[Comprehensive British and American] Bat's Grammy Girlfriend

Kexila parted ways with Bruce at the intersection where the cordon was pulled up. Regarding returning to the manor and joining the Justice League, she said that she had to think about it again, and said that she would give an answer in a week.

The answer was impossible, and the clever Keshira just wanted to delay the time and run away.

She pedaled and ran up the apartment building, originally intending to pack up some valuable belongings, but when she opened the door, she saw a room that was almost in ruins.

She forgot that dear Atlach had taken it all away.

Peter downstairs went somewhere, and Kexila wanted to say goodbye to him???after all, he ate a few sandwiches for nothing.

She left Sartre in front of Peter's room on the pretext that she wanted him to keep an eye on Luthor's construction site across the street.

After dealing with all this, Kexila staggered into the sky and decided to fly back to Gotham.

The most dangerous place is often the safest place, I believe Bruce won't find her anytime soon.

Coming back this time, Kexila spent more time than before???her ability was declining more and more obviously, even losing control of her weight from time to time.It won't be long before she will become an ordinary person with a weight of dozens of tons, and then she will be arrested and sent to the police station for crushing the road, and then sent to the research institute.

She fell into a small alley in Gotham, worrying about her future life.

And in a room next to her, Watson looked at the Shaggai Zerg standing in the box, hesitant to speak but stopped and hesitant to speak, the expression on his face was so complicated that Sherlock couldn't see through it.

"I said, are you going to take him to see Wayne just like this? Do you want to prepare him some clothes or something?"

Because the opponent's exposed skin was covered with carapace-like fragments, and blue blood vessels connected them, as if wearing a piece of incomplete fish scale armor.The position of the chin is replaced by countless small and flexible tentacles, which can move back and forth according to the owner's will. There are two vertical pupils emitting a strange red light in the eye sockets. When seeing his real appearance for the first time, Watson still shivered involuntarily.

"I'm ready." Sherlock took a hooded cloak from the coat rack, paired with a pair of long boots, just enough to hide the inhuman appearance of "Conan".

This Shaggai creation has no name, and when he was caged with his fellow "experiments", he was given the designation "A-112".Because it was inconvenient to call it, Sherlock casually took the name from the TV series he was watching.

"Everywhere Conan goes, homicides happen." Watson helped to fasten the hood of "Mr. Conan" in front of him so that his face could also be hidden in the dark shadows: "I hope this one of us won't. "

Although when they met him, several strangely dressed people had already died around him.

Before going out, Watson was still a little worried, "Will Wayne really meet us?"

"Wayne won't, but Batman will." Sherlock put on his hat and patted his friend on the shoulder: "Be confident, we are also celebrities in London."

They arrived at the appointed place on time, and the rich man from Gotham was there waiting for them???early, Watson remembered the papers always saying that he preferred to be late or not at all.

"I'm Sherlock Holmes, this is Watson, and he's Conan." Sherlock looked at Bruce, whom he had already met once, and paused for a while on the tight figure that was completely inconsistent with Playboy: "We want to meet Batman. "

Watson desperately winked at his friend, never expecting Sherlock to be so direct.

"I apologize in advance if I was offended. My brother said that the richer people are, the busier they are. I think you should too?"

"Indeed, I'm going on a date with Miss Monica in a while." Bruce blinked his right eye slightly frivolously.

Watson whispered in Sherlock's ear, "Isn't it the newly famous Monica? Is this the life of the rich?"

Bruce pretended not to hear their whispers: "You're so sure I'll get you a date with Batman, is it because of those unreliable newspapers?"

Watson wanted to speak, but Sherlock replied: "We have indeed read many reports about you and Batman, and think you can fulfill our wishes."

If it is in the game now, Watson would like to give Sherlock a silence package. He tried to make up for his friend's poor communication: "Actually, we don't really believe in those groundless gossip news...but it's because The situation is urgent, so..."

"Unfounded?" The person sitting opposite them smiled, unable to tell whether it was ridicule or approval: "But sometimes the paparazzi level of gossip reporters is still worthy of trust, such as the report on me and 'Batman'." He After taking a sip of coffee, he threw out a big news: "We are already married, although we haven't had time to do the wedding yet."

Watson froze in place, and it took him a long time to say dryly, "Congratulations." In his muddy mind, he was thinking about how much they would get paid if they told the news to the newspaper.

Feeling sorry for the information fee for flying away, he asked, "Then can you help us make an appointment with you..." After considering his words, he finally called Batman "Sir".

"Of course, I can help you make an appointment with Batman, but you have to say why first. After all, in this city, many people have bad intentions for him, and I have to ensure his safety." He stared at the rickety The Shagai at the corner of the sofa said, "Maybe it's because of Conan?"

Conan, who was named, screamed in horror, the sound was so harsh that the rich man covered his ears, and Watson couldn't help frowning.

"Don't be afraid, Conan, Mr. Wayne is a good man, he will help you." Sherlock comforted him like a child, and Conan hid in his arms, his red eyes exuding his inhuman identity revealed his inhuman identity.

Bruce screamed like an empty-headed straw bag, standing up as if to call security.Watson hurriedly crossed the table to hold his hand, and quickly explained: "Conan was captured by an illegal organization for human experiments, so he became like this???"

"It's not an illegal organization, it's aliens." Sherlock corrected. Watson almost wanted to pick up the teacup on the table and gag him when he heard the words. As expected, the face of the richest man in Gotham after hearing "alien" Even worse.

"Aliens," Bruce repeats, sitting back in his chair???thankfully he doesn't think they're crazy.

"An alien race named 'Shaggai Zerg', whose home planet has long been destroyed, came to Earth after wandering in the universe for many years, and because the Earth's atmosphere made them lose the ability to fly, they had to settle on Earth." Xia Xia Locke talked about the information he learned from Conan, "It probably feels that life on Earth is too boring. They captured some humans for experiments, and then cultivated half-worm, half-human monsters."

Conan growled, obviously not liking the term "monster".This time it was Watson's turn to comfort, "Sherlock is talking about fart," he said.

After farting, Sherlock waited for the other party's reply, and Bruce showed a contemptuous expression after thinking for a short time: "Although your sci-fi story is well written, you can't fool me."

Seeing that he refused to believe it, the detective tore off the hat on Conan's head with a "swipe", with two whiskers on his weird worm face, trembling under the gaze of the rich man.

"It must be some kind of human body mold." The rich man still seemed unwilling to believe the existence of "alien". He walked to the side where Sherlock and the others were sitting, rubbed Conan's face with his hand, and tried to pull out the "alien". Pull out the two tentacles on the Zerg's head.

Because the movement was not light, Conan felt a burst of pain, and the sharp mouthparts appeared in front of several people with the opening of the mouth, and touched Bruce's neck.

Watson jumped up in fright, but he didn't dare to pull away rashly.Conan's temper can be described as gentle, and he has never exposed his aggressive side in front of him and Sherlock. I have to say that this rich man is really talented.

Fortunately, Conan is no different from killing people, leaving only two shallow holes on Bruce's neck.He touched it, looked at the blood on his finger, and was shocked.

As a former military doctor, Watson said: "Don't get excited, I carry wound medicine with me." In fact, what he really wanted to say was that this small injury would heal itself before he took out the medicine bottle, but considering the current Whether the people in the house are pampered local tyrants, or they are local tyrants who ask for others, they intend to give some medicine.

"He dared to hurt me." Watson's words failed to comfort Bruce, his face was covered with anger, and it seemed that even his light blue eyes were blazing: "I'm going to put him in the Black Gate Prison Go and torture slowly."

"Off" and "torture" undoubtedly touched Conan's sensitive nerves. The spikes on his back stood up, piercing the cloak, and glowing cold white under the light.This time, regardless of whether it is rash or not, Watson rushed to hug Conan and signaled Sherlock to find a way.

The detective who watched the show for a long time seemed to be planning to continue watching the show, "This kind of behavior is against the law." He said lightly that there was no deterrent effect on the rich man.

"As long as you're rich enough, it's not a crime." The domineering Bruce snorted, putting his finger on the alarm bell, as if he was going to call someone in to catch the Zerg in the next second.

"Even if you put him in prison, you won't be able to ask any questions." Sherlock saw through the purpose hidden under his unreasonable behavior, "What he endured in the alien's laboratory is far beyond what the prison can do. Compare."

Bruce moved his fingers away from the alarm bell, seeing that his goal could not be achieved, he straightened his tie to cover the wound on his neck: "Tomorrow, Wayne Manor, Batman will be waiting for you there."