Chapter 70 Bruce Wayne's Collapse

Chapter 70 Bruce Wayne's Collapse

"Are you okay, John?"

Peter walked over quickly and squatted in front of Azu, who was stunned and covered in blood.

"Dad?!"

When Azu saw Peter appear in front of him, he reacted and looked up at Peter's familiar face.

"I"

He looked at the corpse on the ground blankly, then stretched out his hand to look at the blood on his hand.

He was surrounded by complex emotions of panic, confusion, loss and sadness.

Although he had killed zombies before, it was a completely different feeling from humans.

This feeling made Azu feel difficult to breathe, as if he was trapped in a box sunk into the dark and cold sea water.

"Dad, I...I don't want to do that."

Azu's anger had long dissipated. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he looked at Peter helplessly.

"They killed that street kid. I can't control my emotions"

"I know, I know, John."

Peter took off his suit and wiped the blood off the other's face.

"Dad believes you, it's okay, everything is over."

"But, Dad"

Peter interrupted Zu, "Look at me, John, look into my eyes, do you believe Dad?"

"Yes, I believe Dad."

"Well, then believe Dad, everything will be fine, Dad promises you."

After Peter comforted Zu to calm down, he glanced at the body on the ground and called Martian Hunter's cell phone.

"Mr. Jones?"

The Martian Hunter's voice sounded in his mind: "Sir, you can actually hang up the phone now, we can communicate mentally."

"I don't like people in my mind, so we still communicate on the phone. Something happened here, John, can you come over?"

"Not for the time being, I also encountered some minor troubles here."

As Martian Hunter said, he looked at Bruce who was being chased in the distance.

"Can you solve it?"

"Of course, it will take two minutes."

After hanging up the phone, he walked towards the jeep chasing Bruce.

Bruce was anxiously thinking about how to get out, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Martian Hunter appear.

But seeing that the other party was actually walking straight towards the jeep, he was shocked and quickly shouted to the other party: "Danger, Mr. Jones, get out of the way!"

But the Martian Hunter seemed to have not heard his words and did not stop at all.

Just when Bruce thought that the other party was going to be hit, the jeep suddenly braked.

The jeep made a shrill sound and hit the safety column on the side of the road with a "bang" and turned over to the side.

The Martian Hunter, who had a perfect show, took off his sunglasses and said to Bruce, who stopped his motorcycle and was stunned: "It seems that these guys don't dare to hit me."

Bruce looked at the overturned jeep, and then looked at the Martian Hunter with a face full of charlatan, and his heart was in turmoil.

Who is Mr. Padrick?

Why is even a butler so magical?

And this butler seems to be more incredible than Alfred!

Two minutes later, the Martian Hunter, who had dealt with Bruce's affairs, rushed to the scene.

After handing over the aftermath of the scene to the other party, Peter took A Zu away from the scene.

After returning to the hotel, A-Zu washed his body and was still a little dazed.

"Dad, am I the evil John?"

Peter shook his head, "No, of course not, why do you think so?"

"Get rid of your sins, free yourself from your despair, the devil will take you away, without hesitation, this is the lyrics of "Evil Polly", I think I am a bit like Polly."

After A-Zu's first rampage, he fell into serious self-doubt.

He did not have much disgust for death and killing, but the guilt in his heart could not be eliminated.

"No, you are not the evil John, you saved those orphans and stopped those bad guys from hurting others."

Peter already knew what happened in A-Zu's simple narration.

"So there is no need to feel guilty, John."

He touched A-Zu's hair, "When facing something we have never experienced, sometimes we have to make a choice. Dad thinks you did the right thing at the time."

He added in his heart: Although this choice may lose something.

Although Peter did not want A-Zu to experience killing at such a young age, since it had already happened, he could only enlighten the other party.

Azu's eyelids fluttered and he exhaled.

"So, Dad, you don't think I'm the evil John, right?"

"Of course not."

Peter organized his words, "It's like cancer. Sometimes in order to save lives, you have to remove the lesion, take out an organ, cut off a limb. These gunmen are malignant "tumors", which are tumors worthy of being removed by a scalpel."

"Or - an axe?"

Hearing Azu's words, Peter smiled.

Being able to say this shows that this kid's mentality has recovered by half.

After talking to Azu for a few words and asking him to go to bed early, Peter walked to the other room.

In the other room, Bruce was talking to Martian Hunter.

After seeing Peter appear, Bruce stood up a little embarrassed.

He knew he had made trouble today.

If Peter's butler hadn't arrived at the scene in time, he would probably fall into the hands of the mysterious organization.

And he killed a street kid, causing Azu to be almost caught.

At this time, he didn't know that Azu had killed all the killers, and thought that Peter arrived at the scene in time to rescue Azu.

"I'm so sorry, sir."

Bruce bowed his head and apologized to Peter.

"Today, Mr. Jones and I went to Gotham. There, guess who we met?"

Peter sat down and said to him calmly:

"It's you. There is a young master Wayne in Wayne Manor, and you said you are Bruce Wayne, so. Can you tell me which one is real?"

Peter looked at him and said, "Remember what we said before? No more lies."

Watched by Peter's oppressive eyes, Bruce bit his lips, "Sorry, Mr. Padrick, I haven't told you because I don't want to..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Peter interrupted him, "Because you want to solve it yourself, right?"

He roughly guessed that it was a mysterious organization in Gotham that implemented a substitution plan to replace the fake Bruce with the real one.

Then when the other party was about to imprison the real Bruce, something happened in the middle, causing the real Bruce to escape to the metropolis and finally meet him.

"You used that group of street kids to provide you with information, and then wanted to investigate the fake Bruce, or some organization behind him. You thought you could solve everything, but you forgot that you were just a child."

"An innocent orphan died because of this."

Peter said to Bruce, who looked polite but rebellious at heart, bluntly: "He died because of you, because of your immaturity and arrogance, Bruce."

"No!"

Bruce's face turned red, and he said to Peter painfully: "No! It's not like that! I have the ability to solve it, I don't want that to happen!"

The Martian Hunter saw Bruce's pain and shook his head at him with some reluctance, "Peter?"

Peter pretended not to see it, "No, you can't, Bruce, you think you hide it well, but in fact, you are always upset about your incompetence in your heart. You-are not as strong as you think!"

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