Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 8 The Residence of Bats (Please collect)

Maybe it's because New York is still grieving the loss of a good friend.

Even the security personnel of New York University are a little decadent.

Swiping the phone constantly, watching everything about Spider-Man.

He couldn't help but muttered in his mouth: "He used to help me."

So much so that he didn't notice a figure and had already entered the building through a rather incredible method.

Wayne understood their nostalgia for Spider-Man, and that respect.

But that has nothing to do with Wayne.

What Wayne needs to do is to use the computer here to get himself a perfect identity.

Pulling his hood, Wayne obviously had never been to New York University, but he was still able to dodge all the cameras lightly.

Wayne has found where he found in the shortest of events.

The computer room at New York University.

It's just that the computer room is now closed, and the electronic lock at the door is telling everyone who wants to enter that it is not just a decoration.

It is obvious that some energetic students are not wanted to enter here to study hard at night.

Especially coming into Christmas.

In this regard, Wayne just calmly took out a gadget from the universal belt.

Pressing the little thing on it, the electronic lock was completely unlocked without even making Wayne wait for a long time.

Looking around, Wayne went straight into the computer room.

Flowing clouds and water.

After confirming that there is no student trapped here because of oversleeping in the current computer room, Wayne has already started his own actions.

Even if the computer here is not particularly good, it is still enough for Wayne to create an identity with no flaws at all.

In the dark computer room, only the computer in front of Wayne shone light.

But the baseball cap and the hat from the hoodie completely hid Wayne's face from the camera.

The only sound echoing in the computer room was the clicking of the keyboard.

When the sun rose again, Wayne had already taken care of everything he needed.

Wayne really refreshed his perception of his current body once again.

Even if he didn't close his eyes all night, he was still full of energy.

And this night, Wayne has made all the preparations.

A legal identity, a legal driver's license, a legal bank account, and even a social security number.

It was even possible to find out the tax records that Wayne handed over every year at the IRS.

"I'm really grateful that Mr. Kane chose our bank. You will always be our best customer." The bank manager smiled and extended his hand to Wayne.

"Then see you next time." Wayne shook the manager's hand.

Then turned around and left here.

And after Wayne left, there were always tellers who were happily discussing this handsome guy.

A good-looking, even sexy man, wearing the most inappropriate clothes is dramatic no matter how you look at it.

The tellers didn't stop their discussion until the bank manager sent Wayne out.

Although the bank manager was somewhat resistant to Wayne's cash, in American society, only a few people used cash in large quantities.

But those guys are obviously not characters who can walk in the sun normally.

But everything Wayne showed proved that this guy was a real normal person.

Even if the bank manager does have doubts, he will not refuse such an ordinary person to deposit money in their bank.

By the time Wayne walked out of the last bank, he had completely ceased to be a bat wandering around with millions of dollars on his back.

But a millionaire Bruce Wayne.

Wayne's next step is fairly clear.

That is to put on suitable clothes for yourself.

Standing on Gucci's measuring table, Wayne is being measured and asked by the tailor.

"Sir, is this set for a formal occasion or a social event?"

"social contact."

"Is it daytime or nighttime?"

"I want a day set and an evening set."

"What style?"

"Italian."

"How many buttons?"

"Two."

Since Wayne doesn't have a fixed address now, he can only pick it up by himself in two days.

But even so, Wayne still changed from head to toe.

The fit three-piece suit makes Wayne completely new now.

Looking at the memorial service for Spider-Man in the distance and the speeches of Spider-Man's family, Wayne just walked in the opposite direction of the crowd without saying a word.

He already knew what the world he was in was like.

Speaking of which, he has also seen movies in this world. After all, there are multiple Spider-Man worlds, which makes people curious anyway.

He used to be one of them.

In particular, Gwen Stacy, who later became a public wife, appeared in it.

That's even more memorable.

But all of this has nothing to do with him now.

Now he needs to settle all his affairs in this world as soon as possible.

Obviously he is not a guy with special abilities, and it is probably impossible to leave this world again.

All he can do now is start his own life in this world.

Already like this, what he can do is quite limited.

"Isn't it a little small?" Thomas said this with a frown as he looked at the house Wayne had chosen through Wayne's eyes.

"If I inherited your property, Wayne, do you think I would live here?" Wayne was quite satisfied with the small single-family building in front of him.

Although if you want to make your own bat cave in the future, it will be a somewhat huge project.

Thomas didn't know what to say.

Also, even if he did no longer care about Wayne Group, he still lived in Wayne Manor.

Naturally, you will feel that this house is a little too small.

"At least I now have a place to live." After parking his newly purchased car, Wayne walked on the lawn in front of his house and looked into the distance, "Even if this residence may be different from the A trouble is quite near."

There were several people who put the items in their hands at the door of the resident.

Sometimes, the things you want to avoid the most often bump into them.

Wayne is indeed trying his best to avoid colliding with Spider-Man, but the problem is that he can find a place that suits him, can move in with his bags, and will not affect his daily expenses.

Only here.

A single-family house [-] meters away from Spiderman's home.

Now Wayne could already see the white-haired old woman being helped back.

Who else but Spider-Man's Aunt May?

"Do you really not need me to accompany you by your side?" Mary Jane looked worriedly at Aunt Mei who already had gray hair.

She was really worried about Aunt May's mental state.

It must not be a good feeling for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.