To be precise, it is Bruce's temporary residence. The new Wayne Manor is still under construction at the original site. It is said that it is almost completed.
Compared with the old manor, the temporary residence still adheres to the vintage style of the Wayne family, which is unremarkable, low-key and simple, and makes people cry when looking at it.
What's puzzling is that even though countless reporters are active in Gotham City, and even though they have impeccable and powerful minds, Batman's identity has not yet been revealed.
Even if Bane blew up his house, he would still have to name who it was.
Strong evidence once again proves that Gotham City is a Batman fan club. There are so many villains who know that Batman is Bruce Wayne, but none of them tell them.
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By the way, the story in the newspaper about the destruction of Wayne Manor was that it had nothing to do with Bain, and it was purely because the billionaire felt that his dwelling was shabby, so he burned it down and built a new one.
There is something unusual about Batman tonight. The Dark Knight, who fights crime day and night, did not go out and skipped work for the first time.
Just because the Wayne family is a little uneasy today!
When Alfred, the butler, brought Miranda into the manor, Bruce was stunned. He stared at his most trusted butler in astonishment and speechless, casting a nosy look.
Alfred shrugged, indicating that it was not his idea. Russell intercepted Miranda halfway and gave it to him.
Bruce was immediately furious and asked Alfred to prepare an opportunity and vowed to come to collect the debt. However, when he thought that the treatment fee for his spine had not been paid yet and now he owed Russell money, he could only give up in frustration.
Three seconds later, when Miranda revealed the news that she was pregnant, Bruce was so frightened that his hands and feet went limp, a thunderbolt sounded, and he tremblingly asked: Whose?
Snapped!
After receiving a slap, Bruce understood that it was his own child.
Now the problem becomes serious!
Miranda is the daughter of a ninja master. Both father and daughter are committed to destroying Gotham. They belong to completely opposite camps from Batman. There is no possibility of marriage between the two parties.
Bruce regrets so much, why couldn't he control his crotch at that time and couldn't help but come here?
It's better now. Miranda's belly was enlarged by him and she was pregnant with his child. She couldn't hit her or scold her. He could only stare at her whenever the other party tried to do something.
Because once he wanted to take action, Miranda closed her eyes and straightened her back, and Alfred beside her also cast a sinister look.
The general situation is as follows:
Bruce: "You crazy woman, how can you be so heartless?"
Miranda: "Yes, I am a crazy woman, you hit me! Hit me here, hit me hard, it's best to beat us both to death!"
Bruce: "..."
Alfred: "Master, forget it! It's a trivial matter, just laugh it off!"
Bruce: "Afu, what nonsense are you talking about? How about blowing up Gotham?"
Alfred: "Master, Madam blew up Gotham. You can build a new one. Madam, please sit down first and drink a cup of black tea to calm down. Don't make the child in your belly angry."
Bruce: "..."
Miranda: "Uuuuu, my child, we are so pitiful, your father... Uuuu, he is not a human being!"
Bruce: "..."
Russell: "Hey hey hey..."
Bruce frowned. It seemed that something strange had entered the Wayne family. He glared at the culprit Russell, lifted him up from the sofa, and shouted: "Asshole, why do you appear in my living room?"
Russell slapped Bruce's hand away: "I came in through the main door. The butler can vouch for me."
Bruce is not feeling well. Alfred has been a little strange lately. He is helping outsiders with their schemes, let alone him. He also lures a wolf into the house and lets Russell in to watch the joke.
Alfred shrugged: "Mr. Russell said that his water heater was broken and he wanted to borrow the bathroom for a bath."
"In that case, what are you doing in the living room?"
"My TV is broken too!"
When Bruce heard this, he glared at Russell angrily and stared at him. After a moment, Russell rubbed his eyes and put his arm around Bruce's shoulders: "Scumbag, you used to fool around outside and no one said anything to you.
Because love is free, both parties are willing to do what they want. But this time is different. Someone is killed. You must be responsible and learn how to be a good husband and father."
"..."
Bruce was full of anger and didn't want to talk to Russell. The latter stood up and talked without hurting his back, gloating about others' misfortunes and adding insult to injury. No matter how you looked at it, he deserved a beating.
Angry and angry, Bruce knew very well that this time he really thanked Russell, even if Russell's motives were not pure and the starting point was to see his jokes.
Bruce knew very well what kind of person Miranda was. She was strong, independent, and brave. In other words, she was paranoid, arrogant, and unreasonable.
If Miranda were allowed to leave Gotham City with her hatred for Batman, God knows what kind of child she would raise him to be like if she secretly gave birth to the child.
A cold-blooded killer, or a super villain who cares little about human life?
When that day comes, when father and son face each other, how should he treat his child?
It’s scary to think about it!
Fortunately, Russell intercepted Hu and stopped Miranda before she left Gotham City, and delivered it to Alfred.
Although the family is in chaos now, and Miranda, relying on the child in her belly and the support of her butler Alfred, is often arrogant and treats Bruce as a servant, life is difficult, and the future is full of hope.
When the child is born, Bruce can personally train it and instill the spirit of Batman and the Dark Knight, and justice will gain an heir.
"Mr. Russell, would you like a cup of black tea?"
"Thanks!"
Seeing Alfred being unusually polite to Russell, and Miranda also chatting and laughing with him, Bruce's gratitude that he just felt was immediately forgotten, and he secretly thought that all this was Russell's conspiracy.
Russell successfully instigated Alfred's rebellion and reached a consensus with Miranda. The two were natural allies. If he was unhappy, the two of them were very happy.
Bruce was extremely vigilant. Two spies suddenly appeared around him, both of whom were close to him. In ten months, another spy might be born.
This is the rhythm to kill him!
Bruce snorted coldly, pulled Russell up from the sofa, and whispered: "Asshole, you've seen enough jokes, it's time to get out."
"Don't make false accusations against good people, I'm here to watch TV."
"Humph, just watch TV. Why are you laughing?"
"Because TV shows are funny!"
As Russell spoke, he pointed towards the TV, and there was a popping sound. The TV screen went blank, and the entire screen was filled with jumping black and white snowflakes.
"..."x2
Russell hurriedly took back his hand and coughed lightly: "To be fair, it broke on its own and has nothing to do with me."
Bruce ignored Russell and frowned as he looked at Sparkle's dancing TV. His superhero instinct told him that something big was about to happen.
“Zizzizi————”
All the lights in the room were turned off. Russell noticed something unusual and whispered to Bruce: "I have seen this scene before. Next, a well will appear on the TV, and then a woman with long hair and a shawl will climb out. If your home
There is another TV set, please move it over quickly."
Bruce didn't reply. He stared at the TV intently. As if he thought of something, he took out his cell phone from his pocket.
Like the TV, the screen of the mobile phone flashes with black and white snowflakes, which means that Gotham City's communication signal is controlled by a group of mysterious people.
This is a standard way for a villain to appear. You don’t need to think about it to know that the one who comes is bound to be evil!
Bruce's guess was correct. The visitor was indeed evil, but it was not just targeting Gotham City. Every corner of the earth, whether it was a country or ordinary people, as long as they were electrical appliances that could transmit information and display images, the screens all turned into snowflakes.
"You...you are not...the only one...you...are not the only one..."
"You're not the only one!"
Occasionally flashing text appeared on the snowflake screen, and a dull bass voice kept repeating this sentence.
After it was confirmed that it was not an April Fool's Day prank show, there was an uproar around the world. Human beings, who had been tortured by the blockbuster, soon realized that this was a signal from outside the atmosphere, and that aliens were actively contacting the earth.
The noisy chattering weakened, and a blurry black and white image appeared in the flash flower screen. It was vaguely visible that it was a man in armor. As he spoke, the entire earth fell silent instantly.
"I am General Zod. We come from the distant planet Krypton and travel through the endless starry sky to the earth, just to find our people..."
"There is a Kryptonian hidden among you. I ask you to return this person immediately and put him under my full supervision!"
"For unknown reasons, he chose to hide his whereabouts..."
"He tries hard to integrate into you, and looks the same as you, but he is not one of you. People who know where he is currently, the future of the earth is in your hands..."
"Kal-El, listen up, you have to give up resistance within 24 hours, otherwise this planet will pay the price for your choice!"
As the words fell, General Zod's global communications were also interrupted, and humans once again gained access to their mobile phones, televisions, computers and other electrical appliances.
The power system returned to normal, the lights in Wayne Manor came on, and the four people in the house remained silent. This scene is a microcosm of the current world.
General Zod's communication lasted only a short time, but the impact caused an uproar. After the shock, everyone on the planet was discussing Krypton, General Zod, and Kal-El.
There is an alien hidden on the earth who looks the same as an earthling. What is his purpose?
Is it lurking to master human information and planning a plan to invade the earth?
If he does not appear, will the alien force looking for him, the Kryptonian calling himself General Zod, really attack the earth?
Bruce picked up the remote control. Almost all TV stations canceled their scheduled programs and inserted emergency news around 'Kryptonians on Earth'.
Bruce read a bunch of useless reports for two minutes and then stopped. He glanced at Alfred, the butler, and told him to hurry up and collect information.
"Russell, what do you think?"
Russell frowned slightly: "There is one thing I can't figure out, it's very strange..."
Bruce narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"
"Well, it's weird that Kryptonians actually speak English!"
"..."
Bruce couldn't help but was almost angry to death by Russell. He said fiercely: "Asshole, can you be more serious! Kryptonian technology can cut off communications on the earth. What's wrong with translating our language?"
"As expected of Bateman, you explained the bug that the screenwriter didn't explain."