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"...cyborg female ninja?" Batman repeated the word once, and the slowness made Damian wonder if he said something wrong. The little boy moved forward vigilantly: "Father?"

"Is she Genji?"

Of course Bruce Wayne can guess that there is only one cyborg female ninja who is proficient in martial arts in the past few years. The Overwatch agent who has gained fame in Metropolis, acts decisively and ruthlessly, and has been on Batman's watch list, all because Overwatch has not done anything out of the ordinary except that it is a bit unreasonable to deal with criminals and has been kept in the waiting list.

metropolis.

How could he not have guessed it?

Bruce suddenly fell silent. Damian turned his head and saw his father suddenly turned around. He quickly tapped his hands on the bat computer and called up the Overwatch database. The one with the most information was Genji. .

Genji appears the most in Metropolis, and everyone almost agrees that he is probably the resident population of Overwatch in Metropolis. There are even many people in the streets and alleys trying to find Genji's true identity, but no one is looking towards the future. Grown high school girls think about it.

Because of Genji's haunting frequency, she is also the Overwatch agent who has been captured the most times, so the information about Genji in Batman's database is naturally the most complete. He pulled out all the information, densely filled a wall Spreading out on the screen, a pair of azure blue eyes swept across with sharp knife.

Damian, who was standing aside, rolled his eyes. The boy who wanted to go over to care about his father thought that when he was forced to tell Bruce about Philomena Ocean's true identity, his self-esteem instantly overflowed. He angrily walked out of the Batcave with heavy steps, taking out his mobile phone and pressing the beeps: "Grayson, father knows." '

Two seconds after the text message was sent, Dick's reply came back: 'What did you find? '

' Philomena Olsen is the Genji thing. Damian's hands were fast, the boy looked back while leaving the Batcave, and saw Batman in the distance alone in the huge Batcave, the size of the impact made the picture even more lonely.

Full black wraps from the surroundings towards the center, only the light in the center of the bat cave is as bright as day, and the sharp contrast stimulates the human visual nerves.

Damian stood still and pursed his lips slightly. After a pause of two seconds, he continued to walk towards Wayne Manor with dissatisfied steps.

"Beep." The reminder sounded from the text message, and Damian clicked on the message from Dick, the big emoji on it rolled his eyes, and the following words made Damian explode on the spot: "Don't pretend like it wasn't you who revealed the truth." It's the same, didn't we agree to keep it a secret, little D? ! '

Damian smiled coldly in his heart, and put Dick into the blacklist with his fingers flying, planning to release him after Dick had reflected a thousand or eight hundred times.

Then he suddenly thought of the day when Philomena Olsen grabbed his phone and pressed his face with one hand. That woman was so strong that Damian felt that even after going through the brutal training of the League of Assassins, Nor could he surpass Philomena in strength.

She is indeed powerful.

Thinking of this, Damian's face suddenly became gloomy. He walked into the hall of Wayne Manor, pulled out the family heirloom of the Wayne family directly from the wall, a sharp, iron-cut sword, and rushed straight out. out of the house, and broke into the dense forest in Wayne Manor.

Alfred came out of the kitchen gracefully, holding a white napkin in his hand and wiping his fingertips that were just wet with water, the old housekeeper sighed softly.

"Need to trim the bushes again."

In the distant metropolis, Dick was wearing a well-tailored suit, and sitting in front of him was an awkward Philomena. The girl pulled off her little blue dress with a gloomy face: "Didn't you say you have to wear it for dinner?" Go to something like this!"

"If you don't wear [this kind of thing], you can't enter the Wayne Hotel. Although it is an improved buffet, this is not an ordinary restaurant, Philomena." Dick lowered his voice, and the seats around them were not far from each other. Not close, but he still moved closer to Philomena, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Besides, I swiped Bruce's card."

"Beep." There was a vibrating sound from the muted phone, and Dick reached out and tapped the screen, half of his handsome face darkened.

It was rare for him to ignore his demeanor. He picked up his mobile phone and typed a long series of words on it. It seemed that there was a little anger. The shell of the lobster, which was about to explode, was cut open, and the scorched lobster made a crisp sound.

Philomena didn't intend to ask, after all, in her mind, the meal was just a gift from Dick to make amends, and as for the relationship between the two of them, they were at most neighbors who met occasionally.

However, Dick sighed, paused for two seconds after putting down the phone, and then said: "Bruce knows your true identity."

Philomena's fork paused in the air, and after two seconds she continued on her own: "Oh."

Hearing her plain words, Dick was full of question marks, and the young man couldn't help but said, "Aren't you angry? I thought you valued your secret identity?"

Philomena raised her head, her eyes full of surprise: "The moment you found out, I don't think I can hide it from him."

"I'm not worried that you—or Bruce Wayne—will reveal my identity."

The girl picked up a napkin on one side and wiped her mouth, stood up to get something more, when she walked to Dick's side, she bent slightly and said in a low voice, "Compared to my identity, I still have the identity of Batman A little more precious, don't you think?"

A slight chill came from Philomena's gaze, Dick blinked, and suddenly realized that he had guessed completely wrong.

Philomena may have accepted his appearance a little bit, but Dick Grayson is completely separated from the Wayne family in her mind, and she will not accept everything about the other person just because she accepts one person.

She just gently retracted her sharp fangs, trying to touch you with the less sharp side.

But he wasn't surprised at all, because that's what the Wayne family was like. They were so stubborn that they decided on one thing, even if they hit their heads, they would continue to hit it.

And Filomina, who had always been sharply guarded in his heart, was smiling excitedly in her heart at this time. She felt that she couldn't even suppress the corners of her mouth that she was trying to raise, which was controlled by years of self-cultivation.

Originally, Philomena's character is far from being so detached, but she has been thinking about how to let Bruce Wayne know her true identity today, so that she can give up spying on the entire Overwatch team. She originally planned to be beaten. She was still confused about what to do next, but she didn't expect Bruce Wayne to be so upbeat, and directly discovered that she was Genji.

Philomena called Athena silently in her mind: "Get ready, reveal a little information about Genji to him, and don't let him see other things." '

【receive. 】Athena's gentle voice is Philomena's greatest confidence. The girl walked towards the buffet with a slightly brisk pace, but her good mood was suddenly interrupted.

"Hello, is this Miss Philomena Olson?" The person who stopped Philomena was in a smart suit, with a shrewd air: "I am a reporter from the Metropolitan Daily, do you have time for an interview? "

Philomena stopped, frowned slightly, paused for a moment, brushed past the man's shoulder, ignored the person who blocked her, and walked towards the dining table.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he would be ignored. The man blinked blankly before he came back to his senses. The anger of being ignored was slightly ignited in his eyes, and he strode towards Philomena with big strides. He followed, and finally caught up with Philomena when she stopped by the dining table.

"I thought you should be more gracious, Miss Olson." His tone was dissatisfied with disrespect, and Philomena glanced at him lightly, and the disdain in her eyes could be seen by everyone.

She twitched the corners of her lips, glanced at the tie clip on the man's tie with indifferent eyes, and raised her eyebrows: "I only respect people who should be respected, and I don't think you are definitely not among them, Acheson Lai Mr Slee."

The man named Acheson Leslie opened his eyes slightly, he was indeed frightened by Philomena: "You, what are you──"

"The most notorious paparazzi in the Metropolis has smeared countless people by framing and unscrupulously, killing at least 15 people." Filomina said slowly, and the clip in her hand gently picked up a few shrimps. The juice drips onto the plate along with the tentacles of the shrimp.

It really didn't take much effort. Philomena not only tracked down Damien Wayne's affairs in the days when Athena disappeared, but also searched several piles of murder cases, and someone mentioned this Acheson Leslie, the other party was a well-known unscrupulous paparazzi, he made up random photos and published them in newspapers, causing many people to lose their families because of being discredited.

Filomina had already been preparing evidence of his crime and money laundering, and was preparing to announce it to the Metropolitan Police in the past few days, but she didn't expect that this person would dare to bump into her now.

"So, you should be prepared for me to find you, Miss Olson?" Leslie pulled out a photo from his suit pocket, which looked like a snapshot from afar, walking through the apartment elevator The glass in the room happened to capture a scene where Philomena slammed the door, and there was a photo of the richest man in Gotham standing at the door.

"Honey... 16-year-old nugget girl?"