[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

Jason went through the back door.

Red Hood is familiar with these "back doors", mostly because of one or two "brothers", the kind who meet by chance, smoke, or other things, a party, and slipped secret signals after drinking.

"Good boy, sit down." Jason pressed ZKR's dog's head.

In exchange for a slight flick of the dog's tail.

ZKR sat down obediently.

Among the three Dimos on the scene, only Siko can enter other people's houses without permission.

The Faceless Owl is the enforcer, and extra abides by the rules.

But ZKR is too thorough in "harmless" and is a bit stupid in this regard, and has no idea of ​​flexibility at all. Jason can only leave it near the back door and let it sit and wait.

He wears a bright red metal mask with only the lower half of his face covering his mouth, nose and all parts below his cheekbones. He does not cover his eyes, but wears contact lenses with a display panel to cover up the features of his pupils. Even the pervasive surveillance software could not recognize his face.

He came in just like that, and even took a sip of Penguin's dinner in the kitchen.

"I have to say, his taste is not bad."

There is probably a celebration today, and the dishes are very rich.Jason thought for a long time and couldn't figure out what special day it was, but he saw a three-layer cake, which looked a little taller than Penguin.

The cake should be a birthday cake, with a sweet name written on it that looks like a little princess.

Jason glanced at Harvest's address, also an old friend.

Immediately happy.

"Focus on the work."

Damian took care of the upper-level patrols with ease.

There are still 5 minutes before the shift change. Before being discovered, he has plenty of time to go in and out. The problem is that the old opponent is very familiar with the Batman's routine, and the Penguin's office is not so easy to get into.

"That means: do something?" Jason sneered.

Damian sneered back: "Quick battle."

During the chat, Damian put down a few more people and stayed on the top floor of a building facing the office. He looked down and saw that there was only one small window in Penguin's office.

Batman definitely can't get in, but his words are not a big problem.

"Okay, I'll be your mother bird just once."

Jason was really in a good mood. He kicked down Penguin's big cake, and a lot of bags of white powder rolled out of it, and he pulled out his weapon from his back.

In the sound of shooting guns, everyone mobilized.

The guards rushed downstairs, and Red Hood didn't come here once or twice to make troubles. Everyone was an underground force, black and white, and Red Hood was famous for being a loner. No one thought too much about it.

The penguin in the office also left.

Robin Bird sneered silently at high altitude.

He swooped down with the rope gun, smashed into the glass with precision, and rolled into the office.

A look up.

He met a pair of innocent snake eyes.

"What are you doing?" Damian called out.

Xi Ke, who was about to return from the cup after hearing Penguin's departure: ...

Dick in Siko:  …

What else could Dick do?

Dick didn't even want to talk.

[Take him directly to get things. 】 Dick is weak.

Any sensory transmission in the mind is very intuitive, Siko can completely feel the feeling of Dick, he really wants to be directly decadent into some kind of semi-solid, and slide down along the width of the lazy sofa.

Because of those "space visitors", Batman's request to them is not to do anything, patrol quietly, and deal with crimes in a normal state.

However, it was only night.

They made a big deal.

From sneaking into stealing information to fighting.

perfect.

Dick's mood was beyond the description of "suffocating".

[This is definitely the most difficult combination I have ever brought. 】He mumbled.

The well-behaved and obedient Siko turned his tail slightly and blinked his eyes innocently, obviously not understanding the love and hatred between the three brothers.

Damian took the things and ran, Siko returned through the water glass, and Dick also woke up from his body.

He lay flat on top of the container.

Watch Gotham at night.

……

Familiar, fucking, damn Gotham.

None of his two younger brothers thought of coming to take care of his physical safety!

none!

After two or three seconds of sluggishness, Ye Yi sat up, pressed the headset resignedly, and called, "Little Wing? Robin? Tell me you're online."

"Robin is online."

Damian successfully completed his goal and was squatting on a high place with the Faceless Owl, looking down at the Red Hood being hunted down.

Jason's curse could still be vaguely heard in the night sky.

"I fuck you!"

"Pass."

Damian said calmly that he was still a minor, so he resolutely avoided talking about such a serious matter.

Ye Yi consciously skipped a lot of unnutritious conversations, and found the point: "Do you need help? Jay Bird?" While greeting, he followed the sound of chaos and approached Jason.

"No!" Jason was a million times unwilling.

"I'm here!" Dick agreed a million times.

Jason turned into a path, quickly climbed up the scaffolding, and climbed all the way to the roof. The staggered structure on the scaffolding effectively prevented the bullets from shooting.

"You just don't get in the way!"

Jason was cursing.

He turned a corner, and a row of bullets flew towards him. Jason immediately retracted his neck, sent a flash bomb, and threw another smoke bomb below, and then the two hundred barrels jumped down.

That's it, "Duang" landed.

The effect of the crash was outstanding, directly knocking out two of them.

Dick jumped off the other side too.

Under the protection of the smoke bomb, the hand knife stunned the nearest enemy, swept away two of them, and then pulled out the double sticks to beat the taiko master, swishing to harvest the heads.

Jason drew his gun again and was about to shoot in the chaos: ...

"It's not the point where you need to use hot weapons, right?" Dick just kicked the last enemy's ass, and looked back at him, "Little Jay Bird, we can handle this matter more easily."

Jason:  …

Fuck the excessive violence.

"Okay, come help."

Dick skipped the topic of violence with a smile, tied up and hung these unconscious people with Jason, and then notified the GCPD to harvest, hoping their police station's detention cell can hold it tonight.

Damian also successfully solved the problem on the roof, and the two unlucky guys with bruised noses and swollen faces hung down, looking at the equipment, they were the ones who shot Jason on the roof just now.

"Is this not excessive violence?" Jason gestured.

Dick, who feels that he can't control these two goods at all: ...

Dick: "Damian."

Confident Damian: "What?"

The devil cub dared to make his own way against Batman and would never repent, and the attitude of being so angry that people would not pay for his life would only be more arrogant with Dick.

Jason's sneer acted as a temporary BGM, making Dick's expression even more helpless.

But Damian didn't care at all, he jumped down, soared into the sky again with the help of the Faceless Owl, and entered the next patrol.

"Wait, Damian..." Dick couldn't stop him.

Tonight they will go to Poison Ivy's greenhouse. Contrary to the agreement, Poison Ivy's plants overgrow and block the monitor.

They have to deal with this.

"Whose house is there?" Damian asked.

"Goo?"

"The special cell where Poison Ivy is held belongs to Arkham. In theory, Arkham is an asset under Wayne's name, but it was donated a long time ago and became the now famous Arkham Mental Hospital."

Damian made a brief explanation.

"So, whose approval do you need now before you can go in?"

【Donation? 】The Faceless Owl pierced the word.

"It's just a donation in name. It's for their free use, and the ownership is still in Wayne's name."

The classification of such semi-public areas is very complicated, and the rules of "them" are so rough that at this time, there are no regulations that can provide a little reference for the faceless owl.

It thought for a while and made a judgment.

[Arkham's controller, gatekeeper, and residents can all let me in with the consent.Or, any Wayne. 】

Damian showed a satisfied smile: "Coincidentally, there is a Wayne here."

The Faceless Owl looked down at the Nightwing motorcycle and the red-hooded heavy motorcycle galloping on the ground.

[Three names. ...not right either. 】

Faceless Owl carefully counted the members of the Bat Family he knew, and felt dizzy inexplicably. The relationship between these two-legged beasts was too intricate, which made Oowow fall into silence.

Perhaps because of the confusion of thoughts, the words punctured by the tentacles have small burrs, similar to the edges of feathers, or like thorny vines with many small thorns, like a curse, full of indescribable ominousness.

【You have many family members. 】

Finally, the Faceless Owl spelled it out.

Damian stared at the word "family" with bitterness and hatred on his face.

"Hmph." He changed the subject: "We should teach Poison Ivy a lesson. She is no longer breaking the agreement once or twice, and doing things openly under our noses."

"What do you want to do?" Nightwing asked, speeding up.

"I haven't made up my mind yet."

"Then listen to me, don't think about it." Ye Yi glanced at the schedule helplessly, "We should regroup instead of rushing directly to the next mission."

"Didn't you follow up?" Damian snorted, "I don't need to prepare again."

Inside, Jason interrupted the conversation between them angrily.

"I'm chasing you because we're going to collect your body. Don't get involved with others if you die, you devil bastard."

"Shut up Todd, I can handle it myself."

"Can you handle it yourself? Have you forgotten that kid who got lost in the bathroom in the middle of the night years ago...?!" Before Jason finished speaking, a pair of flash bombs were thrown from the sky, covering Jason's body with intense white light. Full vision, ultra-high-performance color contact lenses with built-in light filtering function to protect him from sudden blindness, but the motorcycle almost turned over.

"Do you need a beating, you brat?!" Jason frowned.

"Learn to keep your mouth shut, Todd. Talk about 1-year-old things." Damian flew high and wasn't afraid at all.He also gestured down with a shining middle finger: "Come on."

Jason took a breath in silence, quickly adjusted the posture of the motorcycle to avoid rollover, and took out his gun.

He's gotta stick the silencer in that brat's brain tonight.

FVCK!

Before Jason sanely went off the assembly line and was about to shoot the robin bird, Nightwing's motorcycle approached him, shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Calm down, Jaybird." Mother Big Blue Jay chattered tirelessly around her brother, "Damian just wants attention."

"Shut up before I blow your head off." Jason gritted his teeth.

Ye Yi glanced at the weapon that was not safe at all, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Damian heard the laughter, and immediately chimed in: "Posting Todd."

Jason, silently, very hard, ground his back teeth.

He felt that since returning to Gotham, his teeth had become sharper every day than they were yesterday. Sooner or later, he would be able to tear off the necks of these good brothers with the teeth he had ground himself.

And, that, damn it, old bat!