The Richest Man in the DC World

Chapter 370 Sweetheart Jelly

The "Sweet Jelly" candy company was established in the early 20th century and has a history of nearly 100 years. Its owner, the Ball family, is also "famous" in Gotham.

The fifth-generation owner, Burn Ball, was a famous drug addict who sucked himself to death in a hospital bed at a young age. The sixth-generation owner, Jack Ball, liked male children under the age of thirteen and was once arrested for child molestation He was imprisoned, and later suffered from "mental illness" for inexplicable reasons. He underwent a comprehensive sublimation of "from the body to the soul" in the Arkham mental hospital. After being discharged from the hospital, Mr. Ball has become Miss Ball, and later participated in brotherhood. Tan City's beauty pageant won the fifth place.

The seventh-generation patriarch, Lal Bol, is completely different from his parents. He is a talented young man who strives to make progress. Although his background is quite mysterious, his ability is unquestionable. He took over the company at the age of nineteen, and it took only five years. The bankrupt business becomes the spearhead of Gotham's food industry.

Of course, like his "grandfathers", Lal Bol was also a member of the Court of Owls, and he was a very useful group. When the "night of revenge" began, he did not hide at home like other members, Or hide in the labyrinth, but come to the company as usual, sitting in the office high above, overlooking everything below.

"When the owl shows its claws, Gotham will go silent."

Lal Bohr spoke softly, with a leisurely smile on his face, as if a prince aloft overlooked the ignorant ants.

"Tonight's night is too good, maybe Susie should be called over."

Thinking of the new secretary, Lal felt a fever in his lower abdomen. He had a different view of secretaries than ordinary people.

Every one of his secretaries was a young married woman, and this one was no exception.

According to his understanding, a married secretary is a good secretary.

Just when Lal took out his mobile phone and was about to send an ambiguous text message to the little secretary, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

boom!

The door to the office was kicked open, and armed SWAT officers with live ammunition swarmed.

"Who are you? Who let you in."

Hank, who was wearing a bulletproof suit, stepped forward and slapped a document on the table.

"Mr. Ball, this is a warrant for your arrest. You are under arrest."

"Search!"

With a wave of Hank's hand, the police behind him launched a comprehensive search of the office. The actions were extremely rude. Compared with the search,

More like smashing.

"Stop, I'm going to find a lawyer to sue you, you are violating human rights."

Lal Bol shouted and took out his mobile phone, but was punched in the stomach by Hank,

"Stop struggling, Mr. Ball, the owls are gone, and so are you."

The deep voice echoed in his ears, like thunder, and Lal raised his head in horror, his eyes hard to hide his panic.

"The underground entrance to the Court of Owls is just below Sweetheart Candy, we've checked it out."

Lal Bol's body froze, his cheeks instantly lost the color and became extremely pale,

"You...you..."

"Mr. Ball, there is only one way left for you now, and that is to cooperate with the police, otherwise you will have to be sent to the Arkham Asylum. Your father, Miss Ball, must know the taste there."

...

Outside the old factory north of "Sweet Candy", a mixed team of armed police, special police, guards and plainclothes criminals has surrounded the surrounding area.

The headlights emit incandescent white beams, illuminating the surroundings transparently.

Jim Gordon was standing in the warehouse, and the moving iron door on the ground had been blasted open, revealing a dark and deep underground entrance.

This is one of several entrances to the Court of Owls, and the one that is used the most.

Harvey Dante also came to the scene. Compared with the silent Jim Gordon, he was very excited, even a little fanatical.

"It's the last step, what are you waiting for?"

Harvey Dent looked impatient, "Hurry up and order, this time we must dig up the cancer of the Court of Owls from Gotham."

Jim Gordon remained silent, his expression extremely serious, as if he was facing not the entrance, but a terrifying man-eating beast.

"Jim, what are you hesitating about?"

Jim Gordon turned his head and said hoarsely,

"The underground labyrinth is intricate and huge, and there are traps in many places. It's easy to get in, but hard to get out. My people can't die in vain."

"you……"

Harvey Dent opened his mouth, and after sensing the gazes of the surrounding police officers, he waved his arms heavily,

"Then what do you say? Wait here in vain. There is more than one entrance to the Owl Court. If they take the opportunity to slip away from other places, all their efforts will be in vain."

"Let me do it!"

The cloak rattled and a black shadow fell from the roof. The police instinctively raised their guns, and after seeing who was coming, they quickly put them away.

"Batman!"

Harvey Dante was stunned for a moment. Although he had heard about it, it was the first time that he had had a close encounter. Out of curiosity, he could not help but glanced at it. , wearing a black cloak, with a hood that covers most of his face, and the double horns on his head are particularly conspicuous.

"I'll go down and let you know when I find the correct route."

Jim Gordon's eyes flashed with hesitation, but he finally nodded,

"It's very dangerous inside, you must be careful, or come out if you can't."

He had a lot of dealings with Batman, both comrades and friends.

Bruce nodded slightly, glanced at Harvey Dent, turned and floated into the underground entrance, the black passage merged with his figure, leaving nothing behind.

Harvey Dent frowned, "Can he do it?"

"I no longer know."

Jim Gordon held his forehead and sighed long, "If even he can't do it, our people will just die if they go in."

...

Inside the Seaview Estate.

Luke, in pajamas, lay on the armchair, letting the sea breeze blow his body.

He already knew about Gotham, and it went better than expected. Most of the dead in the court of owls were wiped out, and all the MAX KI power armors were recovered. Of course, the most surprising thing was the claws. Eight claws were arrested. On shaking the power of the court of owls.

After this battle, even if the Court of Owls narrowly escaped, it will not be able to restore its previous status. It is destined to become dust in history and be forgotten by everyone.

Footsteps sounded behind him, mixed with a faint fragrance.

Luke took a sip of the juice and said with a smile,

"Think about it."

The girl pouted and sat down beside Luke,

"I feel like you're fooling me."

"Fool?"

Luke wondered, "How did I fool you."

"Don't think I can't see it, all of this tonight, and the choices you asked me to make, were designed in advance."

Luke: "..."

"Your purpose is actually to want me to work for you, right?"

The girl stared at Luke with a sullen face.

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