This meal was spent in Su Ming's relaxation and Penguin Man's torment.
Anyway, Penguin Man tried several times to smooth things over with Batman, but was completely ignored by Su Ming, leaving Penguin Man entirely embarrassed.
But Penguin Man, true to his reputation as Gotham's most adept in the art of scheming, although furious, managed to smile and endure.
He will probably come up with some big plan against Batman, right? Batman should be glad his old friend has a new plan.
Su Ming casually dismissed the waitresses, making Penguin Man give them tips, and then wiped his mouth, ready to leave.
Not just him, even Strangulation seemed quite satisfied with its meal.
Although its staple food is human brains, having already eaten brains today, a little fish head or other tidbits for a change isn't bad.
Penguin Man sat somewhat dazed, staring at the chaotic table, as Batman had come to his restaurant and devoured over three hundred plates of various delicacies—it all felt like a dream.
"I'm going to find someone else, thanks for the hospitality."
Su Ming pushed the door and left.
Penguin Man was already considering moving elsewhere for business, perhaps to Star City. If Batman came to hassle him every night by dining at his place, he couldn't take it!
Meanwhile, Batman was on the street, and at this moment, he had shot his 'Bat Hook' and soared to the buildings lining the street, disappearing into the dark of night.
With so many dishes, even a bite from each made Su Ming feel stuffed. Now, he needed to find a place to exercise.
So, that very night, Two-Faced Man and Black Mask didn't escape Batman's wrath either; their nightclubs and bars were visited by Batman.
He ate and drank freely and even injured many of their subordinates—the medical expenses were another huge sum!
Of course, they had new discoveries too: Batman not only played piano well and various instruments, but he loved dancing and almost monopolized all the party girls in the club...
But this intelligence was entirely useless!
He even told the women some bizarre jokes, making Two-Faced Man and Black Mask suspect he was really poisoned.
Watching Batman lounge on the big sofa, arms around girls on either side, telling them things like 'Do you want to know my secret identity?', and 'Because I am Batman!', such strange words.
They seemed to see Joker wearing Bat skin, which sent chills down their spines. Could this be the rumored Laughing Bat on the streets?
However, the collaboration between Two-Faced Man and Black Mask made Su Ming feel uninterested; he needed those truly uncooperative violent criminals.
Defeat them with Batman's identity, strip them, and hang them at the police station door for reporters to film a series would be good.
But the smart mob bosses didn't give him the chance.
They welcomed him with smiles and respect; Two-Faced Man didn't even throw his coin, serving good smoke and drink, and even called ladies for him to choose freely.
This left Su Ming without any opportunity to flare up.
However, having eaten and played enough in Gotham, now it's time to do some serious business with Batman's identity.
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Amanda Waller hadn't rested even at dawn; she was waiting for a report from the research department.
The Suicide Squad brought back a pair of blue gloves; they said this was the most valuable thing inside the Totality.
The black woman nodded on the surface, but she didn't believe a word.
Because Batman was there, could he let you bring back the most valuable thing?
However, lab research showed, the Suicide Squad was remarkably truthful!
With the Celestial Eye Association's strength and background, they were completely unable to understand what material made these gloves or the principle behind their transformation.
The chief scientist confidently told Amanda that this stuff came from an unknown world, beyond the Origin Wall.
Amanda's heart ignited; this was an incredibly important achievement, an ordinary US special agent, unexpectedly obtaining the most important thing right under the Justice League's nose!
Not understanding doesn't matter, the more mysterious, the more valuable it is.
If this thing isn't figured out even after a hundred years, then it's priceless!
The Suicide Squad made the right move here.
She joyfully gave Death Shooter a vacation, allowing him to go home and spend a couple of days with his daughter; changed water in Killer Crocodile's cell; gave Flame Demon some new records; handed Boomerang a barrel of booze; gave Harley a three-layer huge cake to eat.
Reducing sentences is one thing, but extra material rewards further illustrate Amanda's good mood.
She was now awaiting the lab's preliminary report, planning to take the findings to report upwards; some scientific evidence must be presented to make them take notice.
This way, the Celestial Eye Association could acquire more funds, more rights.
However, just as she was indulging in a beautiful dream, her subordinate special agent reported to her that Batman had arrived.
Amanda took a deep breath.
She had focused on courting death for many years; others from the Justice League she dared provoke, but Batman alone was too deep-minded.
Knowing Batman's true identity, she also understood the power of capital in this country; she could bully grassroots heroes, but she couldn't afford to provoke a super rich superhero like Batman.
She didn't even dare to reveal Batman's true identity.
Whether anyone believed her was another matter, the other party's intellect certainly had prepared a contingency plan for identity exposure long ago.
For example, having both Bruce and Batman simultaneously appear in different parts of the world as an 'alibi'.
Rich people can't be provoked, and smart rich superheroes are even harder; if she attempted to expose Batman, it'd mean opposing the Justice League.
That green-skinned monster with a single thought could make her go to court and confess all the shady things she did for the government over the years in front of dozens of media outlets.
Better to avoid direct confrontation with the Justice League, at least not now.
Regarding the Justice League's Green Arrow? Another clever rich person? She forgot there was someone like that in the league....
"What does Batman want here? Did he know that glove-like weapon ended up in our hands?"
The reporting special agent couldn't be certain, for if Batman wanted to know something, no secret existed against him in this world.
Amanda quickly realized her question was stupid, so she didn't bring it up again,
"I'm going to meet him, inform the lab to transfer the project."
She buttoned her suit, her rounded body resembling a gasoline barrel as she headed out the door; she didn't intend to let Batman enter the Celestial Eye's command center, at least not now.
But Batman proved her wish was just a fantasy, Batman wouldn't act as she wished.
Not only did he come in effortlessly as if he had been there before, knowing exactly where cameras and undercover agents were located.
The agents knocked out during the day by Deathstroke were now knocked out again by Batman, presumably, when they woke up, they would be on the verge of tears.
Of course, should any of them realize twice they were knocked out by actually the same person, Su Ming would silence them to keep secrets.
So just as Amanda prepared to go out to see Batman, a black shadow was already standing outside the command room door.