Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Three
“It happened tonight”
Still in the living room, the street accident just happened on the TV. Due to the super performance of the Batmobile, the bank robber escape team composed of six heavy trucks has been completely destroyed. Fortunately, even the most severely damaged trucks did not cause any casualties. At most, four masked men were sent to the hospital and then handed over to Gotham Prison.
The money for the gun was not lost, because no vehicle that was hit did not explode, but the car body was damaged, the banknotes in the bag would not be lost. Just looking at the result, the robber's operation was a huge failure. All the employees were caught and all the stolen money was paid back, and the bank's losses were insignificant.
But even if not those police cars that were injured, Gotham police made an unsurprising speech as always.
"Batman's operation is another great contempt for the Gotham police! He completely ignores laws and regulations and acts based on his own likes and dislikes. This is something we must not tolerate."
Solan turned off the TV.
"It seems you are still unpopular as always."
He leaned lazily on the sofa, yawning in an exaggerated manner, and threw a hazelnut or two into his mouth from time to time. Alfred did not disturb him here, and was another handsome man in a gray T-shirt and trousers. But at this moment, the famous Gotham City playboy did not have the same calmness as before, but was cautious and helpless as he accompanied him.
"You are not welcomed by me either."
Bruce Wayne held the wine glass, but ten minutes passed and he still had no intention of drinking: "Fox has started to do what he wants. Please leave immediately after you get it. I am not ready to welcome guests."
"It's understandable, it's understandable."
Compared to the owner's nervousness and discomfort, Solan is much more comfortable, holding nuts in his mouth and eating happily: "After all, even if you eat, it's enough for you to have a headache. You can't provide the food I really need. You pretend to be a table of delicious food. You know I won't really eat enough, so it's a reason to go against the hospitality method, little b?"
As soon as the title was released, Bruce Wayne's face immediately became tighter. Fortunately, he did not have an attack, but he finally put down his glass of wine that was showing off.
"If you don't dislike it, you'll sleep with me tonight."
He made a gesture of inviting outside the house: "Alfred will prepare a suitable bedroom for you, and we will go to the Application Technology Department tomorrow, and Mr. Fox will be waiting there in the morning. Mr. Adams, this arrangement is OK, right?"
"Yeah, one bedroom"
Solan did not rush to get up, but looked at the head of Wayne with a smile, and felt great pleasure from his dull face: "Xiao b, don't you think the current situation is really typical? A huge classical European mansion, a luxurious and exquisite bedroom with the same style, and a famous family member who was full of secrets invited me to enter the house. So in the next step, should you also find a beautiful woman from where to send it to the bedroom and let me go to the bedroom to let me hehehehehehe?"
At the end of the day, the wonderful expression on Bruce Wayne's face really made Solan laugh. Fortunately, there were only three people in this huge Wayne mansion. If someone eavesdropped outside the door of the reception room at this moment, I don't know what surprises would cause.
"Anyway, you can go upstairs."
Bruce seemed too lazy to say the second sentence, and simply raised his hand in the direction of the door: "Alfred!"
The door of the house rose up, and the old white-haired housekeeper stood respectfully in front of the door, bowed to the two of them, "Mr. Adams, the bedroom prepared for you is on the second floor, please follow me."
The clock in the room was ticking, it was indeed very late now. But seeing that the bat man who stayed up late could not hide his tiredness, Solan stopped talking nonsense and stood up and said, "Thank you anyway. In Seattle, can I find all the enemies as fast as possible? It depends on your Wayne company's magic weapon. Bruce, if the facts prove that this 'Beeboy' has indeed helped a lot, I owe you a favor."
"That's really thankful."
Bruce didn't talk too much nonsense throughout the whole process, just raised his glass to Solan. Then until this moment, he finally took a sip.
So, Xiao B is a good person to communicate with.
Solan followed Alfred upstairs and finally arrived at the arranged bedroom. The area, decoration and layout here are of course excellent works, but even if everyone knew that he was a nocturnal creature, he did not prepare even a little late-night snack. The small round table was empty, and at most there was only a candle standing there, which was just lit not long ago.
"Then, Mr. Adams, I will take my leave first."
Alfred had no intention of entering the house at all, as if he had just walked in and would never go out again: "I wish you a happy evening."
"Yeah, thank you"
After the door of the house was closed, Solan was the only one left here.
Of course, Solan was not in a hurry to sleep. Although the owner did not prepare a midnight snack for him, the beautiful scenery outside the window was naturally not to be missed. He first stood near the door, and after confirming that Alfred went downstairs, he walked lightly to the window, opened the window and looked out.
Wayne Manor is located in the outskirts of Gotham City, surrounded by an extremely vast green space, and the skyscrapers in the distance appear as a dim color. At this time, the night was already deep, and the stars were covered with dazzling city lights. Golden orange lights illuminated half of the sky. When counted, there were stars scattered on each building, like a cloud map of a starry sky.
The phone vibrated and received a text message. Solan stood by the window and opened it. He realized that Mai and Selena actually sent him a message together.
"How is the situation today, news reports, Batman is in action, are you involved?"
"What a coincidence, when you came back, the rich young man was also making a fuss. Have you made an appointment? Hahahahaha"
The latter really couldn't spit out ivory from the dog's mouth. Solan curled his lips and aimed at the first one to reply.
"I had already arrived at Wayne Manor, and then ran out to join in the fun. It was nothing big, but the little bat got out of the car and shouted at me. It was just awkward to make a fuss not long ago. I can't blame him, who asked me to play the roller coaster for him?"
After briefly explaining what happened before, Solan finally wrote: "If you are quick, I will take the plane back to Seattle tomorrow night, and wait for me the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."
So, this is a problem that can be solved easily by a trap. The message was sent, but then another message came from a woman who was ignored by him.
"Why don't you reply? Are you 3p with Wayne? I'll be jealous. By the way, what handsome guys do you know in Washington?"
This time it was really hard to ignore. A word starting with f appeared in Solan's mouth. However, just as he was thinking about how to deal with the other party, a cool breeze blew in from outside the window.
He sniffed his nose gently.
The cool breeze blew the vast lawns, and the greenery trembled with branches and leaves, but this was not the reason that attracted Solan.
"Good guy, can't I just want to sleep honestly?"
Of course it won't work. Since I met just a while ago, for that girl, there is no reason not to join in the fun anymore.
Just in the canopy of the tree near by, a tall and charming girl in tight clothes was waving to him with a smirk.
Chapter completed!