Chapter 3336

There is a bat moving in the dark.

The rain water with sour smell fell on the black cloak, and there was no sound. It was only the occasional flash of electric light in the sky that made the strange cloth glow wet.

It lay on the roof of a building and watched a factory in the distance below. When a cargo ship docked, the bat's head tilted, as if thinking about something.

But just then someone came behind the bat, equally silent, but still frightening.

The bat immediately turned back. She saw the black and yellow armor through the lightning and the orangutan detective who was smiling and raising her hand to say hello.

She breathed a sigh of relief and moved her body a little: "isn't this my investor who is always missing? Why are you here today?"

"Missing investor?" Bobo fell on the roof and looked curiously at the death knell.

"I made some money from Batman before. It looked like a hundred million dollars. I didn't spend much, so I gave it to Barbara and asked her to help me take care of it in the foundation." Su Ming stalled and said there was nothing shady.

Then he squatted to the edge of the roof and looked towards the wharf.

This is a factory located on the east coast of Gotham. In the past, there were only uncompleted residential buildings here, but I don't know when a new factory emerged here, with a large scale and its own newly built wharf.

At this time, some small cargo ships holding containers are busy at night. It doesn't look like doing good.

"Barbara's foundation? Isn't that the Gotham police foundation?" Bobo didn't have particularly good eyesight or bat equipment, so he took out a small single telescope to look at the factory with everyone, and said the gossip: "the money earned from operation has been invested in the pension of casualty police. I didn't know you would love the police before?"

"Prejudice, I'll criticize you, Bobo. Without saying anything else, Sheriff Gordon alone, I saved his life three times." Su Ming smiled and stretched out his fingers. He had recorded the factory structure in his mind: "so it's reasonable for me to put my money in the police public welfare foundation and launder money from them?"

"I knew... But little girl, what business did you do with the death knell money?"

Bobo asked the bat girl and glanced at Barbara's posterior lumbar spine.

Barbara is very grateful for the death knell. As I said, it is a great favor to save her father so many times.

She used the troublemaker's Sketchpad to pair the death knell with the wonder woman, which was more like adding chaos. The death knell didn't blame her, but gave her the money to take care of it.

She wiped the rain on her face and whispered, "real estate."

The night and rain drowned her voice. Neon lights can be seen everywhere in Gotham at night. The distant city looks hazy and uncertain at this time.

"Gotham's real estate?" Bobo's expression was like eating bitter gourd.

"Alas, I also know the situation of Gotham. Of course, I won't buy a house here." Barbara is a little ashamed. After all, this is her hometown, but the orangutan is actually the old man of Gotham circus. Everyone knows the situation: "the death knell says his money is useless, just let me take care of it, so she chose some places to preserve its value."

Asked here, Bobo has understood the operation of the death knell. To put it bluntly, he is close to the bat family.

The death knell asks for compensation from Batman in order to make Batman think he has secular desires and to distinguish him from Superman who seems to be God.

Then he gave the money to Barbara to take care of. Batman will naturally know about it. Instead, this connection constitutes a complex emotional connection.

The death knell did not express the need to be friends with Batman, because Batman's friends can only be mental patients.

The smart death knell is to choose to become friends with Batman's few friends, even the clown. In this way, Batman passively accepted the death knell into his life and became accustomed to it.

Interpersonal relationship is a network, but Bobo has never seen interpersonal relationship as a means of layout like the death knell. It's just that Batman doesn't seem to be aware of it now. He has made concessions to the death knell again and again unknowingly.

From all kinds of bat jokes and pranks to the death knell's arrangement of people to operate in Gotham, Batman never seems to object?

Thinking of this, the orangutan detective showed playful eyes, but said nothing.

"Are you here for this?" Su Ming didn't care what the orangutan was thinking. After all, Bobo was a good secretary. He just pulled back the topic and took out the canned beans in Bobo's pocket to Barbara.

"Yes, that's it." the bat girl nodded. She also took out a can of beans from her bat belt, but she was empty.

The rain hit the can box and made a tinkling sound. Soon, the acidity in the rain began to react with the can residue, emitting a smell similar to that of the sewer.

Barbara frowned, threw away the empty can, continued to squat with the death knell and said:

"I found a new cannery opened on the east coast of Gotham a few days ago. I only suspected who came to take the cover of drugs and arms, so I hacked into the Internet and checked their import and export records. Guess what I found?"

When she brought up the investigation case, she was energetic. Her big shining eyes blinked behind the mask, like showing off her skills to the death knell.

"Their raw material import records are either all false, or it says that the place of production is a parallel earth in the multiverse?" Su Ming smiled and let his cloak hold up a rain proof area, and then took out hot cocoa to share with the girl.

After all, watching and surveillance on rainy days are better matched with chocolate.

"You know? I thought I was the only one who cared about it."

Barbara obviously didn't like the acid rain. As soon as she bowed her head, she got into the shed of the death knell, happily accepted a cup of hot cocoa in the middle of the night, and said something serious:

"Thank you for your hot drink. I just connected their factory with the group who preached the theory of multi universe wealth on the Internet today. There is no exact evidence, so I haven't told Batman or the Justice League yet."

"Don't tell Batman. Your bat family should also let him save snacks and leave some time for him to get the cat girl and money back. If you need anything, just come to me and I'll decide for you."

The knell looked like Batman and began to instill some ideas into Barbara.

The girl didn't notice what was wrong. Instead, she nodded gratefully and felt that the death knell was right.

After taking a sip of hot cocoa, she was really biased, and her expression became a little lonely. Her small face said bitterly, "I really thought Serena would be his destination, but I didn't expect that she was that kind of woman. Alas. What's the use of her asking for so much money? She can't spend a few hundred million dollars in her life?"

"You forget that there is the shadow of a clown behind this. If he appears, things will become crazy and chaotic. We can't imagine what people will do when they are crazy. So don't mix Batman's personal feelings. Drink something hot first and get ready. Next, I'll take you to the factory to find clues."

Su Ming took his cup and gently touched the cup in Barbara's hand.

Sure enough, the girl smiled again when she mentioned solving the case, and she nodded hard.

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