Chapter 1455: Bats Leaving the Nest (Part 2) (End of This Volume)

"Listen, Bruce, don't move, you can't..."

With a "swish" sound, Bruce pulled the dagger back, blood spurted out, and the three of them were completely frozen in place.

But the scene of Schiller falling did not appear. The gray fog spread and Schiller's injuries recovered instantly. He picked up the suit jacket again and put it on his arm. He smiled at the three people and said, "You're scared." ? Remember not to break anything next time you come to my place."

Clark's legs weakened and he leaned against the wall. Hal instantly slid down the door frame. Diana held her stomach and squatted on the ground with a sigh. Then they both glared at Bruce at the same time.

Bruce spread his hands and said, "You should have thought of this."

"I told you we shouldn't care about the madman!" Hal immediately glared at Clark and said, "We shouldn't care about it from the beginning!"

"Oh my God, my shirt is soaked with cold sweat!" Diana sat on the ground regardless of her image, covering her aching stomach and said, "I really can't stand it! I can't stay in this crazy city anymore. Stay there even for a minute!”

After saying that, the black-haired princess stood up and walked out in embarrassment. She waved her hand and said, "Don't call me if any of them are dead, that's it!"

Clark stood up, feeling that his legs were still shaking a little. He said to Bruce angrily: "You have never been on our side, you two crazy people, go live your lives!"

After saying that, he strode out of the door, leaving Hal leaning against the wall. After he composed himself, he said: "I will not attend another person's funeral with any of you, because you Even if you are dead or buried, you can get up from the coffin and stab the opponent! I have seen it before, goodbye!"

Schiller calmly stretched out his hand towards Bruce, and Bruce put the dagger back in his hand. Schiller put the dagger back into the scabbard and asked, "I can't wait. When will the show start?"

"soon."

"Where to look?"

"Right here."

At this time, Elliot was blocked by Amanda in the Kane family's old house. Elliot pointed a pistol at Amanda. Amanda was not afraid at all. She just stared at Elliot and said : "You don't have the guts to kill me, otherwise Bruce Wayne's identity will be over."

"I can completely smooth it..."

"You can't. If you really have Wayne's power, why don't you go back to Wayne Manor? Why hide in a shabby house and eat fast food delivered from takeaways? Is this what you deliberately want?"

Elliot's expression began to become a little distorted. Due to Amanda's limited talent, she really couldn't understand those natural lunatics who clamored about art and ideas every day, but she did not understand the serial killers below this level, such as Eli. Criminals who are motivated by profit like Otto have a lot of experience and know how to defeat them.

"Is this what you want?" Amanda spread her hands and turned around and said, "Or, you are far worse than Bruce Wayne. Even with his appearance, you have messed up what he can easily handle. Everything?"

"Shut up or I'm going to shoot you."

"Yeah, by then you won't even have the identity of Bruce Wayne." Amanda looked into his eyes and said coldly: "If I die, someone will immediately accuse you. Believe me, the witness's The testimony is enough for you to die of old age in the prison I built."

After speaking, Amanda turned and left. Elliot's hand holding the trigger was trembling a little, but he still failed to fire until Amanda's figure disappeared at the end of the street downstairs.

He only has the identity of Bruce Wayne now, and he must keep this identity at all costs.

Elliot put the gun back on his waist with a trembling hand. He took a few deep breaths to calm his thoughts, and then thought that it was not because he let Amanda go that the other party would not treat him. Bringing charges, apparently this damn woman already knew about his identity theft.

Did something happen to Bruce in prison? Elliot could only think of this possibility. Even if he told himself countless times in his heart that he was the real deal, he felt panic start to form when he thought that the loser in prison might join forces with Amanda to accuse him. spread in the heart.

Elliot's original motivation was that he would do better as Bruce. Only this idea could make him confident enough to regard this identity as something he should have.

But in fact, he has not achieved this, it is far from it, so of course he will feel guilty and shaken, and the inferiority hidden in his heart swallows him up in an instant, "What is fake is fake" , repeated tens of thousands of times in his mind in just a few seconds.

Elliot tried hard to calm down. After experiencing such an extreme emotion, he was close to madness. He thought, no, there is nothing to prove which one of them is real and who is fake. His disguise is perfect.

Batman's identity cannot be made public, and Bruce pretends to be a libertine, so the jury cannot tell who is real and who is fake based on the gap in their abilities. If he wants to show his IQ in court, Elliot has many ways to fake it. .

So why is Amanda so sure he will go to jail?

Suddenly, a face flashed before Elliot's eyes, the only survivor of all the massacres he had caused - the little girl Bellica.

Elliot would kill people on the way to escape completely to vent his anger. He had a thought at the time. The less the people who caused me trouble didn't want me to do something, the more I would do it. The FBI killed me because of me. If they hunted me down for their parents, then I would kill more people’s parents, or not just their parents.

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He didn't mean to keep the little girl. Her parents only said that she went to winter camp until her death. Even if he dug out her husband's heart in front of his wife, they didn't reveal anything about their hidden daughter. half a word.

Elliot only learned about the survivors in the news later. An unscrupulous tabloid reporter who wanted publicity and didn't care whether the survivors would be retaliated revealed the news that the little girl Bellica survived. , only then did he realize that one of his men was still alive.

It was precisely because of this that he came up with the plan to use Belica to threaten Batman who was chasing him, and he implemented the plan perfectly and obtained his current identity.

If anyone has the perfect evidence to charge him with jail time, it must be Belika. This little girl probably saw the entire process of his murder of her parents, and more importantly, she saw him threatening Batman. The whole process.

Elliot is now kicked out of the house and cannot use the resources of the Wayne family to defend himself. Once the jury believes the little girl's testimony out of pity, I'm afraid he will really go to jail. By then, Amanda It will definitely make his death ugly.

No, no, Elliot was shaking all over. He had worked hard for so long. Even if the situation was not satisfactory, he would always have a chance to make a comeback. But if he went to jail, everything would be over. He had to find a way.

And if he wants to live, Belica must die.

Elliot walked downstairs quickly and drove his stolen car away. He knew he had to kill Bellica before the FBI took her away, and someone might know about this little girl. Where.

The road from Gotham to Kansas is long, but if you don’t take into account the wear and tear on the vehicle and driving without rest, it doesn’t take a long time. It was dark and light, and Elliot came to the tabloid that had previously disclosed the news of Bellica’s survival. The reporter’s home and asked where Bellica had moved.

He stabbed the tabloid reporter but didn't check to see if he was dead. He ran out of time.

When Elliot came to the door of Bellica's residence, he was out of breath. He tightened the gun in his hand, intending to knock on the door and shoot to kill everything that could breathe, but he knocked on the door for a long time and No one answered.

Elliot knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely attract the attention of his neighbors. This was not a restricted area for the FBI, and he had to act as soon as possible.

So, he climbed directly to the balcony on the second floor. Following the gap in the curtains, he saw that the door of the room opposite the room was open, and there was a bag bulging on the child's bed. It seemed that Bellica hadn't gotten up yet, and her current The guardian may have gone out to do some shopping.

Elliot pried open the lock on the window and tiptoed across the empty room. The moment he entered Bellica's room, he raised his gun and took aim.

"Bang!"

The bullet passed through the quilt, no reaction, no blood, no screaming, no death.

"Bang!"

Another shot, but it wasn't Elliot's shot. He was the one who was shot - a bullet went straight through his right shoulder blade and entered his lungs. He screamed in pain. With a scream, he staggered and fell to the ground.

In the empty room opposite, a blond girl who looked to be in her early teens was holding a gun and looking at Elliot with tears on her face.

"Damn murderer, go to hell!"

The voice was childish and crying, sounding pitiful and helpless, in sharp contrast to the death knell-like sound of gunshots.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bloody light bloomed on Elliot's body, and it wasn't until Bellica fired all the bullets in the pistol that she finally dropped the pistol, knelt on the ground and broke down crying.

A commotion came from the door, and Amanda rushed up with a group of agents. Seeing the scene in the room, everyone understood what happened. Amanda immediately hugged Bellica and said.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, kid, it's not your fault. You are a brave hero. You avenged your parents. This damn murderer deserves to die!"

Then she gritted her teeth and said to the agent behind her: "Call the doctor quickly! No, it's not the medical team. No one here needs first aid. That damn murderer is already dead! Call the psychiatrist!... You are a bunch of trash, get the phone Give me!"

"Hey, Professor Schiller, there is very bad news. Elliot rushed into Belika's house and wanted to attack her... No, thank God, Belika was not injured. This brave girl is very accurate with her marksmanship. , maybe because she went hunting with her father, and the murderer got the punishment he deserved. "

"Yes, she may have some psychological trauma, that's why I called you. Do you know any experts in child psychology? Okay, you tell me and I will remember..."

In Schiller's office at the New Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, Schiller put down the phone after saying the phone number. He looked at Bruce and said, "You instigated an eleven-year-old girl to commit murder?"

"I didn't instigate her, and she wasn't killing anyone."

Bruce looked out the window, thinking about that day, after Elliot finally succeeded and left with great satisfaction, he covered his cut face that was bleeding, and hugged Bellica who was crying so hard that she convulsed and said those words.

"I never mentioned revenge. I just told her that I gave up my identity and cut my face, and chose to stand on her side, which proved that I loved her like his parents."

"Then, no matter what she did, I will always love her like this."

"The essence of manipulation is love and security, isn't it?"

Bruce looked at Schiller, and there seemed to be a storm in his blue eyes forever. The morning light outside the window shone on him. Schiller saw in the light and shadow that the curled bat wings stretched out from the long scar on his back were showing the grandeur that covered everything.

Schiller thought that it was not too late for a young bat to leave the nest on such a cold morning.

From then on, he could use the strong wings trained when he broke out of the cocoon to create terrifying shadows, or he could break free from the shadows and flap his wings under the sun. He could fly in the wider sky, or he could return to his dark and warm nest to rest.

This bat that has left its nest will fly across the abyss with a lonely lamp, so that countless eyes submerged in darkness can also glimpse a little light.

All Schiller's efforts are only to let the thousands of abandoned children and knights who have never met him but are lonely with him, rely on this light to keep the dawn for one more night on the boat that has long been corroded and only rotten wood is left.

If there is no dawn in the future, they can keep this lamp alone and have a good dream for the last night.

(Volume 2: Leaving the Nest, end)