"What? Sir?" The driver obviously heard Brother Jue's words, and the latter's tone and voice showed that he was talking to the driver. The driver couldn't be indifferent to this, "Are you talking to me? "
"That depends on what you mean by 'I'..." Feng Bujue spread his arms, slumped on the back seat, looked at the rearview mirror inside the car and said, "It means an ordinary Taxi driver? Bruce Wayne? Or... Batman? Hehe... To you, which one do you think is the real you?"
The speed of the car began to increase, but the driver didn't step on the accelerator hard because he was nervous, he did it on purpose.
"It seems that you know more than I expected..." When he spoke for the second time, the driver's voice and tone changed, becoming low and cold.
"To each other..." Feng Bujue continued, "It seems that you have also listened to the recording of my conversation with Dr. Quinn, and found a clue that can trace me..."
"Your observation ability is also sharper than I imagined..." At this point, we don't need to call him "driver" anymore, yes, he is Bruce Wayne, that is, Batman.
"Observation ability?" Brother Jue repeated these four words, and then responded with a disdainful laugh, "Ha!"
"What are you laughing at?" Wayne asked.
"There are a lot of ridiculous things..." Feng Bujue said, "First of all, someone seems to think that he only needs to put on some foundation, then put on a cheap jacket, wash off the expensive pomade, and put a scar on his cheek... A foolproof disguise.
"Secondly, this 'taxi' driven by someone..." Speaking of this, Feng Bujue raised his hands and made a gesture of quotation marks, "...Obviously the body of the car has been made to look like the real one, and it is used The tires are still expensive; what's even more outrageous is that... the interior of the car is cleaned cleanly, there is no peculiar smell, and there are no messy decorations on the front of the car... "
"Well... I have to admit, I do rarely have the opportunity to take a taxi." Wayne was a little displeased at being scolded, but he still remained calm, "And... before you, I have used this disguise, and This car... has deceived many people, so I didn't realize that there are so many flaws." He shook his head, "Anyway, I will remember your words... I will improve in the future."
The conversation was going on, the car was accelerating, and in a blink of an eye they had left the road with more traffic and entered a side road with less traffic.
"Improvement? For whom?" Feng Bujue said, "To deal with a group of amateur criminals? Or to deal with a few characters like Zas?" His words were full of sarcasm, "You know the most ironic What is it? When you appeared in my sight while driving a car, what made me suspicious of you was not your so-called 'observation ability', but 'common sense'... This really disappointed me.
"Of course, there are indeed things worthy of my observation right now, such as the tachometer in front of you that only a supercar or racing engine will have, and the button on the back of the steering wheel that you have been covering with your hands... this Two things make me have a very bad association... ”
When the words fell, the taxi they were riding in had reached a speed of 140 kilometers per hour, and the speed was still rising.
Wayne's posture skills are amazing. Driving a car at this speed to move in complex urban terrain is as easy as riding a bicycle for him.
"I can feel...you are a person who thinks very highly of himself and has the ability to bear that pride." When Wayne replied, the taxi had already arrived near Gotham's Pioneer Bridge, "Unfortunately...you are too A person who will bring chaos and evil to this world..." At this point, he has pressed the switch on the back of the steering wheel, "Therefore, I can only ask you to disappear..."
After speaking, Wayne pressed the button that Brother Jue thought was suspicious.
As soon as the button was dropped, the steering wheel in front of Wayne retracted and embedded into the body. At the same time, the roof above the driver's seat quickly unfolded, forming a gap.
The next second, with a loud bang, Wayne, who was wearing a seat belt, was ejected from the roof of the car together with the seat under him.
And the taxi itself... At a speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour, it rushed downhill along an uninhabited path under the Pioneer Bridge. Three seconds later, it crashed into the guardrail by the river very crisply, and fell into the cold water. Gotham River.
The splash caused by the big iron lump falling into the water has not yet dissipated, and Wayne, who was bounced into the air, bent down and pressed a "safety switch" at the bottom of the seat.
The reason this switch is mounted on the bottom of the seat is also obvious... since it is used to detonate the whole car, it must have been designed so that it can only be pressed when the driver's seat ejection function is activated.
When the self-explosive device was activated, a flickering flame brought out a muffled sound... exploded underwater.
After pressing the switch and leaving the seat, Wayne did a few gymnastic moves in the air of nearly ten meters, and then landed steadily.
As he had planned, on such a night, in such a sparsely populated place, there were absolutely no witnesses to the whole incident.
Of course, it doesn't matter if there is one... no one will recognize him; although Feng Bujue thinks that Wayne's disguise is useless, but for most ordinary people... this is enough.
If you know enough about the American police’s process of “asking the suspect’s characteristics from witnesses,” then you can figure out the most effective way to disguise yourself.
Exaggerated wigs, fake beards, makeup to modify facial contours, etc., these common techniques in film and television works are actually not so practical, and sometimes it will make the police realize that "this person has deliberately disguised".
As a matter of fact, when Brother Jue scolded Wayne for several key points about the best camouflage method, he almost told them one by one.
First, skin color can be done with foundation.
Second, clothing, do not explain.
Third, hair style, ibid.
Fourth, a single, distinctive feature; such as a long and narrow scar, a conspicuous tattoo, a rotten sore... something that can divert other people's attention, and it is best to stick it on the face.
As long as the above four points are achieved, even if someone sees it, it can easily mislead the police's investigation.
For example... suppose a passer-by happened to be nearby and saw Wayne from a distance by the light of a street lamp, and he would not be able to recognize him; when he was questioned by the police, he would only follow the police's questions , saying something like "It was a brownish Latina man, about six feet tall, with a long scar on his face." That's it... It's already considered reliable, but will this kind of testimony lead the direction of the investigation to Bruce Wayne, a white billionaire with no scar on his face? That's completely different.
"Computer, check your physical condition." After standing still, Wayne immediately raised his left hand and said while pressing the screen of his watch.
This non-emotional computer voice was directly transmitted to Wayne's inner ear through the special communication device in his cochlea, and others would not be able to hear it even if they were face to face with him.
During the narration of this passage, Wayne had already walked to the "driver's seat" that fell to the ground not far away, and quickly destroyed it with the miniature incendiary bomb he carried.
Then... He looked around a few times, and then escaped into the night.
...
At the same moment, in Gotham River...
Feng Bujue stood on the river bed at the bottom of the river with a pipe in his mouth and his hands crossed in front of his chest.
The wreckage of the bombed car was less than twenty meters away from him.
He could have gotten out of that car earlier than Wayne had he wanted to, but he didn't...
After gaining insight into the other party's intentions, he chose to follow suit.
The moment he rushed into the water with the car, he knew that he was out of Wayne's sight. At this moment, he twisted his body and made a move, unloaded a rear door, and opened it through the opening. Jumped out.
As a result, as soon as he got out of the car, the explosion happened. The shock wave from the underwater explosion pushed Jue away from the center of the explosion, and also caused him to lose some survival points; of course... this damage is not enough to kill him.
"Hmm... what a son of Gotham, decisive in killing and acting resolutely..." Damn, Feng Bujue can not only breathe underwater, but also talk to himself while spitting bubbles, "It's a pity...as a 'Batman', You've gone too far with this approach..."
He stood there waiting for a while, and then said: "It's been more than two minutes, why don't you come down?" With the ultimate diving ability of human beings... it is impossible to complete the investigation work in this dark river; however, with his resourcefulness, he will never stop until he finds my body... Then... from his return to the Bat Cave to driving the submarine Coming here, until he confirmed that my body was not in the car, nor was it washed downstream along the river... In total, I should have won at least an hour."
Thinking of this, Brother Jue shrugged his shoulders: "Oh... it's really tiring to do a hidden mission."
His sigh came from a kind of helplessness; at this time, he already understood that time is the difficulty of this script.
For "Normal Difficulty" scripts like this "Non-Sleep Mode", the time required to clear the level is usually not much. In terms of the 1:2 ratio of Non-Sleep Mode, eight hours of real time is 16 hours of game time Basically the upper limit.
To be honest, if Brother Jue wanted to finish the script quickly, he could have done it six hours ago.
The method is also very simple, just three steps: 1, cause commotion in Arkham, thereby attracting Batman; 2, lay a trap; 3, kill the Batman who came.
But in order to find the opportunity to "contact the high-level gods" and to understand some "doubts" brought to him by the opening introduction, Feng Bujue did not do that; he chose to prolong the progress of the script, and then successfully found Hidden missions...
Brother Jue even gave up a chance to kill Batman close at hand. When he was in the car just now, as long as he wanted to, he could do anything in the back seat and kill Bruce, who didn't even wear a bat suit, in front of him. Wayne sent to the west.
And all this forbearance, in the final analysis... is to buy time.
Obviously, Feng Bujue's obsession with solving puzzles far exceeds his desire to pass the level; in addition, there is also his personal "dissatisfaction" with the abnormal state of the world, which is driving him to make more dangerous move...
...
Evening, nine fifty.
For some people, this time is close to bedtime, but for another group of people... this point is the beginning of their wonderful life.
This is the banquet restaurant on the top floor of one of the Gotham Twin Towers.
Well-dressed celebrities gather here, doing what they do every day, exchanging benefits in a circle full of hypocrisy and lies, and cursing each other's early death in their hearts.
Tonight's dinner was hosted by Mayor Copperpot to celebrate his recent poll victory.
In addition to the usual faces of Gotham's high society, the mayor also invited two people who are slightly out of tune with the atmosphere here. Prosecutor Harvey Dent and Police Chief James Gordon.
However…
"Ah... Gordon didn't come..." Mayor Coppola didn't show much surprise when he heard the news.
"You must have heard..." Prosecutor Dent, who was talking with him, continued in a solemn tone, "A very serious incident occurred in Arkham this afternoon, and the perpetrator is the same as last night's incident." The suspect in the fire ax attack' is the same man."
"I know all of this." Coppola continued, "I also know... the guy who called himself 'Jack' has not been found until now. The thought of such a deranged criminal still wandering in the street makes me shudder. Goosebumps..." He paused and lowered his voice, "By the way... Is our mysterious 'Dark Knight' doing anything?"
Dent took a sip of the champagne in his hand, pursed his lips and said, "How do I know, Gordon is familiar with him..." He paused for half a second, "Wait... Mr. Mayor, are you still doubting?" Am I Batman?"
"Are you?" Coppola's eyes widened, and he answered expectantly.
"Of course not." Dent rolled his eyes.
Compared with the blackened version, the "Penguin" and "Double-faced Man", who have always been good people, seem to have no sense of oppression. Said that their ability to work in their positions is indeed very remarkable.
"Sir, you can't go in..."
Just in the middle of the banquet, suddenly, there was a loud noise at the door.
The gradually rising voice of a waiter caught everyone's attention.
"Sir! Sir!" He couldn't persuade, so he could only pick up the walkie-talkie, "Security! There is a man in a long purple suit at the entrance..."
"I've seen him, leave it to us." Before the waiter finished speaking, the security guard's response came over the radio.
At the same time, three or four well-trained strong men rushed towards their goal at an extremely fast speed.
However, when they got close to the distance of about five meters from the man's body, they could only hear the sound of "chi chi chi" breaking the wind.
In a blink of an eye, those security guards screamed one after another and fell to the ground.
A sharp-eyed guest noticed... At that moment, it seemed that a few card-shaped things flew out of the uninvited guest's hand with black lights shining.
Click!
Although Feng Bujue didn't have to rely on firearms, in order to control the scene in a way that people around him could understand, he took the time to get some guns and ammunition before coming; at this moment, he took out a A man's shotgun fired at the ceiling.
As soon as the gun went off, so did the screams.
Although the men didn't scream, their reactions were similar to those of the women. Most of them bent down instinctively, looking towards and away from the direction of the gunshots; there were also some who reacted more vigilantly... It is already moving in the direction of the exit.
These are all expected, Jue Ge doesn't care if these passers-by escape.
"Good night, ladies and gentlemen." After firing a shot, Feng Bujue walked slowly towards the center of the banquet hall while saying, "Everyone, don't panic, I'm here... just to find two people."
When he spoke, he did not relax his vigilance, because he knew that in the presence of the mayor, in addition to the security guards in the banquet hall, there would also be security forces with guns brought by the mayor himself.
"Firstly, it's Mayor Cobblepot..." Brother Jue had quickly searched for the location of the mayor through the eyes of some passers-by when he said this. "Secondly...it's Prosecutor Dent..."
It just so happened that the mayor and the prosecutor were standing together at the moment, which saved Brother Jue a lot of trouble.
"Ah... very good, both of you are here." Feng Bujue quickened his pace after confirming the target.
"Freeze!" At this moment, two bodyguards in suits rushed out and stopped in front of the mayor and the prosecutor; they both took out their pistols and aimed at Brother Jue, and one of them yelled and stopped moving.
Some people may think they are stupid, just shoot them, why are they shouting
But in fact, there is no problem with their approach, because there are many other guests around Feng Bujue at this moment, some people are running out, some people are still standing at a loss, at this time they shoot in the direction of Brother Jue, In case of a miss... Who knows where the bullet will go? What about the rich man who collapsed next to him
"Ha!" Feng Bujue looked at those two, and smiled, "I knew something like this would happen..." As he spoke, he opened his suit, revealing two rows of things that looked like explosives. , "Fortunately, I was also prepared." r