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Chapter 44: The Warm Relationship between the Bat Family and the Son-in-law (Ch 838267770)

Chapter 44: The Warm Relationship between the Bat Family and the Son-in-law

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After removing the demon, the driver regained consciousness. He could not remember what had happened before, but he only remembered that he had to take two passengers to the airport.
The vehicle started normally and there was no conversation along the way. The driver was not a talkative person. Wayne and Constantine also had their own little thoughts in their hearts and chose to close their eyes and rest.
After about two hours, they successfully arrived at Gotham International Airport. Constantine was very upset about this.
It took him six or seven hours to get from the airport to Wayne Hospital, but it only took him less than two hours to drive back to the airport from the hospital. What’s going on? Is there a time difference between the two ends?
The driver looked back a few times and nodded. After confirming from the look in his eyes that this was someone he could slaughter, he immediately started to quote a price: “The starting price is $200, and there will be an additional $100 for the crew fee for multiple people, and the cleaning fee…”
“I seem to have heard that somewhere before…” Constantine scratched his head, feeling like he had traveled through time. He was the same when he came and when he left. He turned to Wayne and said, “Your Gotham drivers make more money than the drug sellers. After a trip, they can count the money until their hands are numb!”
“Gentlemen, I am charging according to the regular meter!” The driver was unhappy after hearing this and said that he was doing a legitimate business and everything was done strictly according to the procedures!
“The meter that starts at $200 is really too formal. Besides, aren’t we taking an online ride-hailing car?” Wayne’s heel accidentally bumped into something. He lowered his head and took out a serrated knife. “As a taxi driver, are you carrying this to make hams of your passengers?”
“You can’t say that. I have professional ethics. I keep some things in the car for emergencies. Okay, pay the $1,200 quickly.”
The driver asked for a huge price right away, and Wayne didn’t want to say anything more to him. The scalpel flashed silver light, and the steering wheel turned into pieces, which fell to his feet with a crackling sound.
“Dude, maybe you should try this.” Wayne took out a can of spray and sprayed it on the driver’s face as he howled inhumanly. “Don’t worry, it won’t make you dream about Batman… At most, you’ll dream about square dancing with Robin.”
The taxi was parked crookedly on the side of the road. The driver curled up in the driver’s seat, drooling and twitching, and mumbling “Robin-chan, Yamedie~”
It was obvious that the driver was having a not-so-wonderful dream. In order not to disturb him, Wayne and the others got off the car quietly. On the way, Constantine saw Wayne putting the bottle of mysterious spray back into the bag and asked curiously, “Is that the hypnotic gas you mixed? Why does it look like village medicine?”
“Fear gas, a product created by a psychiatrist. It can cause people to have the most fearful hallucinations in their hearts, and eventually cause a mental breakdown and death. I got it from a patient who is a part-time cleaner in my hospital. This bottle has been diluted, so the power is not that scary, but it is enough to make him drink a pot of wine.”
“Fear gas? Psychologist? These two words combined sound very meaningful. Do all your Gotham doctors like to use these shady tricks so much?” Constantine looked at Wayne who was humming a little song and felt his temples throbbing. He was glad that he did not experience its power first.
“Bullshit, John. The means I used were honorable. That doctor has now changed his career to become a super criminal and named himself ‘Scarecrow’. After being beaten half to death by Batman, he is now locked up in a mental hospital.”
Constantine touched the two dark circles under his eyes, speechless. He didn’t see how Wayne was honest, but he could clearly see his shamelessness and shady tricks, which were comparable to his own.
…………
Shishapangma Peak!
It is a mountain range in the Himalayas. It may not be as famous as its big brother Mount Everest, but it is not an unknown mountain among the hundreds of super-high peaks.
And in this mountain, there came a group of guests from afar.
Inside the Batplane, Bruce and Dick were sorting out their equipment. With his hard work and desperate ability to make money, they finally found the trace of the League of Assassins.
“Bruce, the Wayne family will soon have a successor. How about that? Are you nervous?” Dick put on a special battle suit, which not only made him feel warm as spring in this icy and snowy environment, but also ensured his flexibility to the greatest extent.
“…Dick, be prepared and be alert. Given Lei Xiaogu’s character, the next action will definitely not be easy.” Bruce told Dick in a deep voice not to be careless, because the one they were going to face next was the Master Assassin, his most powerful and difficult enemy besides the Joker.
“Bruce, think from Wayne’s perspective, Lei Xiaogu should be considered your father-in-law. You look like you want to blow up the Assassin’s League… Well, it can be seen that the relationship between you and your father-in-law is quite tense!”
Dick spread his hands and teased Bruce. Every time he met his father-in-law, it was like a sword fight on Mount Huashan, with swords, guns, sticks and clubs hitting his face. It was so lively.
This time, he even drove a super fighter jet to ask his father-in-law for his son, using weapons that are comparable to those in Star Wars to express his feelings. I’m afraid this is the only one of its kind in the world.
Bruce stared at Dick and said coldly, “If you continue to follow Wayne, you will inevitably become the next idiot.”
“Hey, with the way you raise your children, I hope Damian can handle stress well enough, or he won’t be ashamed to be laughed at by Wayne for his failed education.” Seeing that his old father had no sense of humor, Dick shook his head in boredom, and began to pray in his heart that when the two Waynes, big and small, get together in the future, he will have a good life.
Hearing that Wayne would laugh at him, Bruce’s face immediately fell. To be honest, even after raising two generations of Robins, his parenting skills still couldn’t be said to be very good. Many things could be settled with just a few words, but due to his personality, he sometimes made the situation even more tense.
Even Dick, who has the best temper, can’t stand it sometimes. For Damian, who has an even worse temper, it is impossible for him to say that he is not nervous at all.
But this made it even more impossible for him to give up. Bruce clenched his fists and said he would train Damian well and inherit the spirit of the Dark Knight so that Gotham would have successors.
It’s because when Bruce thought of Wayne’s face jumping with laughter, he felt his blood pressure rise sharply.
Besides, he is not alone, and he has Ah Fu, the person he trusts the most, by his side.
Alfred, who was flying the Batfighter, switched it to autopilot and turned to Bruce and said, “Gentlemen, here is a letter from Master Wayne.”
Bruce frowned and brought up the virtual screen. Even though he thought it was most likely a spoof message, he still watched it. There was a 0.00001% chance that Gotham was in danger and there was an emergency message asking for help.
Well, it wasn’t a distress signal, as expected, it was a stranger’s information. Bruce remained calm and continued to investigate.
Constantine…British…
Bruce quickly read the basic information such as name and age. When he saw the photo, his heart tightened. His intuition told him that this man named John Constantine was not a good person.
Considering Wayne’s personality, ordinary people would definitely not be in his eyes. Even before they met, Bruce had already placed Constantine on the second level of the pyramid.
On the top floor are the Joker, Deathstroke, Ra’s Own Kingdom… and Wayne and the others.
He silently reserved a place in the small notebook for Constantine. Just as he was about to continue reading, the old butler’s voice came again.
“Master Bruce, Master Dick, we’re here!”
Hearing this, Bruce hurriedly put down the information in his hand. He said that he could study it later, and there were more important things to do now.
After many years, he is going to meet Lei Xiaogu and Talia again!


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How to be a quack doctor in DC without getting beaten to death by Batman

How to be a quack doctor in DC without getting beaten to death by Batman

在DC当庸医如何不被蝙蝠侠打死
Status: Ongoing Type: Released: 2025 Native Language: chinesse
After traveling through time, Wayne found himself a bankrupt rich man in Gotham, running a shabby clinic. Fortunately, there was a comfort gift gold finger system. However, Wayne found that life was even worse: the clinic sign was used as a target by gangsters, and AK bullets were in short supply than medical equipment. He treated the Flash's athlete's foot and was almost sent to a wheelchair by the Reverse Flash. He lied to Superman as an old Chinese doctor and said that the other party was infertile, but was hung on a street lamp by Lex Luthor and labeled as a charlatan. The only VIP customer was Bruce Wayne who came to collect debts, and the souvenir left was a shuttle of bat darts. The bastard system made nine out of ten draws useless, and the only chance to get equipment was when performing hemorrhoid surgery on the Joker. And Wayne was stunned when he saw the new task of the system: [Medical Cooperation Task: Let Darkseid sign the "Cosmic Medical Insurance Agreement"] "Help, I'm just a mediocre doctor who wants to get rich by drawing lots!"

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