Chapter 43

Everyone was confused.

...Didn't it mean that Gin only focused on his career and never looked down on all kinds of men and women?

Is it just because they are not pretty enough? !

Not to mention being bystanders, even Tim and Yuna had two question marks on their heads.

Tim's hand, which was about to shoot Gin if he made any move, froze.

Yuna didn't expect Gin's appearance.

Didn't you see him being so considerate when they were alone? This guy pointed a gun at her temple, and even wanted to smoke in front of her. Even though she was almost blown up by the trap he set up, he didn't blush or react.

In the end, in front of so many people, what happened to her? ?

Is this her perfect partner and subordinate?

...Why does it feel like he wants to be in power?

Gin's frown relaxed, his expression softened slightly, and he took a few steps away from Yuna, as if what he just did was just a temporary obsession.

But looking at the windbreaker he was still wearing on the girl, I'm afraid no one would think so.

In the underground world, whoever gives the coat represents the person he is protecting.

Yuna naturally understands this rule.

Now that Gin is like this, those who have evil intentions towards her will probably have to think twice about it.

After all, Gin is standing behind her, which is equivalent to the entire black organization standing behind her.

…It's really high-profile.

Standard, gin style.

Yuna curled her eyes, pulled the windbreaker with her fingertips so that the windbreaker could wrap around herself better, and smiled at Gin.

When she smiles, even the bloody killing environment can make people forget about it.

For a moment, everyone who saw this smile was in a daze.

It seemed... that it was not a big deal that the leader of the black organization fell in love with her as soon as they met.

If she was willing to smile like this to them every day, they might give her all their possessions.

Yuna was not angry, and seemed to be enjoying herself as if she were watching a good show.

With the protection of Gin, the background of the Wayne family, and the attention of Batman, with this identity, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the safest person in Gotham.

She was not a fool. Yuna Wayne had stayed in Italy before, so of course she had to show surprise and gratitude. What's more, her character is originally a lonely and silent little sun that warms others.

"Sir," Tim raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you mean by this?"

Gin glanced at him and said in a calm voice: "She is pleasing to the eye."

Tim smiled and tapped his fingertips lightly. Looking at the back of Yuna's wheelchair, her eyes were cold.

He said, "Then I'll thank Mr. Nana for the windbreaker."

Thank him for Nana?

What qualifications does he have?

Gin sneered and turned his attention to Yuna.

Yuna: "..."

Yuna blinked, pretending not to see the tension between them.

Once things got this far, the Court of Owls was basically gone. Over the years, their power has become less powerful than before.

Ren Ginjiu could be handed over to the police, but the wealth they had secretly accumulated over the years was found tonight by him and his subordinates.

Tonight's mission has been completed perfectly.

He took one last look at Una Wayne, stopped doing unnecessary things, turned around and walked out neatly, while other thugs in suits followed behind him, leaving only a mess on the ground.

After they left, the host of the banquet, Bruce Wayne, arrived late and apologized, saying that he just went to take a rest and did not expect such a big thing to happen. He was very sorry and had already called the police.

The guests did not blame him. After all, no one knew that the person who was chatting and laughing with him just now would put on a mask and threaten them to join him in the next moment.

The police arrived quickly and took the barely breathing people back to the police station.

They have lost most of their financial resources and resources, and it is difficult for the police to take action against the black organization - most of the police who can survive in Gotham know what can and cannot be provoked.

Not to mention that there are many of their undercover agents in the police station, so these nobles who secretly plotted to cause trouble have all been imprisoned, while the black organization that really made a fortune from it has withdrawn to watch the show.

After this incident, the black organization has truly transformed from a respectable criminal group into the most unmentionable and untouchable organization in the world.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that they are about to start expanding.

The unfathomable waters of Gotham will soon be stirred up again.

Having heard the gunshots coming from the banquet, Batman wanted to break through Black Rabbit's defense head-on.

But he suddenly discovered that not only did the communicator lose its function, but he himself seemed to be isolated from the world. Obviously the moon is the same moon, and the scenery has not changed, but it feels strangely not good.

He was... bound by this moonlight.

In other words, he has stepped into the other party's field.

"Vampire Art? Moon Goddess"

The girl with black hair and red eyes held a knife and walked to him step by step. She raised her head to look at him and smiled.

"I said, you can't run away as long as I'm here."

"If you have this ability, why did you run away last night?"

Batman was not panicked or anxious, but instead focused on another thing.

Then he noticed that the girl's expression changed slightly.

&nbs-->>

p; Taking advantage of the moment when she was distracted, Batman broke free from the constraints of the domain and approached BR at a speed exceeding the human limit.

The girl reacted very quickly, but she seemed to be feeling a little unwell. In addition, her opponent was Batman, the top human being, and he removed the long knife in the blink of an eye!

Under the moonlight, the long knife, which was the color of snow, inserted into the marble floor with a clang.

Without the knife, BR can only fight Batman in close combat.

Her eyes darkened.

"You're really strong, Bat."

"But you know what? That knife is what I use to restrain myself."

What a waste of money, Batman.

Hearing these words, Batman didn't react at all. He didn't waste a second to attack, but he edited the information in the file in his mind.

No matter what method he uses, he must obtain more information about BR.

BR has strange abilities and is very strong, but he knows very little about her.

This is a very dangerous prelude.

Batman's fighting skills are second best, and almost no one dares to be first. Not to mention that in addition to his physical strength, he also has a brain that is so sophisticated that it is terrifying.

This brain quickly judged one thing at this time.

——The girl had murderous intention.

This murderous intention appeared inexplicably, and it must have been directly caused by some trigger. But the most important thing now is how to maintain one's ability to move in that almost crazy attack.

Without the sword, BR becomes stronger.

She no longer bleeds, and her path is no longer blocked by the light of a sword. Every move she made was extremely powerful and concise. It was the skill of killing people. Each move was aimed at the fatal vital point. It was completely different from her previous performance as if she didn't want to hurt him.

Every attack makes people feel frightened. What's even worse is that she doesn't care whether she is exposed to Batman's attacks at all, and has no intention of defending. But it is this desperate attack that makes people even more scared. Overwhelming.

Batman maintained extremely efficient counterattacks and blocks while calmly and quickly analyzing in his mind.

Is it because of the Bingdao?

No. The knife isn't that important.

She hides a big secret, which may be related to many of the mysteries that are plaguing him now. Maybe it was this secret that made her seem like a different person, extremely aggressive.

The next moment, with no weapon in her hand, her five fingers turned into claws, and the sharp finger bones were instantly highlighted, which made people caught off guard and turned into a murderous weapon!

Batman instantly retreated and blocked the attack, which was completely invisible to the naked eye.

However, the moment he blocked it, the sharp weapon sank into the solid armor, touching the warm skin and the faintly oozing blood.

The smell of blood suddenly reached her side, who was very close to Batman.

The girl seemed to be in a daze and stopped attacking.

She retreated suddenly, distanced herself from Batman, and withdrew her sharp nails.

Batman observed her expression, but still did not let down his guard. Batarangs appeared in his palms again, and the difference from last time was that these batarangs did more than just physical damage.

She seemed a little sad and a little...pained.

BR closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the redness in his eyes had faded, and even the dark lines on his body had disappeared, becoming fair and white.

If he hadn't watched her change with his own eyes, Batman would have even doubted whether this was the same person.

Batman didn't want to waste any more time, so she flashed like a ghost, holding the batarang in her hand -

she blinked, first looked at him doubtfully, and then began to look around nervously, as if she was looking for someone.

"...Who are you looking for?"

Batman put away the batarang at the last moment and had some guesses in his mind, but he was not sure.

"I, I'm looking for Gin." The girl opened her big wet black and white eyes and looked at him as if asking for help: "I can't find him. Sir, can you...can you tell me where he is? ?"

The difference between the cold and restrained look just now is that BR now has a child-like helplessness, as if a dead person has come back to the world and is at a loss.

"He should be in there." Batman looked towards the banquet hall and said calmly: "Untie the restrictions on me, and I will take you to find gin."

Black Rabbit was stunned: "Restrictions?"

"What do you think? I have placed four levels of restrictions." The master who recorded every account in the ledger said calmly.

When he just removed Black Rabbit's sword, he forcibly broke through several layers, but as long as BR continued to restrain him, these restrictions would be entangled again.

"...Restrictions."

Her face turned pale: "...I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I...I don't know."

"..."

"Black Rabbit."

Batman suddenly spoke.

"My name is not Black Rabbit." Her face turned paler, and she couldn't find anyone she knew, and her black and white eyes became lifeless.

Batman's inquiring eyes fell on her: "...dual personality?"

Or... just pretending?

But she seemed to have no motive at all for acting like this.

Batman frowned deeply - the first priority was to see what was going on inside the banquet. He no longer focused on BR, but tried his best to break through the restraints.

Yuna and Tim were still at the banquet.