American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

Batman chased for a few steps in the dark alley, but lost track of his target and hurried back to check on his microcomputer.

After he fell into a coma last time, the Batmobile's autopilot system took him back to the Batcave, so he added a monitoring system to the Batmobile, which is a real-time uploading signal source.

Although his tracks might be exposed, Batman did not want to remain ignorant, so he sent the same signal source to various areas of Gotham through the Wayne Winter Aid Program.

It might be difficult to track him down.

However, he checked the microcomputer, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and he turned his head to look at the alley in the distance.

Alfred might start mumbling again.

However, Batman didn't care much about it. When he put on this uniform, his heart was as cold as the night in Gotham, and the cat really confused him.

It was too human and made him feel very uncomfortable, as if someone was watching his every move. At least he had secretly looked up some information, but he couldn't find the type of cat this was.

Clearing his mind of distracting thoughts, Batman walked towards the lighthouse on the pier, took out an energy scanner, and checked the surrounding energy fluctuations and various values.

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The black cat ran in the alley, crossed the street, climbed up the fire escape stairs, and finally jumped onto the roof of the building, looking up at the night sky of Gotham.

She is Selina, Selina Kyle, the most famous thief in this city. She also has a nice name, Catwoman.

But now, she has really turned into a cat, which is very strange, just as strange as that auction.

She was looking forward to seeing the full moon, maybe she could turn back into a human being, just like in those fairy tales.

However, there is no moon tonight.

"Transfiguration magic, using Transfiguration Powder as a medium. This magician's attainments are quite good. It must have been that little girl Zatanna who did it."

Faust appeared from the shadows, looked at Selina who had turned into a black cat, and commented seriously, just like an academic teacher watching a piece of displayed work.

Selina turned around suddenly, her whole body was like a bomb, and she bared her teeth and looked at Faust, telling him not to come near.

"Huh... Zakuroku makaka."

Faust flicked his hand, and the shadow beside Selina instantly turned into a monster that swallowed her, and then expanded on the spot like a black balloon.

With a bang, the balloon burst.

Selena, wearing a long evening gown, fell to the ground, her long thighs on the ground, her hands on the ground, and she looked like a cat with her teeth bared.

However, Selina reacted immediately, she turned back and quickly looked down at her hands.

Before she could be happy, Faust raised his hand and with a bang, Selina turned into a black cat again and fell to the ground.

"I can see that you really want to become a human, but everything has a price. I don't know how you became a cat, but if you want me to change you back, you need to pay the corresponding price."

Faust raised his hand and waved again, and Selina changed back. She stood up slowly, still a little uncomfortable.

"Find this thing, otherwise, you can only become a human at night." Faust threw a parchment scroll casually and disappeared in a flash. He was too lazy to waste time looking for something.

With this time, he will do something more meaningful.

Besides, a beautiful woman can find something much faster than him, haha... woman.

Faust thought of an old woman. Perhaps he could go to her shop if he had the chance. Although the drinks she mixed were unpalatable, it did not prevent them, the magicians, from respectfully calling her Madam Xanadu.

Looking at Faust disappearing before her eyes, Selina squatted down slowly with her arms folded. She really hoped this was a nightmare.

But... Selina picked up the parchment on the ground and looked at the pattern of a weapon on it. She hit her head in annoyance. This shouldn't be like this.

Why on earth did this happen? Selina thought back to her recent situation. Everything was fine, but then she met... him!

Batman!

Well, he was the only one Selina could think of. To be honest, she had a new understanding of Batman and the Bruce Wayne under the mask.

But she was sure that if Batman hadn't interfered, she would have stolen the diamond and would not have attended the auction.

Selina stood up, clutching the parchment in her hand, looked towards where Batman parked the car, and took off her high heels.

With her smooth feet on the ground, Selena jumped down from the rooftop as light as a swallow. Like an acrobat, she grabbed the stairs below with dazzling postures and jumped down step by step.

In the pile of debris on the side, Selena found a clean black garbage bag and a can of white spray paint.

Selena put the garbage bag over her head, dug two holes with her fingernails to expose her eyes, and ran over there barefoot.

Women are unreasonable... At least, Selina wants to make Batman feel bad tonight.

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On the lighthouse, Batman recorded some data on energy fluctuations. He also reinforced the mobile light source in the lighthouse, then spread his cloak and flew down from the lighthouse.

He also picked up a peculiarly shaped bullet in the cracks between the bricks of the dock. Time was running out, so checking it here was just a matter of convenience, as he had a lot of other things to do in the evening.

Falcone's sudden seclusion made some gangs in Gotham restless. A large amount of arms without batches flowed, and gang fights occurred every night.

And tonight, Batman also found an arms smuggling freighter that was about to dock. The one in charge of operating it was an overseas gang, the Confession Cartel, who were originally drug smugglers from Mexico.

However, somehow they got in touch with the arms dealers and shipped large quantities of arms to Gotham.

Batman concealed his figure with a black cloak, and returned to the place where the Batmobile was stored quietly like a ghost.

As soon as he walked in, Batman was stunned for a moment. At that moment, Batman even wondered if he had taken the wrong road.

On the sturdy outer armor of his Batmobile, someone had painted graffiti with white spray paint: You Idiot Bat!

Judging from the font, this should be a very angry person, but he didn't smash the car. Batman turned around and looked around.

I really didn't feel anyone there, I'm afraid they had left long ago.

Batman walked to the car and wiped the spray paint on it with his finger. It was not dry yet because he had just left not long ago.

With a whoosh, the grappling gun shot out a rope.

Batman walked briskly along the wall and ran all the way to the roof next to him, looking down at the surroundings.

There was a taxi moving down the road away from here, and Batman's eyes were fixed on that taxi, on that car.