The Richest Man in the DC World

The person who can become the leader is naturally not an idiot. The meaning of Delke's words, Sir Blackhawk naturally felt it. If he guessed correctly, the other party's purpose should be the leader's position.

It is also true that since the death of Your Excellency Nightingale, the judge's throne has been empty. Several years have passed, and no suitable candidate has been selected. The headquarters is somewhat dissatisfied with this, and has repeatedly proposed to send someone to replace it, but all of them have been rejected.

It's not up to outsiders to intervene in Gotham's affairs!

With these thoughts in mind, Sir Blackhawk's tone softened.

"If you can really succeed, I don't mind giving you some support. Speaking of which, it's time to elect a third leader, so the big chair can't be empty all the time."

Deerk was overjoyed and bowed deeply,

"Sir Blackhawk, please give me a backup, and I will give you an answer at noon tomorrow at the latest."

"Good! Good! Hope you succeed."

Afterwards, Sir Blackhawk ordered someone to copy a hard disk of the core program of the power armor. Delke, who got the hard disk, did not stop and left.

Looking at the back of his departure, Black Hawk's face also sank.

Another judge appeared silently at the door,

"You believe him?"

"Do not believe."

"Then why give him a hard drive?"

Black Hawk snorted coldly, "I want to see who is making up our minds, by the way, how did the investigation go last night."

"Nothing found?"

"how come?"

Black Eagle's brows rose, and then he sank, and said with great certainty, "There can be no clues."

"Indeed not, the trap is intact, and the camera has not captured traces of outsiders. From beginning to end, only William Cobb was the one who killed the three claws in the stronghold. As for whether he did anything to Delke, I don't care. Clear."

Black Hawk was silent, and after a while, he suddenly asked,

"Will the two of them collude?"

"It's unlikely,

William Cobb doesn't have that intelligence, he's a killer, and killers have their own way of behaving. "

Black Hawk was silent again, the other party's words were very reasonable, and he was powerless to refute.

"Rather than caring about Delke, put your energy into William Cobb. The longer he is free, the more things he remembers, the greater the threat to us and must be removed as soon as possible."

Black Eagle let out a light breath and said indifferently,

"I've figured out how to deal with him."

"How to do it?"

"Dick Grayson!"

...

Human is a collective animal, for most people: home is the home of the soul, family is the warmest harbor, and William Cobb is no exception.

Over time, he thought of many things: his parents, his friends, his classmates, and his dearest wife and son.

He was kidnapped during World War II, when his son was only one year old, that is to say, if his son was still alive, he would have become an old man in sixties.

Thinking of this, my heart aches.

Only what is lost can be cherished. Now, he only wants to know the news of his wife and son. If they are still alive, he will take a look from a distance.

With the consent of the "master", William Cobb embarked on a journey to find his family.

I don't know if God has eyes, but he really found it.

After his disappearance, his wife married an actor named Derek Grayson, and his son changed his name to Thor Grayson. His life was very bad. He lived only thirty-five years old and had one child.

That kid was John Grayson, who was famous in the Gotham City circus and was the most famous stunt performer.

Unfortunately, fate did not favor the Grayson family. Last year, due to an accident, John Grayson and his wife Mary both fell to their deaths, leaving only their thirteen-year-old son Dick Grayson.

In other words, in this world, William Cobb has only Dick Grayson in his family.

After finding out the news, William Cobb couldn't wait any longer, he had to meet the kid and do what he could.

...

Inside Wayne Manor House.

Alfred hurried into the bedroom,

"Master Wayne, I think I found the man you were looking for."

Saying that, he took out a photo and put it on the table. The man in the photo had an angular face, which was highly recognizable and left an impression at a glance.

"John Grayson! Gotham City's famous acrobat."

Bruce patted the table and said in surprise, "Yes, it's this face, it's very similar, no wonder it looks familiar, it's him!"

Alfred wondered,

"According to the clues you provided, the age of the claws should be between forty and fifty years old, John Grayson is only in his thirties, it cannot be the same person, and John Grayson died in a performance accident last year. , the body is in the cemetery, I sent someone to check it, and the person in the coffin is him." After a pause, he added,

"The similarity in appearance does not mean that the two are related by blood, it may be a coincidence."

Bruce Wayne shook his head slightly, "I thought so too..." He took out a document and handed it over, "Look at this, you'll understand."

Alfred opens the file and takes a quick look.

The document records nothing but information about the Court of Owls gathered by Gotham's top management with all their might, which highlights the "Claws" force.

Don't underestimate the power of the government. Even an agency known as "incompetent" like the Gotham City government, when it erupts with full force, the Wayne Group will shy away.

There is a lot of content recorded on the document, including the origin and background of the owl court, as well as the ability of the claws, training methods and so on.

It can be said that, except for the core part, everything about the court is on this.

After reading the document, Alfred's expression became extremely solemn.

immortal!

Cold-blooded and ruthless killing of puppets!

Power and speed beyond ordinary people!

...

Such monsters can actually be mass-produced!

Bruce said condensedly,

"Most of the claws are trained before the age of 30, and then they will be frozen, and only awakened when needed. The claws in the frozen state will hardly age, but the claws I saw were forty years old. , even fifty years old."

"What does this mean?"

Alfred said solemnly, "It means that the sharp claw has performed many tasks, and his real age may reach a hundred years old." The conversation changed, and he said,

"It's too hasty to judge based on this alone!"

Alfred shook his head, very puzzled by the young master's actions, "What if he really has something to do with the Grayson family? It's all decades ago."

Bruce got up and walked to the window, quietly looking at the repaired garden,

"The night before yesterday, when the attack happened, where did Luke Xiao go, do you know?"

Alfred froze for a moment, "Is this related to him?"

"Whether it has anything to do with it, I don't know for the time being, but I know one thing, when I was fighting with Sharp Claw, there was a drone above my head, and the owner of the drone was Luke Xiao,

After Talon escaped, the drone disappeared, you said, where would it go. "

Alfred's eyes widened, "You mean..."

Bruce gritted his teeth,

"I can guarantee that the claws are in Luke Xiao's hands."