Ah Fu looked at Bruce hesitantly: "Master Wayne, you did it?"
Bruce shook his head slightly dully: "It doesn't matter what I do, my magic can't be so precise..."
He suddenly thought of something, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Xie Lun, did you do it?"
"You should call me uncle, big or small." Xie Lun's figure appeared out of thin air in the secret room, looking at everyone with a smile, "Although I have not become a disciple, in terms of seniority, I am indeed one generation higher than you. "
Nothing wrong.
Although the ancient Taoist priest is still sleeping in the secret territory of Shangri-La, in a sense, Xie Lun is his successor. What's more, Xie Lun has a close relationship with the bald Gu Yi, so it would be a mistake for Bruce to call him uncle.
Seeing Xie Lun appear, Bruce's old face instantly turned from livid to bright red, and then turned pitch black again, just like the bottom of a pot. He said angrily: "Is this all your fault?"
"Don't be wronged. I just ensured that your old housekeeper would not kill himself with a bullet. I didn't interfere in anything else."
Xie Lun scratched his nose: "Of course, letting Ah Fu happen to appear in the secret room is just a small favor from me. But I really don't care about anything else, including this poor doctor lady. And this phony fake Mr. Bruce.”
"Anyway, thank you for saving Ah Fu."
Bruce thanked him reluctantly.
Afu wanted to grab the life-saving straw for the drowning man, and rushed to Xie Lun: "Minister Xie Lun, please, don't let that scandal be exposed. Many high-level officials in the United States are involved. Once it is exposed, they will To protect myself, I will definitely find a way to make the Wayne family disappear completely."
"I know."
Sherron nodded.
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Bruce stared at Sherron warily: "Shaellen, you don't want to get involved in this matter, do you? I'm warning you, this is our private matter in Gotham City, and your NIA has no right to interfere."
"You're out of date, man. I've stopped working in the NIA a long time ago." Sherron said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself first. I am the director of the Supernatural Investigation and Superhero Affairs Department, or SSS for short. I am the director of the SSS."
"According to the latest law, SSS has law enforcement powers in all territories of the United States, so I'm sorry, Mr. Wayne, what you just said has no influence on me."
The corner of Bruce's mouth twitched a few times. During the time he was imprisoned in the lunatic asylum, an SSS unexpectedly appeared with such great authority
"No matter what, this matter should be made public and should not be submerged in darkness." Bruce took a deep breath, put on his mask again, gritted his teeth and said, "If you insist on stopping me, I will never let you go. "
Before Bruce could finish speaking, Sherron snapped his fingers, and the armor on Bruce's body turned into powder and scattered on the floor. Then Bruce's whole body went limp and he fell to the ground with a plop.
"I'm sorry, Bruce, even if you become Batman, you are still no match for me."
Under the horrified eyes of Bruce and others, Sherron slowly walked forward and drew circles in the air. The laptop that was burned to ashes by the flames was restored to its original state in an instant.
Sherron took the laptop in his hand, took off the USB flash drive on it, and played with it in his hand: "Bruce, do you know the truth about your parents' death?"
Bruce, who was staring at Sherron angrily, his expression froze when he heard this: "What...what do you mean?"
"I mean, do you really think that a little gangster who doesn't even dare to rob a supermarket would really dare to shoot and kill the richest man in Gotham?"
Sherron turned to look at Bruce who was lying on the ground.
Well, Sherron could already tell what Bruce was thinking from his expression.
Sherron clapped his hands casually, and Bruce felt the disappearing power return to his body. He stood up carefully, and cautiously distanced himself from Sherron. What's funny is that the doctor also quietly approached Bruce.
It seemed that in just a short period of time, Xie Lun stood on their opposite side, and everyone began to join forces to keep warm.
Xie Lun ignored the small movements of the few of them. While gently rubbing his fingers on the notebook, he said casually: "As Ah Fu said before, the history of the Wayne family is full of darkness and blood. Your father is also Not as great and upright as you imagined. How could a person like this be so careless and be beaten to death by a gangster on the street?"
“In hindsight, it’s really incredible.”
Bruce's expression was calm, and his tone was calm, as if he was describing something that had nothing to do with him: "But whether it was the police investigation back then or my own investigation in the future, that tragedy was just an accident."
"Really?"
Sherron asked again.
Bruce was a little impatient. It was obvious that his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Sherron did not answer, but continued to ask: "So do you know the reason why the NIA withdrew from Gotham City?"
Bruce was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Sherron to ask this question. He frowned and thought for a moment before hesitating and said, "It seems that the NIA was handling a case in Gotham City, but it went wrong, which led to a lot of quarrel between the Gotham police and the NIA." There was a big conflict, so the NIA withdrew from Gotham City. But I haven’t investigated the specific case.”
"Little fool, what else could it be about? Of course it's because of your parents' case."
Hearing what Sherron said with a smile, Bruce's eyes froze and he said anxiously: "Impossible, the NIA withdrew from Gotham City very early, as early as..."
He hesitated.
Xie Lun asked: "As early as when? Do you subconsciously think that the time is very early, but if you think about it carefully, you can't remember which year it was at all, right?"
Bruce shook his head vigorously, looked up and stared at Sherron, gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Xie Lun put his hands behind his back and explained slowly: "Actually, I have always been puzzled about this matter. Why did the NIA, which can be said to cover the sky with only one hand in the United States, withdraw from Gotham City? Even if the wealthy circles in Gotham City are very powerful, even if The police in Gotham City are very tough, but they are still not enough in front of the NIA."
"But despite this, why did the NIA just withdraw?" Sherron paused, whetting the appetite of Bruce and others, before continuing, "I quietly retrieved the NIA's internal information, but unfortunately there is no record. I also asked secretly I contacted senior NIA officials and old people, but the strange thing is that they couldn’t explain it clearly, as if everything was going as it should.”
"But just a dozen hours ago, I caught an insider and learned from him some of the secrets hidden back then. After my speculations, I roughly restored the truth back then."
Sherron walked up to Bruce and frowned: "Why did the NIA withdraw from Gotham City? The answer is simple, because the killer is actually an NIA agent."