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Chapter 243 cutscenes

"It looks like a liquid chromium alloy, forming a very delicate subcutaneous armor system and can be hardened by conducting current."

The results of the X-ray irradiation of the mechanical warrior have come out. In the bat cave, the old housekeeper was taking the X-ray film to study it carefully. Under the scan, the girl's body was covered by a thin layer of armor. In addition to the armor distributed in the dermis, it also includes a complete set of internal transmission systems. The structure seems to be different from her mechanical prosthesis, but these transmission systems rely entirely on her muscles and bones, which is equivalent to building a second movement system internally.

"As far as I know, there is no such fine internal mechanical technology on Earth at present." Alfred concludes briefly. Although he looks like an old butler in his octogenarian, he has always claimed that he was an outstanding actor in the past - Bruce Wayne. He never asked what he used to do, but some secret clues indicate that his old butler worked for the spy agency for a while when he was young.

During Master Wayne's Batman career, Alfred Pennyworth has always played an important role incomparable to others. It can even be said that without Alfred, there would be no Batman now. The old housekeeper has been taking care of him since he was born. As the head of the Wayne family, he not only helped Bruce handle his Nissan work, but also helped him run the entire Wayne company.

In this world, only two people knew Batman’s true identity from the very beginning. One was Alfred, and the other was Lucius Fox, the director of the Applied Science Department of Wayne Enterprise. These two old men allowed Batman to truly appear in the world, rather than the delusion of a rich second-generation ancestor.

"Alien technology?" Batman changed into a bat suit. Realizing the severity of the battle, he specially changed into a combat-oriented equipment. He was full of electric boxing gloves, bat darts, sticky bombs, and even nerve gas seized from the enemy before (transformed into a non-lethal model). All these equipment is enough for him to launch a small-scale war. Although he uses his brain most of the time he works, the necessary force is also needed. If he deals with ordinary enemies, then the superb martial arts trained by the world's most rigorous training is enough, but for enemies who will use guns, bombs, or even rocket launchers without hesitation, he needs more weapons and better equipment.

In order to match the flexibility of Batman's movements, the strength and weight of the armor have always been one of the biggest problems in Wayne's applied science department. The combat uniforms used by Batman are still armor with high-strength Kevlar fiber mixed with special ceramic sheets. Currently, the two largest companies producing aramid fibers on the earth are DuPont in the United States and Teijin in Japan. Wayne's company purchases a large number of polymer special materials from the above two companies every year for industrial use. The combat uniforms he wears, not to mention the technical content contained in it, are worth millions of dollars per set. If the value of various high-tech equipment is added, the price of each set can be increased to more than 20 million dollars.

Under such technology that money is used to pile up, at least small-caliber rifle bullets have no effect on him. Unless multiple consecutive hits in the same position may cause internal damage due to impact, only large-caliber sniper rifles and explosives can directly damage him in the form of "blunt attack".

There was no good idea for the captured prisoner. Batman herself. The girl had a look of oil and salt on her face. Ordinary torture was almost the same as tickling for her. Considering the metal material in her body, he also tried electric shocks of small voltages. As a result, the mechanical warlock was like charging, and its power increased in an instant, and almost broke free from the special rope that tied her hands and feet.

"Let's collect the files from Ackham Mental Hospital first. I want to know what she did before being locked up and who her 'boyfriend' was."

When checking the information, Bruce Wayne always unconsciously thought of his biggest enemy, the Joker. He always followed the woman who blindly admired him by that person. From a personal emotional perspective, he showed some sympathy for Harley Quinn because she never realized that she had no position in the Joker's heart. Or she realized it, but refused to face reality.

From a psychiatric therapist to being studied by himself, he has also read the information of Harley Quinn. A nerd who is not very good in his interpersonal relationships, is empty and lonely, and falls in love with his own patient. The clown's inspiring sweet words has exerted amazing power on different occasions many times. Harley Quinn is the best example. In long-term mental therapy, the psychiatrist who was deceived in turn let the clown run away...

"Gay Wilde, age 18, was arrested by Gotham City police together with "Solomon" who conducted cult sacrificial activities. He was sent directly to Ackham Mental Hospital for treatment. It was initially determined that he had a very strong hostility towards people and had mild schizophrenia. He had undergone multiple deep mechanical device implantation surgeries, and his technology was likely to come from a secret scientific and technological organization. The mechanical device implanted has typical characteristics of experimental technology, such as uncontrollable energy output..."

"What's the use of reading these..."

The girl was tied to a chair, and the energetic old housekeeper was stuffing a straw into her mouth. Since the old man didn't like to abuse the prisoners, Gaiqi's series of even unreasonable requests were met, such as small wishes such as wanting to drink apple juice.

"Solomon..." Batman whispered the name of this new enemy, and all the information he collected was placed on his desk. However, compared with the files of other criminals, this "Solomon" seemed to appear out of thin air. Without all relevant proofs, the genetic samples archived in the mental hospital system did not match all known criminal records. The few names he provided were completely in line with the National Population Management Office. Birth certificate, driver's license, education... everything was zero.

For such an enemy that everything is unknown, Batman can only analyze this person by satellite images and images recorded by Wayne's security system. By cracking the internal security system of the Black Mask, he obtained the video of Solomon and the girl in front of him walking all the way into the office of Siennis. On the video, the two of them showed excellent combat power, and it was difficult for even Bruce Wayne to get along well in a different place. The nerve reflex speed of these two people has reached... and even exceeded the limit of human reflex nerve speed. Moreover, the martial arts are extremely exquisite - but a bit strange. Although fighting with ordinary people is an overwhelming advantage, in the eyes of warriors of Batman, the moves and movements are impeccable, but in the selection of fighter jets, they are completely laymen, with professional martial arts style, accurate, but without souls, just like two combat machines.

"I don't want to torture you, a girl who is only eighteen years old and has no previous criminal record." Batman's voice was still low and hoarse.

"Thanks to human rights! Thanks to the US Constitution!" The mechanic cheered.

"How many minutes?" Batman turned around and asked the old butler.

"...It's OK, Young Master. Although the intravenous injection usually takes effect faster, it only takes two more minutes to take oral treatment." Alfred took back the remaining apple juice, and the girl's face was no longer very good.

"Now, tell me...where Solomon is."

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"Why is that dude Bruce Wayne?"

"Given the long-term support of Bruce Wayne for his good friend Batman's vigilante career, I think it's necessary to carry out a series of blows to Wayne's business. Gentlemen, what we are doing now is a war, a war that goes all out - there are no innocent people in the war, only the question of which side they choose to stand on."

Su Jing sat on a leather swivel chair. The middle-aged man opposite him looked not very good-looking. He was a famous real estate developer in Gotham City, who was in charge of a group with a market value of more than 5 billion US dollars.

In fact, if you know the true foundation of the mysterious "Owl Court", it is not very difficult to find the members of these "judgment teams". Although Siennis is not so talented in the business field, he and the Penguin have a deep understanding of the upper class. Compared with the Wayne family, those families with strong financial resources and long-term inheritance are much more inconspicuous. These celebrities may have outstanding reputations in some small fields, but they are all unfamiliar names to the public.

"In fact, the members of the Owl Court are all anonymously enrolled, and many owl masks have been passed down within the family for hundreds of years. We do not know each other's identities - I may be able to provide the names of several families and individuals of your family, either from very old families or an acquaintance I occasionally recognize. This group is a joint resolution organization, and each 'claw' dispatch requires internal votes from the executive committee members. Among the hundreds of members of the referee team, there are thirteen executive committee members."

"In other words, even if I control you, the dispatch of the armed forces will not be in my hands?" Su Jing played with the white owl mask.

"Yes." The middle-aged man opposite confirmed again.

"Give me the list you know, Mr. Hans." Su Jing threw the owl mask back to him, "send a message to them. When the eternal night covers Gotham, all owls will die under the tide of bats."

After the man who called himself "Solomon" disappeared mysteriously as if he had come, Mr. Hans took out a white phone carefully packaged in a plastic bag from the drawer.
Chapter completed!
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