บท 25: Batman emerges
When Anton took over the Daily Bugle, Jameson was actually very dissatisfied with Anton's performance.
Fortunately, there was a set of operating procedures that he had preset inside the Daily Bugle, so even if Anton did nothing, the Daily Bugle could continue to operate for a long time.
Jameson's dissatisfaction reached its peak when Anton changed the subject and said he wanted to make a movie.
But after all, he was his only grandson, so he had to pinch his nose and agree with Anton's idea of developing his career. It is always good to be motivated.
Unexpectedly, from that day on, Anton seemed to have changed.
The biggest change in Jameson's perception of Anton was not from Anton's career progress, but from the moment before.
From the moment he knew that John Wick was easily taken down by Anton, he realized that the child had grown wings and could fly solo, and he could not provide much protection.
Jameson looked far away.
He looked at the time, it was 28 minutes after 10 p.m.
Anton said that he would call the New York Police Department to clean up the mess after 12 o'clock.
Including the time spent on the journey, even if he went faster, Anton would only have about an hour left.
"Let me see how far you can go, Anton."
Jameson was full of expectations.
Anton's confidence made him very curious.
Although there was not much communication between the grandfather and grandson, both sides understood each other's meaning.
You wait and see.
I'm waiting.
...
In order to avoid people directly linking him with Batman, Anton has been traveling in remote areas since he left home.
The purpose is to avoid cameras and not want to expose direct evidence that he is Batman.
Finally, Anton came to a deserted industrial area.
Enter the sewer from here.
Here, summon the Batmobile in the "vehicle" and enter the Batman state, with Batman's basic armor emerging from his body.
He "lay" on the Batmobile, started and screwed the motorcycle.
Buzz!
The low turbine sound that did not explode resounded.
Whoosh!
The Batmobile flew out of another exit of the sewer.
Estimating the time, there is about one hour and ten minutes before twelve o'clock.
It takes 20 minutes to get from here to Manhattan at the speed of the Batbike.
He still has 50 minutes to deal with the Continental Hotel!
"Enough!"
Anton's face under the helmet was very flamboyant.
Batman's power gave him great confidence.
Although the power of Batman's basic armor could not make him surpass those amazing opponents in the Marvel world at once, he was already invincible to the Continental Hotel, which unified the underground killer world in New York. No matter how
strong the people in the Continental Hotel were, they were just ordinary people.
Among ordinary people, if Anton could not be unstoppable, it must be Anton's problem, not Batman's fault.
Whoosh!
Anton drove the Batbike and sped along the street.
No one could stop him along the way.
Even on a traffic jam, he could jump out from the roof of the car, like a motorcycle stunt, soaring into the sky, crossing dozens of meters away.
No scruples.
Unbridled.
Arrogant.
Although he adhered to the principle of not killing, New York was different from Gotham City, and Anton did not need to hide the existence of Batman too much.
Compared to the future, Iron Man fought against Obaday at the gate of Stark Industries, two steel monsters hammered each other; there was also the Hulk fighting against the Abomination, two muscular men, one green and one yellow, wrestling; even the Avengers, who destroyed most of New York, fought against the Chitauri aliens, and so on.
What does it matter if Batman drives a motorcycle on the road?
Small scene!
After all, this will become a world full of superheroes. Batman's existence does not need to be circulated among the crowd as a secret, but can be displayed openly.
This also conforms to Anton's inner idea of "harvesting fans value".
The only thing to note is that Anton is not going to reveal the fact that he is Batman, so that a lot of trouble can be avoided.
At least, not exposing it to the public has saved a lot of trouble.
What?
You said that as the director of Batman, how could no one associate him with Batman?
Just don't admit it!
Don't young people like to play role-playing?
Isn't Halloween drill okay?
As long as I don't admit it, I'm not Batman!
Isn't this reasonable?
"Wow--"
Someone on the road was surprised to see Anton's appearance at this time.
"What is that?"
"So cool, is this role-playing?"
"What role is this? So handsome! I want to dress up like this for Halloween, no matter how much it costs!"
"It's Batman! The movie that was recently released seems to be Tony Stark's last work."
"I'll go to see it right away!"
Everyone who saw this scene had their eyes shining.
Regardless of gender, age or status, they were all attracted by Anton at this time.
From this, we can see that Batman's attraction to ordinary people is not gender or age-specific.
Beep beep!
Beep beep!
The sirens on the road continued.
Especially the owners of the vehicles whose roofs were crushed by the Batbike were very upset.
Some people called the police directly.
Others stared at the huge wide tires of the Batbike and the figure who was almost "lying" on the motorcycle, shouting loudly in their hearts.
"Motorcycle stunts, I'll learn them when I get back!"
"Master, don't leave! Teach me how to drive a motorcycle!!"
"How much is this motorcycle?"
"Buy it! Buy it! Buy it!"
...
Anton rushed into the Manhattan area with such an arrogant attitude.
Manhattan is the most densely populated and economically developed area in New York.
It is prosperous everywhere.
The police here patrol day and night, and the density is so high that people in the slums can hardly imagine.
A few minutes after Anton entered Manhattan, he was discovered by the patrolling police, not to mention that because of Anton's arrogance, some people kept calling the police.
Speeding!
Deliberately destroying other people's vehicles!
The patrolling police instinctively wanted to chase him immediately, but suddenly received an order from the communicator on his body.
Don't chase!
After twelve o'clock, all the police in the Manhattan area gathered at the entrance of the Continental Hotel.
That's when they arrested people.
The police were confused.
But the tools at the grassroots level don't need to understand the transactions of the top leaders.
Obeying orders is their way of survival.
They all agreed.
...
After Anton entered the area near the Continental Hotel.
Many shops on the roadside noticed something was wrong and stopped business. They took out pistols from the drawers and stared at the approaching people in a fighting posture.
Even the passers-by hid in the corners very experiencedly, staring at the passing shadow vigilantly.
Then, under their horrified eyes, the man in strange armor drove a cool motorcycle across the street and rushed straight into the Continental Hotel.
"This..."
Someone was stunned: "Is he going to die?"
"Close the door."
The person next to him had a serious expression: "This matter has nothing to do with us. No matter how the Continental Hotel responds, we'd better not get involved."
"That's right."
The man nodded, his face full of regret: "What a pity for that motorcycle."
"And that outfit! The armor is pretty handsome!"
The person next to him suddenly recalled: "By the way, have we seen that style somewhere before?"
The two looked at each other, but they couldn't remember it
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