Thriller Paradise Chapter 1286: Say my name (11)
"What? Sir?" The driver had obviously heard Brother Jue's words, and the latter's tone and voice showed that he was talking to the driver. The driver could not be indifferent to this, "You are talking to me Talking?"
"Then it depends on what you mean by'I'..." Feng Bujue stretched out his arms and sat in the back seat, looking at the rearview mirror inside the car. "Yes. Is it an ordinary taxi driver? Or Bruce Wayne? Or... Is it Batman? Ha ha... For you, which one do you think is the real you?"
The speed of the car started to pick up, but the driver did not step on the accelerator because he was nervous. He did it on purpose. One Reading·1kanshu·
"It seems that you know more than I expected..." When he spoke the second time, the driver's voice and tone all changed, becoming low and cold.
"With each other..." Feng Bujue answered, "It seems that you have also listened to the recording of the conversation between me and Dr. Quinn, and found a clue that can trace me..."
"Your observation ability is more acute than I thought..." This is the end of the matter, and we don't need to call him "driver" anymore. Yes, he is Bruce Wayne, which is Batman.
"Observation ability?" Brother Jue repeated these four words, and then laughed with disdain, "Ha!"
"What are you laughing at?" Wayne asked.
"There are so many ridiculous places..." Feng Bujue said, "First of all, someone seems to think that they only need to apply some foundation, put on a cheap jacket, wash off the expensive wax, and put a stick on their cheeks. Scar... is a foolproof disguise.
"Secondly, this'taxi' driven by someone..." At this point, Feng Bujue raised his hands and made a gesture of quotation marks, "...It is clear that the car shell has been trimmed to the real The tires used are still expensive; what’s even more outrageous is that... the interior of this car is clean and has no peculiar smell, and there are no messy decorations in front of the car..."
"Well...I have to admit, I really rarely have the opportunity to take a taxi." Wayne was a little unhappy when he was criticized, but he remained calm, "And... before you, I have used This disguise, and this car... deceived many people’s eyes and ears, so I didn’t realize there were so many flaws." He shook his head, "Anyway, I will remember your words... from now on. It will be improved."
The conversation is going on, and the car has been accelerating. In a blink of an eye they have left the road with more traffic and entered a small road with less traffic.
"Improvement? For whom?" Feng Bujue asked, "To deal with a group of amateur criminals? Or to deal with a few characters like Zas?" His words were full of sarcasm, "You Do you know what is the ironiest thing? When you drive a car and appear in my sight, what makes me suspicious of you is not what you call "observation ability", but "general common sense"... This is really telling I am very disappointed.
"Of course, there are indeed things that are worth my observation right now, such as the one in front of you that only supercars or racing engines are equipped with tachometers, and the one on the back of the steering wheel that you have been covering with your hands. Button... These two things gave me a very bad association..."
When his words fell, the taxi the two were riding in had soared to a speed of 140 kilometers per hour, and the speed was still rising.
Wayne’s posture technique is amazing. Driving a car at this speed in complex urban terrain is as easy as walking around on a bicycle.
"I can feel...you are a man who has a high self-esteem and is able to bear that arrogance." When Wayne replied, the taxi had arrived near the Pioneer Bridge in Gotham, "Sorry. Yes...You are also a person who will bring chaos and evil to this world..." At this point, he has pressed the switch on the back of the steering wheel, "Therefore, I can only ask you to disappear..."
After speaking, Wayne pressed the button that Brother Jue thought was suspicious.
As soon as the button was dropped, the steering wheel in front of Wayne retracted into the car body by itself. At the same time, the roof above the driver's seat quickly unfolded, forming a gap. One Reading·1kanshu·
The next second, with a bang, Wayne, who was wearing a seat belt, was bounced off the roof of the car along with the seat under him.
And the taxi itself... At a speed of nearly two hundred kilometers per hour, it dashed straight down an unmanned path under the Pioneer Bridge, and after three seconds, it smashed into the guardrail by the river very fragilely. Falling into the icy Gotham River.
The splash caused by this big iron lump fell into the water has not dissipated. Wayne, who was bounced into the air, bent down to press a "safety switch" at the bottom of the seat.
The reason why this switch is installed on the bottom of the seat is also obvious...Because it is used to detonate the entire car, it must be designed to ensure that it can only be pressed when the ejection function of the driver’s seat is activated. To.
When the self-detonation device was activated, a flashing fire made a muffled noise... it exploded underwater.
Wayne, who detached from the seat after pressing the switch, did a few gymnastics movements in the mid-air of nearly ten meters, and then landed steadily.
As in his plan, on such a night and in such a sparsely populated place, there were no witnesses at all.
Of course, it doesn't matter if there is one...no one will recognize him; although it seems to Feng Bujue that Wayne's disguise is useless, for most ordinary people...this is enough.
If you know enough about the US police's process of "inquiring the characteristics of suspects from witnesses," then you can understand the most effective way of disguising.
Exaggerated wigs, fake beards, make-up techniques to modify facial contours, etc., the common techniques in these film and television works are actually not that practical, and sometimes they may even make the police notice that "this person has deliberately disguised himself."
In fact, about the best disguise methods, when Jie Ge told Wayne almost all of them.
First, the skin tone can be fixed with foundation.
Second, clothing, no explanation.
The third, hairstyle, ibid.
Fourth, a single, distinctive feature; such as a long and narrow scar, a conspicuous tattoo, a rotten sore... things like this that can divert others’ attention, and it’s best to stick it on the face.
As long as the above four points are achieved, even if someone is seen, it can easily mislead the police investigation.
For example... Suppose there is a passerby nearby, and he sees Wayne from a distance by the light of a street lamp, and it is impossible for him to recognize him; when being questioned by the police, he will only follow The police question led to the description of "He was a Latino man with a brown complexion, about six feet tall, and a long scar on his face." That's it... It's already pretty reliable, but will this kind of testimony lead the investigation to Bruce Wayne, a white billionaire with no scars on his face? That is totally different.
"Computer, check your physical condition." After standing still, Wayne immediately raised his left hand, pressing the screen of his watch and said.
This non-sentimental computer voice was directly transmitted to his inner ear through the special communication device in Wayne's cochlea, and even if he touched his face to his face, he would not be able to hear it.
In the process of narrating this passage, Wayne had walked to the "driver's seat" that had fallen to the ground not far away, and quickly destroyed it with the tiny incendiary he was carrying.
Next... he looked around for a few times, then escaped into the night.
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At the same moment, in the Gotham River...
Feng Bujue had a pipe in his mouth, folded his hands on his chest, and stood on the riverbed at the bottom of the river.
The wreckage of the car that was blown up was just less than twenty meters away from him.
If Brother Jue wants to, he can actually leave the car earlier than Wayne, but he doesn't...
After understanding the other party's intentions, he chose to do whatever it takes.
The moment he rushed into the water with the car, he knew that he had been out of Wayne’s sight. At this moment, he twisted his body and used a trick to unload a rear door of the car. Leaped out from that hole.
As a result, he had just got out of the car and the explosion occurred. The shock wave generated by the underwater explosion pushed Geo away from the center of the explosion, and also caused him to lose some survival points; of course...this point of damage is not enough. To kill him.
"Well... a son of Gotham, he is determined and resolute..." Damn, not only can Feng Bujue breathe underwater, he can also mutter to himself while snorting, "It's a pity... as' Batman's point of view, your approach has gone a bit far..."
He stood there and waited for a while, then said: "It's been more than two minutes, won't you come down?" He looked sideways and pondered, "Sure enough... he also knows that in the case of insufficient equipment, Even if he has a diving ability close to the limit of human beings... it is impossible to complete the investigation work in the dark bottom of the river; however, with his ingenuity, I will never give up unless I find my corpse... Then... return to the bat from him From the cave, to driving the submarine, and then he confirmed that my body was not in the car, and was not washed downstream along the river... In total, I will get at least more than an hour."
Thinking of this, Jue-ge shrugged: "Oh...It's really tiring to do a hidden task."
His sigh stems from a kind of helplessness; at this time, he already understands that time is the difficulty of this script.
Like this kind of "Non-Sleep Mode" "Normal Difficulty" scripts, the time required to clear the level is usually not much. In terms of the ratio of 1:2 in non-sleep mode, eight hours of real time, that is, ten times of game time. Six hours is basically the upper limit.
To be honest, if Brother Jue intends to end the script quickly, he can do it six hours (game time) ago.
The method is also very simple. Three steps are sufficient: one is to cause a commotion in Arkham to elicit Batman; second, to set a trap; third, to kill the Batman who has come.
But in order to find an opportunity to "contact high-level gods" and to understand some of the "doubts" that the opening introduction brought to him, Feng Bujue did not do that; he chose to prolong the progress of the script and proceed smoothly afterwards. I found the hidden mission...
Brother Jue even gave up a close chance to kill Batman. When he was in the car just now, as long as he wanted to, he could do anything in the back seat without even bats in the front. Bruce Wayne wore it and sent it to the west.
And all this forbearance, in the final analysis...is to buy time.
Obviously, Feng Bujue’s dedication to solving puzzles far exceeds what he wants to clear the game; in addition, there is also his personal “dissatisfaction” with the abnormality of this world, which drives him Take more dangerous actions...
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Late, nine to fifty.
For some people, this time is close to bedtime, but for another group...this point is the beginning of their wonderful life.
Here is the banquet restaurant on the top floor of one of the Gotham Twin Towers.
The well-dressed celebrities gather here, do what they do every day, exchange benefits with each other in a circle full of hypocrisy and lies, and curse each other's death sooner in their hearts.
Tonight’s banquet was hosted by the Mayor of Copper, the purpose of which was to celebrate his victory in a recent poll.
In addition to the common faces of Gotham's upper class society, the mayor also invited two people who were slightly out of tune with the atmosphere here, prosecutor Harvey Dent, and police chief James Gordon.
However...
"Ah...Is Gordon not here..." Mayor Coppola didn't show much surprise when he heard the news.
"You must have heard..." The Dent prosecutor who was talking with him answered in a solemn tone, "This afternoon there was a very serious incident on Arkham's side, and the perpetrator and yesterday The suspect in the'fire axe hacking case' that night was the same person."
"I know all of this." Coppola continued, "I also know... the guy who calls himself'Jack' is still missing at this moment. When I think of such a frenzied criminal still dangling in the street, Make me get goose bumps all over..." He paused and lowered his voice, "By the way... Does our mysterious'Dark Knight' do anything?"
Dent took a sip of the champagne in his hand, pursed his mouth and said: "How do I know that Gordon is more familiar with him..." He paused for half a second, "Wait... Mr. Mayor, you Are you still suspecting that I am Batman?"
"Are you?" Coppola's eyes widened, and he answered expectantly.
"Of course not." Dent rolled his eyes.
Compared with the blackened version, the "Penguins" and "Double-faced people", who have always been good people, seem to have no sense of oppression. One is amiable and the other is serious. Fortunately, the IQs of these two are still online. As good people, their ability to work in their positions is indeed very outstanding.
"Sir, you can't go in..."
In the middle of the banquet, suddenly, there was a loud noise at the door.
A waiter's gradually higher voice attracted everyone's attention.
"Mister! Mister!" He advised to no avail, so he could only pick up the walkie-talkie, "Security! There is a man in a long purple suit at the entrance..."
"Already saw him, leave it to us." Before the waiter's words were finished, the security's response was sent over the radio.
At the same time, three or four well-trained brawny men have rushed towards their target with extremely fast speed.
Of course, when they approached the man about five meters away, they could only hear the sound of a "crack".
In a blink of an eye, the security guards screamed one after another and fell to the ground.
The sharp-eyed guest noticed...At that moment, it seemed that a few card-like objects flew out of the unexpected guest's hand with black light.
Crack!
Although Feng Bujue does not have to rely on guns, in order to control the scene in a way that people around him can understand, he took the time to get some guns and ammunition before coming; at this moment, he took out a look A very bluffing shotgun came towards the ceiling.
As soon as the gun rang, the screams rang.
Although the men did not scream, their reaction was similar to that of the women. Most of them bent down instinctively, looking in and away from the direction from which the gunfire came; some of the reactions were more alert The people... are already moving in the direction of the exit~ IndoMTL.com~ These are all expected things, and Brother Jue doesn't care that these passers-by run away.
"Good night, ladies and gentlemen." After firing a shot, Feng Bujue walked slowly towards the center of the banquet hall and said, "Don’t panic, I’m here... just to find two Individual."
When he spoke, he did not relax his vigilance, because he knew that in the presence of the mayor, in addition to the security of the banquet hall, there would also be the security force brought by the mayor and armed with firearms.
"One, it's the Mayor of Copper..." When Ge Ge said this, he quickly found the location of the mayor through the eyes of some passersby. "Second...It's the prosecutor of Dent. ..."
It just so happened that the mayor and the prosecutor were standing together at this moment, which saved a lot of things.
"Ah...very good, both of you are here." Feng Bujue determined where his goal was and quickened his pace.
"freeze!" At this moment, two bodyguards in suits and leather shoes rushed out and stopped in front of the mayor and prosecutor; they both took out their pistols and aimed at Brother Jue, one of them screamed and said nothing ( A common usage of freeze).
Some people may think they are stupid, just shoot them directly, what do they shout?
But in fact, there is no problem with their approach, because there are many other guests around Feng Bujue at the moment, some people are running out, some people are still standing still at a loss, at this time, they are heading in the direction of Brother Jue. Shoot, in case it misses... the ghost knows where the bullet will go? How to count a rich man next to him?
"Ha!" Feng Bujue looked at the two and smiled, "I knew it would happen like this..." Then, he opened his suit, revealing two rows. Explosive stuff, "Fortunately, I have already prepared."