Chapter 680: What does Batman have to do with me Bruce Wayne

Lanweilou rooftop!
The cat was asleep on a beach chair. It was indecent, weak and boneless, and spread like liquid.
In simple terms, the cat is flat when sleeping and sometimes drips from the beach chair like water.
The reason for the drowsiness is that this cat is not a good cat. It ’s three and four, and it ’s a long time to look at Shushu. With Russell, a shoveler who is willing to throw a lot of money, delicious and serve, it is still not satisfied. Suddenly, only at dawn did he shake, dragging his tired body home.
Knowing that the cat possesses extraordinary abilities, Russell deliberately checked the relevant information and determined that it was an indifferent Egyptian cat.
The whole body is gray, with leopard-like markings on the hair, and the body size is moderate. It belongs to the spotted tabby species, because the cat species that naturally forms a dot pattern is known as 'small leopard'.
The most amazing thing is that there is a pattern that looks like a scarab between the eyebrows of its forehead.
Russell didn't know much about cats and didn't have high requirements, so he could do it, but he had to admit that the Egyptian cat had a good market in terms of selling, beckoning, and a lot of licked his face.
At this moment, the sun was shining, and Russell was wearing a shirt and a beach pants, sitting under the umbrella and fanning.
It is impossible to give the Egyptian cat fan a fan. The guy with a water poppy is full of the smell of a wild woman. Russell decides to hang it for four or five hours, and forgive it when the breath disappears.
He's fanning, it's grilling!
Daikin's chain is too vulgar, full of upstarts have a sense of vision, does not meet his exquisite and elegant attitude to life. Therefore, despite the configuration of sunglasses + grill, hanging on the neck is a star sapphire cross necklace.
This is very elegant and very low-key!
The rooftop door was pushed open, and a new assistant with a very deep career line trot up to Russell: "Boss, a distinguished guest came to visit me, waiting in the office, and wanted to meet you."
Russell turned over the barbecue and raised a brow: "How expensive is it?"
"The expensive kind should be the most expensive Gotham."
"Oh, let him come up, I'm too lazy to go down."
The assistant said: "But ... boss, he is Bruce Wayne, chairman of the Wayne Group. I think it would be better for you to meet him in person in the office."
Russell stopped his movements, pulled the sunglasses, looked up at the female assistant, found that he couldn't see his face, and leaned back to make his vision clear.
The assistant was uncomfortable with Russell's eyes, stuttering: "Boss, what's wrong?"
"It's not wrong, it's very wrong! You took my salary and turned your elbow towards the chairman of the Wayne Group. Tell me, what use do I want from you?"
Russell was dissatisfied: "Tomorrow you won't use it for work. Report to the Wayne Group!"
"But ... but boss, today is my first day at work!"
The female assistant's face was aggressive, what happened, why suddenly she lost her job, wasn't her career line set up?
Huh!
The roof door was pushed open again, and Bruce looked like a spring breeze, with a bright smile: "Russell, my old friend, what made you furious, can you tell me?"
"Bruce, why are you here? Really, come as soon as possible without giving notice." Russell dropped the fan, stood up with a smile, and stepped forward and gave Bruce a hard hug.
It's always thoughtful to reunite for a long time. The two laughed and patted the old friend's back hard, as if they patted lightly. They couldn't express how happy they were.
Huh! Huh! Huh!嘭
Patting, Bruce couldn't take it anymore, his eyes narrowed and he was about to cough and bleed. He pushed Russell aside, and smiled with two breaths: "Dude, why is it that I made your assistant embarrassed?"
"Yeah, she said you were waiting for me in the office, and suggested that I go down to meet you in person, and see what she said, she didn't understand what the relationship was between us." Russell took Bruce, and the two sat beside the grill. Shang, complained: "She took my salary, but put you first. I saw her lick you like this, and in a hurry, let her go to work at the Wayne Group tomorrow."
"Things, don't take them to heart."
Bruce smiled heartily, turned to look at the female assistant, found that the other person's face was not visible, and looked back to see it clearly. A business card was handed over: "Go to the Wayne Consortium Personnel Department tomorrow, give me my name, and they will arrange for you The right job. "
"Thank you, Mr. Wayne."
The assistant stooped down, paused for a second, took the business card with both hands, and then smiled as Ruhua left the rooftop.
As for the former boss Russell, the female assistant said that she no longer remembered who he was.
Seeing this, Russell rolled his eyes and said badly, "Bruce, you playboy, what do you do? Let me say first. If it's a party without clothes, I'll give up."
"Man, I heard that your was reheating and it became stinky again, so I came to visit you. But your attitude is almost silent, is it because I don't wear white flowers on my chest?"
Bruce and cheerful, always adhere to the principle of courtesy of the Wayne family.
"Don't say that. If it wasn't for my good mood last night, it should be me who wore white flowers singing and dancing at the grave today!" Russell smiled slightly, picked up a cooked kebab from the grill and handed it to Bruce. Passed.
Bruce took the kebab, put it on the grill, opened a bottle of beer, and drank: "It's amazing, you have changed a lot, I thought you would deny it directly."
"The mask is not used to protect yourself, but to protect the people around me. Unfortunately, there is no one around me, and the confession and denial are the same." Russell said what only two people can understand.
"Then I'll get back to work ..."
Bruce put away his cynical face and said coldly, "Knell, what are you going to do? And, where do you get the power?"
"Bruce, since you changed to Batman's vest, shouldn't you also change your voice, using that kind of ... I don't know what you're talking about without watching the subtitles."
Russell said, picking up a kebab and eating, and said, "Stop Zombie Sauce, and slam the dead mother Bateman!"
"..."
Bruce said nothing and had no sense of humor. Russell shrugged: "You are too boring. Heroes walking in the dark should laugh more. Believe me, if you grin with a smile to execute justice and guarantee criminals We dare not go out at night. "
"Answer my question, where do you get the power?"
"Where else can I go, of course myself!"
Bruce sneered: "Oh, you shit?"
Russell dismissed: "Less despise people, you also have a pile of during the day, sand sculpture is not your privilege, I will too."
No, you are not pretending, you are a real sand sculpture!
The two eyes stared at each other, and Russell noticed Bruce's contempt, and took a cold hum to leave him from the rooftop to his gym.
Russell pointed to the scrapped vertical thrust glider at the corner: "Whether it's believe it or not, I built this machine myself."
"In this gym? What about the tools, don't tell me, you're using a hammer?"
"Looking at your brain, your hairline is struggling, and she is smart enough ..."
Russell said, picking up the newly bought hammer and approaching, Ping-Pong Pang banged, and Bruce was stunned, smashing the scrapped glider to the old condition.
"Is this your ability?"
Bruce narrowed his eyes and horrified his heart. His banknote ability was already unreasonable, but compared with Russell, it was worthless.
"Well, Batman, are there any questions? If not, turn right and I won't give it away."
Bruce said coldly: "Whether you really want to be a superhero, let me warn you first, if you dare to behave in Gotham, I will definitely make you pay because I am ..."
"Because you are Bateman!"
Russell responded, leaving Bruce speechless, and continued: "I understand what you mean, after all, it's Gotham bombed the city again and can't stand too much frustration."
"Just understand."
Russell seriously said: "Trust me, my childhood dream was to be a superhero, always fighting crime and maintaining justice and peace. My childhood dreams have supported my efforts to this day. I can feel my conscience and say that I am a good person I have never done anything illegal. "
"Well, the usury merchants you control don't think so."
Russell frowned: "Why, Batman, flooded with justice, wants justice for usurer?"
"I'm not so boring."
Bruce is indeed not so Virgin. He is a dark knight, a superhero different from the positive sun, but it is not an anti-hero with extreme means. Usury merchants are not in his bottom line.
"That being the case, let us end this unpleasant communication!" Russell raised his hand and pointed: "Turn right and the door is the front door. If you don't leave, I will let you leave manually."
"Batman and death knell are really nothing to talk about, but ..." Bruce took a cool look and became the second generation without brains: "But Bruce Wayne and Russell still have a debt dispute ~ EbookFREE.me ~ need to deal a bit."
Bruce did not believe a single word about Russell's crap, and even if he did, the corresponding emergency measures would continue.
However, now he still has a very difficult matter to deal with. Russell's photos and hundreds of dark history must be destroyed as soon as possible.
"Debt disputes ..."
Russell pursed his lips and was about to explain what was happening. As soon as the loan contract was taken, he was photographed on the face for $ 50 million, making his face blue.
Russell was not prepared at all, and he dug up the pit last night: "About debt, my vertical thrust glider is worth $ 200 million. How should this account be calculated?"
Bruce chuckled more than once: "It was Batman's break. He's gone. Now I'm Bruce Wayne. Tell me these are useless."
The implication is that Batman's affairs have nothing to do with his Bruce Wayne. Batman broke the glider and should go to Batman to claim it.
Russell's eyes were not good: "According to you, death knell will post Batman's jade photos to the Internet tonight, and it has nothing to do with me Russell!"
"..." X2
The scene condensed instantly, without much speculation, Bruce stood up coldly and walked towards the gate.
"I'll ask the lawyer to talk to you about the debt. Be prepared and wait for the court's summons! If you can't afford it, this building will be in my name. As for you ... leave Gotham. ! "
Looking at the back of Bruce's departure, Russell shook his head again and again: "The clown is right, Batman is schizophrenic and should move into Arkham."
Thirty seconds later, he patted with both hands, hurriedly checked in the room, and with Batman's sinister intentions, he must have left something in the room.
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