Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 51: Suggestions

In Alfred's memory, that was when his young master had just debuted as Batman.

That night, the young master who went out to investigate the 'Falcone family' came back to the base a little abruptly, and said that he seemed to have seen a ghost.

It is said that an unknown creature emerged from the wormhole-like thing, and then suddenly asked why and ran away.

When the young master caught up, the figure of the other party had completely disappeared.

So now it seems that it is obviously not a ghost, but a human with special abilities.

Recalling this, Alfred asked, "Master Wayne, what do you think?"

"That's what I hesitated too."

Bruce Wayne sighed, "In my worldview, I thought that people with special abilities were made by technology, or through brutal training like me." /

"But he's not."

Shaking his head slightly, Bruce Wayne said with some embarrassment: "He seemed to let me uncover another layer of the world, but this truth had a big impact on me."

"Master Wayne." Alfred smiled: "With your strength, you won't be so entangled, right?"

"Because of lack of skills."

Bruce Wayne sighed again, and he said helplessly: "As I said before, my energy has been imprisoned by Gotham, and I can't separate the energy to focus on the outside."

"So what exactly are you worried about?" Alfred asked.

"I'm worried about..."

Bruce Wayne took a deep breath: "I'm worried that if I don't devote my energy to learning more about the new system, I'll be overwhelmed when faced with the corresponding situation in the future."

"And once some energy is allocated, there will be omissions in the protection of Gotham. It's still that word, and it's not enough."

The voice fell, and the base became quiet.

Alfred also began to meditate, thinking of appropriate countermeasures.

After a while, Alfred tentatively suggested: "Master Wayne, I think this is possible..."

"Tell me?" asked Bruce Wayne, who had interrupted his thinking.

"Sorry to mention some bad memories in advance."

Alfred said hesitantly, "Master, I thought of Prosecutor Dante."

"Dante..."

Bruce Wayne is in a bad mood.

Seeing this, Alfred said quickly: "Prosecutor Dante is an exception, he was destroyed by the clown, if there is no clown, then he will be a very qualified knight of justice. "

Pointing in one direction, Alfred continued: "But now that the clown has been sent to the insane asylum by you, he will not have a chance to come out and make trouble."

"What do you want to say?"

Bruce Wayne couldn't figure out what the old butler was thinking, so he asked directly.

"You see."

Alfred laughed: "Did you feel very relieved during that time before Prosecutor Dante was destroyed?"

Bruce Wayne was stunned, and he realized something quickly.

Frowning his brows slightly, he asked confirmingly, "You want to...let me find some...helpers of the same quality as Dante?"

"That's it!"

Alfred smiled kindly: "As long as you still believe that someone can have such excellent qualities, as long as you can give some trust, I think, you who haven't spread the branches of the Wayne family will. Let the bat family spread its branches and leaves first."

Hearing this, Bruce Wayne smiled slightly.

Then he began to seriously consider Alfred's idea.

After a long silence, Bruce Wayne took a deep breath, then waved his hands wearily and said, "Put this idea on hold for now, I need more time to think about it."

Turn the seat to face the keyboard on the console, and Bruce Wayne said, "The first thing I need to do now is create a profile for that Cowen Quinn."

Amidst the crackling of the keyboard, Bruce Wayne said calmly, "If he gets out of control in the future, I won't let me know anything about him."

"Need help?"

Alfred smiled and asked, "Maybe I can hire some detectives to gather intelligence on each other?"

"No."

Bruce Wayne, who was staring at the screen interface, shook his head: "He is a different kind of extraordinary person, and now we don't know what means he has, so it is not appropriate to startle the snake."

Alfred thought about it too, and he continued: "However, Master, you must have some preconceptions, right?"

"I plan to launch a few more satellites."

Bruce Wayne said, "After that, I'll have two satellites follow him around the clock."

"Very suitable approach."

Alfred nodded slowly in approval, not thinking at all that this would be a waste of resources and money.

……

……

Los Angeles on the other side.

Cowen is sending off an actress who invited him to the Oscars.

As he embraced parting, he suddenly frowned slightly.

After the actress turned to leave, Kewen looked up at the sky.

He senses that someone is talking about him seriously.

But Kewen didn't think much about it, he just thought that the military was holding a meeting again because of him.

So he glanced at the military satellite in the near-Earth universe, and then forgot about it.

Yes, Cowen had known for a long time that the military had sent a satellite to monitor him.

But he didn't take it seriously. If he likes monitoring, he'll be fine, as long as he doesn't mess with him.

Shaking his head, Kewen returned to the office.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

On the 24th, the Academy Awards ceremony was also held here in Hollywood.

Like the previous Grammys, Kewen did not accompany any of his bedmates to the event, and he also mixed in with the bosses of various film and television companies.

Compared to Grammy's various performances, the Oscar ceremony was a bit boring.

But Kewen's attendance at the ceremony was on purpose.

Also to run some resources for bedmates.

No, the host above is running a talk show, and Kewen is quietly talking to the people next to him in the audience.

"Fitch, what about the proposal I mentioned last time?"

"Quinn, that's hard for me."

Kevin Feige, the head of Marvel Studios, said with some embarrassment: "I have read the scripts you adapted, and to be honest, most of them are amazing."

"Then why are you still hesitating?" Kewen took his eyes off the stage, glanced at the other party and said, "Or, in Marvel Studios, you can't be autonomous yet?"

"Of course!"

Kevin Feige retorted subconsciously and confidently.

He quickly realized that Kewen was being aggressive, so he smiled slightly and said, "Quinn, to be honest, most of the members of the board of directors have already voted on the filming plan, but one of your requests has not Makes it difficult for us."

"Which one?" Kewen glanced at the other party again: "Don't say you can't exchange film resources from other companies for me."

"Not this one either."

Kevin Feige shook his head: "It's the filming schedule."

A round of applause interrupted the conversation, forcing Cowen and Kevin Feige to equally absentmindedly applaud.

After the award-winning actors began to give their testimonials, Kevin Feige continued: "You are asking us to complete 22 works in five years, which is simply impossible."

Hearing this, Kewen shook his head slightly and said, "Yes, I also know this is impossible, but you only have these five years."

Kevin Feige smiled wryly: "Quinn, I'm willing to believe your prophecy, but the others..."

Shaking his head, he continued: "There are also some shareholders whose main business is not in the entertainment industry, so they are very ignorant of your abilities, and once you explain to them, I am afraid they will also make them wonder if we are not. Lying or not thinking about their shares will make the group unstable.”

"Understand."

Kewen nodded slightly: "But Feige, in my prediction, five years from now, in 2015, there will be a big event in the world, and at that time, superheroes like you on the screen will no longer be popular. You will be hit hard."

Kevin Feige hesitated, then asked tentatively, "Quinn, can you tell me what the big event was?"

Korwen shook his head. He didn't plan to say anything about Superman's debut that year.

On the grounds that the secret could not be revealed, Kewen went on to say: "In short, if you believe me, you can make as many films as you can in these five years."

"That's all I can say, after all, I don't care about those screenwriters."

There was another round of applause, the award-winning actor had finished speaking, and the host returned to the stage.

"Okay."

Without interference, Kevin Feige sighed and nodded: "Then I'll go back and try again."

"Don't forget the resources I want."

Kewen smiled and reminded: "There are still many beautiful women waiting to be fed."

Hearing this, Kevin Feige burst into laughter.

He shook his head and sighed: "Quinn, you are really an alternative playboy. If you were really involved in the entertainment industry, I am afraid it would be more popular than it is now, because you are too committed. Those beauties who follow you, In terms of various resources, I have never been perfunctory."

Cowen smiled and shrugged slightly ~IndoMTL.com~ and then shifted the communication partner.

He leaned forward slightly, passed Kevin Feige and joked to Mr. Stan Lee: "oaa, how about we make a combination after the movie starts?"

"Combination?" Mr. Stan Lee laughed, "What's your bad boy thinking?"

"Let's make a cameo group." Cowan laughed. "How about a cameo in every movie? That would be fun."

Stan Lee was stunned for a moment, and then happily said: "Okay, I'm a comic writer, and you're a script writer. It's good to be involved in the 'children' together."

"That's it."

Kewen smiled and stretched out his hand, and slapped Mr. Stan Lee...

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