[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham X King's Thoughts

The red-haired kid's eyes were shining, and he stretched out his hand to gesture to the old poster: "They used to be the best trapeze show in all American circuses, the best!"

Then his voice became low again: "Unfortunately, I can't see it now."

Dick took a step back.

"You must be a circus lover. Are you here to see our circus performance?" The red-haired boy's emotions changed quickly, "Have you bought a ticket?"

"I just came out for a stroll and passed by here." Dick squatted slightly and looked at the boy.

The boy was handsome, and he had beautiful red hair, not the same as Barbara's carrot red, Wally's orange red, and certainly not Roy's darker orange red, His red hair gleamed with a hint of gold, a brilliant vibrant red-gold.

Dick likes red hair very much, I don't know if it's because of the influence of Barbara and his two best friends Wally and Roy, but this hair color always gives him a feeling of vitality.

The child was obviously full of affection for this "adult's respectful approach", obviously not everyone would pay attention to his gaze when talking to him, he grinned with his two front teeth open, "That's okay It's okay, do you want to come and see?"

"What? Can you still take me in?"

"Of course! I am a serious performer in our circus, and I am already an indispensable part of the stage," the boy said with pride in his tone, "As a rising star of the Sloan Circus, I am I can invite my friends to watch it together, this is the best circus in America right now!"

"The best circus in America is Harry's Circus," Dick said without a doubt.

"It seems to be the same," the little boy looked up at the old poster with his hands on his hips, he was not at all angry at Dick's rebuttal, "then the next best thing, the day I perform on stage, I will definitely be the best one, Then you can see how I am flying in the air."

Dick was shocked: "Are you also performing trapeze?"

"Yes, this is the finale of our Sloan Circus." The red-haired boy liked the big brother very much. At this moment, he seemed to be unable to finish his words. "Haven't you heard of the flying Todd family?"

"Todd..."

The boy wanted to jump up and patted the big brother on the shoulder, but he only patted his chest: "My name is Jason Todd, and I'm about to become the ace of the Flying Todd family. When I come to Gotham next time, you may You know me."

"Your name is Jason, Jason Todd..."

"This is a big tour of our circus. The director said that when I come to Gotham next time, I may be in my teens by then. Sigh, time really flies by."

"Jason Todd..."

"Big brother," Jason frowned, looking at the strange brother who was pronouncing his own name, "Is there something wrong with my name?"

Big question, are you really Jason Todd?The name Jason is very common, and the surname Todd is not uncommon. There may be hundreds, thousands of boys named Jason Todd in the United States...

"Why are you running here again? Didn't I tell you not to run around?" A woman with a good figure and red hair walked over and hugged Jason, "You can't run around in Gotham. , this is not the central city.”

"I'm Richard Grayson, hello ma'am." Dick held out his hand to the red-haired woman.

"I'm Catherine Todd, and this is my son Jason Todd..." The woman put her callused hand into the young man's, as if she had thought of something, with blue eyes He stared round and round: "Grayson?!"

"Flying Grayson!" Little Jason, who was held in his mother's arms, pronounced Grayson's name correctly with his mouth, "Is it really you! The best, the most Great trapeze!"

Dick looked at the cute mother and son who looked so much alike, and couldn't help laughing. He reached out and touched the little Todd in Mrs. Todd's arms: "It's me, the future best trapeze man Jason Todd Germany."

Dick was a little relieved. This child has the same name as his future brother and has the same career as himself. What a fate.

"Yes, you will."

He turned around and waved to the mother and son: "Goodbye, I wish you a successful tour in Gotham."

Little Jason broke free from Catherine's arms and took two steps forward. He put his hands next to his mouth: "Will you come and see it? Watch my performance! Watch my flying performance!"

"Will do!"

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Today, he did not find Jason Todd from the auto repair shop in Crime Lane, but met a cute little flying man Jason. Dick felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"Maybe I should really drive Batman's Batmobile into the alley. Is it really because I don't have enough bait to catch little Jason?" Dick kicked the stones in the garden of the manor and decided to continue on his own. A day in Gotham is a day in Crime Alley looking for that dyed-white Jason.

"I should have asked Sister Barbara for a photo."

Dick turned over and jumped to the side of the Batcave to take the elevator down, when he suddenly remembered something: "Is the big triangle solved?"

That's why Dick thinks he won't have as many ex-girlfriends like Ye Yi in the future—anyway, Bruce has so many girlfriends, each one is more troublesome, why didn't Ye Yi learn the lesson?

He lay down at the entrance of the cave and saw Alfred.

The butler was frowning, but silence had returned to the Batcave.

"Afu!"

The butler looked up and saw the young master stretching his neck: "Master Grayson, why don't you come down?"

"Bruce isn't here, is he?"

The British butler paused subtly: "Master and two respected ladies have gone to solve some problems in Gotham, and it may take some time before they come back to tell you bedside stories."

"Come on, Ah Fu, I'm going to be a high school student soon, and the bedside stories are almost 5 years ago, why are you still making fun of me with this?"

Grayson played up his pedigree of the best flying man that Jason praised, and literally floated from the sky into the hole like a flying man: "Do you need my help? God, I don't want to go. "

"It can be resolved if you don't go," the housekeeper said calmly, "But I have received two invitations here, do you want to see them?"

"Where will someone send me an invitation? For Master Wayne?" Dick flicked away the two envelopes in Ah Fu's hand.

"An invitation from Batgirl, and my old friend Waldo...he invited me to see Sloan's circus?"

"Perhaps you would be willing to go on a date with Batgirl?" Alfred's wise eyes seemed to see through everything, "You two cooperated very well in the pursuit of Catwoman last time."

And Batgirl is also your closest young master...

"I want to go to the circus," Dick said, tilting his neck, "flying redhead."

This trip to the circus was unsuccessful.

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"Master Bruce!"

Batman, who had just solved a new plot about Gotham with Catwoman, was resting on a recliner in his pajamas when he heard the hurried voice of his butler.

This made Batman stand up suddenly as if someone had thrown cold water on him - how much he knew Alfred, his butler was so trustworthy, if it wasn't for some special circumstances, he would never be like this panic.

"What's the matter, Ah Fu? Could it be that the clown escaped from prison again?" I just sent him to the mental hospital for more than ten hours. Damn, I don't know who squandered the 500 million donated to the Arkham mental hospital last time. up!

But the news brought by Mr. Steward is not about this.

"It's a letter, but stuck to it..."

"It's Dick's cape!"

Bruce took the envelope from Alfred's hand, put on his gloves, and opened the envelope.

Inside the envelope was a photo of a boy in uniform, bound with rope, staring resentfully at the camera, along with a note.

And the note reads - Dear Batman: Robin is in our hands, will you come to save him?

"Damn it, Robin was kidnapped!"

"master?"

While taking off his pajamas, Bruce picked up the bat suit in the dark compartment and put it on: "Ah Fu, I have to rescue Dick, and help me block everything about Bruce Wayne."

His hands were clenched into fists, wishing to pick up the gun and give it a go, so that the kidnappers could experience the prestige of the former MI6 agent Pennyworth—but Ah Fu is Ah Fu after all, and he maintained the dignity that a housekeeper should have. Calm down: "I'll take care of everything for you, sir, Bruce Wayne refused to see anyone because he went to a cruise party in Asia."

"Yes, I'm going to analyze where Dick is now."

But when Batman arrived in the Batcave, he heard a strange yet familiar voice.

"Welcome home, Bruce Wayne, maybe I should call you—Batman?"

Bruce tightened his cloak, put one hand on the bat dart on his wrist, and turned his head to look: "You are..."

A man wearing a dark green suit and a dark green cloak walked out slowly: "Lei Xiaogu, oh, my dear apprentice, you really can't recognize me, right?"

How could Batman not recognize his former teacher?But how did the League of Assassins know about Batman's identity?Could it be... Could it be Thalia?

The detective took off his hood and stared at his teacher calmly: "What do you want to do?"

"I've come to ask for your help because my child has been kidnapped."

The photo that Lei Xiaogu handed over was Thalia, who had only separated from him more than ten hours ago. The black-haired Middle Eastern girl had her hands tightly tied behind her back, and her expression was full of humiliation.

The ninja master tightly grasped the arm of his former apprentice: "The person who kidnapped my daughter is the same person who kidnapped your assistant. We have a common enemy, my detective. Thalia also commented on your ability Very high, now we need to cooperate."

The author has something to say: Jason: Yes, I, Jason Todd, am a trapeze artist.

Dick: Barbara says my brother is from Crime Alley, with black hair and highlights on the forehead...

Hahahaha.

Also, can you guess what this kidnapping case is about?

I originally wanted to do double updates, but it seems inconvenient. Let’s update two chapters tomorrow.