Meet the father-in-law [Comprehensive]

-gotham-

"Look at his handsome face! Look at his waist and legs and that sexy ass! Oh, Emily, do you think I should ask for his number?"

"I agree with your first half of the evaluation, Garcia. As for the second half, you can go directly to Elied, anyway, they know each other, and they seem to have a good relationship."

Emily Pantis shook her head resignedly as she spoke. Garcia was always so "passionate," with an instinctive madness for beautiful things, which was her endearing quality, but sometimes It's also very unbelievable.

"What if the two of them are a couple?" Garcia covered her mouth and whispered to Emily, "I mean, they are about the same age, and their relationship seems very close, and they stand together very well. "

"To be honest, if it weren't for Elied's appearance of Asian descent, I would really suspect that the two of them are brother and sister. Black hair and blue eyes are a rare genetic combination!"

At this moment, the bau crowd just came out of the banquet hall of Gotham University.Today's event was very successful, Hodge and Rossi's speeches were very exciting, and Professor Langdon's presentation of the course presentation looked very reliable. They also met Jim Gordon, the former police chief of Gotham City, The legendary figure who devoted his life to guarding Gotham City.

Gotham University prepared a sizable buffet after the ceremony. The food provided was delicious and the drinks were fairly plentiful, but everyone in bau didn't have the time and mood to enjoy it.Just like every previous event, many people appeared beside them with curiosity, wanting to find out the difference between "behavior analysis" and magic divination.

Before the buffet meeting was over, except for Hodge and Rossi who couldn't get away, the rest of the team members slipped out of the venue in a tacit understanding.

Within minutes of coming out, everyone met an unexpected acquaintance, Dick Grayson of the Bludhaven Police Department.

He was looking for Elide, and after greeting everyone—introducing himself to Garcia by the way—he and Elide walked to the other side of the hall, seemingly discussing something.

"Hey baby, I'm going to break your heart when you stare so hard at that pretty boy over there~"

Morgan, who was standing on the side, draped Garcia's shoulders, shaking his head and sighing, unable to tell whether it was mostly teasing or complaining.

"Don't be sad, my chocolate boy, you will always be the most special in my heart~"

While a few people were chatting and joking, Elide had already walked back with Dick. The young woman with dark hair had a somewhat apologetic expression on her face.

"I'm sorry guys, there's been a slight change of plans. The place I was talking about was the Garden Bar in the atrium of the Davenport Hotel, and Dick just told me that Bruce Wayne is improvising his 'theme night' party settled there."

"Bruce Wayne?" Garcia has always been curious about the name, "So in order to please those evil rich people, do we have to change places?"

"Well, that's not necessary, we can still bring you in, it's just that the people who appeared there tonight..." Dick paused as he spoke, as if he was phrasing, "It's the vast majority of Gotham City between 20 and 40 Playboys and party girls between the ages, and there will be certain special occupations, both sexes-do you mind that?"

"Actually, I still care a little bit," Emily deliberately elongated her voice, turning her head to look at her little friend as she said, but changed her voice after a while, "But I don't care about Bruce Wayne's party. very interested."

"That's right, can you really take us in? Wayne's party, tsk, it must be hard to get tickets, right?"

"We have something special," Dick said enthusiastically, and gave Garcia a big, charming smile.

Garcia's expression became more and more animated, and Elide gave Dick a dissatisfied look. The lively black-haired youth immediately took an exaggerated step back, and after repeatedly begging for mercy, he took out his phone and checked the time.

"As usual, the party doesn't really get busy until at least an hour after it starts, and we've got a little over two hours to spare—are you going to get something to eat?"

"Hodge and Rossi are still inside." Irid reminded him coolly, "That's our team leader and big brother."

"Oh, it's very simple!" Morgan said, pushing Reid beside him, who was already on standby and dazed, "Give us 5 minutes, and we'll rescue the two of them right away—there is a noodle shop in Gotham Is it? I want something warm and soupy."

"Oh no!" Reid's face turned serious immediately, and he protested loudly, "I don't eat food that requires chopsticks!"

Amid the good-natured laughter of the bau group, Morgan shrugged maliciously.

"Don't worry, Mr. Scout who can never use chopsticks, we'll get you a fork."

>>>>>

Even though Rhett protested in every possible way, bau and his group finally went to a Vietnamese restaurant in Chinatown. It was an inconspicuous small shop, but the shop was clean and spacious. The beef hor fun, the signature dish, was authentic and delicious.The soup is fresh and tender, with a compelling aroma. The lime juice used for seasoning makes the taste of the food more refreshing, and the flavor of the crushed Thai chili is just right.Everyone ate happily—except Rhett, who could only hold a fork.

"In fact, it is much more difficult to eat noodles with chopsticks than to eat sushi with chopsticks. It is understandable and understandable." Dick, who has always been enthusiastic, patted the little doctor on the back boldly. Unfortunately, this comfort made Reid even more depressed.

After eating and drinking, Dick called a car and sent everyone to the Davenport Hotel.According to the information from Garcia's Google, this is one of the most luxurious hotels in Gotham City.The garden bar in the atrium is also the highest-rated premium bar in the city, occupying almost the entire atrium and divided into two parts: indoor and outdoor.

As soon as the group stepped out of the elevator, they saw that exaggerated guardrails had been erected outside the bar.

"'Hecate's Light'? Is this the theme of today?" Emily stared at the decorative text hanging outside the bar, and couldn't help complaining, "What does the Black Moon Goddess have to do with light?"

Dick laughed and shook his head immediately. "No, 'hecate' means evening, and 'light' means jewelry. Bruce's parties are always like that."

"Sounds like a good place to rob—"

Reed, who was standing at the end of the crowd, was still immersed in the unhappiness caused by the "chopsticks incident", and complained angrily. Garcia, who was standing in front of him, immediately kicked him when he heard the words, before he continued to say something even worse. Shut him up before saying anything.

"Wait a moment, I will go with Elide to get the admission ticket."

Dick said and grabbed Elide's hand, and the two walked into the bar together.The security guard at the door seemed to want to stop them, but after Dick said something, the man looked them over carefully, and immediately let them in with a respectful attitude, nodding and bowing.

Rossi, who fully knew the identities of the two, smiled meaningfully: "This is probably the legendary 'swipe face card'."

"Seriously, have you ever thought about the identities of Elied and Dick?" Emily, who was standing on one side, looked around her colleagues with some curiosity, "Irid's dress looks like a rich man, Is there a rich or distinguished family named Pennyworth in Gotham?"

The smile on Rossi's face became more meaningful, and he looked back at Hodge.The latter stood next to Rhett with a straight face, and when he saw Rossi's gaze sweeping over, he immediately lowered his gaze, making it clear that he just didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

"I think it's very possible-oh! Look at that!" Garcia suddenly pointed in the direction of the bar with some excitement, "Is the person standing with Dick and Elied Bruce Wayne?!"

A group of people turned their heads to look in the direction Garcia said. Through the glass exterior wall of the bar, they could clearly see Elide and Dick standing with a man.

The guy was tall and tall, wearing a very well-fitting suit, the close-fitting tailoring outlined his perfect figure, just like the cover character of "ironman", well-built.He looks full of aura, and his gestures are even more elegant.

Even if the light in the bar is dim, even if you don't care about fashion gossip, everyone can still recognize the face of the man. It is Gotham's favorite son, the most famous playboy and diamond bachelor in the United States-Bruce Wayne.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of the legendary 'Baby Bruce', such a man—wait, did I read that right? Elide hugged his arm?!"

Garcia's exclamation suddenly rose to almost a muffled scream.

In fact, it's not just as simple as "holding arms". The three of them walked this way together. During the whole process, Elide kept holding Bruce's arm. With a cold expression on his face, this gesture can really be regarded as intimacy.

"Oh my god, isn't Elid's boyfriend Dick, is it Wayne??"

While Garcia murmured these words, Hodge, who had been standing at the end with a straight face, suddenly burst into a choked cough.

"Cough, cough, Garcia, you!..."