In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1161: Professor (24)
"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"
"Well, after graduation, I got a job, you know, as a trainee reporter at the Metropolitan Daily."
"This is a good job. People in the town are very envious of me. After all, the Metropolitan Daily is a well-known newspaper, and the benefits are very good. It is the best choice for fresh graduates."
When he said this, Clark also showed a smug expression. His various emotions are always written on his face, allowing people to see his current mood at a glance.
But soon, Clark showed a very embarrassed expression. He looked at Bruce and said, "But you also know that it is not easy to make some achievements in this kind of big newspaper."
"That day, my editor-in-chief asked me to write a report about the broccoli disaster that broke out in Gotham. What I saw and heard in Gotham."
"Unexpectedly, this report suddenly became popular. At that time, I realized that there are so many people interested in the city of Gotham."
Clark sighed and said: "But yes, my parents are very interested in this magical city. They are very curious about how you survived, and why it is so messy here and the economy is still so good. Well, there are also mysterious gangsta rap, street graffiti club, ghost boy group, etc..."
"However, ordinary people are still more afraid than curious about this place. Almost no one dares to come to see it for themselves. Even if someone dares to come, they don't know how to come. People don't have such courage."
Clark shook his head, and then continued: "However, I have been here several times, and I think Gotham is not as scary as they say. Even if the security in most areas is not very good, there are some safe places. .”
"For example, the commercial street in the city center, Gotham University and the manor area in the West District, the Lakeside Mountain Park and the Beast Park in the North District, the Living Hell and Graffiti Street in the East District, etc. The scenery and culture of these places are all good."
"So, I wrote what I saw and heard into a guide, and serialized it in the newspaper. At first, it was just a marginal page used to fill in the blanks of typesetting. Unexpectedly, the response to the report was very good. The main page was removed, but now, they actually said that they would publish a main issue for me."
When he said this, instead of being happy, Clark had a sad look on his face. He looked at Bruce with a very apologetic look, and said:
"In the strategy, I mentioned you, Batman, and I called you the great Gotham vigilante. I focused on your heroic deeds and the idea of fighting for the people at the bottom."
"At that time, in order to increase the authenticity of the report, I attached a photo of you standing on the top of the Wayne Building." Clark shrugged and said, "Do you remember? It was the last time I pestered you to take a photo The one from."
Bruce recalled a little bit, and then remembered, at that time, Superman flew around him hundreds of times, just to make him pose in a handsome pose for a photo, Batman was annoyed by him, and finally Still took a photo with him.
The general content of the photo is that on a rainy night in Gotham, Batman stands on the top of the Wayne Building, with various neon lights in the background behind him, his cloak fluttering in the wind and rain, He is tall and straight, with a firm gaze.
Clark rubbed the underside of his nose, and said: "Not many people read the content of this report, but the photos have been robbed."
"Your fans bought newspapers and cut out your photos to make collages. As a result, it was not enough to reprint that issue of the newspaper twice, and many people wrote to the newspaper office of the Metropolitan Daily , saying that he wants more photos.”
"After that issue of the guide came out, many people tried to come to Gotham to find out. One of them was more courageous and luckier. According to the guide I gave him, he came to Gotham for a tour. , not only did not have any problems, but also got a group photo of the hottest rapper on the east coast recently, came here with pleasure, and returned with full enjoyment, his classmates were almost crazy with envy."
"Then, Gotham's tourist routes became popular among college students. If anyone can come to Gotham for a while, it will prove that you are the most dazzling and coolest fashionista, the most gangster rapper, the most A brat with a street vibe..."
[The novel that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of chasing bugs.]
Clark showed a embarrassed expression on his face, and then said: "You know, college students are like this, desperately wanting to prove that they are rebellious and punk enough..."
"Subsequently, many people came to Gotham in groups. The other scenic spots were fine. Some of them were bold enough to even ask for a group photo of those gangster rap members. There was only one problem, and that was... You."
Bruce suddenly had a bad feeling. Immediately afterwards, Clark looked at him expectantly and said, "Many of your fans wrote to the newspaper to express their dissatisfaction, saying that they follow my strategy I came to Gotham and booked a hotel, but I didn’t see you, so I’m very disappointed.”
"Well... I know, you are very busy, but it shouldn't be difficult to spend ten minutes a day standing on the roof?"
Looking at Clark's clear eyes, Bruce felt his head buzzing.
He took a deep breath, stared into Clark's eyes, and said: "You wrote me in your travel guide without my consent, and now you are still blaming me, why didn't you appear in your guide guide where?"
"I don't blame you!" Clark emphasized, and then he dug out a letter from his bag, handed it to Bruce, and said, "Look, this is a letter from your mayor, because He doesn't know who Batman is, so he specifically asked me to bring it to Batman."
Bruce opened the letter and saw that it was really Mayor Luo Yin’s notes. The general content above was to thank Batman for his contribution to Gotham’s tourism industry and implore Batman to make more contributions to Gotham’s tourism industry .
Although the wording is quite polite, if it is translated into the tone of Gotham people, it would be "Don't worry about your vigilante career, go to the scenic spots and stand guard!"
In the past, Bruce would have been full of anger, but now, he only has a feeling of dumbfounding, and even feels that the development of the tourism industry by accident is also a part of Batman's identity. way out.
"You don't know how popular you are!" Clark looked at Bruce very sincerely and emphasized: "People in the metropolis like such a dark hero, even like you more than me!"
Bruce thought about it for a while, and felt that this is not impossible. In psychology, a compensation effect has been mentioned, that is, the more comfortable life is, the more people like to consume products with violent and exciting elements.
Theoretically speaking, this may be the instinct of human beings to survive in the wilderness, making them want to constantly actively stimulate the violent factors in their bodies to prevent them from being eliminated naturally.
Few people living in Gotham like the violent culture here. On the contrary, what is popular in the upper circles are all dramas depicting beautiful love or the luxurious life of nobles, as if they were still living in the Middle Ages.
In the eyes of metropolitans, Gotham's chaotic, violent, and weird aesthetics have a different kind of charm, which just caters to the trend of young people's decadent punk. A pilgrimage site for the punk generation.
After figuring this out, Bruce felt that it would be a good thing if the tourism industry could be developed as a result, so he looked at Clark and said, "I am indeed in a little trouble, and I may need you, or rather, your hug help from this cat who is holding it."
"As a price, I can go to the roof of Wayne Building every night to stand for a while, but I don't guarantee that everyone can see me, and I will definitely not put on a stupid pose like last time , let them take pictures."
"You just have to stand for a while! They will definitely make you look good!" Clark immediately became happy, and he showed a bright smile, and then said: "Don't cater to them, then The group of people just like you for being cool and attractive!"
Bruce rolled his eyes and shook his head, while Batcat, who had been listening, looked at Bruce and said, "Tell me, what trouble did you encounter? I guess it must be related to dreams?"
Bruce nodded, briefly introduced the situation he encountered, the bat cat licked his paw, and then said: "A very common dream infection, you humans are called hypnosis."
"According to what you said, it should be that the murderer sneaked into your adopted son's dream and tricked him into believing that he did have a pair of pig ears, and the image of pig ears represents certain orders. , controlling him to make all kinds of extreme behaviors."
"And his act of running away when he saw you should be a security order implanted by the murderer. You can understand it as the firewall of the hypnosis system, which is used to prevent others from lifting the hypnosis."
"It's also very simple to break the hypnosis, as long as the child no longer believes that he has a pair of pig ears."
"Can you do it?" Bruce asked.
A cold light flashed in Batcat's eyes, and he said: "Don't forget, I am part of the dream of a thousand cats, and the dream is my home field... Where is he?"
Bruce sent Batcat into the room where Dick was, while he and Clark stayed outside. Looking at Bruce's worried eyes, Clark kept comforting him, but as time went by, Bruce still became more and more nervous. growing anxious.
After about half an hour, the bat cat opened the door with its paws, looked at Bruce and said, "Good news, the hypnosis has been lifted."
Bruce stared at him, Batcat jumped onto Clark's shoulder, sighed softly and said, "The bad news is that your adopted son is relatively young and has an unstable personality. The murderer took some violent methods when he started." , it will inevitably cause some mental trauma to him..."
"The problem is not too serious, but it still needs to recuperate, and recently, he may have nightmares or panic attacks, and he needs someone to accompany him."
"What's going on?" Bruce asked coldly.
The bat cat sighed deeply again and said: "To put it simply, the murderer cut off Dick's ears in his dream, and then sewed a pair of pig ears on him. You should also know that in dreams, you can also Feel the pain."
Clark clearly saw the boundless anger in Bruce's eyes, he quickly pressed Bruce's shoulders, and comforted: "Calm down, Bruce, don't mess around! We will definitely bring this **** murderer to justice Bring it to justice!"
Standing where he was, Bruce felt for the first time that the word "bring to justice" sounded a bit annoying.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, but at this moment, Alfred came over and said: "Sheriff Gordon's phone call, his tone is very anxious~IndoMTL.com~ Please hurry up Go and answer the phone."
Bruce quickly came to the phone and picked it up. Gordon's slightly anxious voice sounded from the opposite side: "Bruce! There is a murder inside the Gotham Police Department, you have to come here quickly!"
And when Bruce and Clark arrived at the Gotham Police Station, Gordon greeted them and led them into the police station while saying:
"It was our Deputy Chief Freeman who died, and the reason why I invited you over is because his death was a bit..." Gordon shook his head and did not continue speaking.
When he came to the door of an office, he waved his hand to let the police officer next to him leave first, and when the door of the office was pushed open, Bruce froze.
Sitting behind the desk was a figure, or rather, a corpse. What Bruce didn't realize for a moment was that the ears of this middle-aged man had been cut off, and two guns were still stuck in the ear holes. pistol.
The more Bruce looked at this scene, the more familiar it became, but then, his eyes became brighter and brighter, even with a hint of excitement that made the hairs on Gordon and Clark behind him stand on end.
Gordon swallowed, unconsciously took a step to the side, and asked cautiously: "Bruce...you, are you okay?"
Bruce stared at the corpse with burning eyes, took a step back, and asked Gordon without looking back, "...Is there a phone?"
Gordon pointed to the public phone in the corridor, and Bruce walked towards the public phone step by step.
After picking up the handset, Bruce dialed a number very skillfully. After the other party answered, Bruce shouted:
"Hi? Professor! Someone plagiarized your academic results!"