The day passed quickly, and the next morning, Guan Heng took the clothes he changed into and went to the Wayne family's mansion.

Hi, Afuguan greeted the old housekeeper with a smile and said: Thank you for the clothes you prepared. They fit me very well.

Well, it's an honor for you to be satisfied. Alfred, who was reading the newspaper, took off his reading glasses and smiled: "Master Guan Heng, your performance yesterday was very eye-catching. It was already on the headlines of the newspaper."

Really? Let me take a look. Guan Heng took the newspaper and took a look. The headline on the front page was very eye-catching. It said that the young detective was very active. The news about the theft of the Leston family wedding jewelry was quickly solved in one hour.

This article gives a detailed description of Guan Heng's reasoning, and greatly praises Guan Heng's activity.

Wow, actually there are no newspapers that are so exaggerated! After reading it, Guan Heng smiled and said to Alfred: I'm just lucky. Bruce has solved cases that are a hundred times more bizarre than this, and these media haven't publicized them.

Master Bruce didn't care about these false names. Alfred chuckled and said: Besides, some of the methods he used were more direct and not suitable for exposure in the media.

That's such a pity. Guan Heng put his head in his hands and leaned lazily on the back of his chair. He said: It's not easy to persist in the jihad against evil alone in the dark.

Afu, I think very clearly. Guan Heng said to the old housekeeper: I will never stand by anything that can help Bruce. Who said I am his loyal ally?

Okay, the future will be the golden age of Gotham City's black and white heroes fighting crime. Alfred rubbed his chin and thought for a moment: Tell me, what are the names of the Night Paladin and the Day Detective? I really want to record your stories.

, I have always had the habit of writing in diary style.

Hahaha, it’s up to you. Guan Heng said with a happy smile: As far as my true intention is concerned, as long as I can help my friends, everything else can take its course.

Just when Guan Heng and Alfred were chatting happily at the Wayne family mansion, an unexpected and strange thing happened in the old city of Gotham City.

The last old city of Gotham City is located at the very edge of the city. It is close to the seaside. The dilapidated shanty towns are swaying in the wind and rain all year round. Various crimes occur here frequently. It is the hotbed of Gotham City's underground dark forces.

At the beginning of this year, Bruce Wayne, the city's richest man, initiated the plan to renovate the old city and obtained the executive power from the mayor through bidding. This was originally a feat that benefited the people, and the Wayne Technology Foundation took care of it.

Nearly 90% of the investment funds have been used to resettle the aborigines who are about to relocate, providing convenience for their food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Unfortunately, some people are happy and some are worried. Not everyone is grateful to Mr. Bruce Wayne for his kindness. For example, Mr. Thelid, the projectionist of the old city cinema, is an obvious example. The old cinema where he works has old equipment and is a shabby place.

Although the theater using a crank film projector is always crowded, Mr. Thelid, who loves classic and old movies very much, still insists on working. He still shows old and new movies every day to entertain the few old audiences.

However, at the beginning of the year, Wayne Technology proposed a plan to renovate the old city, and also brought convenient digital cinema Shinkansen facilities. Serid and his old theater were completely depleted of audiences and guests, which made him feel sorry for the people of Wayne Technology.

He hates Bruce Wayne, the boss of Wayne Enterprises.

Damn you guys, get out of here. At this moment, with red eyes and trembling body, Selide is waving the wooden stick in his hand to disperse the construction workers around him.

This is my cinema, here is my dream. I won’t allow you to demolish it and trample on it. Selide yelled, his emotions were on the verge of losing control. He danced and danced, causing the construction workers around him who were preparing to continue to demolish the walls of the old cinema to frown.

This guy is a lunatic. A middle-aged man with a big belly wearing a hard hat and a suit said: Come on, get a few more people and pull him away. This broken house must be demolished today.

My boss, Mr. Wayne, will come to inspect the site at that time, so we must demolish this place before he finds out. The middle-aged man is the person in charge of directing the demolition of dangerously renovated buildings in the old city. His tone is cold and ruthless: It's just a

It's just a shabby movie theater. Hmm, with just a wave of my hand, the bulldozers can raze it to the ground in no time.

The middle-aged man who was about to demolish me directed everyone to drive the bulldozer towards the wall. At this time, Selide was firmly grasped by several workers' arms.

Nothelide let out a hysterical roar. He didn't know where the strength came from, and struggled to break free. He lowered his head and slammed into the middle-aged man in front of him. He desperately blocked his life between the bulldozer and the wall with his flesh and blood body.

Hey, be careful, it's about to collapse. Before the others could fully scream, the crumbling wall had already crashed down on Selide, and a large amount of gravel and rubble completely buried him.

Oh my god, demolishing the house and killing people is an earth-shattering event for the people of Wayne Technology.

The anxious people hurriedly dug through the ruins, but could not find Selide's body. This made them wonder: Could it be that they had seen a ghost? So many pairs of eyes saw living people buried under the rubble. Now

Not bad, not even a single human hair

However, such a result is not possible. The fat person in charge rolled his eyes, and then said to everyone in a commanding tone: In order to save everyone's jobs, today's events are not allowed to be disclosed to the outside world, otherwise we will not be able to eat.

In this way, selfish people simply kept silent about the mysterious disappearance of Seride in order to save their jobs and avoid lawsuits.

It was night and people who had worked hard all day had already fallen asleep, not to mention the semi-abandoned old city that was already inaccessible.

The almost inaudible click sound was particularly abrupt in the ruins. A pale hand suddenly stretched out from the rubble. It twisted and opened and closed a few times, and then slowly buried its body under the soil.

dug out

Hahaha you guys who are trampling on my life and dreams. This man was dressed in black with a hood over his head, but his voice was the same as that of Selide who was buried alive before. He murmured to himself: I didn’t expect that. Not only was I not dead,

Instead, I gained the ability to travel through strange worlds. I will make each of you pay the price for destroying my cinema. From today on, my name is: Movie Demon King.
Chapter completed!