[Comprehensive British and American] Bat Parenting Encyclopedia

As the helm of a Fortune 500 comprehensive business group, Timothy Drake was once a high-profile person—before he was 20 years old, he took the position of CEO of Wayne Group, which naturally attracted the attention of all news media.

From economics and management newspapers and magazines to entertainment news, this energetic, angular and handsome face is my favorite on the cover.The world is looking forward to the genius boy creating a business myth in the new era.

Until one day suddenly, the young and successful president decided to keep a low profile, and the management style and strategic direction of the Wayne Group changed drastically in an instant, as if being dealt with by a group of executives with an average age of 70 and above.

For several years in a row, Wayne Group's front in the high-tech industry, which once conquered the city, began to shrink in an all-round way due to several failed investments.

According to gossip, there have been debates within the board of directors of Wayne Group that they hope to invite Bruce Wayne out of the mountain, and some shareholders even set their sights on Wayne's youngest son who rarely appears in public—but this youngest son is only 16 years old. , is still young for the receiving group.

"It is not difficult to predict that Drake's position will become more and more precarious as time goes by-if he cannot produce satisfactory operating performance in the next few years."

Tim scanned the line on his tablet for his review of Wayne Group and him in Forbes magazine, and he crossed the page without paying attention - if Damian is really as "revealed" in this article In that way, waiting to take over the Wayne Group, Tim will definitely give it up immediately and ask for it.

As usual, he arrived at the office before 7 o'clock. Before he opened the transparent door of the president's office, Tim was not surprised to find that his new secretary, Nadia Kane, had arrived and was sitting outside his office. secretary desk.Say good morning to him when you see him pass by.

The makeup on her face is very light, and the big glasses almost cover half of her face. She is wearing a white silk shirt and a black half skirt. There is a thin black ribbon tied into a bow under the collar of the silk shirt as decoration, a standard business dress up.

Tim nods back in greeting, and everything is a normal touch of business etiquette.

After pushing the door and walking into his office, he habitually pressed the coffee machine button on the tea table while hanging up his suit.

Only to find that a cup of hot coffee has been prepared.

"Oh—" Thinking about it with my toes, I know who did it.

Tim has always thought that he is not yet a giant baby, and he can't even make a cup of coffee by himself.Before he became "stupid", he was not the kind of boss who asked his secretary to serve him even a glass of water—his employees joined Wayne Group to seek professional development and professional growth, not to do housekeeping .

The so-called professionalism does not need to be exercised by serving tea and water to the boss.

"Thanks, Nadia," Tim said to the door, "but you don't need to make me coffee."

The secretary is walking in with a folder, paper and pen, and according to Tim's habit, he will discuss today's work arrangements with him, "No trouble, boss."

Tim didn't insist too much, maybe as they worked together longer, they would gradually become less polite to him.

He took a sip of his coffee when the communicator on his wrist vibrated slightly - this was the third call from Jason, to prevent him from keeping Nadia by his side, he refused to answer the first two.

Tim put down his coffee mug and tried to hang up the call again.However, like the water bottle mishap that has happened so many times, he empties the glass again - it seems that he occasionally loses the ability to do two things at once.

Nadia protected the cup that was about to fall with one hand... and due to the inconvenience of the direction, she used her left hand.

No, almost equivalent to catching in mid-air.

But at the same time, the document in her other hand was still firmly in her hand, without even a fold, and her skirt didn't even wrinkle from this action.

She leans against Tim's shirt with an almost graceful touch, gets up, and puts away the coffee cup.

It was too close, and Tim saw the dots of green on the edge of her blue eyes behind the lens, and smelled her perfume, which turned out to be a male perfume, and it was the one he used to use—he was in his 30s when he attended official occasions The 16-year-old in this world stopped using it a long time ago. After the war, in order to start anew, he abandoned his previous habits in various details of life.

Because of this distance, Tim found that her heels were not high, and her head touched his neck.

He took a step back, the distance was inappropriate.

"This is your schedule for today," she handed over the document, "Please see if there is anything you need to modify and pay attention to."

Tim forced himself to remember that the perfume might just be a coincidence.

"Let me flip through the email..." He took the file, sat back at the desk, slid the screen of the tablet computer, and entered the working state, "There is no problem with today's schedule, unless there is an urgent meeting, you can add it to my noon meeting as appropriate." Don't think about lunch time during your free time."

"By the way, the UK is looking for me for a meeting," Tim tapped his lower lip subconsciously, "So, put it on my agenda at 5 o'clock tomorrow,"

"5am?"

"Right." Tim nodded.

With a 5 hour time difference, it is exactly 10am in the UK.

Nadia didn't express any surprise. She seemed to be accustomed to the 5 o'clock meeting of the bosses. She just opened the notepad and made a gesture of taking notes. "Can I ask the specific reason? It's better to mark it on the agenda."

Tim flipped through the email, "Budget report for the new project of the British subsidiary."

Obviously, he needs to read the report submitted by the British subsidiary this time before it is approved and finalized, even several times in advance. Several of the projects that this subsidiary has spent money on in the past few years have ended without a problem. This time the project budget It's the same, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't find it for a while.

After receiving instructions from her boss, Nadia said she understood and left the office.

After the busy morning passed, Tim rubbed his neck, looked at his watch, and suddenly realized that for the first time in years, he seemed to have an entire period of uninterrupted concentration.

All major decisions of the entire multinational group will eventually be brought together by him. Everyone wants to find him and want him to make decisions. ordinary people.

Ordinary people need to read a report several times, and Tim finally found a flaw in the budget of the new project of the British subsidiary—a flaw that was enough to call back for them to redo.

He found Nadia outside the office, "No one came to see me this morning?"

The female secretary shook her head, and the faint smell of perfume distracted Tim a little.

"By the way, Mr. Drake," Nadia handed over a post-it note, "the British side just called and they admitted that their project budget is not perfect enough, so the meeting at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning will be cancelled. I have also changed your schedule, which can be checked anytime on your tablet."

She paused and added, "You can sleep a little longer."

"OK..." Tim nodded, feeling that the British side was quite self-conscious, and he didn't need to "disapprove" for the time being.

Of course he didn't know that Nadia sent all the people who wanted to find the president in the morning—regardless of level—after checking the other party's reasons, and told them to go to the president if they had nothing to do, or at least sort out the report. Come back like this.

She has committed all the taboos in the workplace, she does not respect leaders of any level, does not leave any room for her future job transfer, and does not deal with any colleagues.

It seems that she doesn't care about her career development at all.

He also didn't know that she had hacked his mailbox and the CEO's OA account, approved several dull administrative department procurement applications and business trip reimbursements, and sent back several miscalculated reports.

He didn't even know that Nadia called the project manager of the British subsidiary in the morning, "The president of the budget of this plan has read it, and there are many problems. The detailed calculation has been sent to your mailbox, please check it. Based on the project's current In that case, he would not approve it.”

The British project manager was naturally filled with righteous indignation. Why didn't the president tell him in person that a secretary whose name he had never heard of should tell him?

"That's what he meant." Nadia said coldly: "The president is very busy, that's why all the presidents need a secretary or assistant, isn't it?"

"Don't let the headquarters see a project plan of this level—Wayne Group doesn't support idlers."

Apparently, Nadia offended the leader of another British subsidiary.

Tim didn't know what happened for the time being, but suddenly, he was no longer busy around. For example, he finally had time to drink his coffee before it got cold; he finally had time to finish his daily routine work in the office without bringing Go home and continue watching.

It seems like... After several years, he can suddenly leave work before 10 pm today?

But back to the apartment, in fact, there is nothing to do.

Looking at the starlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows under the night, President Drake, who was not chased by the schedule for the first time, was suddenly not used to it.

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The sudden unloading of the burden for several days in a row made Tim faintly panic when he finally had time to think about the group's strategy.

Nadia still insisted on arriving earlier than him every day, and made him a cup of coffee. When he arrived, it was at the right temperature. After several rejections to no avail, Tim had to give up; moreover, Nadia always insisted on calling only He "Mr. Drake".

Besides, Nadia's desk is exaggeratedly neat.In the past few years, Tim has also experienced several secretaries. Whether it is a male secretary or a female secretary, there will always be some small parts on the desk that show personality, such as cute stationery, or flower arrangements, or training materials and so on.But on Nadia's desk, if she's not at her desk, there's nothing there, as if there's no one sitting here at all.

He was also getting used to the smell of Nadia's men's perfume.

Realizing that he'd actually started observing his secretary's habits, Tim wondered if he was taking too much time.A dedicated president can always find a new busy focus. He flips through the pile of letters on the corner of the table that are temporarily put on hold because they are not urgent or important enough, and browse through them one by one.

One invitation first caught his attention—an invitation to the annual charity dinner organized by the mayor.

Tim used to be a representative of the Wayne Group and a celebrity in Gotham. He attended this dinner every year. One was to do public relations, and the other was to collect intelligence. Later, he noticed that the media rarely wrote good things about him, and he also unloaded Red Robin's responsibility, it is completely unnecessary to go to this kind of occasion to pretend to be a snake, so he was absent for 5 years.

Tim played with the invitation subconsciously, and at the same time, frowned, weighing the pros and cons of attending the banquet.

Until the office door was knocked lightly, Tim put down the invitation letter, straightened his tie, "Please come in."

The cooperation between him and Nadia has formed a perfect tacit understanding - the female secretary seldom knocks on the door, and she will report to him at a fixed time every day, and try to leave the president with a full period of time to focus.Knocking will only happen if emergency visitors are being led.And Tim also found that the people who came to him recently are obviously much more efficient, and they are often important people, and they definitely don't talk nonsense.

"Miss TamFox is looking for you." Nadia simply reported.

Tim's hand, adjusting his tie, stops in mid-air because of the name.

Tam Fox, daughter of former Wayne Group CEO Lucius Fox, Tim's own ex-ex-ex-girlfriend.

How many years ago?

"Oh...Okay, let her in." As soon as Tim finished speaking, a dark-skinned beauty walked past Nadia into his office at an almost uninvited speed, and warmly hugged him who had just got up .

"President Drake is very stylish now." Tam's smile was still as lively as before, "I think it's really not easy to find you upstairs."

"I'll let them give you the green light in the future," Tim couldn't help smiling, "I haven't seen you for a few years, are you okay in Sweden?"

He was so absorbed in Tam's words that he didn't notice Nadia closing the office door softly.

Tam nodded and looked at the office that once belonged to Dad with great interest, "I'm okay, I published a few papers and got some results, this time I'm back, Gotham University is going to set up a new clean energy laboratory, I Accepted the principal's appointment."

"This is great news, congratulations!" Tim was sincerely happy for her, but, how did he know about this new laboratory for the first time?Was he really too far removed from politics and education?

"Thank you!" Tam maintained his enthusiasm to see an old friend again, "I just came back to Gotham too, and my dad mentioned you to me, so I'll come and see..."

She was silent for a few seconds, "So, are you okay? My dad said... Anyway, I don't believe his words. There are always ups and downs in the business world, and the reason is not on you. "

Tim didn't know his helplessness was hidden in his smile, "Yeah, maybe what you said makes sense."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and Tam might have sensed that he was hiding something, but her eyes were suddenly attracted by the invitation letter on Tim's desk.

"The mayor's banquet! You want to attend too?"

Tim hadn't really thought about it yet.

"Remember the first time we went to this banquet scene?" Tam recalled happily, "Go, we can do each other's plusone! This is the first event I just returned to Gotham, can you stay with me I haven't been back in so many years, it would be great if you could give me the latest Gotham gossip!" She winks at Tim expectantly.

This is indeed an opportunity to get closer to the center of politics and education again, and Tim agreed after thinking about it.No matter how long he stays in the CEO position, the Wayne Group cannot be allowed to be too far outside the mainstream circle of Gotham.

The banquet itself was nothing special, and the mayor and all the celebrities in Gotham only showed a little surprise at his appearance at the beginning. After that, everyone should exchange pleasantries.

Tim, who was dressed in banquet clothes, never expected that he would be on the headlines of major newspapers, magazines and websites the next day. At the Gotham Charity Dinner yesterday, the long-silent Wayne Group President and CEO Timothy Drake appeared in surprise, with his arm around TamFox, who had been rumored to be engaged a few years ago. What is remarkable is that the latter is about to lead Gotham University's most promising clean energy laboratory. In terms of energy development, Wayne Group has taken the lead?

Investors reacted to the news, pushing Wayne Group's stock price up a wave.

This also explains the sudden text message Tim received from the senior Lucius Fox at the banquet.

Number one, "Protect her, even if you're using her."

Number two, "Glad you're back, Tim."

Tim was dumbfounded.

"Dad thinks you're using me." The black beauty who attracted everyone's attention at the dinner party glanced at her father's text message, shook her head helplessly, and continued to hold Tim's arm, "He thinks you're using our past relationship to deliberately date me." I went to this banquet to give investors confidence in the Wayne Group, but we all know we can't."

"Use, I didn't..." Tim argued vigorously.

"I'm not blaming you, Timmy, take it easy, but it sure looks like something you'd do." Tam shrugged, speaking in a low voice, without delay smiling at the celebrities who came to say hello, "There are fathers and The relationship between the Wayne family and the Wayne Group could have been linked with the laboratory for publicity. But no matter what, it is better for you and me to come forward and attract more attention."

Unmarried handsome men and beautiful women, lace news, let a piece of news that could only be found in the corner of economic and management newspapers become a hot spot in the business, entertainment and political circles at the same time effortlessly.

News related to gossip is of course easier to expand the scope of dissemination. The audience ranges from political and business professionals to ordinary people and street vendors.

Tim couldn't argue with it, it was indeed like a strategy he could think of in the past, but he would definitely communicate with Tam in advance to get her consent.

"You knew in advance that I was going to this banquet, and you deliberately let me see the invitation letter on your table. You can actually invite me directly, Tim, you should trust me more. Of course I will help you, I will help Wei En Group." Tam pouted slightly, a little disappointed.

Tim continued to be dazed.

"You know what makes me most suspicious? I didn't expect to see you that day," Tam shrugged. "I asked at the front desk in the lobby downstairs, and the front desk obviously didn't know me, didn't know that I was the ex-CEO Daughter, it was your secretary who came to help me."

"My secretary?" Tim frowned, trying to connect all the clues, "Nadia?"

The invitation letter that suddenly appeared on the top of his file stack... Tam, who hadn't seen him for six years, happened to come to Wayne Group that day... went up to the president's office without an appointment...

Tim is a little dizzy, is he too conspiratorial?Nadia looked so... innocent.

He thought of the new secretary who inexplicably gave him a sense of mystery. Until now, she was extremely competent.He thought of her men's perfume, of her everyday clothes—white silk blouse with little black ribbon trim, black skirt.

Tim reasonably wondered if Nadia had a closet of clothes that looked exactly like hers.

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Tim began to strengthen his observation and investigation of his secretary - after the Tam incident.

As part of his investigation, he also asked Nadia about the clothing, seemingly inadvertently.

At this time, the two were sitting in the spacious space in the back row of the luxury limousine. Of course, they did not hold champagne in their hands, but sorted out the speeches for the business summit.

The CEO of the Wayne Group was invited to attend an important business summit and will deliver a speech at the opening ceremony of the summit, so the secretary would naturally accompany and assist him.

This is the first time Tim sees Nadia wearing a non-white shirt + black skirt, but it is still low-key. It is just a black dress, which is cut properly. The just right faint flash brought by the texture of the fabric improves the style. With low-key makeup and low-key hair, it seems that she is trying to avoid undue attention from others throughout.

“Picking out clothes is a waste of time, and making decisions takes a lot of energy,” Nadia replied to Tim’s question about her everyday clothes.

This answer made Tim a little dazed. If he remembered correctly, Bruce also said similar things, but Bruce had Alfred to help him match the clothes, saving him this part of energy.

"Then you are still changing my tie?" Tim looked at Nadia who was holding up two ties, unable to make a decision for a long time, just like Nadia who was facing hundreds of millions of investment decisions, he couldn't laugh or cry, "It also takes energy to change my tie. "

"It's my job to change your tie, Boss." Nadia finally settled on the dark blue one with bright decoration after all kinds of struggles.

She reached out to tie his tie.

The scent of the perfume became clearer because of her approach.

Tim raised his hand to stop her, "No... no, I'll just do it myself."

He handed the speech in his hand to Nadia, bowed his head, and tied his tie intently.Neither of them spoke until they reached the venue.

Tim asked himself that he didn't deliberately maintain a distance from other members of the opposite sex, let alone hope to find that person one day... It's just that he really has no interest.

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The young president of the Wayne Group has recently returned to the upward trend, and naturally received the most attention at the business summit.

Tim has actually experienced similar occasions many times, and of course there is no tension. Losing wisdom will indeed affect self-confidence, but he makes up for it through the exercise of will and efforts beyond ordinary people.

Just like this speech, he has practiced it many times in private, so when the speech script changes, it is impossible for him not to notice.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people in the audience, Tim silently flicked through the paper in his hand-his speech had been replaced.

It's not a distortion of the basic point of view, it's just a difference in wording... no, to be precise, it's a modification and improvement on his shortcomings.

The speech script in his hand is almost as good as the Obama/Paragon/Malaysian campaign team.

Touching, humorous, provocative.

Tim looked up before the audience started talking, and the big screen captured his confident smile.

He first made an innocuous joke to mobilize the atmosphere, and then began to explain his point of view.

With the blessing of the speech, Wayne Group made a wonderful start for the summit.

After the speech, Tim greeted the audience with a standing ovation, and the whole time he walked off the podium, he quietly looked directly at Nadia, who was also applauding.

The other didn't flinch from his gaze.

"It's you who revised my speech." He whispered to her under the cover of warm applause.

"Of course you wrote this, Mr. Drake," Nadia leaned closer to his ear, "You've been working too hard lately."

She still wouldn't call him Tim.

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After the speeches at the venue and the discussions on a certain key business issue, there is a routine reception, which is convenient for political and business people to develop contacts and connect with each other.

For a time, whether they knew each other or not, people shook hands and hugged each other warmly, and exchanged interests while talking and laughing.

At this time, if you can successfully call out all the people who come to shake hands with you, it will naturally make the other party feel that you are quite important, and lay the foundation for the development of negotiations and the advancement of cooperation.

Nadia leaned close to his ear like this, and reminded Tim of the names of several important people—she was wearing high heels today, and she could finally reach his ears easily.And her black dress is understated enough that she blends smoothly into the background.

At this time, a man with gray hair and beard came to Tim, smiling and familiar.

Tim thought the old man looked familiar, but couldn't remember the name for a while.

"This is Campbell Lawton," Nadia said quickly, "The Lawton Group is a competitor in our recent acquisition, and they also want to acquire ZGB Bio."

ZGB Biology, the hard bone that Wayne Group can't crack, is the most high-profile high-tech acquisition this year, which directly determines which of the two groups, Wayne and Lawton, can enter the frontier pharmaceutical field.

Tim nodded, and before Nadia could finish speaking, the white-bearded old man hugged Tim from afar, and greeted Tim loudly, "Mr. Drake, how are you lately? You still look like So young!"

Of course Tim immediately apologized, he couldn't lose in the aspect of posture and temperament, "Mr. Lawton, you look good too!"

Before the two tit-for-tat presidents, one old and one young, were about to start bragging about their business, Tim only had time to listen to Nadia's prompt.

"Ask him how the view of the Tsmg River is. He's just returned from a holiday in Europe..."

Greeting about the other party's vacation is a very normal topic of conversation, and the leisurely memories of vacation can quickly narrow the distance between the two parties.

Tim didn't overdo it.

"..." The other party's face immediately turned serious after hearing Tim's question about the Tsmg River. Lawton's small eyes looked around nervously, "Is this...a threat?"

Tim was dumbfounded.

In Lawton's eyes, this bewilderment had another meaning.

"I understand, the means are good," Campbell Lawton shrugged his shoulders, his eyes were unpredictable, "well, I told the young boys in the team that they shouldn't underestimate you."

How can this little president be so stupid!Simply cut black!

You have all been lied to!Then careless!

Tim still didn't understand what happened until the other party shook Tim's hand viciously, turned around, and left without looking back.

And Nadia, after insisting that the speech had nothing to do with her, she also firmly expressed her innocence on the Tsmg River.

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The next day, the negotiating team received good news that the Lawton Group suddenly withdrew from the acquisition of ZGB Bio, and the Wayne Group team took the opportunity to negotiate a good price.

The stock price went up again, and even Dick called to congratulate Tim.

"You pretended to have the sequelae of 'memory fusion' for 6 years, just to negotiate this acquisition?" Dick smiled and shook his head helplessly, "It's a bit exaggerated, Timmy. I know that ZGB claims to have achieved success in curing amnesia. Progress has been made, but it is still many years away from being used in the human body."

"Welcome back, Tim." Dick looked at him nostalgicly, making him shudder.

Tim didn't know for a while whether he should justify himself for not pretending for 6 years, that he was really stupid; or just take advantage of this to let Dick and the others dispel their doubts about his abnormal state.

After that, Tim searched the Internet, but did not find the relationship between Tsmghe and the Lawton Group.It was not until a few months later that a special report by Louis Lane came out. It turned out that the European factories of the Lawton Group subsidiary had been discharging toxic wastewater into the Eastern European part of the Tsmg River for many years, and colluded with the local government to conceal the truth about the pollution.

Louis almost died in the local area because of this news, and Little Joe pulled Damian to save his mother.

The stock price of the Lawton Group plummeted, coupled with the huge fines imposed by the European environmental protection department, and the civil compensation of hundreds of millions of local residents, it is foreseeable that even if it does not go bankrupt, it will be overwhelmed in the next few years and completely lose its position to compete with the Wayne Group.

Of course, Tim will not forget Nadia's reminder at the reception. That is the moment he knows that Tsmghe first contacted the Lawton Group.

It is the consensus of the reporters to protect the informant, and Tim doesn't expect to get any valuable information from Louis Lane-whether it can point to Nadia Kane's information.

Who is his secretary?

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Tim's thoughts have been occupied by thoughts and doubts about Nadia for days, and he is even considering whether to use the power of Dick, Jason, Damian, or even Bruce to investigate—obviously, his current capabilities and resources are not enough to support him. Such inception and investigation.

But somewhere, there seemed to be a voice stopping him.

Maybe it's just because Nadia hasn't tried to harm him or the Wayne Group so far, and all her actions seem to be...for him?

The young president looked at the due secretary on the front co-pilot who was reviewing the documents.Both of them had just finished a week-long business trip and returned from an overnight flight from Stuttgart, Germany. Even Tim felt a little tired.

In silence, the private car drove from the suburbs where the airport was located to their respective apartments.

At this time, he had not yet reached the urban area, and there were overgrown trees on both sides of the street. There seemed to be looming car lights not far ahead, which were vehicles driving in the opposite direction.As the headlights gradually expanded, Tim saw that it was a big truck.

And this truck, caught off guard, rammed straight at their official car!

The driver was skilled and focused, driving without fatigue, a drift, the steering wheel turned wildly, and barely escaped the collision, but the road was too narrow, they rushed down the roadside slope, stumbled, and were blocked by a tree to continue tendency to slip.

Although the reaction ability is not as good as before, the knowledge and foundation of the basic training are still there, and he has never relaxed. Therefore, Tim, who is firmly fastened to the seat belt, immediately held up after the car slipped and crashed a few times. Body.

The official car was also modified and strengthened by Batman himself, which is more resistant to attacks and accidental injuries than ordinary private cars.

To Tim's surprise, the other propped up was Nadia, the co-pilot.

When the car was braked, Nadia quickly checked the pulse of the unconscious driver. After confirming that the driver had just passed out, she moved faster than Tim. She opened her car door immediately, then ran to the back of the car and pulled Tim Pull out from the back seat.

"I'm fine, don't be nervous." Tim, who thought he could move freely, couldn't laugh or cry at Nadia's actions.

But Nadia was silent, looking up at the tree-covered path above.

Tim followed her line of sight and found that apart from the truck that hit him earlier, there were four or five cars parked on the side of the road, and figures began to walk down from the car in twos and threes—figures of burly men.

"I don't think it was an accident," Tim said softly.

He tapped the communicator on his wrist indistinctly—it was no time to hide, whether or not Dick and the others felt that he had recovered Red Robin's fighting ability, he needed their help, because Nadia was here too.

It's just that I don't know if Jason and Damian will make it in time.

Nadia wasn't afraid, she actually looked more angry.

"These are Laughton people," she said more to herself than to Tim, "I didn't...didn't think..."

No wonder, the method of extermination is revenge.

After their revenge on Louis failed, they turned their grievances on Tim.

Counting the gangsters who surrounded them, there were a total of more than 10 people, and they didn't directly shoot Tim and Nadia from a long distance. Maybe they decided to pay attention, and they wanted to torture them for fun instead of letting them die directly.

Tim clenched his fist and took a step forward, protecting Nadia behind him.He also became angry—angry that if he was still the Red Robin, these people would not pose any real threat to him, but now, he couldn't even protect a girl.

He may be able to slow down one or two gangsters, but there is still no guarantee that he will last until Jason and Damian arrive.

Nadia trembled behind him, and at first he really thought it was fear...

Therefore, when the bullet/bullet was fired from behind, Tim didn't suspect the secretary for a while!

She actually brought a wooden warehouse with her?

And the girl's marksmanship is also extremely accurate, she must have been trained, this wooden warehouse may not even be just a defensive tool!

The five methods/bombs directly caused the five figures to fall. In the darkness, her eyes were sharp and even... vicious, as if she had changed into a different person.

It became a person that Tim was inexplicably familiar with.

The rest of the besieged gangsters finally came to their senses, and immediately took out their weapons. "Nadia" decisively took advantage of the situation and pushed Tim down. He threw the wooden barn out, hitting one person's face first, and then fell down. One step, rushed over, jumped up, stuck the opponent's head with his thigh - and wiped his neck directly...

Takes the gun of the first down, and before the others can fire on her, she puts the bullets into the other three; several sideways, one bullet grazes her arm, another , just a few millimeters from her neck.

Her glasses fell off, and it seemed that something on her neck was broken, and a mosaic-like image shrouded her head shaking.

At the same time as the last two gangsters fell to the ground, her black hair fell to her shoulders and fluttered slightly in the wind.

The whole process is over in less than 1 minute.

And she even walked over and shot the only guy who was knocked down just now in the head...

Of all the people Tim had known in two lifetimes, only two had killed so quickly and so cleanly.

One was Damian - but the League of Assassins raised teens who rarely used guns.

And the other guy... using the logic of the streets of Gotham, killing doesn't matter what tools.

Tim stood up slowly, heart beating wildly, as if his legs couldn't support the weight.

Almost all the mysteries surrounding "Nadia" have been solved