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After the dance ended, they left the dance floor amidst enthusiastic applause. Barbara was flushed and looked ecstatic.

How did I dance?

"Extremely talented."

Xu Fu gave a thumbs up and turned his gaze to Bruce Wayne, who was walking behind him.

"Mr. Wayne, thank you for the invitation. The party was fantastic."

"I really like it"

Bruce glanced at Barbara: "Can we talk here?"

"of course can!"

Xu Fu patted the girl on the shoulder and followed Bruce upstairs to the second floor. Their retreating figures attracted the attention of many people: there were rumors that Wayne Enterprises was very interested in Tesla's kinetic armor, and it was unknown whether their conversation was related to this.

It is said that the style of the study's decoration vaguely reflects the owner's personality: like Bruce Wayne's study, the large study only has bookshelves and sofas, and the dark and gloomy color scheme creates a strange sense of oppression.

Bruce drew back the curtains and said in a deep voice.

"You like Gotham?"

"To be honest, I don't like it."

"Because of the high crime rate."

"No, because the people here have hijacked my goods."

Are you sure this is Gotham?

Xu Fu shrugged: "I have my sources of information. Besides, as a semi-owner of Gotham City, Mr. Wayne should know better."

Bruce frowned and asked in a hoarse voice.

What exactly do these one hundred sets of kinetic armor represent?

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

"Is it dangerous?"

Xu Fu sighed: "These armors were originally made for the increasing number of supernatural events, not for ordinary criminals."

Bruce clenched his fist: he had ordered this custom-made armor from Xu Fu, and although it was unarmed, its performance had left a very deep impression on him.

One can imagine the casualties that would have occurred if this suit of armor had fallen into the hands of criminals.

“I remember Tesla had a clear rule: never produce military weapons.” Bruce looked up at Xu Fu: “Why break that principle?”

Xu Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression darkening.

"Mr. Wayne, many things don't depend on your own decisions. Take Wayne Corporation, for example; doesn't it also produce weapons for the Department of Defense? Anyway, let's get back to the point. Why did you specifically invite me to this banquet?"

Chapter 1308 Who is the target?

Not far from Wayne Manor was a small grove of trees. Under the moonlight, all was quiet until the sound of noisy footsteps broke the silence.

About a dozen mysterious figures cloaked in black appeared in the forest. They moved through the forest at great speed, leaving deep dents in the ground with each step.

These people walked to the edge of the forest and looked coldly at the brightly lit Wayne Manor.

The leader shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Who is the target?"

The people around him produced three photos: a frontal portrait of Bruce Wayne, Gotham's current Attorney General Harvey Dent, and Shaw.

"Bruce Wayne must be captured alive, Harvey Dent and Xu Fu-Xiao must die, and the rest must be captured dead or alive. Keep an eye on Xu Fu-Xiao, and be careful."

The chief examined the photo carefully, then passed it behind him. His subordinates began to pass it around for a look, before he removed his cloak, revealing black power armor.

This power armor is unlike the leftover stock sold on the market; it is a genuine combat weapon.

The black armor fits snugly against the body, providing all-around protection. A faint blue light shimmers on the chest and joints of the limbs, and with the slightest exertion, invisible energy spreads outwards.

They had experienced the properties of the armor long ago, and its power was unimaginable.

With such armor, the Owl Court will be invincible.

Under the cover of night, a group of dark figures flew over the manor's protective fence and quickly approached the villa.

In the study on the second floor, Xu Fu and Bruce's conversation reached a stalemate: the two had similar personalities, but were completely different in essence: Bruce was a hero who would give up everything for Gotham City and ordinary people; Xu Fu only cared about the people around him and would stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

"It seems today's meeting is destined to end badly." When I first entered the manor, my friend told me, "You and I have similar traits, but judging from our conversation, our essences are completely different."

"If Wayne Group is interested in cooperating with Tesla, I would certainly welcome it; otherwise, forget it."

Bruce pointed to a list on the table and said in a deep voice, "Don't you think this plan could allow Tesla to expand its scale more than tenfold within a year, including going international?"

Xu Fu smiled silently and said...

"Excuse my bluntness, but you are an excellent manager, not a skilled negotiator. Tesla was created by me and belongs to me alone. It will not become a vassal of Wayne Enterprises."

Goodbye, Mr. Wayne.

After saying that, he stood up and left. Just then, sharp gunshots rang out outside, followed by screams and piercing alarms.

Bruce's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly looked out the window: in the pitch-black night, he could vaguely see countless black shadows attacking people, while the bodyguards responsible for guarding the manor stood in front of them like lambs to the slaughter, not daring to move at all.

"The manor has been attacked!"

Bruce was initially surprised that someone in Gotham City would dare to attack Wayne Manor, but his expression gradually turned cold, and his gaze swept in his direction with deep suspicion.

Xu Fu, who had been gazing curiously into the distance, shook his head and said...

"Don't look at me like that, it has nothing to do with me."

The next second, his expression changed when he casually glanced at the dark figure walking under the streetlight.

Those bastards were indeed wearing my dad's armor!

Bruce also sensed something was wrong: the attacker's clothes gleamed metallically under the lights, and his gait was strange, like that of an ape, taking several meters with each step.

Power armor!

Damn, they really are wearing power armor!

Xu Fu was greatly surprised.

"If I were you, I would immediately evacuate the guests, take them to a safe place, and then try to escape."

Bruce gave Xu Fu a cold look, then quickly left the office, instructing Alfred to escort the guest out the back door, while he hurried to the underground elevator.

At the same time, Xu Fu noticed Barbara trapped in the "men's circle," so he pulled her behind him and headed towards the exit.

"Xu Fu, what happened? I think I heard gunshots."

“The manor has been attacked. We can’t stay here. I’m telling you to get out.”

"Attack? What do you mean by 'Wayne Manor was attacked'?"

The girl exclaimed in exaggerated surprise, "In our time, there are still people who dare to attack Wayne Manor!"

Xu Fu nodded without explaining further. He opened the window and was about to lean out when suddenly there was a loud bang.

The villa door was pushed open with a bang, and three people dressed in black armor rushed into the hall, one of them carrying a person in his arms.

The sudden scene terrified the guests present.

Alfred stepped forward and asked with a serious expression, "Who are you? Why did you force your way into Wayne Manor and injure our guards?"

The leader casually waved his hand, tossing the guard's body to the ground. His gaze swept around and quickly found Harvey Dent in the crowd. He pointed at Harvey Dent, and his accomplices leaped out like leopards, knocking down the guests in their way and rushing straight at Harvey Dent.

Alfred's expression changed, and he snatched the pistol hidden behind his clothes, then...

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Bang, bang

The bullet hit the opponent's back as if it had hit soft iron; not even a spark was produced.

"armor?"

Alfred was stunned. The bandit withdrew and retreated, a cold smile on his face. The power armor was completely impenetrable to pistol attacks, and even high-efficiency armor-piercing rounds could not cause fatal wounds.

Inside his armor, he was invulnerable to swords and spears.

"fool!"

He grinned, pushed his way into the crowd, and finally rushed in front of Harvey Dent. Seeing this, the waiter boldly rushed towards him to stop him, but was thrown several meters away and fell to the ground, his life hanging in the balance.

Powered armor not only grants users powerful defensive capabilities, but also provides strength and speed far exceeding the limits of human ability.

Ordinary people have absolutely no chance against such weapons.

In a corner of the crowd, a veiled woman was carefully examining the black armor, a glint in her eyes.

.... ...... ....

"I want his armor!"

"Your wish will come true."

The maid bowed slightly, a cold killing intent flashing in her eyes.

The mob boss's ruthlessness was beyond imagination: when he spotted Harvey Dent, he didn't hesitate to pull out a 15-centimeter-long metal knife and plunge it straight into the speaker's heart; if that knife had struck him, the Gotham City prosecutor would have died on the spot.