The end game [Zhongyingmei]

Gotham's red ribbon stood in front of the surveillance, quietly, looking very human.

The woman's light purple curly hair hangs seductively into the deep socket of her snow-white collarbone, her red lips are wet and dark, and her mermaid skirt with a backless back reveals her well-proportioned flesh and bones.

Diamonds glittered on the fabric, and she was all dressed up, as if she was ready for the Cannes Film Festival at any moment.

Facing the surveillance probe, Mephisto remained calm and calm, staring straight at the center of the screen with a pair of pale snow-blue eyes, as if he wanted to find Batman through the screen.

Mephisto: *expects*

Sisley, who was clad in rose skin, pulled herself out of the bed with her willpower in the morning, ran outside for a long time, and connected with Gabriel and the others, and now she was finally free to visit.

She took care of herself deliberately, and was happy to go back to Wayne Mansion in a fair manner.

Batman: .

Not only does Batman not want her in, he even wants to throw her back in Arkham Asylum, away from his precious daughter and away from him.

After 30 seconds, the door slowly opened in front of Mephisto, and the woman walked in.

When the sync value of the Ribbon of Desire only hovered around 5% to 10%, Mephisto looked like a normal human being.

When Alfred came to serve her tea with a tray, he even heard a vague thank you.

The most dangerous red ribbon in Gotham has taken away the appearance of a beast, put on a human coat again, stepped into a civilized society, and looked like an overly beautiful and glamorous woman.

Thinking this way, the silver-haired butler quietly retreated out again.

When Mephisto poured himself the third cup of tea, a tall figure finally stepped into the reception room.

Batman looked at her deeply.

"Are you here to see Sisley?"

"Yes." Mephisto admitted generously, and asked again, "Is she coming? I brought a present."

She seemed to smell Sisley's subtle fragrance in the air, so she felt happy.

When the red ribbon raised his head, Bruce could even see the shimmer of joy in her eyes; Mephisto's icy aura quickly disappeared like dew in the sun, and even his expression became soft and sweet——

Bruce didn't know how to react for a moment.

"She's already in New York," he said slowly.

As soon as the words fell, Bruce watched helplessly. The red ribbon in front of his eyes turned from the kind expression just now, and became kind.

Mephisto: ? !

Mephisto split open.

When the virtual human body leaves the body, memory and thinking can no longer be updated synchronously.This is sometimes a good thing, such as Sisley's body does not have to see the dirty work that other Sisleys handle, but sometimes it is a huge bad thing, such as now.

Sisley had no idea that she was coming to visit today, and had already gone to have a picnic on her own.

Is she going to New York with a ribbon?

Sisley in rose skin didn't know that with Mephisto's super villain facial features, even the positive expression looked like a threat, not to mention the negative expression.

The way she drooped the corners of her mouth did not show depression at all, but a kind of coldness and cruelty unique to Gotham Red Ribbon.

Bruce took three steps back cautiously, his arm muscles tensing quietly.

And Mephisto immediately noticed that the old father's defense suddenly rose.

Although she didn't know what caused it, she still broke free from the speechlessness and loss of "Sisley ran to New York alone" and sorted out her mood.

"It's okay." She whispered, staring at the intricate patterns on the floor tiles, "It's okay..."

...she could catch up to them anyway.

This scene fell into Bruce's eyes and was interpreted as another meaning.

She was no longer in that expectant posture, but bent her spine and sank deep into the sofa.Those gleams disappeared from her eyes, the anger of the red ribbon seeped down little by little, but loneliness slowly enveloped her.

Was it because Sisley chose Ken over her?

It's not that Red Ribbon has never worked with Ken, but that time it was because the clown provoked Sisley, and these two dangerous killers who looked like lone wolves chose 11>2.

But they are also rivals.

Bruce couldn't help thinking, after they escaped from the laboratory with Sisley, what kind of mood did they have to hide everything from her.

Not only did he have to hide his identity, but he also had to hide his love for that innocent and sweet girl; the beast restrained its claws for tearing up its prey, restrained its desire to possess the territory, and instead learned to "cooperate" , firmly protecting a delicate flower in the cold wind.

Even many normal people can't do as well as they do.

Thinking of this, Bruce couldn't help feeling a little more pity for the red ribbon in front of him.

No matter how close Sisley was with her, Sisley also had other friends who could do the same.She can interlock her fingers with the red ribbon, and she can happily throw herself into the embrace of a murderer.

Because Sisley's whole body is like a blank sheet of paper, she doesn't understand, let alone what love is.

Her indomitable courage stems from her blank soul.

The world has not yet colored Sisley's borders and boundaries, so she is innocent and free to do as she pleases.

This kind of pure and sweet love is sometimes a cruel and bitter knife, bloody enough to cut the heart and lungs.

Thinking of this, Bruce gave Mephisto some more time to sort out her mood.

Mephisto: ?

Unexpectedly, the red ribbon stopped him from going out and raised his head.

"Since she's not here, it's a good thing."

Even trapped in the sofa, the aura of the red ribbon is stronger than that of Bruce who is standing.

Her voice still had the hoarseness remaining after experiencing a wave of emotions, jerky and vague, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Mr. Wayne, I have something to tell you."

Mephisto's red lips opened and closed.

"I would like you to book me a plane ticket to New York."

Under Bruce's suddenly cold gaze, her voice continued to play, but her mouth shape was completely different.

Bruce stared at Mephistopheles, who gave him a contemptuous grin.

Be careful, she said.

Little-heart-has-ghosts.

Mephisto flicked the curly hair lightly with his fingertips, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

She pressed her fingertips to the bottom of the teacup until she put it back on the table.

Bruce looks for a moment at the glass with her red lips on it, then at Mephistopheles himself.

"can."

he finally said.

He's going to let a beast go where she needs to go, he's acquiescing to a fight between evil and darkness.

Having got the answer she needed, Mephisto made a gesture to get up and leave.

Bruce sent this glamorous monster who was as tall as him, and suddenly asked the first question since he saw the red ribbon.

"Why are you hunting in Gotham?"

The figure in front of him stopped.

Mephisto turned around and gave him a calm look.

"She needs you," she said succinctly.

The red ribbon can suck the blood of anyone, good or bad, living or dead.Good blood tastes like mellow milk, and bad blood is brewed poisonous juice, acrid and sweet wine.

As long as she thinks about it, there are actually no boundaries in this world.

Mephisto believed that Bruce also understood what she was saying at this moment.

——Because Sisley and Mephisto said that she didn't want her father to be injured, Mephisto felt relieved to attack the villains in this city.

Sisley, on the other hand, had no idea what kind of beast she had unleashed.

sky.Bruce thought.

This also explained why Mephisto didn't kill him.

In other cities, in the past, Bruce believes that the red ribbon and the murderer are characters with blood and human life on their hands.

He didn't care about that, but in Gotham, if she did kill someone, whoever it was, she wouldn't be invited through the gates of Wayne Manor.

Red Ribbon is a smart beast, she cleverly stepped on Batman's bottom line, and talked to him within the range he can accept, so that she would not be thrown into Arkham directly by him.

"We will meet again."

Standing at the gate of the manor, Mephisto said goodbye to his old father with a smile.

Bruce blinked, reluctantly saying goodbye.

The fragrance of roses wafted faintly in the wind, and the back of the red ribbon had been engulfed by the dense fog in the suburbs.

— Do you want to take a bath?

"I'll talk about it later." Sisley replied obediently.

Ken seemed to smile.

He took off the mask, carried Sisley to the high stool, and let her hold the mask to look around, while he went around the room twice, ordered a meal, and checked the surrounding environment by the way.

The hotel was Stark's property, and Sisley was assigned a suite on the top floor, with an entire floor dedicated to her when she was in New York.

The high-altitude swimming pool is illuminated by lights at night, and the palm trees and artificial beaches look extravagant under the golden light.

The gym is quietly waiting for guests to visit. On this floor, in addition to the super master bedroom covering an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, there is also a fully automatic cloakroom for people to use; night view, without worrying about the prying eyes of others.

After checking around and finding no problem, Ken quickly returned to Sisley and quietly enjoyed the night view of New York with her.

Sisley moved and buried her head in Ken's warm shoulder.In this way, one Sisley can continue to "look" at the magnificent lights, and one Sisley can enjoy the warmth of the muscles and the softness of the embrace.

The happiness of one body and two souls is so simple.

——The two Sisleys sighed while touching their heads.

"Did you order?" Sisley said in a muffled voice, rubbing back and forth like a kitten.

The other Sisley held down the restless body, and replied calmly.

——Didn't you say you liked the fried noodles last time?

"I like it." Sisley said, "But occasionally I want to try new flavors... Have you ordered them all?"

--Um.

Ken's thoughts were taken by her to ice cream, popcorn, waffles, sushi, kaiseki fondue... and were pulled back tenaciously by himself.

If there is one thing that the richest man in Gotham lacks most, it is money.

Ken ordered everything he could find.If Sisley couldn't finish it, he could eat all the rest; if Sisley couldn't eat it, he could hold hands with Sisley while eating, so that all the consciousness could be shared.

In other words, there is nothing wrong with it.

The happiness of one body and two souls is so simple.

——The two Sisleys sighed while meeting their heads again.