Chapter 59 11 Steal? Why Steal? Wouldn’t It Be Nice to Take It Away? [Seeking Monthly Votes]

Chapter 59 11. Steal? Why steal? Wouldn't it be nice to take it away? [Seeking monthly votes]

"Authentication passed! Welcome back, Mr. Lucius."

A pleasant electronic sound came from the private laboratory on the 7th floor of Wayne Industries. This laboratory exclusively for Mr. Lucius Fox requires special permissions to enter.

Mason held Lucius's ID card in his hand, walked into it wearing an invisible cloak, and took out a bottle of brown potion from his pocket and drank it all.

A few seconds later, he felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes. After blinking a few times, the darkness in front of him quickly dissipated, allowing Mason to temporarily have the ability of [night vision].

The potion in his hand also came from Lao K's alchemy book. It was a demon hunter potion called "Cat's Eye". In addition to being unaffected in complete darkness, it can also effectively resist hypnosis during the effective time.

The demon hunter potions recorded by Lao K are very useful, but these things have a disadvantage that is difficult to ignore, that is, they often have toxins.

The physique of demon hunters can withstand these toxins, but ordinary people can't.

Mason could only dilute the potion and not drink it multiple times, otherwise he would have to try the taste of the secret "fecal stone" antidote of the Hogwarts world.

But it was definitely enough for exploration at the moment.

He hid in the invisibility cloak and moved forward unaffected in the dark. Soon he saw two disassembled and unpainted Batmobile prototypes in the garage.

They should be undergoing special modifications in a specific direction.

Mason really wanted to get one of these cool vehicles. After all, which normal man could refuse such a cool thing as a Batmobile?

But he did not act immediately, but continued to walk around in other areas.

"Batman's suit development work has never stopped. He is designing and making different suits for different situations. Look at this pleasant collection."

Mason stood in front of a large display window, looking at nearly a dozen different types of bat suits placed in it.

From the polymer prototype suit that the master often wears, to the heavy armor suit used for heavy assault, to the conceptual titanium alloy suit that combines flexibility, defense and offensiveness.

Some of them are completed designs, and some are obviously conceptual styles.

However, these suits are not equipped with weapon systems.

After all, the laboratory of Mr. Lucius, a genius designer, is only responsible for design and production, and combat tests should be carried out in the Batcave.

Mason's eyes swept across the suits in front of him, and a bold idea came to his mind, but he still did not act immediately but turned to the deeper area of ​​the laboratory.

Then, he saw three large industrial-grade 3D printers used in different occasions.

This thing made Mason's eyes light up. He walked forward to check these machines that looked quite powerful, and found that the outer shells all had the logo of Wayne Industries.

Good guy, self-production and self-sale.

Mr. Bruce Wayne really understood the trick of using public resources for private purposes.

He reached out and placed his hand on the black machine in front of him, and the character card immediately gave a label:

Battle Suit Manufacturing Equipment

Quality: Epic Engineering Creation·Excellent Craftsmanship

Effect: This instrument was designed by Mr. Lucius Fox and produced by the Precision Industrial Equipment Department of Wayne Industries. It is specially used to design and manufacture various types of battle suits for Batman. It can not only complete the printing and production of polymer materials, but also design and shape special metals for cutting.

To use this instrument, you need to have a certain level of scientific and technological literacy, or engineering level 3 knowledge.

Tip: This large equipment can be transformed through engineering to achieve more uses, and comprehensive transformation requires engineering level 6.

Item Description: You don’t really think that Batman’s polymer biomaterial battle suit is sewn with embroidery needles, do you?

The young man sighed.

He felt sad for Bruce Wayne’s luxury and wealth, and felt sad for his own lack of imagination. The embodiment of the money power in front of him made him feel like he had eaten several lemons.

He looked at the other two instruments, which were specially prepared for making the complicated combat accessories of the Batsuit.

From combat arm armor that can eject shark-toothed swords, to various modified and upgraded batarangs, and from the simplest hook-and-claw gun to the cool and practical memory material bulletproof gliding cape.

As long as Mason masters the use of these machines and has enough materials, he can also make different combat suits for himself.

Even further!

Mason took out a small piece of metal that emitted a faint green fluorescence in the dark from his arms. He squinted his eyes and thought:

"After all, Batman has a few warehouses of kryptonite, but he doesn't have a channel like me to get various rare magic metals."

Thinking of this, Mason stood up and looked back at the laboratory behind him.

He regretted that there was no prototype of the Batfighter that he could take away. That kind of aircraft with multiple functions and remote control is really useful.

But these are enough for now.

Mason didn't come here to steal one or two things. That would be too lame and wasteful.

With Batman's cautious style of doing things, he was sure that as long as he took one thing away from here, the entire laboratory would be immediately moved to a more secret place.

Therefore, Mason only has this one chance to take something from this treasure trove!

In this case

Then why not move the entire lab at once?

Well, this idea is definitely too advanced for other super villains. They can't empty the entire R&D lab without alerting the building guards and triggering the security alarm.

The main reason is that they have the intention but not the conditions.

But these are not a problem in Mason's eyes, not even a trouble.

The young man opened the magic briefcase he carried with him. After placing a three-story apartment in this 500X500X50 large space, there is still a lot of space for him to use.

Old K's magic apartment is also large enough to put all the things in the lab in it.

As for the security alarm

Well, Mason doesn't have so much time to try to disable the security alarm of the entire lab.

But the problem is, he doesn't need to do this.

"Swish"

The huge black 3D printer was pushed by Mason to the briefcase in front of him with the switch of the traceless extension spell turned on, and disappeared in the opened briefcase like magic.

The shrill alarm sounded immediately.

But Mason didn't care and continued to carry the box and walked slowly through every corner of the laboratory like "shopping".

More than a dozen prototype bat suits were taken.

The file cabinets for storing drawings were taken.

The raw materials of various special metals and special materials were taken.

Finally, three bat motorcycles and the two Batmobiles that had not yet completed special transformation were taken!

But in less than five minutes, this huge laboratory became empty.

Only the shrill alarm sounded in it sadly.

Mason swiped Mr. Lucius's ID card and walked out of the laboratory. He put down his suitcase and took out a signature pen, and wrote a line of crooked words on the back of the ID card with his left hand.

He stuck the card in front of the elevator in the laboratory, then stretched his body with the suitcase, and passed by a group of fully armed security personnel when the elevator door opened. He entered the elevator and left Wayne Building without any attachment.

A few minutes later, Mr. Lucius, who was awakened by the female assistant, received this thunderous news.

His personal laboratory was robbed!

"What's missing?"

The old man who took a trace of bat tranquilizer was still a little confused.

He asked his assistant while yawning and rubbing his head. The blond assistant with long legs replied with a strange look:

"Well, this may not be the extent of losing something, Mr. Lucius, you'd better go and see it yourself. To be honest, it's really difficult for me to describe the scene to you with my poor language.

It can only be said that it's too shocking."

"Huh?"

The old man who had seen many storms and had been responsible for the design and development of Batman for more than ten years raised his eyebrows in surprise, and came to his own laboratory with the help of his assistant.

Then he looked at the empty laboratory in front of him, where the rat had to drop a few coins before committing suicide, and fell into a long silence.

"Did I go to the wrong place?"

The old man, who was already in his sixties, looked at his assistant a few seconds later and whispered:

"Is there a possibility that this is not my laboratory but an empty underground parking lot? After all, you just said that it took only five or six minutes from the alarm to the security personnel entering here.

I really can't think of any possibility that would allow a thief to empty my laboratory in such a short time.

Let alone, the three customized industrial printers alone weigh more than five tons.

Didn't the laboratory's monitoring system find it?"

Lucius stopped talking halfway.

He glanced speechlessly at the place where a dedicated computer should have been.

There was nothing there.

Even the cameras scattered throughout the laboratory were "packed up and taken away".

This thief is really cruel!

The old man fell into a dilemma of doubting his life. He was a little at a loss for a while in the face of this bizarre situation until his assistant returned his ID card to him.

Mr. Lucius glanced at the crooked words on the card.

That was left by the thief.

Although the handwriting was ugly, the message was very philosophical.

"Give some, take some. Fair trade."

"Huh?"

The old man narrowed his eyes immediately, and thought about what happened before. He said:

"So, the 'antidote' that suddenly appeared in the laboratory actually came from the 'gift' of this unknown gentleman? What is this? Has some weird anti-hero or thief appeared in this damn city again?"

"This is Gotham after all, Mr. Lucius."

The blond assistant next to the old man flicked his hair and shrugged, whispering:

"The only conclusion I have drawn from living here for so many years is that everything is possible in this city."

"Oh, forget it, let it be."

Lucius felt very tired.

But confirming the source of the drug also made him feel a little relieved. While instructing the assistant to speed up the test verification of the drug, he walked out of the empty laboratory and called another old man.

"Alfred, how was your birthday party?"

Mr. Lucius said to the other end of the phone with a smile:

"I heard that you invited several of your close female friends from your youth to celebrate your birthday? You, an old man, really know how to enjoy yourself."

"Don't mention it, Lucius, I'm still in the manor now."

Mr. Alfred answered in his elegant and standard London accent with a sense of helplessness and exhaustion:

"Something happened in the city, and I was recalled urgently. You don't know how 'busy' Naihe Island is tonight. Our Batman is still getting into the sewers and playing hide-and-seek with the zombies.

What's the matter with you? "

"Two things, one good and one bad."

The old gentleman sighed and said:

"The serum vaccine has been produced and is now undergoing human trials for verification. Originally, this process required at least four rounds of large-scale clinical testing, but considering the seriousness of the matter, we can speed up the process appropriately.

If everything goes well, it can be submitted to the medical department for review tomorrow and a dedicated production line can be prepared. "

"Well, he will be very happy to hear this news."

Alfred's tone also became more relaxed and he said:

"I knew it was absolutely right to leave these matters to you."

"Haha, you are happy too early, Ah Fu."

Lucius told the old housekeeper about the strange things that happened in the medical laboratory, and then talked about the things in his research laboratory:

“Here’s the bad thing I’m going to say, the lab where I design and build combat equipment for Batman was robbed and everything was gone within five minutes.

Taken away as ‘payment’ by the stranger who helped us.

Therefore, Batman needs to give me additional funds to build a new laboratory, which is a lot of money.

However, considering the huge profits that this serum vaccine will generate once it is launched and the resulting social impact that is expected to push up the group's stock price, we can easily make a lot of money from it. "

The old man paused and said:

"The benefits will be enough to allow him to build ten more laboratories without feeling distressed."

"So, the well-meaning but greedy gentleman may have made a small profit, but Wayne Industries will definitely not lose money?"

Alfred made a joke, and then said in a serious tone:

"The security system of Wayne Tower should be upgraded, starting immediately, Lucius, this may also be a warning."

"Well, I'll bring that up at the board meeting tomorrow."

The old man looked at the written ID card in his hand.

He said:

"Everything in my laboratory has a tracking device. I will try to track that mysterious Lord. I will inform you if there is any news."

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"Tracking device, sure enough! Everyone related to Batman will develop this bad habit of distrusting others! There is really no sincerity between people at all."

Meanwhile, on the second floor of Cooper's store.

Placed inside a suitcase on a table, Mason crawled out from under a prototype Batmobile, holding a grotesque engineering wrench.

He held two black trackers and locators in his hands, looked at the various things piled around him, and thought with a headache:

"Before I take these things out openly, I have to check them all. This is not going to work. I need an assistant.

Urgent need.

Charles used to work in the aerospace department of Wayne Industries and was a good engineer. If he wanted to, maybe he could move from combat to logistics support. "

Mason played with the tracker in his hand and thought:

"But in this case, I have to find another way to recruit a combatant. Let me think about it, Zha Kang is a spell user and can be regarded as a warlock and a wizard. Selina is an excellent person trained by Batman himself. assassin.

And I can be seen as a marksman and a healing support.

Team K needs a soldier!

A ruthless character who can charge into battle, preferably an all-rounder like Old K.

Um.

Wonder Woman?

Forget it, we can't afford to offend this demigod just yet.

Just look for it among the heroes of Gotham City. How about finding a way to prepare the love potion in the high-end potion and give it to Selina so that she can seduce the Bat Master?

emmmm, let’s consider this as a backup plan. "

Ps:

It's a sheep, brothers, but we didn't escape in the end, alas. . .