Chapter 3339: In the bell tower

Several people took the flying carpet of changing cloaks, all the way to the sky above the clock tower, and landed on the sloping roof with a little Gothic style.

There is a trapdoor dedicated to Batman here. Su Ming found it in a familiar way and led everyone from there to the top of the clock tower.

Batman never walks through the front door when entering other people's homes, and this clock tower is a gift he gave to Barbara. Naturally, it will be arranged secret passages and monitoring, just like the Hall of Justice.

In addition to the mechanical structure of the big clock, there are a lot of bookshelves and exhibits in the building. At this time, they are all gray. At first glance, no one has been here for a long time.

Barbara walked to a bookshelf where there was a small sculpture of a gargoyle. She grabbed the gargoyle's head and twisted it. Then the space inside the bell tower began to deform.

The mechanical structure that drives the big clock sinks down into the floor, freeing up the space in the center of the clock tower. Steel plates are dropped on all four walls, transforming it into a closed space. Finally, a large number of technological equipment rises from under the floor. The secret rooms in many secret agent movies are even more sci-fi.

At the same time, dozens of screens of different sizes were lowered. At this time, all of them were lit. The character string when the computer started the self-check flashed quickly from the screen, and the clock tower base entered the standby state.

The bat girl walked to the chair that rose from the floor, lifted the white cloth covering the computer in front of him, and then found some snacks from the small cabinet on the side:

"Do you eat it? Bear biscuits."

This is like her home, which makes her very at ease. After taking off her hood, the girl took out a pair of glasses and put it on, instantly changing back to the appearance of an otaku in the past.

"No cookies, let's do business." Damian took off his cloak and shook his body like a bird: "Whether it's cell phone signal or license plate information, give us some useful information."

"Help me plug all the mobile phones with the data cables to the equipment over there. I will first check the problems with their cars and boats." Barbara tore the biscuits package by herself and stuffed some food, white fingers in her mouth. He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then he started typing crackling.

Compared with the steel frame, her method is obviously lagging behind, but the bat-like thinking makes up for the shortcomings of manual operation.

Victor has the best hardware conditions on the planet, but he can only defend but not attack. Barbara can unscrupulously invade the police system, invade the traffic control bureau, invade the tax bureau, the Federal Bank and other departments, or peep into the privacy of others without any psychological burden.

Ganggu wouldn't do this. He is a law-abiding young man. He doesn't do illegal or unethical things even on the Internet. He doesn't even peek at the encrypted Internet diaries of others. You must know that Barbara would peek at the first love diary of a strange little boy on the Internet, while smiling and eating snacks and chips, just like chasing a drama or a novel.

Victor follows a superhero-like morality of superheroes and pays attention to a self-discipline, that is, ‘some things you can do, but it doesn’t mean you can do them’.

Everyone likes superheroes who can restrain themselves, but because of this, Victor is not as easy to use as Barbara most of the time.

It's not that Barbara has not restrained herself, at least she will not steal other people's money, nor will she pretend to be someone else's identity to engage in pranks on the Internet, she is just the standard line of self-restraint...very vague.

After all, to face the dark world, your outstretched hand can't be as shiny as a lighthouse, right?

Of course, the adjutant is best used in online investigations.

However, she has recently been responsible for resettling refugees from the multiverse, managing personnel scheduling and resource management on the seven earths, cooperating with the Sky Council in research and development of magical technology, breaking the death knell and moving home for those technological creations, and supervising spiders. Network and defense against Darkside.

Therefore, she won't bother her for trivial things like checking her mobile phone.

"The car is a licensed car. The records of the DMV are not correct. Compare the numbers of the lights and the chassis. The buyer bought these cars in batches in Washington, but this person should be a'glove'. "

Bat girl typed quickly, and small windows on the screen popped up and disappeared. While chewing biscuits, she talked to the death knell and others about her findings:

"It's the cargo ship that is a better breakthrough. Although it sank, I took a picture of it before the explosion. Now I compare it with the filing drawings of the Coast Patrol to confirm that the ship has been reported for use in the past. The communication frequency that has passed, then hacked into the National Maritime Satellite and retrieved the positioning records that match this frequency, and then we can see..."

As soon as she hit the enter key, a world map appeared on one of the big screens on the wall, showing all its trajectories in the past half month, marked with a red line on the blue background map.

Afterwards, the picture was zoomed in several times, because although the ship looked like an ocean-going cargo ship, it had never sailed before. The dense red line between the east coast and the south coast of Gotham City quickly became entangled. A ball of yarn is out.

"Ah, this should be how rich people play. Just for the transportation route of tens of kilometers, I bought a boat, and I was playing with it just now." Bobo smoked a cigarette and sat on the processor cabinet beside him. There are always small traffic lights shining in the gap between his legs.

"South of the city? There are rich people in the old town. Some of our old friends also live there after leaving Arkham. Some of them can get a boat." Standing in the dark, Ann tried his best to restrain himself from seeing Barbara's mouth full of cookie crumbs.

The orangutan detective didn't think so. He touched his paw on his head, as if he could use his brain like this. After a little silence, he said:

"But not everyone can afford a machine that can connect to the multiverse. What we are looking for is an underground dock, so what we need now is a map of the underground route during the Prohibition of Gotham. There is a material somewhere underground. At the transfer station, they then use the sewer boat to get these things onto the big boat."

"That is, there is an underground reservoir, and the area is not small. Maybe they are still doing the multiverse smuggling business." Barbara felt that the orangutans made a lot of sense, and she immediately prepared to contact Batman because it was designed in the sewer. The ancestor of Bruce's system of "Finally Laugh".

Su Ming stopped her, and the mercenaries waved their hands with cigarettes in their mouths: "The layout of the three-story sewer in Gotham is in my mind. I don’t need to find Batman anymore. We just set off as soon as you finish eating. I already know the underground. Where is the dock."

Bobo on the side jumped on the shoulder of the death knell, and he gave a toothy smile: "I also know the orangutan, the abandoned tidal power station in Gotham, right?"

Teaming up with smart people has this kind of benefit. You don't need to say too much. All the players have reasoning ability.

If it is close to the water, located underground, and has a huge space with enough concealment, plus few people, there are only a few places left.

As for why this power plant is the most suspicious, because it is the industry of Wayne Group, black under the lights is the best way to avoid Batman's attention.