[Zhongyingmei] After inheriting the throne

From the brilliant lights that suddenly fell into the dark Wayne's old house, besides the noise of the crowd panicking and screaming, there was a footstep that was very firm and powerful.

Miss Grey, who promptly tore off her cumbersome skirt, walked vigorously through the darkness.Even though she lost her long and soft skirt, after exposing her long legs, she was still shockingly beautiful, as if she should be so.

Her high heels stepped firmly on the floor, making a crisp sound when they were tapped. The rapid sound of "da, da, da, da" is interpreted with inaudible interludes, and the owner of the footsteps seems to have superhuman speed and agility.

The voice came out of panic, as if entering the shadows under the dim light, and slipped into silence after getting away from the noisy crowd, boldly showing the approach of the comer.Then, after crossing the broken glass and other distractions that littered the hallway, Miss Grey at last approached the breach through which the culprits had entered.

Tonight, the security facilities in Wayne Manor are much tighter than before.But even so, it didn't stop the intruder's pace, it just delayed for a while.

Needless to say, no one knows how much advantage can be plundered by breaking into such an upper-class gathering.Judging from Bruce Wayne's temperament, if he is kidnapped, it should be easy to get the money.

Of course, for Mr. Wayne, this scene is not uncommon.There are countless similar accidents he has experienced since he was a child, except for the years when he did not show his face in front of everyone.He is a seasoned kidnapping expert.

Judging from the influence of the Wayne family in Gotham, there are actually not many people who would carry out such a kidnapping except those lunatics who don't care about gains or losses.

So, who was the attacker and what was his purpose?

This question lingered not only in Mr. Wayne's own mind, but also in Miss Grey's mind.The purpose of the enemy will dominate the trend behind the event.

It's getting closer and closer.Miss Grey heard them breaking through the last line of defense and about to invade the manor house.In the silent wave just now, all the entrances were shattered.And the dark manor is full of turmoil, which is most suitable for fishing in troubled waters. If there are internal thieves, I'm afraid they can control the whole situation in an instant.

The enemy did not carry out strong fire suppression. As far as an attack is concerned, it was really silent, and it seemed that they had other plans.

Of course, it would be more beneficial to restrain someone than to kill him.Moreover, as far as the value of everyone present is concerned, if someone is killed, they will not be able to please.

Some armed soldiers wearing black combat uniforms slowly walked into the manor.What they held in their hands didn't look like ordinary firearms, but a larger, unknown weapon with an overly wide muzzle. The streamlined appearance and seamless design gave it the appearance of advanced technology.

Judging from the movement just now, this is probably some kind of sonic weapon

After cutting off the security system of the manor, these people became much more courageous, walked into the atrium without any concealment, invaded the main house and started the search.

Miss Grey was halfway there when she saw someone walking towards her.She didn't have time to think about it, so she could only stop immediately, looking for a suitable angle to avoid.

She is well hidden, a blind spot that is difficult to detect even in daylight.But Miss Grey felt that she was doomed.For the team with night vision goggles as standard equipment, obviously, her hiding did not have the desired effect.

Those mercenaries were not surprised by the seemingly well-trained skills and judgment in the night vision goggles, they just raised the weird-looking gun, pressed the buttons on the wearable device a few times, and pointed the muzzle towards the opposite side .When the trigger was pressed, an indescribably sharp or low sound pierced through her eardrums.

The sound was very strange.The moment Miss Grey saw that the other party was about to shoot, she squeezed the mute earplugs that she took out from nowhere and covered her ears tightly.But the ripples invisible to the human eye pass through all barriers and penetrate directly into the depths of the brain.She felt that her brain was blank, her pupils were dilated, her face was dull, and her body was stiff. She could clearly feel every part of her body, but she couldn't move like a ghost pressing a bed.

After the opponent lost the strength to resist, an unknown soldier walked up to her and took a light with a flashlight.After they confirmed it, they pushed her aside and walked on.Obviously their target was the distinguished guests in the hall, or they were here for the Wayne family.

what are these guys trying to do

Miss Grey's body was stiff, and she kept urging herself to move quickly.

Cinderella's strength is not biased towards combat, but more of an auxiliary skill.Therefore, when she was attacked, apart from being able to protect herself, she was unable to make more counterattacks.Fortunately, these guys didn't intend to do anything to her, but just passed her by like no one else.

Fortunately, no matter how bad she is at fighting, her current physical fitness is much better than ordinary people. After a short period of dizziness, she finally recovered her nerve connection and moved her fingers to get out of the frozen state.Watching the backs of those people gradually walk into the next corridor.

Before she could throw the small disruptor, there was a bang, and one of the soldiers was knocked to the ground.Someone who was originally hiding in a high place jumped down from the upstairs, seized the opportunity, and kicked the person below with his body weight.

After the opponent lost the ability to counterattack, the figure took advantage of the few milliseconds before the enemy reacted, and launched an attack without any room, stretching out his hands and raising his legs, moving flexibly, and attacking those who were extremely clumsy because of wearing heavy equipment. People, repeatedly knocked down to the ground.

Miss Grey, who rushed over, blinked and raised her voice, "Beware of their weapons."

As soon as the words fell, a mercenary who had not completely lost his combat ability struggled to raise his hand, pressed the switch, and the weird muzzle made a strange sound wave again.

Miss Grey, who was attacked before, has already adapted, and this time she only paused for a second before she got out of the frozen state.After she struggled, she waved and threw out the gadget she was holding in her hand, blocking the transmission signal.

When she got closer, she realized that the figure was Richard Grayson who ran out earlier.

"Oh, Richard, how are you?" Miss Gray stretched out her hand and patted the other person's body.

Her movements were like a signal to dispel the immobilization magic, and the body under her hands immediately gained freedom of movement.

The soldier lying on the ground saw that the gun had been pressed several times, but it didn't play its due role. Just as he was about to do something else, he hit Miss Grey's high-heeled shoe firmly.

That force was accompanied by great pressure, and he kicked the gun away, and stomped his foot again, directly breaking a finger on the opponent.

The soldier who fell to the ground cried out in pain, turned over and covered his hands, and stopped struggling.

But the opponent still has the strength to fight.Give them a little more time, and the situation caused by this unexpected attack will probably be reversed immediately.

Miss Grey glanced at the opponent's gun, as well as the high-tech helmet that was also very futuristic.Their helmets are not decorations. Apart from basic functions such as night vision, they also block the impact of sonic weapons extremely well.

Miss Grey understood it at a glance.So, taking advantage of the opportunity when they couldn't get up for a while, they lowered their bodies and stretched out their hands towards each other's head.I don't know how her nimble fingers moved, but with a "click", the helmet that was originally tightly worn was untied.

She directly tore off the helmet on the soldier's head, buckled it on her own head, then picked up the gun at hand, and pressed the button on the unlucky guy.

The invisible ripples of the sonic weapons spread in the air.The soldier who was facing the muzzle of the gun suddenly threw his head back, twitched a few times on the ground, rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

Miss Grey looked down, and after being pushed up by her, the amount displayed on the display seemed to be quite high, a little higher than the attack they had just launched on her.

But her face was indifferent, showing no panic at all.

The figure at the side had already come to his senses, from standing still incomprehensible to slow motion, and then back to his normal posture.

"Thanks, Grace." Dick's first words were thanks, as if the other was not an elegant lady invited to the banquet, but his partner at the police station.

He didn't ask why the other party was just a designer, yet he had such guts, made such judgments, and was so nimble.

Miss Grey did not reply immediately, but took off the helmets of the other people on the ground first, threw one to Dick behind him, and waited for the other party to put on the helmet tacitly, and put on a new one for the other people on the ground. gun.

After the corner was cleaned, Miss Grey turned around and looked at him.She was still holding a gun, and her uncertain face was covered under the helmet.

"Let me help you, Richard."

"Uh, saying something like this will make me feel incompetent." Dick looked at the strangely shaped gun in her hand.

"Let me help you," repeated Miss Grey.This time, her tone was not like asking, but urging the other party to agree to the matter.

"Well, thank you very much."Dick rubbed his chin in embarrassment, then followed her example and picked up a gun as well.

"Then, the contract is concluded." Miss Grey turned her back and moved her lips soundlessly.

A silver-gray gleam lit up in her eyes.It's just that the light was blocked by the helmet's mirror, preventing Dick from seeing it.

While they were talking, those soldiers who moved strangely seemed to have received some orders suddenly, and they all gathered in one direction.

On the multifunctional mirror, several small dots came together.

Miss Grey couldn't see it yet, but Dick had a lot of experience with it.

"Come on, they're here for Bruce." Dick stopped suddenly when he was about to step out, and looked back at Miss Grey.

"Grace, you should find a place to hide first."

"No." Miss Grey interrupted him. "I'll take responsibility for that."

She frowned fiercely, and her voice was no longer so calm; "These guys ruined the banquet, but I was in charge of it."

For some reason, Dick suddenly felt a great sense of crisis. At that moment, at that second, he seemed to see the most angry moment of the other party, and faced her uninitiated anger directly.

She does have a secret.Dick thought so.But he didn't continue to stop, because the other party was no longer as weak as before, and he didn't seem to be in the same camp as the group of uninvited guests tonight.

"Let's go, Richard." Miss Grey took the lead, and the high heels on her feet were still working dutifully.

"You don't have to worry about me."

"Okay." Dick didn't hesitate any longer, and ran forward directly.

While running, he murmured in his heart, "Why, now she looks like the one in an action movie. I must check it out later."