The end game [Zhongyingmei]

"You can't stay here."

Mephisto folded her arms and showed a very disapproving expression on her face. With her scarlet eyes that are out of the human level, her intimidation skills are maxed out.

"I can." Sisley said without turning her head.

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"You're going to be sick." Mephisto persisted.

"It's better than trying to figure out how to round it." Sisley's thin white fingers caught Mephisto's dangling red ribbon, and along the ribbon caught Mephisto who was standing still. I threw myself into her arms.

After the two Sisleys touched their skins and synchronized their thoughts, Mephisto was convinced by his other self almost immediately.

"...You are cheating."

She gasped as she felt the "troublesomeness of explanation", pinched her tender face and sighed bitterly.

Sisley smiled like a little sunflower, admitted her mistakes with a good attitude, and never repented.

She sat back in the chair where the clown had kidnapped her, fiddled with her old father's special collector's edition locator bracelet, and began to think about how he had inserted the chip into the crystal clear diamond.

Probably, no matter where the banknote ability is placed, it is as easy to use as its name.

After the Sisleys discussed, Ken and Mephisto disappeared from the rooftop in a few seconds. Like two drops of ink, they silently blended into the dark Gotham.

Gabriel - he was away from Sisley's side before she could notice.

But there was a white feather in Sisley's palm, she clenched it tightly, and a warm current soon spread all over her body.

As long as he wants, he can watch her all the time.

"Do you want to tie me up as it is?" Sisley asked softly, her eyes opening for a while.

A cold hand gently covered her eyes, and she fell back relaxed and trusting, letting her taut nerves relax in the darkness.

"Go to sleep."

——was the last word Sisley heard before falling asleep.

"Uh...B, there's something you need to know."

On the channel, Red Robin only spoke after half an hour; for some reason, he seemed a little hesitant.

His tone didn't sound like bad news, and Batman waited silently for him to continue.

"Sisley's boyfriend is in Gotham too. Right now."

"What is he doing?" Batman was falling right now, but the whistling wind couldn't cover his cold voice.

"...He." Tim moved his stiff fingers, "He seemed to let us see it on purpose. He said..."

Red Robin glanced down.

"He's going to find the clown."

Under the night, a tall man in overalls was wearing a pale and paradoxical mask.He stood quietly in front of the surveillance camera in the alley, the blade reflected a cold and sharp light between his hanging fingers.

The blood-stained and written camera remained silent, but the man's eyes behind the hole still locked on it, watching it for two or three seconds.With this face, anyone will understand why Batman is so wary of this man.

The meekness and innocence in him facing Sisley was finally stripped away tonight, revealing the real soul that is joyful because of cruelty.

He is an evil spirit, a terrifying murderer in the dark.

Sisley, who was wearing Kempy, stood in front of the camera, touched the blood on the blade with her hand, and wrote briefly on the camera.After thinking that the report was over, he left the alley without saying a word, dragged away the robber who was stabbed by him a few minutes ago and threw him to the gate of the police station.

Leaving the war behind him, Ken continued to search for the dark aura unique to clowns in the air.Even in Gotham, the Joker is still ten times dirtier than any other super criminal in the city, and that's a recognizable smell.

And the only thing Ken needs to do is to follow this breath to find it.

Tonight, he has plenty of time and patience to take revenge.

On the other hand, Gotham's red rose is simpler and more brutal than the murderer. She likes to directly blast the door, disarm and damage the gun, and the ribbons suck blood and swipe people, and regard the offense as the best defense.

This is almost an unsolvable cycle: the more blood-sucking Mephisto is, the stronger it is, and the stronger it is, the more blood-sucking it is.In Batman's night watch, she even had to add "send the wounded to the hospital urgently" for her, because those people basically had only one breath left, which was more cruel than killing those people directly.

She would regularly raise them up and "drink blood packs" straight away.

Tonight, she looked particularly abnormal.On the real-time map, the red dot representing Mephisto is frantically horizontal, which means that she has patrolled the entire city without any rules.

"Did she break up with the clown?" Batman squatted on top of the gargoyle and asked in a low voice.

"Red Ribbon doesn't look like a showman," Tim said.After the clown fled in embarrassment, she almost emptied the clown's people, as if every AD blood would be sucked in rows, very rich.

Batman and Red Robin were silent for a moment, recalling the only contact the red ribbon had with human civilization.

She acted like an ordinary person all night long, her clothes and speech were normal, and occasionally she would show that kind of gentle expression under the candlelight, even if she was just watching Sisley peel the shrimp.

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"She went to the Joker, too," concluded Red Robin, "same as Ken."

Batman couldn't help but think of Ken's attitude towards Sisley, and Red Ribbon's attitude towards Sisley, and he sighed after a complete replay in his heart.He didn't want to admit it at first, but there were too many colored papers in Sisley's little notebook.

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"Where's Damian?" Batman changed the subject tersely, deciding not to dwell on it.

"He's almost there." From Red Robin's side came the sound of violent typing on the keyboard, and he zoomed in on the shared map so that Batman could see where Damian was.

"He's approaching, he's climbing the outer floors—" Tim noticed something and yelled into the channel, "What are you doing? Climb up, don't spin around in place."

"I'm climbing." Damian, who hadn't spoken a word, said impatiently.

"No, you didn't." Red Robin zoomed in on the green dot on the map, showing that Damian had been climbing on the outer window of the eighteenth floor over and over again.

The young boy's physical strength was amazing, and he climbed five or six laps without even letting out a breath, but Tim was startled by his positioning and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Damian." He stopped his younger brother in a slightly harsher tone this time.

"You have been in the same place, and you have never climbed up once."

Gabriel stood above the night sky, overlooking the city lit up like a shiny pearl.

In his arms was a weird classical globe with a gold rim, and he fiddled with the sphere faster and faster.Faster and faster, when the time comes when all the patterns and features are blurred and only the gold edge is left faster and brighter, forming a closed circle.

Suddenly, Gabriel stopped the rapidly spinning globe.

He stretched out a hand, zoomed in on the picture, and pointed at the dilapidated but towering weird unfinished building a few times from a distance. The space invisible to others was immediately stacked by him, forming a closed loop, which could not disturb Sisley's sleep on the top floor. .

Every Sisley likes the dreams of the main body, they are innocent and sweet, one time is enough to soothe the heart after a day of running outside, and when they hug each other at night, it seems that they are gathering to suck catnip.

Gabriel: *sighs wistfully*

The angel's huge wings slowly opened with his thoughts, and Gabriel canceled the floating; during the time of accelerating landing, he kept staring at the ground.

At the last second, when he felt that his cheek was about to touch the asphalt road, he soared into the sky.

No superpower in the world can compare to flying.

The dreams of human beings are all in the sky. Every child has fantasized about growing wings and becoming able to fly since childhood. After 21 years, Sisley finally realized such a dream in a way that she never thought of.

The night wind blew wildly through Gabriel's long hair, stealing one kiss after another from the corner of his mouth.

The cloak fluttered behind him, Gabriel pursed his lips tightly, and his silky soft and pure white hair matched his cold expression, making him look abrupt and magnificent. Beside him, huge wings followed the force of the wind and Gliding in the direction, the virtual feather fell into Gotham, and shattered into a white spot of light invisible to the second person.

The filth of this city is the sticky mud that engulfs those white spots of light.

Because of this filth, the people of Gotham cannot have sweet dreams, have no sun, and can never drive away the entrenched sorrows at home.

No matter how many people he pretended to be, Gabriel could find the clown accurately. After all, he was the most unclean of filth, soaked in viciousness from soul to bone marrow.

Regarding the mysterious person, both Mephisto and Ken have sent messages to Abaddon. He should be able to join the Gotham battlefield in a short while, and from the magic side, put those "people" back where they should go.

But Gabriel has more important things ahead of him.

The clown made trouble in the city again tonight, Sisley couldn't let so many people die in front of her father.

She had seen what he really looked like under the mask, and she didn't want to make her old father sad.This is a city that he would rather protect with bruises all over his body, a city that he knows is as lush as weeds but also to get rid of the darkness day after day.

The part of beating up the clown can be left to Ken and Mephisto, one is in charge of hanging him up, sucking him into a broken bag of Susi Le who has been violently fucked, and the other is in charge of dismantling the clown with years of skilled knife skills, Then slice it into thin slices and hold it into a whole table feast.

For Gabriel, you can make another shot next time.

No one in Gotham noticed the invisible angel flying in the night sky. When he spread his wings again, Gabriel suddenly stopped in midair.

Below him, the TV station was broadcasting the evening news. Words such as "kidnapping" and "Wayne" flashed in many of them, but he didn't pay attention at all, but listened attentively to the voices in the air.

He smelled gunpowder and heard a small click.

Below the TV station, there is something that no one expected.

That was a ticking time bomb.