Chapter 831

For Sharon, the situation in New York is just a small fuss, and his attention is still on Gotham's side.

After all, there are deep secrets hidden in Gotham, whether from the memory of big bald raspchin or for Batman.

Bruce Wayne stumbled in the president's office of Wayne building, covering his chest. His clothes were ragged and his whole body was black and blue, as if he had survived some big explosion.

He stretched out his palm and pressed it on a hidden sensing device in the office. A moment later, the office opened a secret room.

In the secret room, there is a square nutrition warehouse, and in the nutrition warehouse, there lies the doctor wearing a crow mask.

I don't know how he came here.

"Doctor, help me."

Bruce Wayne stretched out his hand and patted the nutrition bin, moaning bitterly. His scarred face was constantly twisted at this time, as if countless small insects were rotating under his skin.

With a sound of air pressure leakage, the nutrition bin opened slowly.

The doctor slowly sat up from the inside, looked at Bruce Wayne, who had collapsed on the ground and twitched constantly, and snorted with disdain: "Roman siennes, how long has it lasted? You are too fragile."

"No, doctor, something else." Bruce Wayne said hoarsely, "there's a monster, a monster like a devil. He killed everyone. He killed all of us."

"Monster?" The doctor's voice was obviously excited. "Is it Bruce Wayne? Has he finally become a monster?"

"No, it's someone else, yes... Ah..."

With a shrill scream, Bruce Wayne's face began to crack. However, the cracked skin did not shed blood, but black unknown liquid. After these liquids flowed out, they began to converge with life, and finally turned into a black mask in the shape of a skeleton, which was pasted on the face.

It was only then that Bruce Wayne stopped screaming. He shook his hands, slowly touched the cold black mask on his face, and suddenly shouted, "no, I don't want this black mask. I'm not Roman siennes, I'm Bruce Wayne, the son of the great Gotham!"

"Shut up, black mask!"

The doctor took out the walking stick from the nutrition warehouse, knocked it hard on the ground and shouted in a low voice: "you are just a fake. You really think of yourself as Bruce Wayne? Now calm down and tell me what happened. According to my plan, Bruce Wayne will degenerate and blacken if he sees his friend die. How..."

Before he finished, a cold voice came from outside the door: "I have indeed fallen, but I can't blacken until I save the city!"

Batman in bat armor came in silently.

"Batman? No, I should call you Mr. Wayne." The doctor leaned on his walking stick and laughed, "I have to say that your growth is beyond my imagination. Unfortunately, you are growing in the wrong direction. You should become the devil who destroyed Gotham, not want to save this damn city."

"This city is indeed full of decay and darkness, but anyway, it is still my hometown. Anyway, I will save it from the darkness, even at the expense of myself."

Batman said coldly, "before that, I'll first take off the mask on your face and see who you are. Why do you do all this?"

"Take off my mask? It's not necessary, Mr. Wayne, because even if you take off your mask, you won't know me as a nobody."

With that, the doctor took off the crow mask on his face, revealing a delicate but scarred face.

She turned out to be a woman.

Batman narrowed his eyes and built-in scanning system in his helmet. He has connected the doctor's facial data to the population database of Gotham and began to compare it. But more than ten seconds later, he still didn't wait for the result.

"Don't waste your time, Mr. Wayne. I'm a black man." The doctor said calmly, "not only Gotham, but also the whole United States and even the whole world have no information about me."

She took a sharp step forward: "because in a sense, I don't exist at all."

Batman also took a step forward and said coldly, "no matter who you are, you are arrested."

"Arrest?" The doctor laughed. "That's interesting, Mr. Wayne. Why are you qualified to arrest me?"

"Just because I'm Batman." Batman said coldly, "although you do many evil things, I won't kill you. I will hand you over to the court and let the whole people of Gotham try you."

"Well, look who judges who."

The doctor took another step forward, almost next to Batman. She raised her head, looked at the face shrouded in the mask with only her chin exposed, and sneered: "I happen to have a shocking secret that I want to publish to the public."

"By the way, Batman, do you want to see this secret first?"

She reached out and a USB flash disk appeared at her fingertips.

Batman's expression didn't change, and even his mood didn't fluctuate at all. It seemed that after learning the news of Jack's death, he had completely become an emotionless robot. He reached for the USB flash disk and pressed the doctor on the nutrition bin with his back hand.

A pair of flashing electric handcuffs appeared out of thin air and were firmly bound to the doctor's wrist.

In the process, the doctor did not resist at all, as if he had really surrendered.

Watching Batman handcuff the doctor and walk towards himself, the black mask struggles back. Finally, he suddenly pulled out a pistol from behind and aimed it at Batman: "stop, Bruce Wayne... No, I'm Bruce Wayne, you fake..."

Before he finished, a blue arc flew towards him. Then the black mask burst out blue sparks, screamed, and fell to the ground with convulsions.

Batman squatted down and wanted to uncover the black skeleton mask on his black face. However, no matter how hard he tried, the mask didn't move, just like welding on his face.

"Who the hell is he?"

Batman goes back to the doctor.

The doctor smiled calmly and said, "Roman siennes, do you still have an impression?"

"Roman siennes family!" Batman frowned. "He and I are classmates, but how did he become like this?"

The doctor shrugged. "I have to ask you."

"Ask me?" Batman frowned and asked, "what's my business?"

The doctor just smiled and stopped talking.

Batman stopped questioning and was ready to take them to the Gotham police station. At this time, the sound of "click" shotgun loading came from the door of the secret room, and then an old man came in with a shotgun.

"Master Wayne, I'm sorry, I don't want to, but these two must die!"

Ah Fu raised his gun and aimed at the doctor.

Batman, who was always expressionless, finally showed surprise, while the doctor laughed proudly.