Meiman: Get the Pleasant Goat template at the beginning

Chapter 68 Not a Good Dinner Party!

"You have discovered us a long time ago, why didn't you do it directly, is it because you are worried that the image of Wayne Group will be damaged?"

Samantha tried to struggle, but found that her wrist seemed to be clamped by iron clamps, unable to make any movements, and instead tried to use words to gain a chance to escape.

Ian ignored the chaos in the hall: "From the moment I entered this banquet hall, I found your traces. But I wanted to find out your identities first, so I didn't do anything."

Samantha has been trained since she was a child, and the darkness has always been her helper, but now she finds that the boy who grabbed her wrist is far calmer than herself. It seems that the rich businessmen and celebrities who are being driven away have nothing to do with him.

This is a tough opponent different from Batman, with a completely different persistence.

The woman began to regret this action, she should have prepared better, but the disappearance of Batman made her panic.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world, so she could only procrastinate and say, "Since you are so confident, have you figured out who we are?"

"The Court of Owls."

Ian spread the wind out silently, found Caitlin who was being pushed by the crowd, and pushed her to Rachel's side: "Frankly speaking, I once imagined the situation of confronting you, but that was later rather than Now. Now there is no direct conflict of interest between us, but you still took the initiative to set a trap for me."

"Let me guess, you are here for Rachel, someone made a request to you, or a deal."

"Has anyone ever told you that you are so smart? Young sir." The woman's heart was filled with horror: "It amazes me that most of the truth can be deduced from just a few words."

"It's a fact that I'm smart, and you don't need to admit it."

Ian shook his head: "I want to ask, do you intend to be loyal to your organization to the end?"

"If I don't do this, everything I own will be gone."

Ian couldn't help laughing: "Do you think I'm a good person, so I will follow Batman's principle of not killing and throw you into prison?"

"Isn't it? You are still living in Wayne Manor, are you willing to take the risk of offending Batman and kill me?" Samantha was anxious, and she began to use threats.

"I really admire Batman's perseverance. He can restrain his anger in the face of you rascals." Ian laughed angrily at the woman's rascal appearance.

He exerted a little force, and Samantha's bones cracked and cracked.

"First, I have a cooperative relationship with the Bat Family. I respect them, so I am willing to abide by their principles."

"Second, I'm a good person, but it doesn't mean I will tolerate you scoundrels without a bottom line."

"Third, I just learned a special alchemy recently, and I guarantee that you bastards will not be able to die."

Ian's voice was getting colder and colder, like the cold wind blowing in the winter snow.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Samantha maintained her last stubbornness, she sneered: "At least the people who died in the dark tonight are all because of you. You will always bear these sins forever."

"It's wrong again. If all the people in the Owl Court are at your level, I will be very disappointed."

"Millet!"

Ian shouted, and Xiaomi instantly turned into a large light bulb, lighting up the entire hall.

Samantha's eyes were wide open, all the claws were locked in place by the wind circle, although their bodies instinctively urged their bodies to resist, but it was useless.

The Court of Owls wanted to use the darkness for a nice raid, but Ian used it in reverse.

No one in Gotham could control the wind and air flow better than him. All he needed to do was simulate a scream. Of course, those celebrities and wealthy businessmen who didn't touch the spring water couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and they scrambled to leave.

As for those so-called sharp claws, they were just some moving corpses, so it was easier to deal with them, and a wind circle could trap them in place.

And the truth made out of lies blinded the arrogant Samantha.

Ian looked at the woman's desperate expression, and said coldly: "You don't need to worry too much about your own safety, before you spit out all the secrets in your mind, you still have value to me."

Samantha seemed to have foreseen her end, she said bitterly: "Our people will not let you go, the court of owls can always find debtors."

Ian curled his lips in disinterest and waved his hand, and the emerald green wind rope tied the woman up.

The master of the Owl Court - Barbatos is of course a tough opponent, but there is nothing special about the Owl Court itself, except for a "Bacchanal factor" that claims to make people live forever.

But with the system in place, Ian is not worried at all that he will die of old age.

He passed through those trapped sharp claws, and came to several people: "Caitlin, are you not injured?"

"You should care about Rachel first." Caitlin stood up by herself, looking at the sharp claws with bird masks around her, feeling a little scared in her heart.

"Rachel can do magic, but she has more ability to protect herself than you."

Ian was quick to speak, not polite at all, but telling the truth.

Caitlin was extremely helpless. She had not been in Gotham for a week, but she encountered more dangers than in the past.The most annoying thing is that Ian is not a gentleman at all, which is really annoying.

"We should go!"

Ian grabbed Samantha, the only living person, and wanted to contact Dick or Director Gordon and ask them to take all these claws away and deal with them.

However, they are all dealing with their own troubles, Dick and they have encountered a sudden attack, and Big Big Wolf and he are trying to snatch the troubled Tim back.

The Gotham police station was also blocked by a group of people of unknown origin with heavy weapons. According to Gordon's description, those people looked like the claws of the court of owls.

Caitlin threw off her high heels, regained her composure, looked at Ian and asked, "Did you get what you wanted?"

"Things are always connected. When the Court of Owls starts to move, other organizations can't stay out of it. In the end, everyone will be involved in the vortex of Gotham, and no one will be immune."

"You still believe in fate?" Caitlin had complicated feelings about Ian, feeling that this man was like a kite floating in the sky.

"It's not fate, it's reality."

Ian answered the question simply.

He considered sealing these claws by sealing Bane, or directly cutting off the source of power to maintain their activities.

But before he made a decision, he heard a rumbling sound from downstairs, and the whole building began to shake, as if something had dug out the foundation of the building.

"What happened?" Caitlin grabbed the chair beside her, trying to stabilize her body.

Ian shook his head and said regretfully, "Caitlin, you should really listen to me and stay at Wayne Manor tonight instead of coming to this messy banquet."

Boom!

The entire building fell uncontrollably to one side, and several floors directly hit the ground, setting off a dust storm and countless screams.

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