The Richest Man in the DC World

With the death of Cohen Delke, the Court of Owls was wiped out.

The mission was over, and when it came to the end, Dior took everyone to the entrances and exits in batches, and pressed explosives at key nodes. Now that the court has been destroyed, there is no need for the underground labyrinth to exist.

After today, owls will be history, history no one knows.

On the other side, under the guidance of the mechanical mouse, Luke found Barbara who was unconscious on the ground. Her condition was very bad, her face was scary, like a female ghost, her body was cold, and she twitched from time to time due to various emergency responses.

"Ava, how's it going?"

"The body has lost a lot of blood and is in urgent need of blood supply."

"What's her blood type?"

"According to Gotham Central Hospital, Miss Gordon is blood type A."

"It seems that I should have this disaster."

Luke stretched out his right hand, and the battle suit flowed, turning into an infusion tube, one end was inserted into Luke's wrist blood vessel, and the other end was fixed on Barbara's body. in the body.

He is also blood type A, the same blood type.

Luke put Barbara on his back and contacted Dior as he walked,

"Don't worry about me. After the bomb is placed, detonate it directly. Remember, all the things in the warehouse are burned except the gems."

"Understood, young master, where shall we go after the mission is over?"

"metropolis."

...

An hour later, in a private hospital in the Otisburg district of Gotham City, Luke stood on the roof, quietly watching the red light rising from the eastern sea.

Suddenly, the ground shook. It was not very strong, but it was extremely dense. A series of shaking came from below, which lasted for a full two minutes before subsiding.

He was shocked to wake up the sleeping Gotham people, and it didn't take long for the calm streets to be crowded with men and women in pajamas.

Inside the Sweetheart Jelly Factory.

The Gotham City police who stayed up all night were awakened by the shock. Jim Gordon hurriedly turned on the walkie-talkie to inquire about the situation of the various groups. After a while, several police officers who entered the underground labyrinth to explore the way ran out in a panic.

"Oh no,

Chief Gordon, the underground labyrinth has collapsed. "

Jim's face changed, and he said quickly, "What's going on, how did it collapse?"

Several people shook their heads one after another, and the person at the front hesitated,

"Sounds like a bomb."

"bomb?"

Harvey Dent on the side hurriedly said, "Are you sure? It's really a bomb."

The man thought for a while, then nodded heavily,

"Yes, it must be, a series of roars, earthquakes are not like that."

Harvey Dent punched the wall, "Damn, I knew it, I knew it was going to be like this, the Court of Owls couldn't have left the entrance, they must have done it, they blew up the maze, that's it , the clues are gone, who can find them."

Harvey Dent was furious and glared at the police chief,

"It's all your fault, it wasn't you who stopped me. I've already brought people in, and my efforts for a few days were all in vain."

Jim Gordon was silent, just kept smoking, and the police officers around him had complicated expressions and could not hide their disappointment.

They knew that the chief was thinking of their safety, but the reality was: the mission failed, there was no underground labyrinth, no trace of the owl could be found, they would hide again, and the ghost knows when to show up.

At this time, the phone rang.

Jim took out his mobile phone and didn't know what to hear. His face changed instantly, and he turned around and ran out regardless of the situation at the scene.

Twenty minutes later, Jim Gordon came to the hospital and found his daughter in the intensive care unit.

"Doctor, what's the situation, why is she here?"

"You are the patient's family."

Jim nodded again and again, "I'm her father, Jim Gordon."

The doctor raised his head and said in surprise, "Director Gordon, it's really you." After a pause, he added hurriedly, "Don't worry, Miss Gordon is fine, she will stay in the hospital for observation for a while, and she can be discharged if there are no other problems. ."

Jim let out a long sigh of relief, finally letting go of his nervousness, and asked again,

"What's wrong with her?"

"Knife wound."

A trace of sympathy flashed in the doctor's eyes, "Ms. Gordon has multiple wounds caused by sharp blades, among which the abdomen and legs are the most serious. Fortunately, she was treated in time and someone gave her blood transfusion, which did not cause further deterioration of her body."

"Director Gordon, have you offended some enemy?"

Jim waved his hand, walked to the glass door, quietly looked at his sleeping daughter, and after a while, turned around and said,

"Who brought her here."

"A mysterious man with a mask, leaving a bank card and disappearing."

"Bank card?"

The doctor took out the bank card, "This is the one. The password is on the back. We checked it. There is a deposit of $200,000 in the card, which is enough for Miss Gordon's treatment."

Jim took the bank card, looked up and down, and said solemnly,

"I'm going to take it."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then nodded again and again, "No problem, it was originally reserved for Miss Gordon, of course you can take it with you."

Jim asked his daughter's physical condition again. After confirming that there was no problem, he went to the nearby police station to investigate the account information of the bank card. The result showed that the account holder had died two years ago.

"Can a dead person apply for a bank card?"

Jim Gordon's face was full of confusion. After thinking about it, he could only return to the hospital. His daughter might know something.

...

After dealing with Gotham City, Luke returned directly to the Cape Villa.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, and the scenery of the villa becomes more and more charming.

The turn of spring and summer is the season of blooming flowers. The emerald green lawn and colorful flowerbeds blend together, looking like a colorful oil painting from a distance.

There are beautiful women singing and dancing in the oil painting. Linda is practicing martial arts on the lawn as usual. Her long hair is shining like wheat ears in the sun, and her blue eyes are like a god. She dances with the wind and does all kinds of unimaginable things. The movements look soft and colorful, but they are actually imposing.

"The old beggar has a good apprentice!"

Luke sighed for a long time, Linda's martial arts talent is terrifyingly high, and she entered the hall in just half a year, mastering the mystery of ancient boxing.

"A martial arts master with the power of Kryptonians!"

Luke shuddered violently,

"No, I also want to improve my strength."

After greeting the housekeeper, Luke came to the underground base. After several expansions and repairs, the underground base has begun to take shape. There are three floors up and down, with a total area of ​​more than 1,500 square meters.

There are all kinds of high-end equipment inside, as well as energy conversion equipment from the Krypton spacecraft and the mind technology of Zamaron. The only purpose of these equipment is the ghost armor.

With the arrival of the amber gold, the first phase of the Ghost 3 project was officially launched.