Chapter 30-Batman's First Time

At 11 a.m., Billus Wayne, who had just gotten up, was sitting on the sofa with his chin in his left hand, watching the news report about "Batman Killing" blankly.

After a long time, a word came,

"that's not me!"

Alfred, who was tidying the table, said without looking back.

"You have said it twice."

After a pause, he glanced at the young man, and when he noticed that the other person's eyes were blank, he decisively picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

"Don't watch it anymore, that has nothing to do with you."

Bruce Wayne said solemnly.

"Alfred, someone pretended to be me to kill, I must find him out."

"Things may not be what you think?"

Bruce was startled and looked at each other suspiciously.

Alfred took out the prepared documents and said helplessly.

"When I was young, I often taught you to get up and go to bed early, but unfortunately you forgot all of them. This is the information I asked someone to get from the police station. You can understand it by just looking at it."

The document records the incident and its causes and consequences in detail. After reading it, Bruce frowned and said nothing for a long time.

Alfred put the coffee with milk in his hand and smiled, "Two unknown heroes rushed into the razor to help the lair capture the drug lord Adusan, and then they were in the siege of Victor Zavi. Retreat all over."

"Bulletproof armor, missile interception, super lightning..."

The old man chirped and let out a sigh, "Much more powerful than your tank."

Bruce Wayne curled his eyebrows with a helpless expression.

"Alfred, I don't care about this, I want to know the identities of those two?"

"That's impossible. You know the road monitoring equipment in Gotham City better than me. It is impossible to track vehicles. Moreover, I think your primary consideration now is not them, but how to restore their reputation. Once the citizens and the police identify bats Xia is a murderer who likes to use lynching, so things are in trouble."

Bruce was sipping his coffee, his frowning brows never let go.

He knows very well that behind such a huge public opinion offensive, there must be someone who has contributed to it. It is easy to guess what the purpose of that person is, but guessing does not mean that it can be solved. The matter has developed to the present, and almost everyone believes that the black Lamborghini is. The owner of the car is Batman, only Batman has the ability to get Adusan out of his nest, and only he can escape Victor's ambush and retreat.

This is a dead knot!

After being silent for a while, Bruce said, "What do you think if I use the power of the Wayne Group to publish the real news?"

"Master Wayne, I must remind you that the Wayne Group is the Wayne Group and Batman is Batman. The two must never be linked together."

Bruce spread his hands, "Then what do you say, you can't find a newspaper office."

Alfred gave him a deep look.

"Actually, you always have ideas, but you dare not do it."

Being seen through his mind, Bruston became embarrassed and took a sip of his coffee.

"ShowMe is indeed a good choice, just the remarks above..."

Alfred sighed, "Sometimes I wonder if you are a young man or not. You are only twenty-six years old this year, but you live like an old antique."

Bruce explained awkwardly,

"You know [Bat Fans] on ShowMe, they... are fanatical, keen to discuss and imitate Batman's behavior... I am worried that they will be used by some people?"

"Master Wayne, your worry is unnecessary. If you feel wrong, let me come."

"you?"

Bruce's eyes were full of scrutiny and suspicion. If I remember correctly, Alfred was sixty this year.

Alfred put the meal on the table and said indifferently,

"Are you thinking about a sixty-year-old man who doesn't drink tea to keep in good health, but he appears naive to spray with young people on the Internet."

"I definitely didn't mean it."

Bruce said with a serious expression, even though he thought so in his heart, he wouldn't admit it to death.

Alfred gave him a sharp look, and his tone became plainer.

"That's it. The day-to-day management of the account is left to me."

"…Ok!"

Bruce shrugged, "Hope for a good result."

...

The weather is fine on the first Sunday of August.

Today is a memorable day, because at half past one in the afternoon, a user named Batman appeared on the ShowMe official website.

It's not Batman001, it's not Batman002, it's a real Batman (Batman), six letters no more, no less.

In order to prevent possible infringements in the future, Luke marked Batman, Superman, Wonder woman and other words in the database while opening the hero column.

ShowMe uses the real-name system,

Not only refers to ordinary users, but also to superheroes. If you want to have Batman's screen name, you must prove that you are Batman.

Most of the Bat fans and Superman fans agree with Luke's approach. Superheroes are also humans. Whoever stipulates that they do not go online or chat, even if they do not come now, may join the ShowMe family in the future. These unique accounts should be given They keep them.

But they never dreamed that on the first Sunday of August, Batman really appeared.

B, A, T, M, A, N!

That's right, it's him!

After receiving the news, users related to ShowMe quickly called to confirm the authenticity of the matter, while the others clicked into Batman's private space with tension and curiosity.

There are many things in the space. Pictures, texts, short videos, etc. are all new resources that are not available on the Internet. The above records Batman's past trips in detail and gives corresponding evidence. These things are sufficient to prove that the account owner is Batman.

After reading it, everyone was shocked, and the aftershock was ecstasy.

Especially those bat fans who were crazily dissed because of the "homicide incident", as if they had found the backbone, and instantly became elevated.

They flooded into Batman's private space, some greeted them, some sent blessings, and more people wanted Batman to explain what happened last night.

Alfred didn't make any illusions, and exposed strong evidence that Batman was not present.

It turned out that at the time of the incident, Bruce Wayne had just settled the underground drug processing factory hidden in the Eastern District and sent several leaders to the North District Police Station. Both factory workers and police officers on duty could testify.

As soon as this message was posted, public opinion boiled instantly.

The current ShowMe is no longer the original small platform with only a few thousand users. Its total number of users exceeds 5 million, with a daily active number of about 4.5 million. When millions of young people speak at the same time, the world Heads down.

Major public opinion platforms forwarded Batman's statement one after another.

ShowMe's popularity is increasing, and it climbs to the top 30 in the search list in the blink of an eye.