Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 370 Catwoman Takes the Hook
Gotham City, Old Town.

Inside an apartment.

A tall beauty stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, admiring from all angles the precious jewelry necklace that she had just 'acquired' from a rich man.

The TV was turned on, and an interview with Owen Lee was playing.

"Mr. Li, what do you think of Batman?"

"A slightly pedantic vigilante."

"Pedantic? What do you mean?"

"With the high-tech equipment he displayed, there must be enough resources behind him to mobilize. Such a powerful person who has the ability to promote changes in the current law chooses to hide in the dark, wear a mask and cloak, and fight criminals with his fists."

Owen, in a well-fitting suit, talked in front of the camera: "In my opinion, this is just a joke. The criminals he hit were all heinous. For criminals of this level, are fists useful? Gotham City The crime rate in the past few years has remained high, which has already explained the problem.

These criminals have been in the dark all year round, and all they have seen are iron-blooded methods. Batman's little lesson really doesn't have much deterrent effect, and what effect can a vigilante who doesn't have enough deterrent power play? "

"Are you criticizing Batman's non-killing principle? Are you agreeing with the sombra who claims to be the god of justice?"

The reporters were in an uproar, raising their microphones high one by one, expecting Owen's answer.

"I didn't criticize anyone, and I didn't agree with anyone."

Owen smiled and said: "I'm just talking about the facts. If Batman's ideal is to fight crime, then he should do his best to increase the crime cost of potential criminals and make them think twice before committing crimes. This is also the meaning of the law, isn't it?
And if Batman can't do that, then why is he in this form?Could it be that the life is too moist, and the idleness hurts, which has produced all kinds of incomprehensible thoughts of death in the mouths of those who hate the rich, trying to find a sense of existence through this meaningless behavior?

If the identity under the mask of Batman is really such a person, I would like to advise here, do not use saving Gotham City as a means of entertainment and finding a sense of existence, because these behaviors are stimulating criminals in disguise.

The previous clown incident, in my opinion, was purely caused by Batman. Boredom vs. boredom, emptiness vs. emptiness, looking for a sense of presence vs. looking for a sense of presence. The lives of both of them are wonderful and exciting, but the victims are countless Citizens of Gotham, so please don't do this, thanks. "

"Another big guy who doesn't know the so-called..."

When the tall slender beauty was admiring herself from side to side, she glanced at Owen on the TV from the corner of her eye and smiled disdainfully: "Since you came to Gotham with such a high profile, let me greet you well."

into the night.

Li Yuan.

The luxurious manor bought by the super-rich Owen Lee is holding a grand party. Almost all the famous people in Gotham City are present, and the influence of the super-rich is no different.

A large number of service personnel shuttled among the rich and powerful, providing them with the most considerate service. A tall figure mingled among them, easily and casually escaped the surveillance of the security personnel, and entered the main house.

"Let me see what gorgeous and unique treasures the super rich from Hong Kong will have."

The tall and slender beauty wandered around in each room, looking for the safe with a professional eye while talking to herself expectantly.

Women love jewelry, and Catwoman even more.

"boss……"

The sound of a conversation entered the tall beauty's sensitive cat ears, attracting her attention.

"After negotiations, the other party has agreed to sell the company as a whole to us."

"very good."

Sitting on the large sofa, Owen glanced at a corner, nodded and said with a smile: "The most important thing is to obtain the cleaning software that the other party is developing. This is a very valuable tool. Think about it, as long as you enter in the program Name, date of birth, in just a few minutes, all information about this person will disappear from all databases in the world, isn't it amazing?"

"Yes, boss."

Although the company's executives disagreed in their hearts, they still echoed with a smile: "According to your request, all the original files on the company's side have been destroyed, and all software programs and data have been encrypted and transferred to this USB flash drive. Only you can open and use it." .”

The tall beauty hidden in the dark trembled, her eyes sparkled, as if seeing the most shining jewel. For a character like a modern Robin Hood, the tall beauty felt the almost suffocating pressure brought by modern technology.

No matter how much she wanted to start over, as long as she had those criminal records, a ten-year-old child could find out her details with a mobile phone, and all kinds of discrimination against criminals in society completely cut off her chance to start over.

She didn't have a chance before, but now she suddenly heard that there was such a miraculous cleansing software, as if it was tailor-made for her, how could she not be excited.

"Okay, the banquet has started, let's go down."

Hearing the heavy breathing of the tall and slender beauty, Owen cocked his mouth, took the USB flash drive, put it in the pocket of his suit, and thought to himself: "The cat is hooked, the fun is about to begin..."

This kind of banquet is mostly a good place for dignitaries to make contacts, but Owen Lee, who is known as Bruce Wayne in Hong Kong, is obviously not included, leaving the company's executives to deal with these trivial matters, and start to deal with all the people around him Beauty.

"Another playboy."

The tall slender beauty kept an eye on Owen's movements. When she saw him playing with flowers, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes. She quickly tore off the white service towels on her neck and arms, and took a glass of champagne from a tray carried by a passing waiter. , holding it in his hand, his temperament changed, and he was glamorous, walking towards Owen with a twisted catwalk.

Owen's consciousness has been covering the entire party. Seeing the tall beauty moving according to his design, he couldn't help but look up, and looked at the tall beauty across the air, and the familiar amazement of the tall beauty flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Li, welcome to Gotham City."

Facing the angry eyes of the girls, the tall slender beauty began to strike up a conversation with Owen. Owen also left the crowd cooperatively, and went upstairs with the tall slender beauty in his arms.

"I don't know your name yet."

Owen kept moving his hands, showing his true colors.

"Katie."

A strong disgust flashed in the eyes of the tall slender beauty, but in order to clean up the software, she had no choice but to make excuses, allowing Owen's hand to walk on her body, and said casually.

"Katie?"

Owen smiled and said, "Good name, you really look like a cute cat."

"A lot of people say that."

The tall slender beauty scanned the surrounding environment with her eyes, and when she saw that she had arrived in the master bedroom, she slipped away from Owen's hands, and pushed Owen's chest with her slender arms, and Owen fell on the bed.

"Wow!"

Owen pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "You also like to play routines, I like it."

"You'll love it very much, I promise."

The tall slender beauty gave Owen a charming look, and quickly checked in the master bedroom. Seeing that there was no emergency alarm, her eyes sharpened, her whole body pressed Owen, and her strong arms rested on Owen's throat. He said, "Can you do me a little favor first?"

"What are you busy with?"

Owen pretended to be frightened and asked struggling.

"do not move."

The tall slender beauty frowned, and looked at Owen in surprise. She really didn't expect that the playboy's Owen's strength was far superior to that of ordinary people. The strength of the struggle was very strong, and the friction during the twisting made her slightly uncomfortable.

"You have a cleansing software in your hand. I need you to help me input my name and birthday into it. It's that simple. You shouldn't refuse to do me such a small favor, right?"

"I can help you, but what good am I doing?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Owen's mouth.

"kindness?"

The tall slender beauty's eyelids twitched, feeling something was wrong, and she was about to jump away sensitively, but was hugged by Owen and held tightly in his arms.

"You haven't told me yet, what's the benefit of helping you, little cat."

Owen took a deep breath and murmured contentedly.

"who are you?"

Catwoman was held in Owen's arms, struggling with her own strength, but it was useless except to bring a different touch to Owen. She seemed to have really turned into a kitten, hugged by humans Live, unable to resist.

"I should ask who you are."

Owen said with a smile: "Serena Kyle, Robin Hood of Gotham, the famous Catwoman, am I right?"

"what do you want?"

Catwoman was very shrewd. Seeing that she couldn't resist Owen's strength and escaped, she immediately remained motionless, allowing Owen to move, and asked with a blank expression.

"A pet."

A strange color flashed in Owen's eyes, he stroked the catwoman's hair, and whispered: "Who else is more suitable than you, a charming catwoman."

"What can I get?"

Catwoman asked calmly without getting angry.

"Since you have become my pet, I will try my best to fulfill all your requests."

Owen smiled: "You want to clear all your records and start over, no problem, I will help you achieve it."

"What about the deadline?"

Catwoman got to the point: "If you want me to be your pet for the rest of your life, then even if you help me clear all the records, what's the use?"

"How about ten years?"

Owen pondered.

"No, that's too long."

Catwoman raised her eyebrows and said, "Up to three months."

"No, that's too short."

Owen shook his head and said, "For a pet as attractive and rare as you, how can three months be enough? Let's make a compromise. Let's say three years. This is the final decision."

"it is good."

Feeling Owen's insistence, Catwoman agreed without hesitation, but thought in her heart: "As long as the records are cleared, it doesn't matter whether it's three years or three months, it's the same. I don't believe I can't escape."

The reason why she didn't promise for ten years was that she used it to reduce Owen's suspicion.

Thinking so in my heart, I said again: "Since we have reached a deal, can you show your sincerity first? Otherwise, your cat won't have the energy to play with you."

"can."

To Catwoman's surprise, Owen agreed without hesitation, put his arms around her, walked to the computer, plugged in the USB flash drive, and after some verification, a program interface appeared.

"This is it……"

Catwoman said with some excitement.

"good."

Owen stroked Catwoman's hair and said with a smile, "That's it, now you can enter your name and birthday."

clap clap clap!
Catwoman skillfully typed her own information in, and one after another her data sheets popped up, densely packed, representing the traces of her existence in this world.

"call……"

Catwoman took a deep breath, and heavily pressed the button to confirm deletion, a progress bar appeared, and the data sheet on the screen kept disappearing.

"Yes!"

A few minutes later, a 100% prompt appeared in front of Catwoman. She suppressed her excitement, logged on to the webpage, and searched quickly. When the information that was easy to find before disappeared completely, she cried out excitedly .

"How about it?"

Owen turned Catwoman's face away and reminded, "Are you satisfied?"

Catwoman's heart trembled, and most of the joy just now dissipated. Looking at Owen's meaningful smile, she sighed secretly, and comforted herself: "It's no big deal. If he hadn't been forced by him, with his appearance and identity, maybe I'll take the initiative to play with him."

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

Catwoman is the embodiment of feminism. She is an amorous woman. It is a basic operation to have a good eye. She is not happy now because she is not in the active position. Seeing that she can’t get rid of Owen for a while, she puts away her thoughts Unhappy, he pushed hard, and Owen fell down again.

"Now, it's your turn to satisfy..."

Spring is here, and it is the season of revival of all things. With the advent of the wet season, all things start to stir, and the cat's emotional voice echoes in front of and behind the house...

Three times the clouds gather, five times the rain disperses.

Catwoman, who has always been energetic, curled up sleepily in Owen's arms and fell into a half-dream and half-awake state. A golden light flashed, and Catwoman was startled. When she looked over, she saw a door of light appearing in front of her eyes. Opposite the door was her apartment.

"Come with me."

Owen pulled Catwoman through the light door and came to Catwoman's apartment. When Owen waved his hand, the light door disappeared automatically. Catwoman was silent for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "You are the black shadow of the God of Justice, right?"

"You guessed it?"

Owen walked to the closet, while fiddling with Catwoman's clothes, he smiled.

"Your concept, your mysterious and powerful superpower, and it appeared so abruptly."

Catwoman sighed, "I really can't think of anyone else except Black Shadow."

"clever."

Owen sighed in admiration, found a shadow box from the wardrobe, opened it, and found a set of black tights and a black eye mask with a pair of cat ears lying obediently inside.

"Ha! Found it!"

Owen's eyes lit up, he picked up Catwoman's tight uniform, played with it for a while, then handed it to Catwoman with a helpless face, and said, "You know what to do."

"Oh, man!"

Catwoman took over her tight uniform, sneered in her heart, put on the suit skillfully, stepped on high heels, stood in front of Owen in a heroic but charming manner, raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm missing a whip."

"No, no need, you're just a catwoman, not a queen!"

(End of this chapter)