Chapter 3340

Several people took the flying carpet with changing cloaks all the way over the clock tower and landed on the inclined roof with a little Gothic style.

Here is a Batman trap door. Su Ming found it with great skill and took everyone to the top of the bell tower.

Batman never goes through the front door when entering other people's houses, and this clock tower is a gift he gave Barbara. Naturally, it will also be arranged with secret roads and monitoring, just like the hall of justice.

In addition to the mechanical structure of the big clock, there are many bookshelves and exhibits in the building. At this time, the top is gray. It seems that no one has been here for a long time.

Barbara walked to a bookshelf where there was a small statue of a gargoyle. She grabbed the Gargoyle's head and twisted it. Then the space inside the clock tower began to deform.

The mechanical structure driving the clock sank down into the floor, freeing up the space in the center of the clock tower. All the four walls fell steel plates, transforming it into a closed space. Finally, a large number of scientific and technological equipment rose from under the floor, which is more sci-fi than the secret room in many secret agent films.

At the same time, dozens of screens of different sizes were lowered. At this time, they were lit one by one. When the computer started self-test, the string quickly flashed through the screen, and the clock tower base entered the standby state.

The bat girl went to the chair raised from under the floor, lifted the white cloth covered on the computer in front of her, and then found some snacks from the small cabinet on one side:

"Do you eat? Bear biscuits."

It was like her home, which made her very comfortable. After taking off her hood, the girl felt out a pair of glasses and put them on, and instantly changed back to the look of a house girl in the past.

"No biscuits, let's get down to business." Damian took off his cloak and shook his water like a bird. "Whether it's mobile phone signal or license plate information, give us some useful information."

"Help me plug all my mobile phones into the equipment over there with the data cable, and I'll check the problems of their cars and ships first." Barbara tore open the package of biscuits, stuffed some food into her mouth, pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose with her white finger, and then began to type.

Compared with steel bone, her method obviously lags behind, but her bat like thinking makes up for the shortcomings of manual operation.

Victor has the best hardware conditions on earth, but he can only defend, not attack. Barbara can brazenly invade the police system, the traffic control bureau, the tax bureau, the federal bank and other departments, or peep into other people's privacy without psychological burden.

Steel bone won't do that. He is a law-abiding youth. Even on the Internet, he doesn't do anything illegal or immoral. He won't even peek at other people's encrypted online diaries. You know, Barbara will peek at the first love diary of a strange little boy on the Internet and eat snacks and potato chips with a smile, just like chasing a play or a novel.

Victor follows the superhero morality of Superman and pays attention to a self-discipline, that is, 'some things you can do, but it doesn't mean you can do them'.

Everyone likes superheroes who can restrain themselves, but therefore, Victor is not as easy to use as Barbara most of the time.

Barbara doesn't have no self-discipline. At least she doesn't steal other people's money, and she won't play pranks on the Internet with other people's identity. She's just the standard line of self-discipline... Very vague.

After all, to face the dark world, you can't stretch out your hand like a lighthouse, can you?

Of course, the adjutant had better make use of the Internet investigation.

However, she has recently been responsible for resettling those multiverse refugees, managing personnel scheduling and resource management on seven earths, cooperating with the sky Council in the research and development of magic guide technology, cracking the scientific and technological creations that the death knell moved home, and supervising spider networks and guarding against dakside.

Therefore, such as checking her cell phone, she won't bother.

"The car is a licensed car, and the records at the vehicle administration office can't match the number. Compare the number of lights and chassis. The buyer bought these cars in batches in Washington, but this person should be a 'glove'."

The bat girl typed quickly, and small windows on the screen popped up and disappeared. While chewing cookies, she said her findings to the knell and others:

"The cargo ship is a better breakthrough. Although it sank, I took a picture of it before the explosion. Now I compare it with the filing drawings of the coast guard to determine the communication frequency used by the ship in the past. Next, I hacked into the National Maritime Satellite and retrieved the positioning records consistent with this frequency, and then we can see..."

As soon as she hit the enter button, a world map appeared on one of the large screens on the wall, showing all its action tracks in the past half a month, marked with a red line on the blue background map.

Then the picture was enlarged several times, because although the ship looks like an ocean going cargo ship, it has never sailed far. The dense red line goes back and forth between the east coast and south coast of Gotham City, and is about to become a wool ball.

"Ah, this should be the way for rich people to play. Just for the transportation route of dozens of kilometers, they bought a boat and just blew it up." Bobo smoked and sat on the processor cabinet, with small red and green lights shining between his legs.

"South of the city? There are rich people in the old city. Some of our old friends have lived there since they left Arkham. They have some ways to get a boat." Damian stood in the dark. He tried his best not to see Barbara's mouth full of biscuit crumbs.

The orangutan detective didn't think so. He felt his paw on his head, as if he could use his brain. After a little silence, he said:

"But not everyone can afford a machine that can connect to the multi universe. What we are looking for is an underground dock, so what we need now is the underground route map during the Gotham prohibition period. There is a material transfer station somewhere underground, and then they get these things onto the ship through sewer boats."

"There is an underground reservoir with a small area. Maybe they are still doing the business of multi universe smuggling." Barbara thought that the orangutan made a lot of sense. She immediately prepared to contact Batman, because it was the ancestors of Burrus who designed the "final smile" system in the sewer.

Su Ming stopped her, and the mercenary waved his hand with a cigarette in his mouth: "the layout of Gotham's third floor sewer is in my mind. I don't need to find Batman. Just let's go straight after you finish eating. I already know where the underground dock is."

Bobo jumped on the shoulder of the death knell. He showed a grin: "I know the orangutan, the abandoned tidal power station in Gotham, right?"

It's good to form a team with smart people. You don't need to say too much. All the members have reasoning ability.

If it is close to water and located underground, there must be enough hidden huge space, and there are few people, there are only a few places left.

As for why this power plant is the most suspicious, because it is the industry of Wayne group. Black under the light is the best way to avoid Batman's attention.

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