Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

"You... you fucking slow down... Also, what the hell are you?"

Panting little Jason was dragged through a dark alley by the man. The man ran extremely fast. Jason thought that even if he couldn't have the physical strength of an alien like that monster Damian, he was at least as good as he was. Also trained by Batman.

But today he was so tired that he could barely breathe!And the man who was pulling him to run like crazy didn't even blush at all!He's even breathing through his nose!

"Enough!" he yelled, slamming the man's hand away, "Dude...I...I'm so thankful you saved me, but I'm going to die again soon."

"Oh." The man braked, and little Jason almost fell to the ground. He was pulled again and managed to stand still.

This made him even more annoyed, "You..." He clenched the weapon in his hand angrily.

"Hey! Wait!" The man raised his hand, "My name is Connor, I'm Tim's friend, Tim, you know, that little control freak."

"I just want to say hello to you, who knew you would react so badly." Connor showed an aggrieved expression, and Jason couldn't help but look away when he was seen by such a dog.

Little Jason muttered: "No one will greet people on the roof of the 30th floor, ok?"

"Oh." Connor laughed happily, "I'm a half-Kryptonian." He stretched out his hand and made a big "S".

"Like Superman."

"I see." Little Jason lowered his head uncomfortably, "Thank you, anyway, I'm going back."

"Don't go." Connor pulled him back, "I just heard the police from GCPD say that they noticed that there are always people in Gotham who disappear inexplicably, but those people are some marginal figures."

He paused, and looked at Jason seriously: "I know you in the future, you will not stand by and watch these things, and this happened in your territory."

"My territory?"

"Slip of tongue." Connor rubbed his eyebrows, "You will be a gangster in the future."

"The conscientious kind," he added.

"Anyway, it's not normal, and I tried to find him, but I found him in Gotham."

"I want you to go check it out with me."

Little Jason hesitated for a moment, "I need to report to Batman..."

"Please!" Connor pinched the bridge of his nose, "Then I'll go first."

Connor strode forward and ran forward. His speed was not too fast, but a speed that little Jason could just catch up with. "Go and reply to Batman, and tell Tim that I'm coming to Gotham by the way..."

"Wait for me." Little Jason gritted his teeth, and he followed.

"Witnesses told me that this is where the last missing woman appeared." Connor knelt down and picked up a handful of dust with his hands. He held the dust to his nose and smelled it.

"She disappeared from here..."

Connor looked up, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jason who was looking for something not far away.

"How do you know it's there? You don't have a super sense of smell."

"A woman's footprint is very different from a man's footprint, and the woman you are talking about is a wandering warbler, or the bottom of Gotham."

"so?"

"Her outfit must be her entire property. Even if it looks barely glamorous, it is already tattered, and standing for a long time has made the heels of her high-heeled shoes extremely worn—"

"There are tiny cracks in her footprints, which are caused by uneven force."

Little Jason didn't look back, he deftly passed the surrounding garbage, and was careful not to let anything stain his cloak—

"You're amazing, Jason." Connor smiled sincerely.

Little Jason licked his dry lips and said dryly, "It's nothing."

"This is it." They turned around a garbage dump, little Jason wrinkled his nose and bent down, "From here on, she disappeared completely."

"I can't smell anything anymore." Connor covered his nose helplessly, "For Kryptonians, this is not very humane."

"You're not human anyway."

"Here." Little Jason picked up a large pile of garbage, and he was surprised to find that there was a ball in the garbage pile, which was glowing red——

"careful!"

Connor rushed forward and hugged little Jason, there was a loud bang, heat waves and various debris smashed towards them, hitting Connor's body, making a clanging sound.

"I owe you one more time."

Connor let go of the struggling little boy, and wanted to say something dissatisfied, but he was interrupted roughly.

"The bomb."

"That bomb was specially made by Batman. I can't fail to recognize this thing. It's the first thing Batman taught me."

"Someone wants to attract Batman's attention." Little Jason finished the long series of words like a cannonball.

They looked at each other.

"Bat lamp." The two said the location in unison.

They rushed to the roof of GCPD and passed through Naihe Island on the way. The buildings on Naihe Island are all old things, with pointed towers and low houses. The air is filled with sticky moisture, Xiaojie Sen was galloping over the high and low buildings with great agility.

He sent his talons to the tallest spire—

The claws retracted rapidly, and he was thrown high!At that moment he overlooked Gotham, just like Batman, the bird flew high in the sky, patrolling his territory, his toes lightly tapped on the top of the tower, but the speed was not Any sense of slowing down—

He leapt down—

The bright yellow cloak rattled behind him. The little robin pressed his belt, and the cloak instantly stiffened. In the night, a beautiful robin flew in the sky. He was nimble and brave like He was born to be part of the sky!

His figure passed quickly, and a little boy on the ground opened his eyes wide. He tugged on the sleeve of his mother beside him, "Look, mom, that's Robin!"

The little boy jumped excitedly and slapped himself. His mother also looked up to the sky, but she saw nothing. The woman lowered her head: "Only honest children can see Robin."

Little Jason landed on the roof of the Gotham Police Station. He strode towards the Batlight. The black tarp covered the weather-beaten headlight. He stretched out his hand—

"Kid, don't touch this."

An old and steady voice sounded in his ear, and Jason turned his head: "Director Gordon."

Director Gordon didn't look different. He stood there honestly, looking at Jason worriedly, but what he said was not so beautiful: "Why are you? Where's Batman?"

"Batman has other things to do." Little Jason took a step back, his sixth sense was calling the police, "But you, as far as I know, there is no need to use this thing in Gotham right now .”

Gordon shook his head: "It will be used soon." Little Jason noticed a trace of pain on Gordon's face, and large beads of sweat fell down his gray temples.

"Are you okay?" Little Jason asked vigilantly, and Connor stood beside Jason silently, and he noticed that the old director's eyes were a little red.

"Excellent." With that said, Gordon took out a black box, and he reached out to pass the box to Little Jason. Suddenly, the old director slammed the box on the ground!

An ominous green smoke spread out!

"Get out of the way!" Jason covered his mouth and nose, quickly grabbed the water storage tower on the side with the claw gun, and escaped from the range of the smoke. He quickly took out a few capsules from his belt. This thing can solve the problem. Most of the toxins.

Connor dodged as well, but he was a little slower.

Deadly bit.

Rather than saying that Connor didn't come and dodge the puff of smoke, it would be better to say that when the puff of smoke appeared, he was already doomed to slow down.

"Are you okay!" Little Jason yelled at Connor loudly, but Connor was like a bird shot by a sword, he fell straight down and hit the ground heavily, responding to Little Jason's anxious cry , He didn't seem to hear anything, Connor fell to the ground in pain, curled up into a ball weakly, breathing hard.

"You need to get out of there!"

Little Jason gritted his teeth. He couldn't leave Connor there alone. He took out the compressed gas mask from his belt, put it on his face in a hurry, and jumped down bravely.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Another ball glowing red, different from the last time, the ball beeped twice, a virtual effect was projected, and a pale-skinned man with an extremely crazy smile appeared there, The man's eye patch is sharp and cold, and the two spikes look like two bat ears.

He opened his arms to little Jason: "It's time to come back, I let you wander outside for so long."

"I'm sorry." The man tilted his head,

"Who are you!" Little Jason's mind was blank, and an indescribable fear captured his thoughts, and blood came to his eyes.

"Come here." The man held out his hand to him.

"Stay away from him!"

Little Jason looked at the source of the sound with a pale face. Connor looked terrible. He leaned on his knees and barely supported himself. He stood in front of little Jason. Covered tightly.

"Kryptonians." The man said annoyedly, "it's not useless."

"Batman will be here soon." Connor resisted the feeling of dizziness, and said every word, "You can't take him away."

The man didn't respond, he stretched out his hand stubbornly, motionless.

"I don't know who you are." Little Jason finally pulled away from the indescribable fear. He supported the crumbling Connor, "You can't take me away."

The man sighed, "I don't mind letting you play outside for a while..."

But he seemed to be interrupted by something, the man suddenly listened, and then smiled, "But next time we meet, I won't allow you to be willful again."

The man's influence disappeared, leaving only a small beeping ball. Connor weakly protected Jason and closed his eyes.

"Beep, beep, beep——" the ball didn't explode, but a small colored flag popped out, and the small colored flag was swayed by the wind, as if mocking them.

"Whysoserious?" Little Jason heard such a voice in a daze.