[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] Gotham is a master of women's clothing

When the picture stabilized again, it had reached the inside of the Batcave, and Batman appeared about half a minute later.

"The car I sent will arrive at the loading and unloading port at the back door of Stark Tower in an hour. You only need to send the 'guest' and Spiderman to the car, and we will take care of the rest." Batman ordered.

The corner of Stark's mouth twitched: "What about human trafficking?"

There is nothing to discuss about this matter, and at the same time Stark didn't want to waste too much time, so he simply stepped back to the end: "I'll give you three, including a very big one," he glanced at the small biscuit next to him, thinking That meaningless company meeting, calmly: "Me and New York are also going to play. Fly directly there."

"..." Batman thought about the scene silently, "The nearest gossip newspaper in New York is short of material?"

"A little bit." Stark admitted generously.

And Batman has already begun to think of Bruce Wayne standing with a dead face surrounded by a lot of flashing lights, and Tony Stark greeting each other with a half-smile, and at the forefront of the gossip , there will definitely be a young reporter with particularly muscular muscles, wearing a large earthen suit, full of the simple atmosphere of the town.

Thinking about Batman made my fists start to itch.

However, the conditions proposed by Stark are already very good, much higher than the minimum lower limit of Batman.

Soon the two discussed the matter properly. Stark was responsible for flying over vigorously as Iron Man to attract the attention of the media and other organizations. Bruce would wait for him at Wayne's house, and Dick and Tim were responsible for going Take both the 'guest' and New York.

During this period, the responsibility of taking care of Arkham was given to Jason and Damian.

Damian jumped directly: "Are you kidding me?!"

However, Batman didn't give him a chance to protest successfully, and directly finalized this task, just like all the tasks Batman gave Robin, it must be completed!

Damian stared at the Arkham baby slung over Jason's shoulder, choking.

Jason, who was being held by the baby on his shoulder, was also suffocated.

Looking at Gotham, which was also left to pass the time, the two of them simply didn't want to breathe.

Gotham, smiling slightly.

He only took two steps closer, and the Arkham baby climbed onto Jason's back, avoiding Gotham, hanging on silently, gripping tightly, still pretending to be shivering.

Now Gotham was on fire, and the corners of his mouth twitched to grab Arkham.

"What are you pretending to do? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up."

Arkham, who had been able to talk since he was a dumpling, let out a "beep" cry, but kept silent.

Jason felt that this scene made him uncomfortable. It probably had something to do with his childhood experience. Every time he saw someone beating a child, he would be very angry. He immediately reached out and grabbed Arkham on his back and hugged him , and stepped back for a while, keeping an absolute distance from Gotham.

"The child doesn't like you." Disgusted.

Except for Bruce and Gotham, only Tim and Alfred know that Arkham can talk.

Damian stood in the distance with his arms crossed, watching seriously as Gotham pressed Jason to the floor and beat him, then he lowered his head and crawled onto himself, grabbing Aka who was hanging by his shirt Tom looked at each other.

"...Are you going to trick me?"

"Hmm~"

Damian gritted his teeth.

On the other side, Gotham has already completed the process of beating Jason. The method is very simple. In the shadow of Gotham, gravity can make Jason immobile, and he is responsible for looking down on Jason.

"It seems that you haven't clearly realized the essence of 'city'." Gotham smiled like a gloomy witch.

For some reason, Jason suddenly thought of the child in the fairy tale who strayed into the candy house, and shivered.

The obsidian single-edged sword pressed against the inside of his jaw, forcing him to raise his head to avoid the sharp light, but he still got a small cut.

Jason gritted his teeth silently.

Last time there was a wall thud, this time there is a ground thump, is this womanizer insane? ? ?

After a few seconds of hesitation, Damian picked up Baby Arkham and hugged him, and raised his hand to cover Arkham's eyes. Thinking about his age, Damian looked more aboveboard.

Jason: "...???"

Jason: "!!!"

Jason: "Fuck...%%...￥￥%%&......&*"

Gotham smiled, turning a blind eye to the swear words.

In the next 10 minutes, Gotham smiled and cut the suit that Jason didn't take off into a combination of "black tropical grass skirt" and "white navel blouse", and then saw the suspenders underneath , I was stunned for a long time.

"Are we considered 'co-workers are jealous when they meet each other'?"

No wonder he was so confused to see that Jason's personality didn't fit him, it was because of this reason? ? ?

"This is standard configuration!!!" Jason's roar broke through the sky.

"……I believe."

Gotham said so.

However, that expression is simply written clearly, "there will be ghosts only if you believe in it".

"What colleagues?"

Arkham stopped pretending to be curious, and tried to raise his head, struggled and twisted, trying to see what happened.

The fluffy touch made Damian feel itchy.

At the same time, it was surprising that Arkham could speak even though he looked less than one year old?

In order to prevent being sued, Damian simply covered Arkham's eyes even more tightly: "Children should not read the things of adults."

And he watched it unswervingly.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door.

They were in the lounge on the second floor, and the one who could come up must be a guest. Judging from the time, it was probably Stark, so Gotham let Jason go, and watched him run away through the window with a smirk.

When Bruce opened the door, he saw Damian standing in the middle with Arkham in his arms, expressionless as always, and Gotham nestled in the single sofa with a lazy expression on his face.

Something doesn't feel right?

"Where's Jason?" Bruce asked.

"Run away." Damian was telling the truth in every sense of the word.

Bruce instinctively felt that things must not be that simple.

In the brief moment Bruce was distracted, Stark had squeezed in.

"Has the little spider arrived yet?" Stark asked immediately.

The noise of gossip reporters can still be heard outside, obviously the old butler will not be able to get out of his hand for a while, and now, as the only host on the scene, Bruce can only focus on entertaining the guests, and brought out Alfred who is ready For refreshments, Stark and New York are welcome to sit down.

At the same time, he pressed a piece of skin on the back of his ear that was completely invisible, and cut into the inner line.

"Blue Bird, report."

"Arrived in 10 minutes," Dick replied. "The goods are in good condition."

10 minutes.

Should have entered Gotham's territory?

Batman looked at Gotham, in exchange for the other party's slight nod of affirmation.

The follow-up journey is all under Gotham's nose, so there is no need to worry about other things. In fact, the only dangerous thing is the short distance after leaving New York and before arriving in Gotham.

Relieved, Stark quickly stuffed two small cookies into his mouth, expressing his happiness and satisfaction, and he nodded his head like a big boss.

"Shall we go to the cave to talk?"

It's really raining red today. Batman almost directly admitted that he is Bruce Wayne. This is so terribly memorable. If it weren't for the conditions, Stark would even open a bottle of champagne.

With a blank expression, Bruce led Stark and the others to shift positions.

As soon as they left with their front feet, Arkham suddenly exerted force on his back feet and hugged Damian's neck actively.

This vital part is different from others, and Damian immediately recovered from the fluffy feel, grabbed the back of Arkham's neck, and wanted to throw Arkham out of his fighting instinct.

Arkham didn't intend to let go, instead he hugged him even more tightly, and looked up at Damian with his big dark eyes, his inside was no longer the lively and cute one just now, it became a peaceful scene. stagnant water.

"Hold. Hold. Me. Oh." Little Arkham said every word.

The baby's frank and peaceful killing intent was like a vortex, pulling Damian into it.In a short while, cold sweat covered Damian's back and soaked his clothes.

"Hold. Hold. Me. Oh." Little Arkham repeated his request.

Damian unconsciously tightened his arms and hugged Arkham.

As if knowing that asking for help was pointless, Damian crossed Gotham with a sullen face and walked towards the Batcave.Arkham was lying on his shoulder, looking at the still motionless Gotham.

"Mine." Arkham said with his mouth: "They are all mine."

Gotham just squinted his eyes, but said nothing, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even colder.

Should it be said that it is a baby brought out of London?

Whether it's New York or Arkham, they all look good on the surface, but what about behind the scenes?Who knows?

But Gotham doesn't care.

There is no such thing as "difference between the outside and the inside" between cities. From Gotham's point of view, he doesn't understand why humans have to divide the "outside and inside".

"Hypocritical" itself is also one of the fundamental features of a person, isn't it?

So is it the "table" or the "inside"?

Gotham appeared in the Batcave while freeing his mind, which was not even called "moving" for him, only the way of action in the seaside city could be called "moving".

Bruce and the others just got off the elevator.

"I should really praise you." Stark quickly looked around the structure of the Bat Cave, "I thought bats didn't dig holes."

Bruce, in his Batman state, didn't bother to argue with him.

Soon Dick drove a dark car into the Batcave. After changing the equipment, the bat and Dick lifted the little spider down. Because they were not sure whether Spider-Man himself would like to disclose his identity, they kept the Spider-Man uniform. Including the hood, anyway Gotham means that there is no need to take it off.

New York and Tim arrived five minutes later in another minivan to bring back the prisoner.

At this point Gotham has begun to provide Spider-Man with treatment.

Stark looked at the posture of Gotham holding Spider-Man half in his arms with one hand, and pressing Spider-Man's back waist with the other hand, how strange it looked, that is, very strange.

"Does it have to be so intimate?" Stark couldn't help but comment.

"Your brain is dirty, it has nothing to do with me." Gotham snapped back.

Stark just "..." and looked at Batman: "Your 'lady' has a personality."

Batman ignored him.

The author has something to say:

I have to admit that a certain picture has been in my head for a long time_(:」∠)_

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Finally someone can cure Xiongmi hahahahahaha

【Robin darts in the brain.JPG】

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I think Nini is only 6 months at most under my hands_(:」∠)_

But I just like him to live happily without any worries