NOVEL WEB Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises
Chapter 40 I'm going to Europe!
Chapter 40 I'm going to Europe!
"When did this happen."
Bruce was fully dressed, sitting on the chair in the bedroom with his head bowed, unable to hear the emotional inquiry.
"I was writing documents in my study at the time, and I received this telegram at about four o'clock in the morning."
It was already daylight, but the bedroom with the curtains drawn was still dark. Bruce stood up, and a flat voice suppressed certain emotions sounded: "Get ready for the Hydra underwater submarine we drove back last time, In addition, prepare another 200 million US dollars and give me a copy of the company's development documents."
Alfred couldn't see Bruce's face clearly, but he could imagine how cold Bruce's face was now.
"Master, you"
"I'm going to Europe. If it goes well, I'll come back as soon as I find Bucky. If it doesn't go well, Ah Fu, I'll leave the group to you. I'll document all my thoughts and give them to you as soon as possible. About 'Black Eye' The future development of the Group is the focus of the Group's work."
"Okay. Do you need an entourage?"
Bruce opened the door, turned back and said indifferently: "Help me arrange it."
Two days later.
A black ordinary car stopped slowly in front of the New York port. Howard Stark got out of the car under the protection of a group of agents. He still had a trace of doubt on his face. He looked around and saw New York under the night. The port was brightly lit, but he didn't see the figure that he had been curious about but had never seen before.
"Bring something?"
A low, emotionless voice sounded above everyone's heads. Before they could react, a black figure descended from the sky and landed firmly in front of the agents who surrounded Howard in a panic.
The pure black cloak fluttered behind him under the blowing of the night wind. Under the black battle suit was a strong, powerful body. The eyes under the bat helmet were silent and indifferent, staring straight at Howard behind the agent.
An instrument was thrown at the feet of everyone by Bruce.
"Intel, and cash."
Howard carefully looked at Bruce's appearance, and there was not much panic on his face, but he was still calm. He pushed aside the people around him, and walked calmly to stand in front of Bruce.
"So one day ago, you caught the agent of the intelligence agency and let him come back to send me a message, really just for a deal, to get this information from us? To be honest, even if you asked me directly, I would give it to you .”
Bruce took the folder from Howard, and the four agents also carried two large suitcases at Bruce's feet.
"I never like to owe others favors, and trading is the best choice."
Howard saw Bruce pick up the suitcase, as if he was about to leave, and stopped him: "Hey, Mr. Batman, I think we can talk, I am also a scientist, I am very interested in your equipment, um. Interesting research, if you don't mind."
"I mind."
Bruce flatly refused.
Howard frowned, and then said as if he didn't care: "Okay, okay, in fact, many people in this round wanted to set a trap here and arrest you directly, but I didn't agree with their proposal. I personally Think, us, with you, can be a partnership, you know."
"Is it?"
Bruce stopped leaving, turned his head, and said lightly.
Another instrument was thrown out by him. This time, he didn't stay any longer. He carried two heavy suitcases and folders in one hand, took out the grapple gun, and quickly left the ground.
"For the sake of you not 'catch' me, then I will give you another gadget, but you have to be careful, don't 'study' it casually, and tell your men to pay attention to the surroundings of the port, if something explodes , but it's not my responsibility."
Howard listened to the last words left by Bruce, and picked up the small instrument on the ground with some doubts. After seeing it clearly, his face changed, and he looked in the direction of Bruce's departure with some ugly eyes. A figure with spread wings came It looms faintly from the edge of the sky, controlling everything when it comes, and still controlling everything when it leaves.
"As expected, you never put yourself in danger."
With a wry smile, he carefully held the instrument. Howard looked around at the agents who seemed to have not reacted, and said tiredly: "I checked and checked last night, and you all said that there is nothing wrong here. Hurry up and get the bomb in the port." Clean it up! They gave me all the detonators, you idiots!"
After all, he took the instrument that Bruce threw to him at the beginning and walked towards the pier.
Although some "agreement" was not reached with Bruce, it was a very good harvest to get a Hydra's latest submarine.
As for whether Bruce would lie to him and only take the information and cash he gave him instead of giving him this said to be the most advanced underwater submarine in the world, Howard didn't care at all. It's nothing, even if it's free money to buy Bruce a favor, why not do it?
For people like them who are super rich and have a close cooperative relationship with the military, talents, especially people with "special" abilities like Bruce, are what they like to associate with the most.
Pressing the button on the instrument, Howard smiled lightly as he watched the underwater submarine with a "peculiar" shape slowly emerging from the sea not far from the port.
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"Here is the latest information that Steve brought out from the Hydra base. Howard didn't fool me. Almost all of Hydra's main bases are in this information, but there is not much news about the Siberia base, no It is known that Hydra has not yet established a stronghold there, or that the US military's intelligence agency has not investigated this information."
The next morning, Bruce said to Alfred, who was sorting out intelligence documents, while packing his personal clothes into his bag.
Ah Fu just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
"Seven top mercenaries, are you in touch?"
Bruce finished packing, raised his head and asked Alfred.
"Two firemen, two good outpost scouts, two snipers, and an intelligence analysis mercenary have all been arranged. The 300 million dollars you brought back, sir, and the 200 million dollars drawn from the company are also It's all ready for you."
"Ah."
Bruce nodded, his face softened a little, he patted Alfred on the shoulder, "I will be back as soon as possible, Fu, don't worry, even if I get into trouble in the end, don't forget, I can still let' Zero' teleported me to some other offshoot world, and anyway, I'll come back safely."
Alfred looked at Bruce, but finally said softly: "Master, leave me 100 mission points."
"Ah."
Bruce didn't ask the reason, and asked "Zero" to transfer 100 task points to Alfred from his own account.
Alfred is separated from the dream machine "Zero" and is only responsible for him in the auxiliary system, but unlike cold artificial intelligent creatures, Alfred has the ability to cultivate various emotions, and the bottom line is unconditional obedience and Serving Bruce, in principle, the two can share mission points, but they need Bruce's consent, which is why Alfred asked such a question just now.
"Arrange those mercenaries to meet me, we will leave America tonight."
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
(End of this chapter)
"When did this happen."
Bruce was fully dressed, sitting on the chair in the bedroom with his head bowed, unable to hear the emotional inquiry.
"I was writing documents in my study at the time, and I received this telegram at about four o'clock in the morning."
It was already daylight, but the bedroom with the curtains drawn was still dark. Bruce stood up, and a flat voice suppressed certain emotions sounded: "Get ready for the Hydra underwater submarine we drove back last time, In addition, prepare another 200 million US dollars and give me a copy of the company's development documents."
Alfred couldn't see Bruce's face clearly, but he could imagine how cold Bruce's face was now.
"Master, you"
"I'm going to Europe. If it goes well, I'll come back as soon as I find Bucky. If it doesn't go well, Ah Fu, I'll leave the group to you. I'll document all my thoughts and give them to you as soon as possible. About 'Black Eye' The future development of the Group is the focus of the Group's work."
"Okay. Do you need an entourage?"
Bruce opened the door, turned back and said indifferently: "Help me arrange it."
Two days later.
A black ordinary car stopped slowly in front of the New York port. Howard Stark got out of the car under the protection of a group of agents. He still had a trace of doubt on his face. He looked around and saw New York under the night. The port was brightly lit, but he didn't see the figure that he had been curious about but had never seen before.
"Bring something?"
A low, emotionless voice sounded above everyone's heads. Before they could react, a black figure descended from the sky and landed firmly in front of the agents who surrounded Howard in a panic.
The pure black cloak fluttered behind him under the blowing of the night wind. Under the black battle suit was a strong, powerful body. The eyes under the bat helmet were silent and indifferent, staring straight at Howard behind the agent.
An instrument was thrown at the feet of everyone by Bruce.
"Intel, and cash."
Howard carefully looked at Bruce's appearance, and there was not much panic on his face, but he was still calm. He pushed aside the people around him, and walked calmly to stand in front of Bruce.
"So one day ago, you caught the agent of the intelligence agency and let him come back to send me a message, really just for a deal, to get this information from us? To be honest, even if you asked me directly, I would give it to you .”
Bruce took the folder from Howard, and the four agents also carried two large suitcases at Bruce's feet.
"I never like to owe others favors, and trading is the best choice."
Howard saw Bruce pick up the suitcase, as if he was about to leave, and stopped him: "Hey, Mr. Batman, I think we can talk, I am also a scientist, I am very interested in your equipment, um. Interesting research, if you don't mind."
"I mind."
Bruce flatly refused.
Howard frowned, and then said as if he didn't care: "Okay, okay, in fact, many people in this round wanted to set a trap here and arrest you directly, but I didn't agree with their proposal. I personally Think, us, with you, can be a partnership, you know."
"Is it?"
Bruce stopped leaving, turned his head, and said lightly.
Another instrument was thrown out by him. This time, he didn't stay any longer. He carried two heavy suitcases and folders in one hand, took out the grapple gun, and quickly left the ground.
"For the sake of you not 'catch' me, then I will give you another gadget, but you have to be careful, don't 'study' it casually, and tell your men to pay attention to the surroundings of the port, if something explodes , but it's not my responsibility."
Howard listened to the last words left by Bruce, and picked up the small instrument on the ground with some doubts. After seeing it clearly, his face changed, and he looked in the direction of Bruce's departure with some ugly eyes. A figure with spread wings came It looms faintly from the edge of the sky, controlling everything when it comes, and still controlling everything when it leaves.
"As expected, you never put yourself in danger."
With a wry smile, he carefully held the instrument. Howard looked around at the agents who seemed to have not reacted, and said tiredly: "I checked and checked last night, and you all said that there is nothing wrong here. Hurry up and get the bomb in the port." Clean it up! They gave me all the detonators, you idiots!"
After all, he took the instrument that Bruce threw to him at the beginning and walked towards the pier.
Although some "agreement" was not reached with Bruce, it was a very good harvest to get a Hydra's latest submarine.
As for whether Bruce would lie to him and only take the information and cash he gave him instead of giving him this said to be the most advanced underwater submarine in the world, Howard didn't care at all. It's nothing, even if it's free money to buy Bruce a favor, why not do it?
For people like them who are super rich and have a close cooperative relationship with the military, talents, especially people with "special" abilities like Bruce, are what they like to associate with the most.
Pressing the button on the instrument, Howard smiled lightly as he watched the underwater submarine with a "peculiar" shape slowly emerging from the sea not far from the port.
********
"Here is the latest information that Steve brought out from the Hydra base. Howard didn't fool me. Almost all of Hydra's main bases are in this information, but there is not much news about the Siberia base, no It is known that Hydra has not yet established a stronghold there, or that the US military's intelligence agency has not investigated this information."
The next morning, Bruce said to Alfred, who was sorting out intelligence documents, while packing his personal clothes into his bag.
Ah Fu just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
"Seven top mercenaries, are you in touch?"
Bruce finished packing, raised his head and asked Alfred.
"Two firemen, two good outpost scouts, two snipers, and an intelligence analysis mercenary have all been arranged. The 300 million dollars you brought back, sir, and the 200 million dollars drawn from the company are also It's all ready for you."
"Ah."
Bruce nodded, his face softened a little, he patted Alfred on the shoulder, "I will be back as soon as possible, Fu, don't worry, even if I get into trouble in the end, don't forget, I can still let' Zero' teleported me to some other offshoot world, and anyway, I'll come back safely."
Alfred looked at Bruce, but finally said softly: "Master, leave me 100 mission points."
"Ah."
Bruce didn't ask the reason, and asked "Zero" to transfer 100 task points to Alfred from his own account.
Alfred is separated from the dream machine "Zero" and is only responsible for him in the auxiliary system, but unlike cold artificial intelligent creatures, Alfred has the ability to cultivate various emotions, and the bottom line is unconditional obedience and Serving Bruce, in principle, the two can share mission points, but they need Bruce's consent, which is why Alfred asked such a question just now.
"Arrange those mercenaries to meet me, we will leave America tonight."
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
(End of this chapter)
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