The daily life of Bat Cubs traveling through Yokohama

The lights are on.

The sky in Yokohama was darker than usual just after dinner time, and the quiet moonlight was flickering because of the passing clouds from time to time.

The shops on the side of the street turned on the dim lights one after another. The humid sea breeze evenly caressed the signboards along the street. Shake a bit.

——This is a coin-operated laundry.

Because it was getting late and the weather didn't seem so good, there were only a few sporadic guests in the afternoon, so now, maybe the last guest tonight, left in a hurry after throwing the clothes into the drum .

In the almost empty laundromat, only the sound of the washing machine washing the clothes, and the sound of paper rubbing quietly turning over the pages of the book in the gap between the washing program shifting are left.

The noise of the wind outside the house grew louder as time went by.

There were mottled marks on the shaking metal bronze medal, and the clean street slabs in front of the washing machine store were blurred with dots one by one.

The gentle sea breeze patrolled the streets more hastily than before, rolled up the bronze medal when passing the laundry, and shook it creakingly.

Soon, the rain gradually became denser, and the sound of flipping books and machines running disappeared in the slanting wind and drizzle.

……

"Crack—" the sound of the door opening.

Uninvited guests broke the tranquility of the store.

The man wrapped in a heavy poncho walked hurriedly to a row of washing machines. When he was about to lift the poncho to take out the clothes, he paused and looked towards the sound of the pages turning in surprise.

A young man in casual clothes was sitting in a corner, his legs were on the table in front of him, his feet in boots were crossed together, he was leaning back on the back of the chair and was reading a book.

A book with only the title and the author's name on the cover, blocking the sight of others looking for his face.

The visitor did not expect that there would be someone in the laundromat at this hour.

"The surveillance in the store is broken, and the repairman hasn't come yet. I'm here to take a look for a while, please feel free." The man behind the book said without raising his head, as if he was not interested in everything except the book in his hand. He didn't even look at the guest.

The guests probably feel that things are easy to lose without monitoring, and they seem to be a little hesitant to change to another one.

At this time, there was a faint call in the wind and rain.

The guest didn't hesitate any longer, quickly opened a machine cover, and stuffed the bulging ball inside.

"... child... missing... where..."

There was a vague sound mixed with the howling wind, and a middle-aged man hurriedly passed by the store in the wind and rain.

"Pa-ta--" something rolled from the edge of the washing machine drum to the ground.

This movement caused the person who seemed to be the owner of the shop to move the book down slightly, revealing a pair of green eyes.

A small red leather shoe lay on the floor in front of the washing machine.

The man stuffed the shoes back and frantically piled the clothes in. The cuffs on the sleeves accidentally caught a sheet and pulled it open a gap.

A small hand slipped out.

The back of the guest froze, and then turned around abruptly.

In the shadows cast by the poncho hood, the sight of the guests and the clear green are connected together in the suddenly stagnant air.

"That's..." The voice behind the book sounded, with a somewhat unclear accent.

The nervous poncho man didn't notice this, he immediately took out a wooden warehouse and pointed it at the shop owner.

"Click." The sound of metal parts biting and colliding.

"You shouldn't be here..." The dark hole in the wide cuff of the poncho pointed to the person in the corner.

There was not a trace of people on the street because of the rainy weather, and even if someone passed by the door and looked inside, they would not be able to notice anything because the weapons were hidden in the dark poncho.

What's more, the raindrops have already wet the glass doors and windows, making it even more difficult to distinguish the specific situation inside from the distorted picture of the glass being washed by the rain.

"I broke the monitor this afternoon, so someone shouldn't be here so soon..." the poncho man said in a gloomy tone, and he walked slowly towards the boss, leaving a string of wet rubber shoes behind him.

The poncho stepped on a point near the store, knowing that there was a back door in the store, and walking out from there was an empty alley. Next, he planned to use a weapon to threaten the store owner to get out of the back door, and deal with this person there.

The recent cases of missing children occurred one after another on cloudy and rainy days, but the suspicious suspects can always avoid the surveillance and search nets. Now it seems that this is undoubtedly the work of this poncho man.

After abducting the child, he stunned him and took him to a nearby self-service laundromat with ordinary equipment and decoration, low passenger flow and poor management to hide.

The surveillance in the store will replay the screen during that time, and before he leaves, he will switch to the normal screen of other time periods, and then go to the area where the child is missing, change clothes and show his face in the surveillance, so that in case Tian cross-examined him, and he also had a video to prove that the disappearance had nothing to do with him.

The next day, he will push the trolley again and take away the "clothes" "stored" in the washing tub.

"Hands up, let's go!" The poncho man shook the wooden cang, the boss had no choice but to put down the book, and was pushed to the back alley.

"It's only your fault that you found out too early." The laundromat owners in the past were not so careful, and they didn't know how to check the monitoring.

But it doesn't matter, there is no one here, and rainy days can easily wash away the evidence...

"Heh." There was a chuckle from the red-clothed figure in front of him.

"What are you laughing at—ah!" The poncho man felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and was thrown to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Raindrops fell on his face, and the rain poured into his eyes so that he could hardly keep them open.

"Who are you...!" The severe pain that went deep into the bone marrow made the raincoat man's voice tremble.

Looking up again, a red mask appeared in the boss's hand. In the blurred vision of the poncho man, the man slowly put the mask on his face and then put on the hood.

Raindrops fell from the black hair under the hood, flowed over the mask, and dripped into the eyes of the criminal lying on the ground.

"Red, red... red..."

"What, you're so excited that you can't speak? Have you ever seen a blockbuster star?" The mocking electronic sound sounded.

"I, I didn't know this was your territory." Since the raincoat man has access to gray channels to sell his "goods", he has naturally heard of the name of the red hood, but he is only a marginal figure. I feel that I can get more by doing private work alone, so how can I get in touch with dangerous people at this level... His face was mixed with rain and tears, and tears flowed, "Big hood, brother, I was wrong, you put it on!" Pass me, I'm a little blind, don't know—"

"Bang——" the sound of the wooden warehouse was covered in the torrential rain, making it difficult to hear clearly.

"Go to hell and repent, Shabby." Red Hood, also known as Jason, came to the barn neatly.

' Blame only yourself for being stupid. '

This waste snack, clever enough to always appear in the camera near the disappearance.

Indeed, with the Yokohama police's equipment and manpower resources, it is difficult to concentrate all the police force on one case, and it is not easy to find this person in a short period of time. Maybe one day we will be lucky enough to find out the truth. This person has already earned enough money. Changed his look and went happy.

But unfortunately, besides the official, the master behind the monitoring network also has a red hood with AI technology.

"Tsk." Jason frowned, and there was a fishy smell in the moisture. He immediately clicked the button on the mask to filter the gas.

The poncho man lay silently in the puddle, and yellow liquid flowed out from under his body and merged into the rainwater.

"Ha, you're so brave." Jason said mockingly.

Jason used rubber bullets. He didn't really kill the abductor. It would be better to say that it would be cheaper to let the other party die. Would have sent him off so easily and let God decide whether to forgive him or not.

This is Deep Lane, a perfect place to cover up crimes.

The manhole cover in the corner was half open. Jason dragged the man into the sewer with a little disgust, then tied him to a wooden board and kicked it with his foot, and the wooden board disappeared into the sewer along the rushing water.

Jason clicked on the operating instrument on the armguard, measured the water speed after today's rain, estimated the speed of the wooden plank plus the weight of the human body, and sent a message to ask one of his men to wait at a certain outlet in the sewer.

What awaits this person will be a dark purgatory on earth, and he will be sent to the mining area after a while, and he will never get out of it in this life.

Jason returned to the store, after thinking about it, he took off the mask, but he called up the function of the Kryptonian contact lens, which blurred the edges and corners of the boy, making him look like an adult and at the same time making him not so fierce.

He fished out the hidden compartment in his belt, took out the candy and put it in his pocket.

"Hmm—" In the drum of the washing machine, a large pile of clothes started to move by itself.

This made Jason feel a little surprised that the child inside woke up so early, but he quickly stepped forward to remove the sheets and other clothes without thinking - a little girl curled up with a black cloth wrapped around her eyes and a tape on her mouth in the sheet.

Jason carried her out and put her on the seat in the store, untied the black cloth from her eyes, and raised a finger under the panicked eyes of the other party.

"Shhh, you're safe, don't cry, uncle will bring your parents over in a while." Seeing the little girl nodding his head, Jason let go of his grip for fear of her crying, and he untied the rope from her hand , put the sugar in her pocket into her hand.

Jason took out his mobile phone and clicked on a certain interface to search for nearby surveillance, while helping her remove the tape on her mouth.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

"Ah! Alice-chan~ So you're here! You're scaring me to death..."

A middle-aged man with black hair wet by the rain broke into the door, rushing towards the little girl with snot and tears, but she dodged when he wanted to hug her, and threw himself into Jason's arms, holding her hand in his arms. Candy's hand grabbed Jason's clothes at the same time.

"I hate you, Lin Taro, you don't know how uncomfortable it is to be in a ball! It's too much to not find me for so long!" The little girl said coquettishly and domineeringly, and arched Jason's arm again.

Jason was silent for a second, then he put his hand on the little girl's wrist, and pulled the clothes away from her hand with a skill.

When no one could react, he lifted the little girl under the armpit with both hands, and after a pause in the air, he turned her over to face the middle-aged man with a sporadic beard on his chin, and then pushed the little girl who was stunned. into the arms of the middle-aged man.

"Oh... oh~ Alice-chan, that's great, you're fine." The middle-aged man, who was also a little confused, found his language, with tears of excitement in his eyes, and his face was as happy as embracing a lost and found treasure.

Jason felt a little greasy in his mouth, and his face was a little impatient.

"Take care of your children."

"Oh, thank you young man, it was you who saved her from the bad guys~" The middle-aged man in the white coat put down the struggling little girl in his arms, patted her on the head in exchange for a stare from the other party , and he still smiled dotingly, and then he grabbed the hair on the back of his head and said shyly, "Please let me repay you, otherwise I will be troubled—"

"No need." Jason said bluntly.

At this time, the little girl combed her messy golden hair and showed her blue eyes like the sky. Avoiding the middle-aged man's hand, she wiped off the dirty ash on her face with a small handkerchief, revealing a delicate and lovely face. Delicate face.

——'Heh, this looks really familiar. '

The author has something to say:

I’m a little bit of the scene where Ka Jiejie and Zai Zai meet QAQ

First, I pulled the perspective of Brother Tong in the same time period...

I especially want to write the face of the owner of our laundry/dry cleaner.

Gotham, ah no, the gangsters in Yokohama, how could there not be a few laundries.

Forehead.I made up the disappearance case. I picked up various American dramas that I have watched in my impression (by the way, Criminal Minds is really good, I like JJ Beauty~), and I made it up. It is very picky and not detailed.

Later, I wrote it out a little bit, but deleted it strangely...and wrote it again...

The author is still coding, if there is no update before 2 o'clock, then don't wait, it will be posted the next night.

Because...maybe I wrote the waste mustard and slaughter again, sigh