"Understood."
Oda Wu calmly said these two words, then stepped into the darkness with her sword.
Understood?
Behind Muto Irin, Li Changge and Xu Anjing were dumbfounded by Oda Wu's reaction.
How did you understand?
He suddenly remembered that in the video.
Irin seemed to have inadvertently pointed his wristwatch at the camera when he bowed in a gentlemanly manner at the end.
So this … was the biggest hint!
The video was more than two minutes long, and the wristwatch did not change at all.
This was the riddle of the time of the crime!
No wonder Irin chose to release the riddle in a video!
It was no wonder that Yi Lin would spout a bunch of nonsense in front of the puzzle that no one could understand!
So that's it!
So that's it!
Bruce Wayne was enlightened by Irin's hint.
Moreover, regarding the sentence "A gentleman will descend in the center of the fireworks".
As long as all the locations that Irin had bombed were connected, the center of the connection was … Wayne Building!
The riddle … was solved!
The riddle that all of Gotham was obsessed with had such a simple answer!
But … it was full of mysteries!
"Hahahahaha —"
Bruce Wayne laughed happily.
Interesting!
Interesting!
Interesting!
He did not expect the answer to be so simple, but it had deceived all of Gotham, including himself … the once brave and intelligent Batman, Bruce Wayne!
"I lost!"
Bruce Wayne's expression was joyful as he drank the red wine in his glass.
It was extremely carefree.
This was a duel that no one knew about.
A duel that crossed dimensions, crossed time and space, and was brought together by the fate of the "tower", a duel of intelligence between two wise men!
Bruce Wayne openly admitted his defeat!
He had lost to the intelligence that he was most proud of.
What Bruce Wayne had always been proud of, was it his ability to spend money?
Or his various equipment?
Or his combat skills that had reached the pinnacle?
Or perhaps it was her unstoppable charm?
No —
Irin suddenly stretched out two fingers.
Bruce Wayne: "!"
Gotham: "!"
The Riddle Gentleman had now become the focus of all of Gotham.
Even as Irin was drinking and chatting with the richest man, Bruce Wayne, the media's private helicopter hid far away behind the tactical helicopter and immediately started a live broadcast of the rooftop of Wayne Building.
"Because the Gotham Gazette and WXYZ Radio Station were bombed, they were all bombed. Now, the legendary criminal will be exclusively reported by GBC, an exclusive report!"
"Look! What is that! The Riddle Gentleman raised two fingers! Two fingers! Good heavens, is he going to announce his victory to the richest man, Mr. Bruce Wayne, in advance? "
"Is he going to hit the richest man Bruce Wayne?"
Voice —
Just as Yi Lin pressed down with a finger.
The unmanned tactical helicopter B78, which had been hovering above Wayne Building, suddenly exploded in midair.
Without Warning!
Exploded! Exploded!
Gotham, which had been bombed once, exploded again!
Everyone's attention, including Bruce Wayne, was attracted by the bright fireworks blooming from the explosion of the helicopter in the sky.
Even if it was only for a moment.
It was enough for Irin to make his next move.
Under the power of psychokinesis, he flicked his wrist and threw out the last [TNT Bomb Card] at an angle that no one noticed.
The card was too small, the spotlights were too bright, and the fireworks were too bright. With all these factors combined, even Bruce Wayne, who was a few steps away, did not notice Irin's little move.
Boom!
There was another explosion!
Two consecutive explosions … No consecutive explosions!
This was Irin's last bomb!
It was also the end of this explosive night!
The last fireworks from Gotham.
It completely lit up Gotham's former glory!
When everyone heard the explosion, they all clamped their legs together and tightened their legs.
It was too, too, too, too exciting!
Another explosion!
Another explosion!
This time, the one that was blown up was actually —
The "W" symbol of Wayne Building!
That was the symbol of Wayne Building. Even when Gotham's villains wreaked havoc twenty years ago, no one could take it off … The symbol of Gotham's richest man!
Suddenly …
Bruce Wayne turned his head.
His pupils constricted slightly.
The Riddler Gentleman, Eduard Rin … had disappeared!
Just like that … he disappeared into thin air in front of him, Bruce Wayne.
"When did this happen?"
Bruce Wayne's attention was diverted by the explosion for less than two seconds.
He felt the tremors from the entire Wayne Building.
Soon, thick smoke billowed from the explosion and flew into the sky.
The fire alarm rang crazily in the entire Wayne Building.
But Bruce Wayne did not care.
This building was very sturdy. It would not collapse at all after one or two explosions.
As for maintenance?
It was not expensive anyway.
"The crown of the old king? So this is what it means? "
Bruce Wayne suddenly understood and his smile gradually froze.
However …
What he did not know was …
In Irin's plan B, if other people did not have enough criminal points, this "crown of the old king" was indeed referring to his own head.
This was the so-called … double entendre.
Gotham City.
James Gordon Jr. happened to be standing in front of Wayne Building.
He saw with his own eyes that the flashing neon "W" symbol was blown to pieces in an instant.
Clang clang clang.
Pieces of the signboard, glass, reinforced concrete, and the wreckage of the falling helicopter fell from the sky. Countless debris fell from the sky.
But now, the entire Gotham had been plowed by all kinds of explosions. It was already unrecognizable and chaotic.
The explosion from Wayne Building was just icing on the cake.
And just as Irin detonated the last "TNT bomb" and destroyed the "W" symbol above Wayne Building.
A line of words suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
[In the name of the "Riddling Gentleman", destroyed "Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham City, the signboard of Wayne Building." Received crime points + 80000!]
[Main Mission 2: Restore Gotham City to its former glory! Mission completed!]
[Rewards will be issued according to the "Crime Ranking"!]
"…"
The words paused for a moment.
Was the system lagging?
Impossible, right?
Three seconds later.
The mission reward finally appeared. Thousands of pear blossoms … Uh, no, the mission reward came rolling in.
[Reward received: Completion Rating + 1!]
“！”
There was actually such a reward?
Irin pondered for a moment in mid-air.
He felt that something was wrong.
The rewards of these two main missions …
Seemed to be calculated after clearing the level?
In other words … if he did not make it out of the trial alive, then the reward did not need to be honored?
What was the difference between this and an empty promise?
…
And almost at the same time.
In Gotham City.
Whether it was in a mess.
Or running away like a rat.
Or laughing foolishly.
Or quietly showing off their muscles.
In front of all the apostles, a "Main Mission 2 Completed" notification appeared.
However, no one knew what the reward was for each apostle.
"That's it? That's it? That's it? "
Second Fatty Li's slap created a gap in the crowd in front of him. There were many bullet holes on his body that were bleeding profusely. His Black Goose-Man uniform was already riddled with holes. He was only left with a pair of underpants that covered his private parts. At least he didn't have to fall to the pitiful state of running around naked.
At this time, after receiving the mission completion notification, Li Erpang opened the "Crime Ranking" as he ran.
…
[Crime Ranking]
[Gotham Crime Ranking] 10000001000000 (100.00%)
[Irin] 557771 (55.78%)
[Pan Zhengyi] 270255 (27.03%)
[Li Erpang] 83216 (8.32%)
[Zhu Yun'er] 54432 (5.44%)
[Su Xiaosu] 34326 (3.43%)
…
“！”
Depraved, depraved, deranged!
Heinous crime!
This was a violation of the Heavenly Law!
But that was not the case.
Li Erpang was very sad.
He clearly remembered that Pan Zhengyi, that idiot, had a Sin Points of 255 before he took action.
After this round of acting cool, his Crime Ranking had increased by 270,000.
What did this mean?
It meant that other than the two cosplay shows, Pan Zhengyi did nothing else.
He had soared to the second place on the Crime Ranking!
He had become the second place on Gotham's Crime Ranking!
Li Erpang was really jealous.
Hate?
It seemed a little.
In short, it was not a good feeling.
…
…
Back in the sky above Wayne Building.
Whether it was the combat helicopter or the media helicopter.
They all witnessed this scene with their own eyes.
After the explosion, Eduard Rin, the Riddling Gentleman, was nowhere to be found at the top of Wayne Building!
James Gordon Jr, who was commanding everything, was stunned for two seconds after receiving this information. But in an instant, he also reacted!
He remembered the scene at the clock tower.
He remembered the scene when the Riddling Gentleman descended from the sky.
He understood!
He understood!
There was only one truth!
"The Riddling Gentleman can fly! Everyone, pay attention. Scatter the spotlights around Wayne Building and find that damned criminal! "
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
"Roger!"
All the helicopters received the order from James Gordon Jr almost at the same time.
In an instant, all the spotlights were moved away from the rooftop of Wayne Building.
They searched for the criminal who had committed heinous crimes.
A few seconds later.
"Found him!"
"On the west side of Wayne Building! About 40 floors! It's the umbrella that the Riddling Gentleman used to land! "
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh —
All the spotlights gathered.
"Shoot! Kill! "
When James Gordon Jr heard the great news from the channel, he waved his hand without hesitation.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Let the blood of the Riddling Gentleman bloom in the sky of Gotham!
Why not kill this kind of person for Christmas?
Tu, tu, tu, tu —
The combat helicopters in the circle opened fire one after another, turning the black umbrella into a sieve.
No umbrella could survive this kind of vigor.
Wait a minute …
Umbrella?
Where was he?
After the passion, ah no, after the shooting, all the pilots on the helicopters were dumbfounded.
"Go, Go, Go —"
James Gordon Jr: "?"
Were they too excited?
"Chief Gordon, there's only an umbrella there. There's no one there!"
"The Riddling Gentleman, Eduard Rin, disappeared again!"
“！”
Gotham: "!"
Pa.
James Gordon Jr smashed the police cap on his head on the ground again.
Pa pa pa.
A few strands of his blonde hair fell out.
…
…
While the others were pondering the ranking on the crime list.
Before James Gordon Jr's hair fell out.
Before the helicopters shot at the umbrella.
Irin was a little busy.
After using two consecutive explosions to divert everyone's attention, Yi Lin took advantage of the fact that the effects of the two "magical buffs" had yet to wear off to directly activate "Stalking Shadow" and silently hid in the darkness.
His presence was reduced by 100%. At that moment, even Bruce Wayne did not notice when Irin disappeared from his sight.
It was just a moment.
Irin's ability to grasp the timing of his skills was almost perfect.
But —
Irin was still in mid-air.
In fact, no one knew that his landing with the umbrella was just a gimmick and a cover.
The black umbrella in his hand … was actually just an ordinary umbrella.
There was nothing special about it.
Of course, it was not the "ordinary" series.
Irin was just trying to create the illusion that the Riddler Gentleman landed with an "umbrella"!
To be precise, it was an illusion that the Riddler Gentleman had to land with an umbrella.
The truth was that the black umbrella didn't have any other use other than making him look cool.
Irin landed one floor after another.
He was empty-handed.
There was no umbrella.
In the darkness, Irin silently released "psychokinesis" tentacles and "pulled" his body toward the wall.
Originally, under normal circumstances, with the strength of his "psychokinesis", this was basically an impossible maneuver.
But in this kind of slow landing situation, it was very easy to do.
Irin stuck to a floor.
Blood Jasmine poked the glass and broke it. In the next two seconds, Irin disappeared outside Wayne Building.
"Oh, as expected, I knew that the richest man with hundreds of millions would not let Wayne Building lose power."
Irin patted the dust off his body.
His pure black tuxedo was spotless.
He lowered the brim of his hat.
Irin silently took the elevator.
Three minutes later.
James Gordon Jr., who was shedding his hair, did not notice that an elegant gentleman like a noble swaggered out of the main entrance of Wayne Building.
In the blink of an eye, he blended into the darkness and disappeared.
At night, it was the gentleman's world.
The flashlight was completely out of power, and the surroundings were plunged into terrifying darkness.
"Heh, you don't want to know."
After a few seconds.
The flashlight that should have been extinguished due to the depletion of power lit up again. Strange.
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