In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1147: Professor (10)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

"Your father is Drake..." Batman's deep voice sounded in the dark alley.

He recalled that Drake was a well-known businessman in Gotham, and the Drake family was also a well-known businessman family in Gotham. They originally came from England, and now they are in the car import business.

Because he always complained that the left-hand drive car is not easy to drive, so he got a nickname, "Right-hand drive Drake". He is like a fish in water, and has a close friendship with the bosses of the gangs, and can often help them get all kinds of luxury cars.

Drake protects his family very well. Therefore, the outside world has hardly heard of his family situation. only son.

This is rare among the rich in Gotham. In a city with such a safe situation, only one child may never be born. But soon, Batman discovered that the son of old Drake was not Simple.

Tim first introduced his situation quickly, then poked his head out from Batman's side and shouted towards the end of the alley: "My God! Is that Dick? ? Dick Grayson? Aren't you that ballerina kid from Palm Tree High? Did you get attacked too?!"

Tim ran towards Dick quickly, and even Batman couldn't catch him. After he ran over, he helped Dick up. Dick was still a little dazed, looking at Tim's face and recalling Take a moment, and then say, "I remember...you're that little Drake from elementary school, and on the third day of school, you drove a fancy car."

"That's right, it was me! But it wasn't me who did it, it was my dad who said he wanted to give me a chance." Tim had a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

But Dick was more embarrassed than him. He didn't expect to meet someone he knew here. Did Tim see his embarrassment just now?

Tim helped Dick back to Batman's side, and said to Batman at the same speed: "Dick and I were classmates for a while, but he turned away soon, I remember At that time, he studied well, could dance and sing, and was especially liked by the teacher."

When Batman heard this, his eyebrows loosened slightly, but immediately after Tim's next sentence, he frowned deeply again. Tim let go of Dick's hand and shrugged. With a touch of the shoulder, he said.

"But you also know that in junior high school, such a child is not popular with his peers. My friends in senior grade nicknamed him Ballerina Kid and said he was a sissy , but I don’t think so, because I was also sent to learn dance when I was a child, and it takes a lot of strength to dance ballet well.”

Batman's eyes fell on Dick, but Dick turned his head away from him. Tim noticed the awkward atmosphere between them and said in surprise, "So you know each other? I thought, you It was just saved by Batman passing by."

Dick just remembered that he couldn't let Tim find out that he was actually Batman's adopted son, because in this case, it would be exposed that Batman was Bruce Wayne, so he turned his head and coughed a few times Pretending to be inadvertently glanced at the puppet lying limp on the ground, he asked, "What's going on here? What is that monster?"

Batman looked at Tim, Tim scratched his head and said: "I don't know, I'm going to a banquet tomorrow, so tonight, my dad will pick me up, Palm Tree Primary School is away from here." Not far away, not long after we left the school, our car had a flat tire."

"My father's driver, Uncle Willard, got out of the car to check the situation, and found that someone had sprinkled nails on the road. We changed the tires of the car, but we were afraid of stopping on the main road to block traffic, so we drove in first. I walked into this alley, but unexpectedly, this monster suddenly fell from the sky and attacked Uncle Willard."

However, judging from his appearance, Tim may only be a pupil in grade three or four. He always speaks very fast, but his articulation of each word is very clear, and his expression is very logical. It doesn't look like this at all. age group of children.

At this time, the limping Willard came over, with a little panic left on his expression. When walking, he deliberately avoided the monster, but when he walked in front of Tim, The fat body deliberately blocked Tim and Batman.

"Sir, thank you for saving me and little Tim. When I go back, I will definitely tell Mr. Drake to thank you!"

"However, it's too late now, I have to send him back to Drake Manor quickly, otherwise, his parents will be worried."

He showed a flattering smile to Batman, looking a little humble, but Batman didn't mean to let him go, but looked into his eyes and said: "When you get out of the car to check the car with a flat tire , Where did the monster fall from?"

"This... I don't know." Willard shook his head, and said with some embarrassment: "At that time, I was about to open the trunk of the car to get the tires, when I heard a movement behind me, and when I turned my head, I I saw this terrifying monster."

"I let out a scream, and I just wanted to turn around and run away, but I tripped and fell to the ground, and then you came."

"You tried to turn around and run away, but you tripped, so why were you lying on your back when we came, instead of lying on your stomach?" Batman squinted, staring at Willard.

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Villard froze for a moment, then said: "I just wanted to turn around, but I didn't turn around, I fell on my side at first, but I wanted to move back, so I fell on my butt. "

"Since, after you heard the noise, you turned around and saw the appearance of this monster, then why, after we came, you screamed and almost passed out?"

"Uh...because this monster is really scary, and...and when I just turned around, I didn't see what he looked like. After you came, I lit this side with a flashlight. It’s kind of scary to see the details, isn’t it?” Willard explained.

"The most suspicious thing is..." Batman stepped forward, looked at Willard and said, "Why are you standing here and accepting my interrogation instead of just pulling out a car from the car next to you?" Point the gun at my head, let me stop wasting your time, are you really Gotham's driver?"

Villard's face slowly sank, and then he showed an indifferent and cruel smile that made Batman feel a little familiar, and slowly stepped back two steps, looked at Batman's face and said: " Well-deserved reputation, Batman."

"Dare to be a vigilante in the city of Gotham, you really have to have some skills." Willard continued to back up, and was about to bump into Tim behind him, and when Batman took out his bat dart, Willard said unhurriedly: "You don't want to see the young master of the Drake family become a part of my lovely work?"

"Boom!

"Ow!

! "

Willard, who had a sneer on his face, fell to the ground clutching his shoulders, and behind him, little Tim, holding a shotgun that didn't match his figure at all, looked at him mockingly. Looking at Willard who was rolling on the ground and screaming in pain.

Both Dick and Bruce opened their eyes wide, but Tim put down his gun unhurriedly, looked at Willard and said, "You don't think you haven't been discovered, do you? You can make me old Dad, but the lake can't get me."

"You deliberately faked a car accident, killed my father's original driver, and took advantage of the situation to take on the task of driving me to and from school."

"One night, from the upstairs window, I saw a figure sneaking across the garden to the garage. I knew it was you at a glance, because when you were walking, your left The foot step is always bigger than the right foot."

"The next day, on my way from school, a car exploded. You saved me with all your might, in exchange for my father's trust."

"But what you don't know is that I have been exposed to all kinds of cars with my father since I was a child, and I know the structure and parts of vehicles very well."

"When you threw me to the ground, I happened to see that the chassis of the vehicle had signs of being tampered with, and only you had the garage key, and you acted suspiciously and had conditions."

Tim smiled, stretched out a hand, flicked **** on the surface of the window behind him, and said, "I pester my dad and say I like this car, not because I really I like the color of its paint job, but because there is a gun hidden under the back seat of this car...I hid it in."

Villard hammered the ground vigorously, his face flushed and his veins burst, he gritted his teeth and said, "You **** little bastard!

In the next second, Tim aimed his gun at his head again, and shouted: "If you don't want your head to explode, just talk to me carefully, you old bastard!"

Dick was stunned by the scene in front of him. He didn't understand why things suddenly developed like this.

It looks like a victim, and facing the kind and loyal fat driver, it turns out to be the murderer, and Tim, who is still in elementary school and seems helpless, actually pulls out a big gun and kills him. He came with a shot and, moreover, was going to smash his head.

Batman stretched out his hand and stopped Tim's movement. Just as he was about to step forward and lift Willard up, the seemingly motionless doll that was lying on the ground suddenly turned over again , From his chest, he took out a smoke bomb and smashed it on the ground.

In an instant, the smoke filled the air, and Batman's movements slowed down a beat. Behind the wall on the right side of the alley, a black figure appeared. Willard stood up and staggered to the wall. Shadow dragged himself over the wall, and the puppet disappeared.

And when Batman chased after them, he found that the three of them had disappeared. He wanted to go after them, but he thought that there were still two children left in the alley. And Tim is in danger, after a little thought, Batman decided to return.

At this time, Tim had already opened the car door, threw the gun back into the car, shook his head at Batman and Dick and said, "Let's go, drive my car."

Batman walked to the driver's seat, Dick and Tim sat in the back seat, as soon as the car started, Tim looked at Dick and said, "Batman is actually Bruce Wayne, right?"

Dick's expression froze immediately, but Tim shook his head and said, "It's nothing difficult to guess. The moment the smoke bomb erupted just now, you made a defensive posture. That's the same as when you used to follow Batman before." The Robin kid wandering around in Gotham City, kind of like that.”

Batman was driving while listening to their discussion ~IndoMTL.com~ He didn't deny it, but Tim chirped and said: "Don't worry, I will never tell anyone, you are too lucky Right?! You can actually be Batman's assistant, I want to do this even in my dreams!"

After speaking, he grabbed the back of the front seat again, stretched out his head and said to Batman: "Can I really not be your assistant? I really admire you!"

"No." Batman refused without thinking, and said, "I'll take you home now."

Tim immediately lowered his head in frustration, but soon, his words made Batman shake a bit, because Tim said:

"I have been particularly interested in those murder cases since I was a child. When I saw the photos of the incident and the scene of the murder, I would simulate the process of those murderers in my mind, and when I saw the solution When answering the riddle, I discovered that what they did was indeed similar to what I thought."

"Sometimes, I'm really worried about those policemen. They can't even see such a simple clue. Sometimes, I really want to be there myself."

Batman just wanted to speak, but Tim's next sentence made both him and Dick break out in a cold sweat.

"Sometimes I also think, these policemen are so stupid, if I play, I will definitely make a perfect murder case!"

In an instant, the car made a sharp turn, and Tim was slammed into the door next to him. Then, he covered his head, glanced at the street outside, and said, "Why did you turn the corner? Aren't you going to my house?"

"Your home is too far away, let's go to Wayne Manor for a night, and tomorrow morning, I will contact your father to pick you up."

"Okay, but can I really not be your assistant?"

"...Let's talk about it tomorrow."