[Zhongyingmei] Treatment is for protection!

People in Gotham found that the Punisher's methods of fighting crime were not so fierce recently, and they all speculated that he couldn't support Batman's attack and retreated.

Some people understand and others call him a coward.

But Vincent didn't care.

He was already arranging his own affairs, and then planned to return to the identity of Vincent.

He told Barbara about this plan, and naturally Bruce knew about it.

The old butler happily tidied up Vincent's original room three times a day, and even changed him to a bigger bed, even though the original one was big enough to accommodate a 1.9-meter-high grown man.

"Master Vincent never sleeps honestly..."

Looking at Ah Fu's kindly smiling face, Wei Lin couldn't help showing a smile.

Ah Fu always smiles and takes care of them thoughtfully. Unlike Grandpa Ye who always has a serious face, he always makes him feel the love from the elders.

"Ah, Master Vincent's previous clothes don't fit anymore, and he needs to buy some more."

Alfred suddenly thought of this, and went back to busy measuring Vincent's figure through the photo in the video to prepare the clothes.

Bruce looked at Alfred with a smile in his eyes, he was ignored now with Vincent.

Just as he was about to go back to his room to catch up on sleep, Bruce suddenly thought of Wei Lin.

Wei Lin, as a new member of the Wayne family, Al always thought of him first when he was the only one around. It can be seen that Wei Lin seems to be more dependent on Ah Fu. Now that Vincent came back suddenly, Ah Fu is busy. Will Wei Lin feel bad about Vincent?

Bruce turned his head suddenly, and saw Wei Lin looking over suspiciously.

"What's the matter, is there something missing? This?"

Wei Lin picked up the book Bruce had read before.

Bruce carefully observed Wei Lin's expression, and saw that he did not have any negative emotions at all, but seemed to be in a good mood.

Only then did Bruce realize belatedly that Wei Lin really regarded Al as an elder, but he seemed to be looking at him as an elder.Trust, but there is no feeling similar to dependence, which makes him often regard Wei Lin as an equal. In addition, Wei Lin spends more time in school and spends less time with each other. , does not exist at all.

Bruce has no regrets either. Considering Wei Lin's age, he really hopes to be like Wei Lin's father, and also wants to give Wei Lin a good family environment, but it's good that Wei Lin is mature and doesn't need guidance.

The two of them are not really father and son. According to Wei Lin's independence, when he turns 16, he will definitely dissolve the adoptive father-son relationship and live independently, so it's not bad to just get along like friends.

"Ah, it suddenly occurred to me that you don't want to see Gotham. There are no activities today. Why don't I take you to see it? The business here in Gotham is still developing very fast."

Bruce didn't show any strangeness, and said it naturally, as if he really turned around because of this.

Wei Lin didn't think much, and said:

"It's summer vacation now, don't worry about these two days, we can wait for Vincent to come back together, but you should go to sleep."

"Okay okay, but even the average person doesn't get twelve hours of sleep." Bruce was helpless at the fact that he had one more person urging him to sleep.

"But the sleep quality of ordinary people is not so bad, um...you can probably sleep well now?"

Wei Lin looked at Bruce with his chin lifted, the corners of his mouth curved.

In the past few days, the atmosphere in Wayne's house has become obviously cheerful and relaxed. Of course, the biggest reason is that Bruce is in a better mood.

"of course."

Bruce had a charming smile, not a fake one like before, but a smile that really reflected his good mood, which was also reflected in the quality of his sleep.

"So, sweet dreams, Bruce."

Wei Lin and Bruce hugged each other, watching him walk back to the room with ease.

Being influenced is equally pleasant.

Sure enough, he still prefers a cheerful atmosphere, but the group of brats without the police station always feel that there is something missing.

Wei Lin suppressed the regret in his heart, didn't think about it any more, and went back to his room to continue reviewing the knowledge points. Although he knew that the education system in the United States was completely different from that in China, the knowledge points were all common, so it would be helpful to review more. Necessary, otherwise he would not be able to justify his poor grades due to his age.

Vincent was nervous but more of anticipation.

He deliberately went to re-cut his hair that was too long, and bought new clothes to make him look less decadent.

He wasn't in the mood to tidy up and take care of himself before.

After packing up, he looked in the direction of Wayne Manor from a distance, imagining what would happen to him when he went back. The irritability seemed to be much lighter, and it was already in a controllable range. Before becoming a punisher, he still decided to become a Robin, that's what I wanted.

After all, being Robin had always been his goal before.

In such a peaceful situation, bad news quickly spread in Tan.

The clown escaped from prison.

This news is like a bucket of dark paint, splashing on the hearts of every Gotham person, turning all moods of other colors into a depressive and heavy black panic.

Vincent looked down from the window at the quiet and deserted street since the news came out. His expression, which was always soft before, was sharp and cold. His hand holding the bed curtain suddenly tightened.

"clown……"

Vincent returned to the room, looked at the box in front of him, hesitated for a moment, then re-established himself.

Open it, and inside is his entire battle suit.

Vincent reached out and stroked the smooth surface of the battle suit.

He originally thought that he would, as Barbara said, not touch this suit until he was 30 years old. He had re-maintained it before, and said goodbye to the friends he had met in recent years.

But he felt that he had to solve the big trouble of the clown before going back.

Vincent pursed his lips, took out his cell phone, and called Barbara.

"Vincent! You can't fight a clown, don't do things that make Bruce sad!"

For the first time, Barbara's voice, which had become more stable and calm in recent years, let out a panicked, almost shrill cry.

"I know the horror of the clown, but I have tried it. I can resist most of the potions, I am not afraid of his laughing gas, and I have maintained my battle suit. Don't worry, Barbara, nothing will happen. I will go back after I solve him. Say sorry to Bruce for me."

After Vincent finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, pulled out the battery, took out the battle suit, and threw the phone in the cabinet.

He put on the clothes that were decent but inconvenient for fighting, and took off some obvious clothes in some places in Gotham, and put on the damaged vest and jacket before, casually wearing a long-brimmed peaked cap and carrying the suitcase Just go outside.

Drive into the narrow streets of Gotham that are slightly dark even in the daytime amidst the roar of motorcycles.

He quickly disappeared in the dark alley.

Barbara's lips turned pale, her phone dropped to the ground, her beautiful eyes were filled with worry and panic.

How could he be so innocent? If the clown's horror was only laughing gas, how could he almost kill Bruce when both she and Bruce were there, and finally caused her to be paralyzed.

Her fingers trembled, her eye sockets turned red, and she forced herself to calm down again, retrieved the dropped cell phone, and called Bruce.

……

"A clown?"

Wei Lin has some impressions of the Joker, after all, he is the scariest villain in Batman.

Seeing that the clown can cause such a big panic just by escaping from prison, I feel that this villain really deserves his reputation.

He looked at Bruce's face that hadn't softened since he heard the news, and frowned.

"It is my duty to use my words."

Wei Lin patted Bruce on the shoulder to show his support.

Bruce let out a breath, determination in his eyes.

"It's not that serious. It's not the first time I've dealt with him. I have a little confidence in me..."

Just then, Bruce's phone rang.

Seeing Barbara's name on the phone, Bruce pressed to connect.

Although the voice on the other side tried to suppress it, it still had a hoarse and trembling voice, making Bruce's eyes a bottomless color.

"Believe me, if I am prepared, I will not let the clown hurt the people around me. Calm down, Barbara, I still need your help."

Bruce's calm voice calmed Barbara's panic well.

Even though he bravely faced the fact that he was disabled, the man with the green hair and the perpetual savage smile still left a deep shadow in Barbara's heart.

She definitely dared to face the clown, but she didn't dare to expose the person she cared about to the clown.

That was a result she could not imagine nor bear.

"Yes, I'm looking for Vincent's trace now, and I must stop him from meeting the clown."

Barbara kept taking deep breaths to stabilize her emotions.

"Of course, I'll stop him."

Bruce's determined voice made Barbara calmer, and after finishing the call, she quickly searched for Vincent's trace on the computer.

"Bruce?"

Wei Lin saw the white knuckles of Bruce holding the phone. Although the expression on his face seemed calm, he could feel the surging magma below, full of danger and uncertainty.

Bruce's inner fire nearly burned him.

He shouldn't be used to Vincent, it's the right way to forcibly tie him back from the beginning, even if he can't beat him, he still wants to provoke the clown!He didn't even understand what the kid was thinking.

If someone who could kill could kill the clown, the clown wouldn't be able to survive until now while thinking about destroying the entire Gotham from time to time!

"Bruce, I'll help you..."

"No!"

Bruce said commandingly, seeing Wei Lin's astonished eyes, he rubbed the center of his brows.

"Recently, don't go out, you know? The clown is keen to make me suffer, and everyone who follows me is his favorite target. You stay at home, which is the greatest help to me."

Bruce's tone was tough. At this moment, he was completely out of concern about whether Wei Lin's heart would be hurt. The shadow cast by the clown was definitely heavier than Barbara's.

He would rather be the one who was shot by the clown, and he didn't want Barbara to block the gun for him.

There are only so many people around him, and he can't afford to lose.

There was sadness in Bruce's eyes. At this moment, he lost the invincible look he had when he was talking to Barbara, and his whole body was heavy and oppressed.

"...Don't worry, I mean help you treat, I won't go out."

Wei Lin patted Bruce's arm, said with some reassurance, and gave Bruce a treatment, but obviously it had no effect on alleviating his emotions.

Ever since he was caught by Vincent before, he had already made clear his position. He was only healing, and could only sit in defense and hide instead of attacking the enemy on the front line.

It is definitely more troublesome for the healer to move around on the battlefield than to be a scumbag in output.

He's the weak link, but he's also vital, so he doesn't make fun of himself.

"Wei Lin, you can activate the protection system now."

Yitong suddenly made a sound.

Wei Lin:?

"The merits you gained from treating Batman just now are just enough to activate the body's protection settings. As long as the merits are sufficient, spreading the wings can even protect against bullets, but the stronger the skill, the more merits will be consumed. And in the case where the wings do not come out The lower defense ability will be weakened, and the skin wounds cannot be protected, but the attack weaker than the maximum gunshot damage will definitely not cause injuries."

Explain in detail.

Wei Lin was silent. With the brutality set for this automatic protection, he finally had the feeling that he was also a cheater.

Although this cheat that can basically walk sideways in the ordinary world will have many people and things that can threaten him here, but the shooting is not limited to pistols. At the largest scale, the armor-piercing bullets are included in the protection ability, which is still very impressive.

Wei Lin lowered his head in thought and looked a little depressed. Bruce naturally thought that he was lost because of his previous words, and he was a little apologetic.

"...Sorry, I'm emotionally unstable."

Wei Lin was pulled back from the thoughts of the automatic protection setting by Bruce's words, and he no longer entangled with this thing, anyway, he couldn't escape anyway.

"Bruce, you are still a human, not a god. What's wrong with a little emotion, don't set yourself too high a standard."

He frowned slightly. He used to face brutal drug dealers, but he was backed by the power of the country, surrounded by comrades who fought side by side, and the safety of his relatives behind him was also guaranteed.

But Batman has nothing, not that he wants to be a lone hero, but that he can almost only fight alone.

Fortunately, he can help Bruce now. With this skill, even if he still can't hit people, he will definitely not hold back.

The main problem now is that Bruce will never agree to him going out, and he just promised to stay at home honestly...

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