Members of the Court of Owls at the concert hall were all arrested.

The whole city stayed up all night, and the sound of police sirens could be heard from time to time in the night.

Many people escaped in the dark, and many people came to help in the dark.

After this turmoil, the upper-class celebrities and nobles in Gotham City were severely injured, and many of them were expected to face charges of multiple crimes.

The Court of Owls cannot be said to have been completely eradicated.

But at least, their branch in Gotham has been exposed, and as long as they take advantage of the situation and pursue it, they can be uprooted.

Since this matter has been exposed to the eyes of people all over the world, it will be useless for the government to try to cover it up.

Angry people took to the streets to demand the removal of the mayor and the renewal of Gotham's laws.

The various follow-ups of this incident are all being reported on TV, and various disputes about human rights laws and the like emerge in endlessly.

That night, the people locked up in the Arkham Asylum were keenly aware of the changes in the city.

Although they were not allowed to receive news from the outside world, the guards and guards that suddenly became stricter, and all staff were ordered to return to the ward before the lights were turned off, the order of no activity, and the patients who were brought up for interrogation from time to time, Everything is telling them that something is wrong.

They are happy to use their brains to think about it.

It's better than listening to Harley Quinn cry.

How long has it been since Poison Ivy still hasn't coaxed her well?

Hurry up and dig the corner of the clown, everyone is waiting happily.

Only the Riddler sat in the corner of the ward, laughing strangely from time to time.

"Did I guess right?" He shook his head, shook his feet, and said to himself, "Did I guess right?"

At this time, the bell rang loudly, and the ringing made all the patients hug their heads with headaches, and nestled tightly in the corner of the ward.

In the chaos, a guard broke in, holding the Riddler from one side to the other, and took him out of the ward roughly regardless of his resistance.

There are many vigilantes doing the job of maintaining law and order in the city, so there is no need to mention it.

The most Batman has done is to support the investigation and reconstruction of Gotham City as "Bruce Wayne".

Gordon was also busy purging the undercover agents in the police station, as well as the government officials who held important positions in the government departments.

It can be said that everyone is too busy to touch the ground.

The combination of Red Hood and Superboy has also been spending more time on the streets.

"It seems their 'covert operation' every night is to join in."

Carl sat cross-legged on the rug, watched the chaotic city on TV, ate popcorn, and came to a conclusion.

Bei Guoxia let out a "hmm" and didn't really care about the things on TV.

Although the cause of the chaos in Gotham was an article he wrote.

But he doesn't care how reality turns out.

Isn't it good that the bad guys clean up part of it?

In his opinion, this matter has basically been settled.

As long as the government doesn't have bubbles in its head and dispatches the army, plus superheroes, it will really end satisfactorily very quickly.

In other words, the list of culprits is out, and the evidence is overwhelming, which will allow them to escape.

Then this place is really hopeless.

Gotham on TV is bright at night.

The manor villa they were in was violently stormy, with lightning and thunder.

The broken hand tonight is still working hard to protect the home.

Baguoxia continued to refresh the webpage and was disappointed to find:

Things are getting a little more decisive now.

The number of clicks on the previous article was soaring, but there were no comments or favorites.

This article simply has no clicks, people do things!

Recalling his complaints in the previous article, I actually felt a little bit of "being born in a blessing and not knowing a blessing".

Baguo Xia was very confused:

No, articles in the entertainment industry have always been popular topics.

Especially the talent show, he even played "Owl 101" in the title, how could no one watch it?

Could it be that the theme of the entertainment industry has overturned in this world?

Bei Guoxia thought that it might be that people in this world like three-dimensional chasing stars, so they have no feeling for false entertainment articles.

What should I do?

Do you have to drive to be famous?

But I can't write a third-rate love-*** just to make my debut, can I?

He has no experience at all!

Thinking of this, Baguoxia couldn't help coughing, and asked Carl a little bit later: "Do you remember Dick...that Robin?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Carl looked at him.

"Jason said he had 250 ex-girlfriends, remember?"

Carl had a knowing smile in his eyes.

He has a high emotional intelligence, and he immediately guessed that Bei Guoxia suddenly hesitated to talk about this at this time, and he must be trying to say something bad.

"What? Are you envious?" He asked with a smirk.

"No," Baguoxia immediately shook her head, "I'm not very good at getting along with girls."

Carl patted him on the shoulder, his face heavy: "You, haven't you ever done i?"

"Oh, yes." Baguoxia nodded.

"Hahahahaha..." Carl laughed loudly and slapped his legs vigorously, "God, you are so inferior!"

"Ah?" Bei Guoxia was puzzled by the laughter, "This is normal in my hometown."

Have you never seen an otaku single dog?

"This is not your hometown." Carl took out his mobile phone from his pocket and shook it. "What you hear is believing what you see is believing. How about I make an appointment for you now?"

"No," Baguoxia waved her hands again and again, "I just want to chat."

"Ask someone to come over and talk."

"Just the two of us talking." Baguoxia said brokenly.

He was wrong, he shouldn't have taken the initiative to talk to him about such a sensitive topic just because he seemed to be the most mellow in handling things.

It turns out that it only takes one to change from a friend to a bad friend.

Carl looked at him and kept smiling, "I thought you looked like a child."

"Please, I'm an adult, stop." Baguoxia said helplessly.

"Okay." Carl wouldn't tease endlessly, "What do you want to talk about?"

What about x life, how could teenagers who are passionate about their youth and friendly with each other not talk about it?

Bei Guoxia was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice, "When was your first date?"

Carl frowned, and seemed to be smiling a bit embarrassedly: "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm serious." Baguoxia said helplessly.

Seeing that Baguoxia really didn't mean to tease him, Carl suddenly realized: "So, you haven't even dated? Hahaha."

"Please, stop laughing."

"No, no, you're really kidding me." Carl finally stopped laughing, and snapped his fingers in front of him, "Now there are two options, first, you go out with me, we find a bar, I'll teach you How to strike up a conversation, if you are lucky, you can get away tonight."

Bei Guoxia looked at him dubiously:

So fast?How to do it?

wrong!Now is not the time to be curious about this question!

"What about the second one?" he asked quietly.

"Let's watch a movie about youth." Carl wrinkled his nose and made a face. "A normal person should know which one to choose, buddy?"

"Choose... to watch a movie?" Bei Guoxia asked hesitantly.

Carl's head was banged hard between his hands.

Carl did not break his promise, found a movie "American Pie" and showed it to Baguoxia.

Seeing such a serious title, Bei Guoxia joked: "I thought you were going to show me pornographic movies."

Carl glanced at him: "Yes, I can tune to the midnight toll station. The question is, do you see it?"

The bagels shrunk.

"I can watch it when I'm alone," he stammered.

But watching the two of them together is really, really weird.

At three o'clock in the morning, Superboy flew back with Red Hood.

They hovered in the sky in front of the villa for a while.

"Is it my imagination?" Red Hood wondered, "or is it only raining outside our house?"

Superboy was also very confused, guessing: "Maybe this is what they said 'localized rain'?"

They went back to the bedroom through the window, ran out of the room, and down the stairs.

"What are you doing?" Jason asked.

Karl replied lazily and loudly: "Accompany the man to watch "American School."

"Carl!" Baguoxia shouted angrily.

"What movie?" Connor walked over.

Bei Guoxia quickly jumped up and blocked the TV: "No, Connor, you are not yet of age!"

"Where is the age? He looks older than you."

"Carl!" Baguoxia yelled through gritted teeth.

Hearing the reason, Jason shook his head: "You guys are so boring. What's there to talk about?"

"Understood." Carl nodded clearly, "You have no experience."

"What—?" Jason frowned, "I have! I have experience!"

"Stable." Carl said firmly, "You must be inexperienced."

He glanced at the three people, shook his head and sighed: "Except for me, everyone is here? Oh my god, I probably stumbled into the ascetic monastery by mistake."

Baguoxia protested: "You can't blame me, okay? It's the environment in which I live."

Jason protested, too: "Too much! I just... don't stand a chance when I'm lying in the grave, okay?"

"I don't even know what you guys are talking about." Connor felt even more inexplicably dissatisfied, "Don't count me in, okay?"

Karl seized on their talk and asked:

"It means that one of you is abroad now, and the other is alive again. So you can do it?"

Baguoxia and Jason looked at each other.

"Ah, I can...Of course I can." Jason held on.

"What can you do?" Baguoxia was alert.

Carl raised a finger and issued a challenge: "Tomorrow, let's make a bet and use facts to prove whether you can do it, how about it?"

"Don't try to provoke me." Jason immediately objected, "I won't bet for no reason."

Carl tilted his head and asked, "Does that mean you can't?"

"I can! But—"

In the end, they still agreed to bet.

And finished watching this comedy movie.

Just after watching the movie, Connor suddenly realized: "I know what you guys are talking about just now. What do you mean..."

"Don't explain." Bei Guoxia covered his mouth and said weakly, "Just understand it."

Connor winked at him.

Until returning to the room with the computer in her arms, Bei Guoxia suddenly came to her senses:

His original intention seemed to be that he just wanted to get some material from people who had experienced it, and figure out how to write love-**.

How did things get so complicated! ?

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