I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

For Sherron, the situation in New York was just a minor incident, and his attention was still on Gotham.

After all, whether it's from the memory of the bald Rasputin or for Batman, there are deep secrets hidden in Gotham City.

In the president's office in the Wayne Building, Bruce Wayne staggered in, clutching his chest. His clothes were in tatters and his whole body was covered in bruises, as if he had survived some big explosion.

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

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

Don't know how he got here.

"Doctor, help me quickly."

Bruce Wayne reached out and patted the nutrition compartment hard, letting out a cry of pain. His face, covered with scars, was constantly twisting, as if there were countless small bugs turning under the skin.

There was a sound of air pressure leaking, and the nutrition compartment slowly opened.

The doctor slowly sat up from inside, looked at Bruce Wayne who had collapsed on the ground and was twitching, and snorted with disdain in his nostrils: "Roman Sionis, how long have you persisted? You are too much." Too fragile."

"That's not it, doctor, something else happened." This Bruce Wayne croaked, "A monster came out, a monster that looks like a devil. He killed everyone, so many of us, all of them were killed by him. .”

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

"No, it's someone else, it's...ah..."

Along with the shrill screams, Bruce Wayne's face began to crack. However, there was no blood flowing from the cracked skin, but an unknown black liquid. After these liquids flowed out, they began to merge as if they were alive, and finally turned into a skull-shaped black mask, stuck to the face.

It was only then that Bruce Wayne stopped screaming. With trembling hands, he slowly touched the cold black mask on his face and shouted loudly: "No, I don't want this black mask. I am not Roman Sionis, I am Bruce Wayne, the great son of Gotham." !”

"Shut up, Black Mask!"

The doctor took out the cane from the nutrition compartment, banged it hard on the ground, and shouted in a low voice: "You are just a fake, do you really think you are Bruce Wayne? Now calm down and tell me carefully. What happened? According to my plan, if Bruce Wayne witnesses the death of his friend, he will definitely turn into a black man. How..."

Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice came from outside the door: "I have indeed fallen, but I can't go dark before saving this city!"

Batman, wearing bat armor, walked in silently.

"Batman? No, I should call you Mr. Wayne." The doctor leaned on his cane and laughed, "I have to say that your growth is beyond my imagination. It's a pity that you are growing in the wrong direction. You Should be the demon that destroys Gotham, not try to save this damn city."

"This city is indeed full of decay and darkness, but no matter what, it is still my hometown. No matter what, I will save it from the darkness, even at the expense of myself."

Batman said coldly: "Before that, I first need to take off the mask on your face to see who you really are? Why did you do all this?"

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

As he spoke, the doctor took off the crow mask on his face, revealing a delicate but scarred face.

She turned out to be a woman.

Batman squinted his eyes, and the scanning system built into the helmet had already collected the doctor's facial data and connected it to the Gotham City population database to start comparing it. But more than ten seconds passed, and he still had not waited for the result.

"No need to waste your efforts, Mr. Wayne, I am a gangster." The doctor said calmly, "Not only Gotham, but the entire United States and even the whole world have no information about me."

She took a 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 under arrest."

"Arrest?" the doctor laughed, "How interesting, Mr. Wayne, why do you have the right to arrest me?"

"Just because I am Batman." Batman said coldly, "Although you have done many evil things, I will not kill you. I will hand you over to the court and let the entire citizens of Gotham City judge you."

"Okay, let's see who will judge whom then."

The Doctor stepped forward again, almost right next to Batman. She raised her head, looked at the face covered by the mask, with only her chin exposed, and sneered: "I just have a shocking secret that I want to reveal to the public."

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

She stretched out her hand and a USB flash drive appeared at her fingertips.

Batman's expression didn't change at all, and his emotions didn't even fluctuate at all, as if he had completely turned into an emotionless robot after learning of Jack's death. He reached for the USB flash drive and pressed the doctor against the nutrition compartment with his backhand.

A pair of handcuffs flashing with electric arcs appeared out of thin air and were tightly cuffed to the doctor's wrists.

During this process, the doctor showed no resistance at all, as if he really surrendered.

Seeing Batman cuffing the doctor and walking towards him again, Black Mask struggled back. In the end, there was no way to retreat. He suddenly pulled out a pistol from behind and pointed it at Batman: "Stop, Bruce Wayne... No, I am Bruce Wayne, you fake..."

Before he could finish speaking, a blue arc flew towards him. Then blue sparks shot out from Black Mask's whole body, he screamed, and fell to the ground twitching.

Batman squatted down and tried to remove the black skull mask on Black Mask's face. However, no matter how hard he tried, the mask would not move at all, as if it was welded to his face.

"Who is he?"

Batman turned back to the doctor.

The doctor smiled calmly and said, "Roman Sionis, do you still have any impression?"

"Roman? The Sionis family!" Batman frowned, "He is my classmate, but how did he become like this?"

The doctor shrugged: "That's all up to you."

"Ask me?" Batman frowned and asked, "What do you care about me?"

The doctor just smiled and stopped talking.

Batman stopped asking questions and prepared to take them to the Gotham Police Department. At this time, there was a "click" sound of a shotgun being loaded at the door of the secret room, and then an old man walked in holding a shotgun.

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

Afu raised his gun and aimed it at the doctor.

Batman, who had always been expressionless, finally showed a look of surprise on his face, and the doctor burst out laughing proudly. Remember the website address of this website, www. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site