Chapter 2317 Gotham Music Festival (Forty-Nine)

Chapter 2310 Gotham Music Festival (forty-nine)

Beibat looked at Bruce with some surprise. Bruce stood at the entrance of the stairs going down and waved to Beibat.

Beiba pressed his newly opened wound, but found that the blood had almost coagulated and it was not very painful, so he walked towards Bruce.

"Don't you have any equipment?" Bruce asked.

"I brought it, but not much, and everything that requires remote control and communication functions cannot be used." Beiba sighed and said, "There is a special magnetic field on this ship, which interferes with the signal."

"You should learn more from that Batman." Bruce said: "Many times, old-fashioned equipment will come in handy in this situation."

Baybat didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Bruce's words, but said seriously: "I haven't been a Batman for a long time, and all the equipment is still undergoing a round of practical testing. It is enough for use in Gotham City." , but obviously I’m in a lot more trouble now than before.”

"Did you make your own equipment?"

"Not entirely, I have a team of scientists." Beiba straightened his collar and said, "Normally, they work for Wayne Group, but I have a good relationship with them and they occasionally help me."

"That would be best. Have you ever considered finding an assistant?"

Beibei paused for a moment, looked at Bruce and said, "It sounds like you have some recommendations?"

"I'm going to go on a business trip in the next period of time. My other children are fine, but my daughter is too young and has no one to take care of her."

"Oh, how old is your daughter?"

"Almost 7 years old," Bruce said. "You've met her before."

"She looks smaller than that, but she's still pretty cute. I have no experience in taking care of children, but if you really need it, I will hire a professional nanny team for her."

"That's not necessary, just ask someone to watch it. Alfred is the best. Do you have a girlfriend?"

Beibat said "uh" in embarrassment. Bruce looked back at him. Suddenly Beibat reacted and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this, right? What's going on with Schiller?"

"what do you mean?"

"Everything, why did he lose control? Why did he attack everyone he saw? And why is he so much stronger than the last time we met?"

"That's the last question you want to ask the most, right?"

Beibao nodded.

"Don't worry, let's find a place to sit down and talk."

Only then did Baybat realize that while he was chatting with Bruce, they had gone down two floors of the employee passage. Before, they were on the first floor, and now they were obviously in the cargo hold below the deck.

Sure enough, after leaving the employee passage, the corridor here is much narrower. There are small doors on both sides. It looks like an employee dormitory. Walking further inside and turning a corner, after opening the door, there is a relatively small dormitory. Spacious staff lounge.

Beibao was surprised to find that there were already three people here, two black people and one white person, and they didn't look like the kind of people Bruce Wayne would recognize.

"Let me introduce you." Bruce stepped forward and pointed at them, and said: "This is Tupac, this is Christopher, this is Eminem, they are from the West Coast, and this is Like me, from the east coast."

Beibao was a little confused. What about the East Coast and the West Coast? Don’t you usually say which state they are from when introducing others? And what do these three people do? Doesn't it look like he can fight?

"Well, hello." Out of politeness, Beibao shook hands with them one by one.

Bruce spread his arms and said: "As you can see, we have a rap club here to hang out for a while. The atmosphere is not bad, right?"

Bei Bat was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and said.

"What you mean is that there is a power outage and the ship cannot start. There is a super serial killer wandering above us. Hundreds of people are trapped in the cabin on the second floor. Drug dealers and FBI agents are watching, and Are you hiding here with three rappers?"

"It's never too late to make music." Bruce walked over and sat down next to the three of them, looked at Beiba and said, "Now we invite you to join, what do you think?"

Beibao covered his eyes.

Through horizontal comparisons in the fighting world, Bei Bat knows that he is relatively weak among Batman. The main reason is that he is not fully focused on being Batman. Most of the time, Bruce Wayne is kindness.

But why is this Bruce even more incompetent than himself? You sleep with chaos around you, you take photos when the house is on fire, and you don’t say anything else. Aren’t those trapped on the second floor tourists from your Gotham? We won’t develop tourism anymore, right?

Baybat raised his own question. Bruce sat cross-legged on the seat and took the pen from Christopher who was writing lyrics.

"Do you know how hard it took us to gather such a boatload of people?"

Beibao narrowed his eyes.

Bruce yawned, scratched his head with a pen and said, "Did you see the fire in the North District on your way to the dock?"

Bei Bat recalled briefly, nodded and said, "I heard from your people here that the people there are gang bosses. Are they fighting for territory?"

"You won't fight for your hometown when fighting for territory." Bruce turned his pen, leaned over to take a look at the lyrics Christopher was writing, and said: "The previous farce destroyed most of the gang bosses' estates, and together with them The antiques they had collected in the manor were also destroyed, and they were expecting to sell these antiques for money."

"It is obvious that the capital chain of those gang bosses who are stubborn and refuse to clean up and come to shore has been broken."

"It happened that the godfather disappeared at this time. Cobot said that someone got angry and kidnapped the godfather and demanded that their estates be searched one by one. Those former gang bosses who had already been cleared were still counting on the godfather to help them strengthen their contacts with the city government and the Wayne Group. They also shouted to help, and the two sides started fighting. "

"So what does this have to do with this ship?"

"How could those die-hards defeat the freshmen? Many of them have been weakening the gang because of their stubbornness and stupidity, while the freshmen who keenly seize the opportunity to go ashore to clear their names are young and strong, and they still have things to do. The huge amount of money earned by Zhengdao business is completely one-sided.”

At this point, Beibao understood, because he thought of the rules of the ship's gambling game. Those who were desperate or in big trouble could choose to board the ship when it docked, which would allow them to get out of trouble temporarily. It can also provide them with opportunities to turn over.

A die-hard gang boss was killed indiscriminately in the North District. Such people will not think about whether they have missed certain opportunities that led to the current consequences. They will only think that the other party is lucky. As long as they are given another chance, they will definitely succeed. Able to make a desperate comeback.

So at this moment, a gambling boat that claims to be able to grant all wishes appeared at the docks of Gotham. Even if they can't make any money, they can escape on the boat to ensure temporary safety. This group of driven gang bosses are in a hurry. Why not get on the ship?

Beibao suddenly understood, but soon he frowned and said, "But the ordinary tourists on the ship can't be all drug dealers, FBI agents and gang bosses, right?"

"Of course it's impossible. It's just that a war between magicians and vampires broke out in our universe some time ago. Almost all the vampires were wiped out, but there were some survivors among the magicians."

"The occult community knows much more about this ship than we do. It is natural for magicians who have lost their power and cannot pay their creditors to board the ship."

"Then the tourists on this ship can't all be drug dealers, FBI agents, gang bosses and magicians who are in trouble, right? There must be some tourists who just want to come on the ship for entertainment, right?"

"Of course, but earlier, I started the Gotham building renovation project. As you know, because of the layers of work, the processes and personnel are very complicated, building renovation projects are always regarded as oil and water. The best fat gap.”

"You can imagine how many people would stretch out their hands during the process of knocking down almost half of the city's buildings and rebuilding them. Some people stretched out one or two hands and I could pretend not to see them, but those who were the most ruthless among them all held a lot of hands. of banknotes.”

"Most of the gang bosses go ashore to launder their money, and the rest don't have the strength to launder their money. So what is the lowest-end but actually the easiest way to launder money that you know about?"

"Gambling." Bei Bat sighed and said, "10 yuan, 3 yuan to buy other horse owners, 2 yuan for the entrance fee to the dealer, and the remaining 5 yuan to buy the horse with the highest odds, and harvest 8 yuan of white money from retail investors. If you are lucky, you can even wash out 11 pieces. The efficiency and yield are not high, but the advantage is that it is easy to operate.”

Bruce spread his hands and said: "They don't dare to place bets in casinos on land, because they all have my shares there, and they know that most of the gang bosses who dare to make bets privately are short of money recently and are afraid of being hacked. It's not easy for them to have money." There is a mobile casino, and the banker’s background is so big that even the three parties can’t catch it. If we don’t clean up now, we will wait for a while.”

Bei Bat covered his eyes again, but he still said: "So besides drug dealers, agents, gang bosses, magicians and corrupt officials, there are always ordinary people on this ship, right?"

"Yes, but you just called him a super serial killer."

Bei Bat was stunned.

“You mean Schiller???”

Bruce nodded.

Beibao was about to open his mouth to refute, but after thinking about it, Schiller was out of control now, but if he hadn't lost control, he might indeed be the most ordinary person on the ship. The purpose of boarding the ship was very ordinary, just because he accepted the challenge. , the things he did were very ordinary, just participating in the game was very ordinary, and the accidents he encountered were even more ordinary, and he got seasick like an ordinary person.

The problem has returned to its original point.

"Why did Schiller lose control?"

"Because he's seasick."

"ah?"

Bruce patted the seat next to Bei Bat and motioned for him to sit down and chat. Next to him, Christopher and Eminem were discussing the lyrics and tapping time with their hands, while Tupac was lost in thought again.

Bei Bat took a look and guessed that there were only these three good people on the boat. What else could be said? It is better to enjoy the music alone than to enjoy it together. Let's make music.

After he sat down, he took the paper and notebook from Bruce's hand and said, "I didn't expect that you would prefer rap. I still prefer jazz, and I also know a little about classical music. I also studied piano with Malati for a while."

Bei Bat suddenly found himself being stared at by three scorching eyes. He looked to the side and saw three people, two black and one white, staring at him with piercing eyes.

Bruce patted Beiba's uninjured shoulder hard, pushed him forward and said.

“See, I told you a long time ago, I have a lot of great musicians here, now think about whether you want to join my label!”