Chapter 40

There was no one behind.

Sidney frowned, feeling strange, and looked back.

A huge shadow appeared in the window. The dark cloak blocked the body, and even the moonlight was attracted to it. The two corners of the head were high, just like the abyss demon.

"Batman!"

Sidney was so surprised that he was about to run away subconsciously.

The shadow came, and then it was the pain deep into the bone marrow. Sidney bent down and was about to shout for help. Suddenly, a dark fist appeared in front of him, and his fist face enlarged rapidly,

bang!

There was a violent impact.

Sidney flew upside down and hit the ground heavily. His nose was sore and his head was about to explode.

Bruce grabs his collar, jumps down from the window, takes out his claw gun in mid air, hits the upper sculpture, stretches the rope, and drags them up.

After arriving at the top of the building, Bruce raised his hand and smashed Sidney on the concrete floor. He clasped his neck with his left hand and made a fist with his right hand to quickly hit him in the chest, stomach, abdomen and other parts.

One punch after another, it's like hitting a sandbag. Every punch is trapped in the flesh.

Sidney opened his mouth in pain and grasped the hand stuck in his throat with both hands. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it. The hand was as strong as a steel claw. He gave a suppressed roar and begged with despair in his eyes.

Don't fight, I'll die, please!

Perhaps to hear his voice, Bruce stopped, pulled his collar down, so that he could see his angry eyes,

"Dominic Sidney?"

Sidney nodded tremblingly, tears and nose all came out,

"I'm not a criminal, I'm a businessman, I didn't break the law, please, get around me."

Bruce looked him in the eye and said, "Martin Jesse, the current mayor of Gotham, transferred $360000 at 10:30 a.m. on March 2, 2001, transferred $1.03 million at 4 p.m. on May 7, 2002, and $2.76 million at 1:00 p.m. on April 9, 2003."

Sidney's pupils shrank slightly, and a flash of horror flashed over him. How could he know who leaked all these things,

Bruce continued, "kirian B. rob, chief of Gotham police, July 3, 1996, transfer 2.4 million, Christmas 1996, transfer 3 million, May 8, 1998, transfer 960000, Thanksgiving 2002, transfer 4.8 million, and tokui machal , brute Dean, Fisk J. clay, lindle John... "

Every time he said a name, the despair in Sidney's eyes deepened. He shook his head madly,

"I didn't do it. I don't know who they are. I don't know them at all. Believe me, believe me."

"I want to deny it."

Bruce got angry, grabbed his collar and threw it downstairs.

The body crossed a parabola and fell from the top of a thirteen story building.

Sidney's eyes were wide open, and he was stunned. He never dreamed that he would fall down and die one day in the future. The night wind whistled in his ears, which was the voice of death.

Sidney was desperate, waving his hands and feet wildly, struggling like a drowning man.

"No, please, help me."

"No!"

Bang!

When it fell to the ninth floor, there was a huge pulling force from the wrists. The powerful force pulled the body up to the top floor.

The body is hung upside down in the air by the rope and shakes left and right in the night wind.

Only those who have experienced it can know that Sidney has experienced it once and never wants to experience it again.

Bruce pulled him to him and asked, "where is the internal account of the central bank? Tell me

"I I I am

Sidney shivered. He didn't know whether he was cold or scared. When he saw that the other party was going to let go, he said, "it's in the safe in the study."

"What's the password?"

“9… 9… 9，99347！”

With the last word, Sidney's face was a little dead.

Bruce snorted, leaped in the air, and his black cloak stretched straight and slid like a Nightingale to the window.

Find the safe and enter the password.

In addition to cash, jewelry, is a few thick folder.

Bruce took out a document and read it quickly. The document recorded the black market trade of the central bank in recent years, mainly including underground banks, arms trafficking and drug trade. There was no shortage of accounts, time, place and personnel.

After reading it briefly, Bruce picked up the second one,

this document records the commercial activities of the central bank. Several pages of the document describe the various coercion measures adopted to make competitors yield, as well as the necessary property expenses when carrying out the coercion measures, etc.Bruce gritted his teeth, put the papers away and picked up the third one.

This is what he is looking for, the internal account of the central bank, the list of bribers, the name, position, bank account number, the time and place of the bribe, the expense bill, etc. at the bottom of each page, there is a summary and Falcone's signature.

Martin Jesse, kirian B. rob, tokui Marshall, brute Dean, Fisk J. clay

All the big people in Gotham are up there, and there are people who shouldn't be there.

Bruce grabbed the document, his right hand shaking.

At this time, footsteps came from the door,

"master, the bath water is ready."

Bruce suddenly woke up, picked up all the papers and rushed out of the window like a night owl.

Outside the study, Connie, the maid, doesn't understand. The master pays attention to the rest time. She will leave the study and go to the bedroom before ten o'clock. What's the matter today,

"master, do you want to wash?"

After a while, there was no response.

Connie felt something wrong. She thought about it and whispered,

"I'm in."

Then she turned the handle and pushed the door into the study. Sydney stood at the window, motionless, as if thinking about something,

Connie said with a smile, "you are in the study!"

Sidney said,

"tell the housekeeper to get the car ready. I'm going out."

"I see."

Connie nodded. Although she was surprised at the master's behavior tonight, she didn't ask anything. She put down the tea and left.

At 10:30 p.m., the well-dressed Sydney drove away from the villa and went north along the Central Avenue. There was no one else in the car but a big box full of things.

It was cold at night in Gotham, and he felt even colder.

Thirteen years!

Thirteen years of hard work is gone.

"Batman!"

Sidney gritted his teeth, eager to bite off his flesh.

The documents in the safe are related to the fate of Falcone's family, but now they are in Batman's hands. Once Falcone knows this, he will never let himself go.

Sidney has been working with each other for more than ten years. He knows each other very well.

There is only one way left, which is to run away. Before things come to light, the farther you run, the better. You'd better find a place where there is no one to hide and observe the subsequent development of things.

If Falcone wins, he will hide in Europe and never come back. If Batman wins, he will change his name and face and come back to Gotham again. With his resources, he will be able to make a comeback.

"Wait, rotten bat, I will double the humiliation you have inflicted on me."

Sidney gritted his teeth. When he turned the corner, he almost ran into a black Lamborghini.

“FUCKYOU！ Can you drive! I'll kill you. "

Sidney put up his middle finger and swore loudly. When he finished, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Lamborghini!

Black!

He opened his mouth wide and his eyes flashed with fear.