The Richest Man in the DC World

Dear Mr. Batman, thank you for choosing to be a ShowMe user. Your choice has given ShowMe a new meaning beyond connecting the world.

For this, the entire ShowMe staff would like to thank you!

There have been some unexpected events in the company recently. Due to changes in the management team, we cannot guarantee that your account will be effectively protected. In order to prevent possible unexpected events in the future, we have to cancel the "Batman" social account at 11:00 pm tomorrow.

We apologize for the inconvenience this may cause you, and thank you for your understanding and support.

. ShowMe Tech!

. August 2003.

Bruce Wayne was enjoying dinner when he received the official announcement, and immediately lost his appetite after reading it.

"what happened?"

Alfred said with a worried expression, "Just got the news that ShowMe and Gotham City Center Bank signed a capital investment contract, 30 million US dollars, 60% of the shares."

"What's our offer."

"The initial offer was $90 million for a 51 percent stake."

Bruce Wayne's mouth twitched a few times, and he was so angry that he learned to joke,

"So they choose the side with less money."

Alfred shook his head and opened the account mailbox,

"ShowMe owner Luke Shaw sent you a video you can watch."

The video is not high resolution and appears to have been shot with a pinhole camera.

In the conference room, ten people separated the two sides of the table and seemed to be negotiating business. Suddenly, the door of the room was slammed open, and several strong men with weapons rushed in, pointing their guns at the four ShowMe people sitting on the east side of the table. After a short silence , the contract was signed, the four got up and left, and the rest let out smug laughter.

The video was short, only three minutes long, but what it recorded made Bruce Wayne clench his fists.

The target of the other party is me. ShowMe is just publishing its own remarks, and will suffer such an unwarranted disaster. It is conceivable how desperate the four of them were when it happened.

Gotham Downtown Bank, Sidney!

Bruce slammed his fist on the table, and the anger in his eyes almost melted into reality.

Alfred sighed, "Let's talk after reading it!"

There is a message below the video:

The above video is my explanation for canceling your account. There are many frustrations in it. Please forgive me. In addition to the video, there is also a form. I entrusted a friend to collect internal information from the central bank. Who to give this form to, think about it, you may be the most suitable one.

The form is dense and there is a lot of writing.

Looking from left to right, the first thing that catches the eye is a group of names: Martin Jesse, Killian B. Robb, Torquay Martial, Brut Dean, Fisk J. Clay… …

Below the name is the transfer record of the central bank. The date and amount are clearly marked. There are as many as millions, and as few as tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. The span is huge, close to fifteen years.

After reading the form, the anger in Bruce Wayne's eyes disappeared, and he slumped on the chair, as if all his strength was drained, his eyes stared blankly ahead, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Alfred lowered his head and sighed.

Martin Jesse is the current mayor of Gotham City, Killian B. Robb is the chief of police, Torquay Marshall is the mayor of the city council, Brut Dean is the president of the state court, and Ske J. Clay is the District Attorney.

These people represent the center of power in Gotham City. In addition to them, there are hundreds of bribe-taking police officers, prosecutors, lawyers, administrators, etc., and even the shadow of the FBI.

Alfred closed his eyes and recalled the names on the form, his body trembled involuntarily.

Has Gotham City degenerated to this point?

He asked himself, but could not give an answer, and glanced at Bruce Wayne with worry.

After a long time, a voice broke the silence.

"When I was young, my father often touched my hair and told me that the Wayne family is the founder and witness of Gotham. When I grow up, I want to protect this city and make it better."

"Alfred, do you remember these words?"

The old housekeeper sighed, "Master Wayne, the table may not be true. Don't make a conclusion until the matter is found out."

"it is good!"

Bruce got up and strode out, "I'll check now."

Alfred said anxiously, "It's only seven o'clock, it's not dark yet!"

Bruce stopped, looked at the western sunset through the window, and left without looking back.

"As long as the sun goes down, it's bat hunting time."

...

Many people say that Jews love money, and Sidney does not disagree with this view. He loves money, very much.

Money is the most beautiful thing in the world and can buy everything except God.

And the process of making money is extremely difficult. You spend all your time, all your tongue, and all your efforts to achieve success. The happiness at that moment cannot be described in words.

Sidney loves the process and has a name for it—God Trials.

He repeated the same trials every day, sometimes succeeding, sometimes failing, and as the number of successes increased, the number of failures began to decrease, and his wealth increased and his reputation began to stand out.

Just then, disaster struck. The younger son was kidnapped and the robbers demanded a ransom of 30 million. Sidney hesitated and missed the payment deadline. The younger son disappeared and never appeared again.

The disaster made Sidney realize that money also needs to be protected, so when Falcone offered an olive branch, he accepted it without hesitation.

Power and money are perfectly combined, and a new idea is born.

It turns out that the most profitable business in the world is not drugs, smuggling, robbery, but building a country.

You create rules, make others follow them, and the money under the rules is yours.

With this idea in mind, Sidney set out to create the Central Bank, using Falcone's power to modify Gotham City's financial rules bit by bit.

He is convinced that with the improvement of the rules, century-old giants such as the Wayne family, the Elliott family, and the Kane family will also become victims under the rules.

He eagerly looked forward to that day.

In the luxuriously decorated villa, Sidney returned to the study after having dinner and began to spend alone time every day.

There were a lot of things that happened today, he had to take out a notebook and write it down, first of all, the boss of Falcone, Batman's statement on the Internet made him very angry, and ordered Batman to shut up at all costs.

Then there was the matter of the bank. At ten o'clock in the morning, the internal server was hacked. Fortunately, the technicians responded quickly and quickly repaired the loophole. This matter is very important and must be sent to investigate.

In addition to the above two, is to invest in ShowMe.

Thinking of this, Sidney suddenly had the urge to laugh. That young man named Luke Xiao was a complete idiot, and he would play around with him by any means.

Three hundred million dollars!

Sidney shook his head comically, typing an x ​​on Luke Shaw's name and an ○ in Robert Downs' place.

Although Robert Downs is despised, he is one-eighth of Jewish blood and can give him a chance. As for Luke Xiao, when Alexander is healed, let him deal with it and dare to confront Falcone. cannot stay.

After checking the gains and losses of the day, the time has come to 9:30 in the evening.

Sidney yawned and was about to turn off the lights and leave when a shadow flashed in front of him, and he instinctively looked back.