Mrs Wayne

Bruce Wayne has always known that his little wife, Roxi, is in another world, a cute little girl who is weak in front of him and punches hard in the back, yes, Bruce Wayne thinks she is too cute like this Yes, when she was full of nonsense, she was so sexy that he couldn't bear it.But when she came to this world, she obviously didn't cover up, exposing her nature in a mess...

Every time she spoke as the CEO of the Justice League, it was the beginning of bad luck for those villains. Not being the wife of the little wife made him simply unable to stop.

At the beginning, Bruce heard the Harley Quinn say that he wanted to be with himself...

Bruce refused. If it wasn't because he was hiding in the dark, he would have walked up to her and explained clearly that there is really nothing wrong between me and the other party, and he is the one who is unlucky to be missed.

But when she heard his little wife gently tell the other party that hats should be put on more, it is better to look at dangerous women more, and there are even back and forth teaching the other party's experience in getting along with men, he was surprised to find that, Why is this state so similar to mine now?

He is always thinking about his little Rose, he is always inseparable from his little Rose, why does he feel that he is the same character as the clown girl...

Although he is indeed very satisfied with the current situation, after seeing Little Rose suggest that the other party cheat and wear a hat.

Bruce was numb all over, Little Rose would not treat him like this, yes, he was sure that his little Rose loved him very much, who could she turn to?

Superman Clark Kent?Tony Stark?By sleeping with others, he made himself lonely, and from now on, she could only be alone. No, his little Rose would not do such an excessive thing, but the damn routine is really deep.

Bruce became nervous. He continued to observe the situation over there secretly. In the noisy bar, all his mind could only be on his little wife. His eyes can only stay for his little rose.

In this world, he just wanted to look at her.

He only loves her alone, he will be happy for the joy of his little wife, he will be sad because of the sadness of his little wife, he wants to hold him, he misses the past, he dreams of being able to hold himself The day when his little wife woke up, his mood was too complicated now.

Just as Bruce continued to observe secretly, he suddenly saw a group of burly men surrounding his son and his wife.

The tattoos on those hands are enough to represent an old friend of his - the Penguin.

What is this guy going to do with his little Rose?

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I looked at the people who surrounded us suddenly with some doubts. Dick seemed a little excited and nervous. He seemed to know the people who surrounded us. The back of the boy was tense. I noticed that his fists Some clenched.

"they are……"

I also noticed the marks on their arms, and found that they looked familiar. I connected J directly with ear studs, and scanned their information. After I got feedback from J that they were subordinates of Penguin, I took it back. Although these people looked very malicious, they actually communicated with me very politely, "Hello, is this Ms. Lin?"

"Our boss wants to chat with you."

Dick and I looked at each other, and after uploading the whole situation to the Justice League, I stood up calmly, "Well, since it's an invitation from the Penguin."

Following this group of people through the noisy corridors, we came to the deepest part of the bar. In the whole depth, the penguin man in a suit received us. And the middle-aged man with a slight limp and a little fat looked at us, because he likes to use penguins as his logo, so he took this title, but in fact, after seeing what he had experienced, this man But there is no penguin's amiability at all.

Wearing a top hat, a dark tuxedo, and even a man with 80s gentleman glasses on his left eye, he also holds an umbrella in his left hand. According to J’s analysis, there are all kinds of things hidden in his umbrella. With fearsome weapons and equipment, this is a very insidious and cunning opponent.

J even suggested that I just get out of here and let Tony handle this.

When he stood up, he deliberately slowed down, as if he wanted to look elegant. I thought of his situation with his mother in another world, and connected to this world. His father died of pneumonia early, in a certain way There are actually some similarities, the difference is that the penguins from another world did not take this path.

He looked at me and said exaggeratedly, "Welcome, Ms. Lin, the leader of the Justice League."

"You're too polite, the Justice League doesn't have a leader, we just get together properly."

I rejected his compliment when I came up, Penguin didn't care about my indifference at all, he continued to say to me in a very exaggerated tone, "You are the most polite person, Justice League, what a great organization, even the people around you Gathering the most powerful superheroes in the world, anyone who speaks out is enough to make people frightened."

If it wasn't for the clues of this guy behind the scarecrow, I would have believed it. It is definitely not that simple for him to find me.

Secretly prepared, I looked at the scarecrow and said with a smile, "Including you?"

"The boss of the most powerful underworld in Gotham."

The Penguin chuckled, "Oh, of course, all the gangsters in Gotham heard that you are afraid, why don't you sit down and let us talk slowly, our desserts and wine here are really delicious."

After Dick took a look at me, we came directly to sit next to him. The penguin ate his food unhurriedly while making a gesture of invitation to me, and then the man said slowly, " Everyone is a little scared of you coming here."

The Penguin said in a drawn-out voice, "Very scared, how can I describe this kind of fear, after all, when we already have Batman, some more guys who claim to be righteous will come to Gotham to enforce the law. I don't know how to describe it, but we really hate this kind of thing."

I smiled and listened to his blind bb.

"Me, and my friends are annoying, so can you imagine the problems you're going to face?"

"We thought about it before we came, and the answer is, we're not afraid of it."

Because I was worried that the dog would be poisoned, I didn't touch anything. After J scanned it and found that there was no toxin, I picked up the food and continued, "I think Mr. Penguin has already guessed it."

"Oh, more or less, of course my friends are too." He showed a very false smile, like those guys in the upper class, "So I plan to convince them to accept this situation."

"But the premise is..."

Penguin looked at me and smiled and said, "You'll take us too, I mean, me."

I didn't speak, nor did I respond to his question, I just listened quietly as he continued to make his intentions clear, "We don't like Batman very much, we don't like Batman very much, he never pays attention to the way he does things, he is a very Brutal fellow."

My hand holding the knife paused for a while, only to hear the Penguin continue, "But you are different, I think you should be able to understand, I like your declaration, to create a better world, to create a better brother Tan, why don't you let us cooperate? Why is there so much darkness in Gotham? It's because I have too many friends, big and small. If I was the only one, the darkness in Gotham would be greatly reduced, and there would be no more There will be fights over turf and everyone will be quiet, isn't that good?"

Dick's expression was complicated at the moment, and I especially understood the man's thoughts, "Do you want to use our strength to defeat your enemies? In the end, only yourself will become the leader of Gotham's underworld?"

Isn't this treating us as thugs who don't need money?

"I prefer to call him resource concentration and optimization, and cooperation."

"Reasonable cooperation."

The Penguin looked at me and said very sincerely, "This is a good thing for mutual wins, I think it's very good."

If it were another person, he might be moved by him, but we are obviously not such people. What's the difference if we support a penguin?It just changed from the chaos of a group of people to the chaos of one person. The new world we are looking forward to is not such a world. Although the darkness cannot be eliminated, we will definitely solve tarsal maggots like Penguin.

"Good suggestion, but do you think we'll consider it?"

Penguin looked at me gently, "Don't refuse so absolutely, after all, you don't understand Gotham, you don't understand this city, how attractive he is."

Dick looked at him with a very vigilant expression, and the penguin man seemed to have noticed him just now, and said exaggeratedly, "Oh, this child, I remember, is the adopted son of the Wayne family, why did he appear here?"

Because I was worried that he would think of Bruce and Batman, I said very calmly, "Is there a problem?"

"Oh, of course not."

The Penguin smiled hypocritically, "I'm just curious, just a little bit curious."

"After all, according to your age, I always feel that his father may be more to your liking."

I:……

That's how it is!

But of course I can't say that, in fact it makes me kind of angry to hear Bruce Wayne's name now, "How can it be the same, he's younger, looks a lot more promising than his father, and he His ass is very upturned, I like it very much."

Dick: ...

The Penguin looked at Dick again, and under the tense expression of the boy, he nodded affirmatively, and said meaningfully, "It's really a buttocks."

Maybe it was the saying that we all like buttocks convinced him, so Penguin clapped his hands in front of me, and then we only saw a group of men, a group of young naked men swarming out, directly Came behind us and surrounded us.

"As long as you cooperate with me, these can be yours, and I promise to be fresher and more delicious."

I:? ? ?

Batman watching secretly not far away: ...

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