In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 170: Long Easter (10)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Batman is currently on the roof of a building in the West End, and he came here after following the clues of Easter eggs.

The holiday killer's Easter egg for the mob boss doesn't leave a concrete clue, but he shouldn't have given it to Bruce Wayne.

Wayne Manor is surrounded by cameras arranged by Batman, and the two cameras at the main entrance have captured a figure.

It was a newspaper boy who delivered newspapers between the South District and the East District. This kind of newspaper boy often traveled between the wealthy districts in the south and the printing factory, and almost no one noticed their existence.

The camera didn't capture the newsboy's face, but his costume, and eventually Batman found him at a newspaper printing factory on the East Side.

The newsboy didn't know a lot of information. He only told Batman that someone paid them to send easter eggs.

This kind of life is very common among newsboys. They often have a fixed gathering point. Some people who need to run errands will go to their gathering point to find them and hire them to deliver some things to others.

This group of newsboys is very familiar with the terrain and routes of Gotham, and for the convenience of Gotham people, it is customary not to embarrass these errand children, so many people like to hire them to deliver meals, keys, or beer .

Batman came to the meeting point of newsboys, and the group of children described the appearance of the holiday killer in a hurry, but it was of no use. When they took the order, they didn't care who the owner was. The deliveries were not dangerous goods that would be robbed, they would accept all orders, and there were too many people who came every day, and no one could remember the specific appearance.

However, one of the more astute newsboys provided an important clue. He said that the person who hired them smelled a chemical agent, a bit like gunpowder.

Following this clue, Batman investigated all chemical plants in Gotham City.

There are actually many chemical factories in Gotham City, but they also have to be divided into sizes. After experiencing the disaster of flooding and freezing, most of the small chemical factories have stopped production, and only a few production lines can continue to operate.

There are only four or five chemical plants that can operate normally. The investigation did not take Batman too much time. Finally, he locked his sights on a chemical plant in the West District.

This chemical factory is located underground in the West District. It is small in scale and has very few production lines. Their assembly lines are not advanced, and the products they produce are not of any importance. It stands to reason that they should be closed together with other small chemical factories. That's right.

And after the disaster, almost all the underground buildings in Gotham were destroyed. This underground chemical plant was almost buried. .

What goods must be produced at this time?

Prying open the lock of the back door, Batman walked in along the crack of the door. He put on the night vision goggles and saw the chaos inside the chemical plant.

Part of the southeast corner collapsed, and the ground was full of ruins. Many boxes were pressed under the wall, and some mucus flowed out. The night vision device couldn't see what the mucus was, so he moved closer.

Soon, Batman smelled a bad smell. He took a closer look and found that the boxes were full of smashed goose eggs. The egg yolks and egg whites were spilled all over the floor, and no one handled them. They were about to ferment. , There were bursts of stench.

In a place farther away, there are some boxes that have not been affected. Batman walked over and saw that there were goose eggshells that had been processed.

Easter eggs are not directly painted on raw goose eggs. The goose eggs selected as Easter egg materials must be processed. If they are not hollowed out, they also need to be soaked with chemicals to make the surface suitable for painting. If it is hollowed out, some other method is needed to maintain the hardness of the eggshell.

It seems that there are two types of easter egg raw materials stored here, but some of the eggs that were not hollowed out were crushed by the falling wall.

Batman stepped forward and took a look at an eggshell. The eggshell had been processed but hadn't been painted with patterns. Batman took a few of these eggshells and brought them back to Wayne. Manor for comparison.

There are several different Easter eggs placed in front of the test bench. The first is the Easter egg that Bruce received from the holiday killer. Batman didn't touch it, so it didn't explode and remained intact. shape.

The other one was given to him by Schiller, the egg with a smiling face painted by Schiller himself, and the other is the unpainted egg shell that Batman brought back from that warehouse.

It is very obvious that the first and third eggs are almost exactly the same, no matter the size, shape or processing method of the goose eggs, they are exactly the same.

In contrast, Schiller obviously found a goose egg at random, and it didn't even look like a goose egg from a farm, but more like a swan egg from a nest.

It's not the right size, it's obviously too small, without any treatment, it's used for coloring directly, the surface of the eggshell is too smooth to hold the paint, so the smiling face is a little distorted.

In other words, these easter eggs that were given to gang bosses and upper-class people came from the chemical plant in the West District.

"West End Chemical Plant..." Batman muttered in a low voice, he was taken aback for a moment, then quickly left Wayne Manor, drove the Batmobile to the Gotham Police Station.

Gordon was finishing his busy day and was going home from get off work when he heard a noise in the corner of the wall behind him. He didn't even need to look and said, "What's the matter, Batman?"

"The last tape..."

Ester second, you look up and see the shooting star is so beautiful

"Tape? Oh, you mean the tape recorded by Schiller's phone call? It's in the evidence room, but the staff there are off work..."

As soon as Gordon finished speaking, Batman had disappeared. Gordon shook his head. He thought, it would be good to keep that kind of dangerous goods for this weirdo, lest some day someone could not hold back their curiosity and insisted on listening. .

Batman came to a dark evidence room, he found the tape, and put it into the tape recorder, after a rustling noise, Schiller's voice sounded again: "They plantation No. 9 The goods are following the route of old Wilkin, which is the route through Santiao Avenue in the East District..."

Batman twisted the button on the recorder and fast-forwarded a paragraph: "Are you worried about this? There is no need, as far as I know, the underground chemical plant in the West End is also Falcone..."

"...The family business, after the godfather handed it over to Evans, the goods from Elizabeth Street began to be sold there, but later, due to poor management, it was closed for a long time. You don't have to worry that the godfather will care about such a small profit ..."

Valley

"Chemical plant? Evans? Evans Falcone..." Batman's voice sounded in the dark room.

At this moment, Batman's phone rang sharply. After he connected, Coppert's voice came from inside: "... Evans!! It's Evans!!! He has a knife... He wants to kill me... no, he's not... cough... go, go to Gotham Cathedral, stop him..."

Batman looked up out of the window, at this moment, a bright moon hung high in the sky.

When Batman arrived at Gotham Cathedral, Evans seemed to be waiting for him.

Evans stood at the gap in the center of the cathedral, watching the floating light surge inside the gap, and Batman smelled a dizzy smell, like evaporated alcohol.

He fell from the window and stood in front of Evans. Evans ignored him, but half-kneeled on the ground, staring straight at the crack.

"Who are you?" Batman asked.

"Who am I? Don't you recognize me? I'm your classmate..."

"You are not Evans."

The person opposite sneered, and he said, "Don't mention that name to me, it's just a fake, I'm the real Falcone."

"Are you his second personality?"

"No, he is my second personality."

The person on the opposite side stood up, his blond hair became a little weird under the moonlight, he showed the kind of cold expression that Evans would never show, and he said: "I said, I am Falcone, Alberto Falcone."

"Then you are his second personality."

Alberto was a little irritated. He frowned and narrowed his eyes. His green eyes contained anger. His voice was very deep, which sounded completely different from Evans.

"I've always been Alberto!"

"Isn't Alberto dead?"

"Heh... that farce back then really deceived many people." Alberto sneered and said, "I'm dead? No, of course not, it's just an idiot who replaced me."

"It seems that this should be a very long story, but it's okay..." Batman took out the bat dart from his waist, and he said, "Tonight is Easter night, it should be a long night, you can take your time." Think."

"The holiday killer should be you, right?"

"Yes, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Batman threw something at Alberto. Alberto looked aside vigilantly, and then he turned his head to see that it was a shattered easter egg.

"Damn it, are you kidding me?"

"No. This is an Easter gift from someone, but now it's broken, but it's because you didn't catch it, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Don't try to use this little trick to interfere with me, my goal has been achieved, and no one can stop me."

"Really? You call yourself a holiday killer~IndoMTL.com~ but you didn't kill people on Easter. The only principal you killed, Seldon, had a rough modus operandi and many loopholes."

Batman always irritated when he said such words in his flat, undulating tone.

"Do you think you are very smart? Wearing a tights and pretending to be some kind of superhero?"

"But at least I found you, oh, no... I didn't find you, but that humble Copperpot."

When mentioning Cobbot, Alberto seemed to be really angry. He said: "That **** kid, he almost ruined my plan..."

"So, you missed your shot? Facing a short and thin poor boy, the first person you wanted to kill on Easter, you still failed to kill even though you were fully prepared. Get him."

"I didn't intend to kill him at all. If he hadn't given Evans those stupid ideas, I wouldn't have done anything to him. He is completely unimportant!"

"That's why I said that your technique is rough and you have many flaws. Anyone can see that Cobbot is a dangerous person."

"Yeah..." Alberto sneered: "A poor little man who lost his father, he doesn't know yet, his father's death is not a coincidence."

Then, as if venting something, he said: "Funeral? Yes, I died, and many people attended my funeral."

He looked up at the window above the cathedral, the moonlight was like a curtain that was sprinkled in, and gently enveloped the statue of Jesus. The suffering Son shed his blood for the betrayer. In the cold night, only the moonlight is willing to add clothes for him.

"But tonight, I will be resurrected and live forever."