Chapter 17 The Invasion of Bats(EXTRA)
The man was just sitting by the window.
It actually made their coffee shop, which didn't have a lot of customer traffic, become quite crowded.
The black suit, the gray empire collar shirt, and the black tie with a dark pattern made the man's every move exude an aristocratic temperament that is not often seen in America.
The suit, which is also relatively slim-fitting, brings out his muscular figure perfectly.
But what was somewhat inconsistent with his muscular body was his slightly melancholy face.
This is not inconsistent, but rather interweaves a different flavor.
When Wayne put on this outfit and walked out of the house today, he will no longer be the dark knight walking in the darkness.
Instead, it is Bruce Wayne who is wandering around in social situations.
Because I was a little curious before, why he always called himself Wayne instead of Bruce.
Wayne's answer was simple, that is, the name Bruce represents too many things, and he is not sure whether he can bear it.
Just like he never stated that he was Batman.
The meaning that thing represents is too heavy.
"You have become him. Everything about him has completely become a part of you. How can it be heavy or not?" Thomas' words completely awakened Wayne.
He has become the Bruce Wayne of this universe.
So what is he still worried about?
Bruce holds a copy of the Daily Bugle with a news report about Spider-Man's death.
It looks like Bruce has been reading the news carefully.
But in fact, Bruce's eyes were always on the house opposite him.
Kingpin's house.
"Handsome guy, do you want to get to know me?"
A long-haired woman sat down opposite Bruce quite confidently.
To be honest, this woman is really good-looking, with long black hair and a healthy figure.
From any perspective, she can be a very good partner.
If he wasn't facing Bruce, we can be sure that eight out of ten men would be fascinated by her approach.
Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Bruce put it neatly aside.
Bruce said to the woman with a smile: "I'm sorry, miss, but I don't like your type."
The woman wanted to say something else.
But Bruce had already put a dollar bill under the coffee cup.
"I'm sorry, I still have things to do. Nice to meet you." After saying this, Bruce turned and walked out of the coffee shop.
Although the woman was somewhat unhappy about Bruce's rejection of her, she put aside this slight unhappiness when she saw Bruce's graceful and polite actions.
Men feel happy when they see a beautiful woman, and women also feel happy when they see a handsome man.
Bruce is obviously a handsome guy in the popular sense, and the kind of handsome guy who is extremely attractive.
Even though Bruce had walked out, the woman was still unwilling to take her eyes off him.
The melancholy and aristocratic feeling is so attractive that one can't take their eyes off it.
"It must be very pleasant to live with a man like this." The woman murmured to herself.
If those guys who had worked with Bruce Wayne knew what she said, they would definitely roll their eyes at her.
When Bruce, dressed in noble style, came to Kingpin's house, the two bodyguards looked at Bruce with extreme vigilance.
"Sorry, sir, Mr. Fisk is not at home today. If there is anything you need, I can help pass it on." A bodyguard walked up to Bruce in advance, stood in front of Bruce, and put his hand on Bruce's shoulder.
It has to be said that even the bodyguards that Jin Bing found for himself are big guys over 1.9 meters tall and look extremely intimidating.
Standing in front of Bruce, he was not at a disadvantage at all.
"Oh, that's really bad luck. I finally made an appointment for today, but I didn't expect that Mr. Fisk would have something to do." Bruce looked annoyed when he said this, but his peripheral vision had already noticed the position of the pistols on the waists of the two bodyguards.
"Then you'll have to make another appointment." The bodyguard has seen this kind of thing many times.
He just maintained his cold attitude.
"Okay, thank you." Bruce also placed his hand on the bodyguard's shoulder, but gently moved it towards his neck.
The bodyguard suddenly felt weak all over, his eyes rolled back and he fell towards Bruce.
"Hey! What's wrong with you, brother? Are you okay?" Bruce supported the bodyguard with great concern.
When the other bodyguard saw this scene, he did not rush over, but stood there cautiously with his hands on his waist.
He had no way of confirming whether Bruce had done anything, after all, there was physical contact between the two of them.
And he knew very well that in this world there were many ways to make a person unconscious with just the slightest contact.
What if Bruce had used this method to make his colleague faint?
"Please put my colleague down, thank you for your cooperation." The bodyguard was indeed very conscientious. He stretched out his hand and motioned Bruce to put his colleague down on the ground.
But the other hand is always ready to draw the gun.
"Okay, no problem, you don't need to be nervous. I don't want you to shoot me because of my mistake." Bruce looked like an ordinary person who encountered an accident.
"Watch me, I'm going to let him go." Even when Bruce was knocking down the bodyguard, he was explaining the situation to another person.
Slowly put the unconscious bodyguard on the ground.
The other bodyguard always felt that Bruce's behavior was a little strange, but he didn't know what was wrong.
Bruce suddenly lifted the hem of the unconscious bodyguard's suit, and an anesthetic needle popped out of his hand and hit the other bodyguard's neck.
The bodyguard fell down slowly, holding his neck with a look of shock.
Even before he fell into a coma, he kept his hands on his waist, and it was obvious that he had always been wary of Bruce.
However, no matter how cunning the fox is, it cannot beat a good hunter.
Bruce dragged the unconscious bodyguard up quite easily and walked towards Kingpin's door.
Put the two bodyguards aside.
Bruce took off the anesthetic needle he had thrown away.
Look at this incredibly small anesthetic artifact.
Bruce can only say that it is worthy of being Batman's product, simple and efficient.
However, it must be said that Wilson Fisk was really confident in the security of his home. Even though he had left, he did not even lock the door.
Just give it a gentle push.
The home of the New York underground king has already opened its doors to Bruce.
And this is where the bat sneaks in.
(End of this chapter)
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