NOVEL FROG Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises
Chapter 18 Create My Group
Chapter 18 Create My Group
On the heavy and thick wooden table, stacks of green Franklins were casually piled aside. Alfred took off his glasses, stopped the pen he had been writing down, and looked carefully at the man who was standing under the bright light. Bruce, who was wiping the bat dart, said, "It's calculated, sir."
Bruce raised his eyebrows, put the bat dart into his belt, and asked, "Are these funds enough for the plan to start?"
Alfred shook his head and explained: "If you want to get involved in the pharmaceutical industry, more than 800 million US dollars is not enough. Master, you know what kind of opponent we are facing. There are quite a few industrial tycoons, our little money is not enough for them to look at, let alone want to grab a piece of cake from their mouths."
Bruce sat opposite Alfred with his lips pursed, clasped his hands together and thought: "I know it's difficult, Alfred, but we have to establish our own power, whether it's personnel or future funding sources , this is very important. Otherwise, we also do arms?"
Alfred interrupted Bruce with a smile: "The arms business is now controlled by those Jews and the American government. How do you want to intervene?"
Bruce was stunned, and then frowned and said, "Let me think about it. Arms, steel, medical energy? By the way! Energy! Oil, oil, the Ghawar Oilfield in Saudi Arabia!"
When he was still a college student in the previous world, because he loved geography and history since he was a child, he put in a lot of effort in this area. At least, several well-known large oil fields and mines in the world, There are also some famous historical events, which he can still recall relatively clearly until now. Unexpectedly, these memories have helped him a lot now!
"1947? It was discovered in 1948! I don't remember clearly, but it must have been after 1945! Alfred, let's go buy land! Go to Saudi Arabia to buy land!"
Alfred adjusted his glasses and had to remind Bruce: "Master, World War II is not over yet, and the power of the US government in Saudi Arabia is not enough to protect the safety of our industries in Saudi Arabia. Now there is oil drilling there. , is not a wise decision."
Bruce touched his forehead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't say that the layout is going to start now. Energy is the most valuable thing, and it has always been in my mind."
After all, he nodded his head.
"Iron ore, petroleum, gold and silver minerals. We will open the world's largest and most comprehensive mining company! No! I want to be a group, a group that belongs to me! It can continuously provide me with various help group!"
"Like Wayne Group and Stark Group?"
"That's right! Ah Fu, you will be the helm of the group when the time comes."
"Help you work?"
"."
Seeing Bruce deflated, Alfred smiled gently and saluted Bruce as a gentleman: "I am willing to help you, sir."
Bruce seemed to shake off the burden on his body, and he couldn't help laughing easily when he saw Ah Fu's movements.
Over the years, he has long been used to fighting alone. He used to deal with those gangsters who were scattered in the sand, but this time he faced Hydra, which made him feel powerless for the first time, even now He came up with a solution that was not a solution!
And the opponent that makes him so weak is just a branch of Hydra in the United States. In the final analysis, his current strength is too weak.
There is neither a method that can greatly improve his physical attributes, nor a high-level battle suit that can make his combat power soar, so he can fight against the Marvel world with a flesh and blood body that is not much stronger than ordinary people, even if it is just a villain in the movie universe Organization is simply impossible to succeed!
In the future, Steve will be able to lead the Roaring Commando to kill Hydra's visible organizations all over the world. It is also because behind him stands the entire national power of the United States!With the full cooperation of the military, as for him, apart from a part-time housekeeper's auxiliary system and a "dream machine" that he has not figured out all the functions of, the only external forces he can rely on are some police officers in Brooklyn up.
And this is also the most fundamental reason why he is eager to form his own power now.
He is too weak!But he wants to live a good life, together with his brothers, and also wants to help those people he sees struggling in the dark to live better!
After laughing, Bruce looked at Alfred seriously and said, "I will write down all the large oil fields and other large metal mines that I remember in my mind as soon as possible and hand them over to you. It will be handed over to Colin, and all will be brought back to you for our primitive accumulation, right! Let’s take a tenth of those ‘stolen money’ and put it into our charitable fund.”
Alfred nodded to indicate that he understood, Bruce looked at the time, then lifted the weapon bag placed on the table, and the next second, he was hiding in the pure black bat suit.
He was about to leave, but stopped after turning around.
The clenched fists were slowly released, and the unique low hoarse voice echoed in the basement with some struggles and doubts.
"Alfred, tell me, the way I am now, the things I do, do I still look like Batman?"
Alfred stopped tidying up his notebook. He raised his head and looked at the pure black figure in front of him who was slightly tired, but his back was as straight as before. After a long time, he said softly and slowly: "Bruce Wayne There's only one, and he belongs in Gotham."
The black figure seemed to shake a bit, and with it, there seemed to be a trace of emotion that had been confused for a long time.
"But there is only one Batman in New York, he is Bruce Lee, a dark hero who has guarded this city for 5 years, and no matter whether you have the creed of not killing, whether you have defended the fairness and justice of this city with acceptable behaviors, None of that matters."
Alfred smiled and looked at the thick back in front of him, as if he could see through the confusion and doubts in the people in front of him, "The important thing is that you have been fighting for this city, and you have always needed help for this city. Fighting against the people, my lord, this is a depraved era, this is also a cruel era, and you are the only hero of 'them' in the boundless darkness."
"You just need to remember that the means you are using now are for what kind of future, and you will not lose yourself. Now, this city needs a hero, a strong one, who is as cruel as those people in the dark, and can even be as cruel as them." The same cold-blooded hero."
"Only power can subdue power, and only darkness can truly subdue darkness."
The fog that had been lingering in my heart for a long time seemed to be dispelled gradually. The straight figure seemed to be the same as before, tall and confident, but it was like a sharp blade that had hidden its sharpness. After it was restrained, it appeared even more dangerous and cold!
The door of the basement was opened, and the bat cloak was hidden in the dark passage. Above the passage, there was a dark night with a silver moon hanging high, and the dangerous dark world.
"Thank you, Alfred."
A seemingly invisible sound came from the passage, and disappeared without a trace.
(End of this chapter)
On the heavy and thick wooden table, stacks of green Franklins were casually piled aside. Alfred took off his glasses, stopped the pen he had been writing down, and looked carefully at the man who was standing under the bright light. Bruce, who was wiping the bat dart, said, "It's calculated, sir."
Bruce raised his eyebrows, put the bat dart into his belt, and asked, "Are these funds enough for the plan to start?"
Alfred shook his head and explained: "If you want to get involved in the pharmaceutical industry, more than 800 million US dollars is not enough. Master, you know what kind of opponent we are facing. There are quite a few industrial tycoons, our little money is not enough for them to look at, let alone want to grab a piece of cake from their mouths."
Bruce sat opposite Alfred with his lips pursed, clasped his hands together and thought: "I know it's difficult, Alfred, but we have to establish our own power, whether it's personnel or future funding sources , this is very important. Otherwise, we also do arms?"
Alfred interrupted Bruce with a smile: "The arms business is now controlled by those Jews and the American government. How do you want to intervene?"
Bruce was stunned, and then frowned and said, "Let me think about it. Arms, steel, medical energy? By the way! Energy! Oil, oil, the Ghawar Oilfield in Saudi Arabia!"
When he was still a college student in the previous world, because he loved geography and history since he was a child, he put in a lot of effort in this area. At least, several well-known large oil fields and mines in the world, There are also some famous historical events, which he can still recall relatively clearly until now. Unexpectedly, these memories have helped him a lot now!
"1947? It was discovered in 1948! I don't remember clearly, but it must have been after 1945! Alfred, let's go buy land! Go to Saudi Arabia to buy land!"
Alfred adjusted his glasses and had to remind Bruce: "Master, World War II is not over yet, and the power of the US government in Saudi Arabia is not enough to protect the safety of our industries in Saudi Arabia. Now there is oil drilling there. , is not a wise decision."
Bruce touched his forehead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't say that the layout is going to start now. Energy is the most valuable thing, and it has always been in my mind."
After all, he nodded his head.
"Iron ore, petroleum, gold and silver minerals. We will open the world's largest and most comprehensive mining company! No! I want to be a group, a group that belongs to me! It can continuously provide me with various help group!"
"Like Wayne Group and Stark Group?"
"That's right! Ah Fu, you will be the helm of the group when the time comes."
"Help you work?"
"."
Seeing Bruce deflated, Alfred smiled gently and saluted Bruce as a gentleman: "I am willing to help you, sir."
Bruce seemed to shake off the burden on his body, and he couldn't help laughing easily when he saw Ah Fu's movements.
Over the years, he has long been used to fighting alone. He used to deal with those gangsters who were scattered in the sand, but this time he faced Hydra, which made him feel powerless for the first time, even now He came up with a solution that was not a solution!
And the opponent that makes him so weak is just a branch of Hydra in the United States. In the final analysis, his current strength is too weak.
There is neither a method that can greatly improve his physical attributes, nor a high-level battle suit that can make his combat power soar, so he can fight against the Marvel world with a flesh and blood body that is not much stronger than ordinary people, even if it is just a villain in the movie universe Organization is simply impossible to succeed!
In the future, Steve will be able to lead the Roaring Commando to kill Hydra's visible organizations all over the world. It is also because behind him stands the entire national power of the United States!With the full cooperation of the military, as for him, apart from a part-time housekeeper's auxiliary system and a "dream machine" that he has not figured out all the functions of, the only external forces he can rely on are some police officers in Brooklyn up.
And this is also the most fundamental reason why he is eager to form his own power now.
He is too weak!But he wants to live a good life, together with his brothers, and also wants to help those people he sees struggling in the dark to live better!
After laughing, Bruce looked at Alfred seriously and said, "I will write down all the large oil fields and other large metal mines that I remember in my mind as soon as possible and hand them over to you. It will be handed over to Colin, and all will be brought back to you for our primitive accumulation, right! Let’s take a tenth of those ‘stolen money’ and put it into our charitable fund.”
Alfred nodded to indicate that he understood, Bruce looked at the time, then lifted the weapon bag placed on the table, and the next second, he was hiding in the pure black bat suit.
He was about to leave, but stopped after turning around.
The clenched fists were slowly released, and the unique low hoarse voice echoed in the basement with some struggles and doubts.
"Alfred, tell me, the way I am now, the things I do, do I still look like Batman?"
Alfred stopped tidying up his notebook. He raised his head and looked at the pure black figure in front of him who was slightly tired, but his back was as straight as before. After a long time, he said softly and slowly: "Bruce Wayne There's only one, and he belongs in Gotham."
The black figure seemed to shake a bit, and with it, there seemed to be a trace of emotion that had been confused for a long time.
"But there is only one Batman in New York, he is Bruce Lee, a dark hero who has guarded this city for 5 years, and no matter whether you have the creed of not killing, whether you have defended the fairness and justice of this city with acceptable behaviors, None of that matters."
Alfred smiled and looked at the thick back in front of him, as if he could see through the confusion and doubts in the people in front of him, "The important thing is that you have been fighting for this city, and you have always needed help for this city. Fighting against the people, my lord, this is a depraved era, this is also a cruel era, and you are the only hero of 'them' in the boundless darkness."
"You just need to remember that the means you are using now are for what kind of future, and you will not lose yourself. Now, this city needs a hero, a strong one, who is as cruel as those people in the dark, and can even be as cruel as them." The same cold-blooded hero."
"Only power can subdue power, and only darkness can truly subdue darkness."
The fog that had been lingering in my heart for a long time seemed to be dispelled gradually. The straight figure seemed to be the same as before, tall and confident, but it was like a sharp blade that had hidden its sharpness. After it was restrained, it appeared even more dangerous and cold!
The door of the basement was opened, and the bat cloak was hidden in the dark passage. Above the passage, there was a dark night with a silver moon hanging high, and the dangerous dark world.
"Thank you, Alfred."
A seemingly invisible sound came from the passage, and disappeared without a trace.
(End of this chapter)
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