"He doesn't look like a kid from a juvenile prison at all, Dick, you know, whoever comes out of Gotham Prison next door, I don't believe such a good kid would come from there."

Of course, Grayson knew what kind of bears the people who came out of there were—he probably sent in more than 60-year-old retired criminal policemen.

"If it wasn't for the death of Senator Kenneth's mistress, how could it be possible to chase such a young thief! I'd rather help Mrs. Wingers next door save the cat - I can still have the illusion that I am Superman, fuck it! ’ Murdoch cursed.

Grayson turned the car key and started the ignition, but said nothing.

After Murdoch scolded his boss for a while, he reacted: "Oh, my God, I didn't scold you, Dickie."

Of course, Grayson knew that his partner was an outspoken and just police officer, and he didn't care about the insults just now, such as collusion between government and businessmen, rich people are not good things, and dirty deals-these things he scolded every day when he was young , and it was the anger at these injustices that prompted him to come to Bludhaven to do something for this fallen city.

Murdoch continued to be sullen in the passenger seat. After a while, he tried to ask the outstanding policeman of the year next to him: "You don't think he is right? How happy is that kid now."

The boy who is suspected to be from the Gotham juvenile gang has been adopted by an old teacher - a single female teacher at Bludhaven Public High School. After interviewing, Murdoch felt that the man in front of him was called Tsukuru Kurt's child is gentle and shy, with excellent grades, and is a very good child.

Brudhaven is a seaport city. From time to time, there will be salty rain in the sky. The raindrops will fall on the police car, and the car will return to silence.

Murdoch was a little drowsy after venting, and suddenly he heard a sentence from his side: "I also hope this is not true."

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This is the third time Dick has come to this city called Brudhaven. He declined Starfire's "You can ride your sister to fly" and Raven's "Princess Hug", which is very traditional. Also the car of the expelled Robin Tim.

"Where can we find me?" Dick sat on the passenger seat and curled up his legs, "The old man with only one eye took me to the apartment to look for me last time, but only saw a Gotham gangster over there."

"What Gotham gang..." Tim thinks of Jason, "is it a guy who's about 6'[-]" with a tuft of white hair on his head?"

"Yeah... Ah Fu also said he was my brother."

"That man's name is Jason." Red Robin turned the steering wheel and turned on the automatic cruise control of his little Red Bird car. "It is indeed our brother."

"He's the second Robin."

Little Dick is very curious about the black technology that can let go of his hands and let the car drive by himself. You must know that the last time he saw Robin Tim had his own car was only a month ago, and the car at that time was using navigation.

He forced himself to calm down: "Aren't you the second Robin?"

"I'm the third... Dick, what's wrong with you?"

Dick's face was a little pale, and his voice was a little soft: "You are the third term, so is Bruce's son the fourth term?"

"He's the 5th... Dick?!"

Spicy Chicken Blues!

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Before getting out of the car, Tim had already changed back to his normal clothes. After thinking about it, he took out the mask and hat from the glove box next to him and stuck them on Little Dick's head.

Looking at Dick's eyes through the brim of his hat, Tim couldn't help but pat the little guy's head: "I'll take you to meet you when you grow up—he's the best man in the world."

Dick forced a smile with his mouth under the mask. He really couldn't imagine what kind of person it is that he could make his ex-girlfriends into a superhero team, or in other words, turn all the superheroes into ex-girlfriends.

After all, I am an innocent Robin whose first kiss was snatched away by Zatanna!

He must be a playboy, thought Little Dick apprehensively, must be as bad as that greasy playboy Brucey in a suit, and I'm really growing into a bad grown-up.

Although the girlfriends are all good-looking, each of them conforms to the aesthetics.

No, no, no, Robin, you are a Robin, and you have to criticize yourself for being so depraved when you grow up!

Tim didn't know what was going on in the mind of the little Dick he was leading. He took the little guy to the Bludhaven Police Station.

The little brother at the front desk obviously remembered his brother, the police flower - not to mention Mr. Wayne, who appeared on the TV news every day, his handsome face was literally shining.

"Hey Timothy, are you delivering your brother's cereal again?"

This is a stalk. Officer Grayson’s love for cereal bubble milk is well known in the police station-because he almost catches everyone Amway, the reason is probably very suitable for the police and extremely delicious.

And Mr. Wayne’s first visit to the police station was to see his brother, and help the “poor” intern policeman by the way—everyone still remembers that Tim, who was not the president at the time, was finally tied up with a hostage. He could calmly take out the cereal he got from his brother at some point to appease the hostages.

The next day, the delivery of more than a dozen boxes of Cheerios produced by Wayne Group did not know whether it was the hush money of the junior high school student Tim.

Later, when Tim came to visit his brother, the Wayne cereal that he must buy from Gotham has become a meme-he is also a big sponsor of cereal snacks for the police station all the year round.

"How do you know?" Tim looked very gentle when facing his brother's colleagues.

He leaned against the information desk and knocked on the glass: "Is there anything going on now?"

"Grayson just cracked a big case! He's awesome... But he's busy right now, he hasn't been back long."

The internal line was dialed, and Police Officer Grayson, who was still comparing materials, answered the phone weakly: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Tim," Red Robin looked at Little Dick curiously looking at his future workplace from the corner of his eye, and talked to his brother opposite, "We found you from the past."

"If you find it, find it. My side is... By the way, Tim, maybe you can really help with this matter."

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Dick's help refers to asking computer genius Tim to help him use the computer to start calculating what the escaped teenage criminal should look like now.

Tim took the computer pulled out of the Red Robin car—mainly because the computing power of this computer might not be able to beat all the computers in the Bludhaven Police Department combined. He put on anti-blue light glasses and started own work.

Murdoch thanked his colleague's younger brother and brought a cup of coffee. Tim smiled and put the instant coffee next to the computer and continued to use software to calculate the suspect's appearance.

Murdoch looked at Officer Grayson and the little boy brought by Tim relatively silently, and he sighed: "Do you want to have some snacks?"

Watching himself sucking yogurt when he was a child, Grayson couldn't help bringing over the instant coffee next to Tim's computer and drinking it in one gulp—he knew that his younger brother might not be able to stand instant coffee.

"I'm not saying, Murdoch, this kid really could be the juvenile delinquent."

"But Dick! Do you remember the bidding case you just finished? If it weren't for you, the young master of the Wayne family, getting involved in it, that shameless Picus would not be able to go to prison, and the higher-ups were already planning to call him Did you know that the investigation was stopped?"

Murdoch became more and more angry: "And this case? It happened 4 years ago, but it was just a gang of juvenile delinquents in Gotham. Gotham, juvenile delinquents, even if Batman saw it, he might not be sent to a labor camp— —The criminals who killed people can still stay comfortably in the prison!”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but slammed his fist on the wooden desk: "He was even just an accomplice of that gang! Just because that son of a bitch Kenneth didn't know which mistress was killed The chief culprit of this gang has been killed, so the higher-ups must order to find out all these guys?!"

"Kurt may not be the person we are looking for." Grayson was still calm, and he had the calm temperament of a leader, "Murdoch, calm down first."

Murdoch slumped on the sofa as if his bones had been pulled out, and it took him a long time to say: "I really don't know, sometimes we are not worthy of this police uniform."

He whimpered, and covered his face with his hat: "I'll go to the bathroom to be quiet, and tell me when the results come out."

When only the Wayne family was left in the office, Little Dick took off his hat and looked at his grown-up self.

To be honest, the current Police Officer Grayson is not very neatly dressed - his shirt is crumpled due to the long hours of running around on the case and a few short breaks, and his short black hair, which was originally slightly curly, is messy. No, a pair of beautiful blue eyes are half drooping, and the dark circles are comparable to the red Robin beside him.

But he was undeniably handsome and beautiful - he was tall and straight, with well-proportioned muscles, and even the uniform of a police officer couldn't hide his hot figure, which might have been a little hotter.That face, which has always been called a pretty boy, is now a pretty young man, not far from Dick's ideal self when he grows up.

"What's going on with that case?" In fact, little Robin has a lot of things to ask his grown-up self, what kind of Kryptonian boyfriend, why are so many ex-girlfriends still in Titan, who was expelled 4 times How could he resist assassinating Bruce, who had written his name in the will... But what Robin asked was still the one he was most familiar with——

What's going on with this case?

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