[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

What's wrong with this Wayne

Jason Todd unconsciously grasped his dirty hand into a fist, and stuffed it into his mouth stupidly.

He only pried off two tires, and Batman changed two more tires without affecting the work of this cool tank at all.But after being hit by this man, the roof was dented and the windows were shattered into cobwebs. It must be a big project to repair.

Also, is this man still alive?

Jason Todd screamed in his heart and told himself that he should go back, go back, go back, God knows if the Batmobile will attract Batman after suffering such damage, but there is a soft corner in his heart that drives him to the man Beside him, he cautiously reached out to the man.

Jason Todd didn't notice that the man was hanging on the left hand of the roadside, and something flickered on the white and slender ring finger, but it soon fell silent.

Jason Todd's fingers successfully reached the man's neck.

Jason Todd breathed a sigh of relief at the pulsation under his fingertips.

The reason for the half-breath was that Jason Todd was half relieved when he heard a throat cancer sound like sandpaper grinding behind him, gloomy, with a sense of oppression about to come.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Jason Todd: "!!!"

He stood up suddenly, staring at the source of the sound with wide eyes.

A black figure was standing behind Jason Todd, the black cloak was hanging down, interweaving enough darkness to envelop Jason Todd in the shadow.The pitch-black visor blocked most of the man's face, only the well-shaped jaw was exposed, but believe Jason, when facing the urban legend of Gotham City, not many people would consider whether there is a horizontal line under the visor. Face, because fear makes people do things instinctively.

Like Jason Todd now.

Jason Todd raised the wrench reflexively.

This is self defense.

Afterwards, Jason Todd emphasized.

***

It would have been an ordinary night.The Dark Knight is patrolling his city, and fortunately, there's not much going on tonight, just a few rats in the gutter.

Batman leaves the Batmobile outside Crime Alley while he infiltrates Mrs. Gunn's Troubled Boys' Home.

Mrs. Gunn's Home for Problem Boys is a boarding school for homeless and problem boys. It is a private welfare institution. It seems like a loving project of a kind lady, but Batman is keenly aware of something unusual. .

Batman walks quietly in the boarding school under the night, and has already inferred the filthy side of this school.When he was going to visit here tomorrow as Bruce Wayne during the daytime, the status of a playboy and billionaire has always been a welcome target for such institutions, and his status during the day can easily make such people relax their vigilance.

Tonight's night patrol is over, he should return.

Batman stepped out from the depths of Crime Alley, toward his chariot.

But what did he see?

His Batmobile had its tires pried off?Return two!

And the person who made such a feat turned out to be a thin boy who seemed to be in his early ten years.

Oh, not only his Batmobile with two tires pried off, look at the dent in the roof, look at the window glass cracked into spider webs, is his car smashed right by a steel bar? !

Under the mask of Batman, Bruce Wayne looked stiff, as if he had seen Lucius Fox, the CEO of Wayne Group, telling him coldly that the battle damage for this season was over budget, and his Batjet was out of order. up.

... No, these are not the point, the point is, who is the man who smashed his car!

There are no buildings above Crime Alley that can fall people from high altitudes, and the Batmobile is not a low-quality product that can turn into this miserable state with just a drop of anything-his Batmobile can be used as an armored vehicle without hitting a wall or two. It will be damaged a little bit, and the absolute quality is guaranteed.What's more, his Batmobile was smashed into such a miserable state, but the man who smashed the car seemed to be just unconscious, not even bleeding, which was obviously abnormal.

The Dark Knight landed silently behind the boy, while thinking about adding a layer of insurance to the Batmobile's tires to prevent it from being pried away next time, while having a headache, this obviously does not look like Gotham. Where is the native guy from.

He sincerely hopes that outsiders don't always go to Gotham, as outsiders are not welcome here at all.

He easily seized the wrench in the boy's hand, and the thin boy caught by him was as unruly as a small beast that wandered in the wild since childhood, rebellious but smart, and the few traces left at the scene could make Bruce Wayne guess Find out how this little guy got his idea for the Batmobile and managed to pry off two of his tires.

It's the crime-alley-like swearing that might give Alfred a headache.

There are too many waifs like this boy in Gotham, but none of them are like the boy in front of him, which makes Bruce Wayne inexplicably realize that if he is not properly guided, this boy will grow to an incalculable extent in the dark .

You can't just let him go.

Bruce Wayne glanced at the boy who was stalking his neck and staring at his eyes, refusing to show weakness, and said in a hoarse throat cancer voice: "Be quiet, boy, if you want to have a good meal after this."

The struggling Jason Todd paused, and he stared blankly at Batman.He could hear every word of the Dark Knight clearly, but together, Jason Todd had some difficulty understanding their meaning.

In other words, he felt that the other party's words were somewhat ambiguous.

Shouldn't he be beaten up to find him prying off his tires and trampling his Batman dignity?

It's not that Jason Todd hasn't experienced that kind of thing, he's just not reconciled to the two bat tires he already got.

If he hadn't coveted the third tire, he wouldn't have fallen into Batman's hands at all.

However, as a native of Gotham who grew up stumbling on the legends of Batman and Robin, Jason Todd still believed in his words.Batmobile tires are already an unstoppable fate, and it seems to be a good thing not to be beaten in the future, but to be able to eat a full meal.

Seeing that Jason Todd stopped struggling and calmed down in a sensible manner, Bruce Wayne carried him, and with the other hand he took out a bat dart from his universal belt and buckled it in his palm, before rushing at the man. reach out.

Batman never underestimated anyone, and his prudence allowed him to avoid most of the pitfalls, not to mention the fact that this man was unusual from the very beginning.

When the palm of Batman clasping the batarang was about to touch the body of the black-haired man, a sudden change occurred.

Amid Jason Todd's uncontrollable exclamation, black flames rose up centered on the black-haired man, and the rolled flames went straight to Batman's face.

Bruce Wayne raised his head sharply, narrowly avoided those black flames, and almost threw Jason Todd out.The bat dart held in the palm of his hand slammed towards Hei Yan, and his free right hand slammed onto the ground. The Dark Knight's excellent flexibility allowed him to turn around and avoid Hei Yan under such circumstances, leading Jason Todd jumped ten meters away.

The weird black flames did not chase after them. When they retreated far enough, the black flames no longer opened their teeth and claws before, and the fire began to decrease. The flame layer became transparent and thin, and the strands lingered like mist. Around the black-haired man, it was like the harmless mist that obstructed the sight every rainy night in Gotham City.

Bruce Wayne's eyes were fixed on the bat dart that was consumed as soon as it touched the black flame, his pupils constricted.

Cold, powerful and strange black flame, supernatural power, synonymous with trouble.

"hiss."

There was a violent inhalation sound, it was Jason Todd.

Bruce Wayne lowered his head subconsciously, he was sure the boy wasn't hurt, so, scared?

"Bo, Bruce Wayne?!" Jason Todd's voice trembled, and his throat was forcibly suppressed in exclamation.His eyes were wide open, blue eyes shining brightly in the night of Gotham City, full of doubts about life, "God, you are Bruce Wayne! Playboy billionaire? Oh, bloody playboy My son, Bruce Wayne is Batman, what kind of joke is this."

Bruce Wayne, who just felt the coolness on his face: "...quiet, boy."

The bat dart made of special metal was devoured in the black flames in an instant, and the visor that was scorched by the black flames naturally failed to please.Most of the visor that was heavy with small organs was eaten away, revealing a pretty face that everyone in Gotham City is familiar with, the Gotham Prince.

Bruce Wayne was a little annoyed, but the anger wasn't directed at the boy.

He reiterated that he hated supernatural powers.

Bruce Wayne pursed his lips tightly, and looked at the black-haired man surrounded by misty black flames with heavy eyes.

It is known that the unknown black-haired man fell into a coma. Hei Yan did not pursue after being triggered, but surrounded him in the form of mist. This is the posture of a guard.

So, this man is a mage?And those black flames are the means he used to protect himself, responsible for protecting him when he lost consciousness?

Bruce Wayne glanced thoughtfully at the wide-eyed Jason Todd, who had already crashed.

When he rushed over, he saw the boy reaching out to touch the side of the black-haired man's neck, but Heiyan didn't choose to attack, which shows that this kind of flame has a certain degree of discrimination.

What are the criteria for screening?

Attack power, emotion, attitude, or benevolent and malicious?

Bruce Wayne was sure that although he was wary of this unknown man and was prepared to take action when the other man behaved abnormally, he had no malice towards this man.

Is it threatening?

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy incoherent Jason boy#

Jason: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaai I was silenced (￣△￣;)

Batman: shut up ==

Constantine is quiet and comatose, and the token of love, the fire of hell, is bubbling to create a sense of existence^_^