[Comprehensive British and American] Will the golden boy fall in love with the women's clothing

Dick Grayson is a kind and helpful healthy young man. It is undeniable that something went wrong with Bruce Wayne's education of him (and his brothers), but Dick has grown into a (superficially) Above) An excellent policeman who eliminates violence, but this does not mean that he will not investigate other people's past in private - he has done too many such things.Maybe hanging around with Batman all the year round will be contaminated with some of the other party's neurotic vigilance.

He has scolded Bruce for being too controlling many times, but now he is always used to using various intelligence methods to check people out.

Today, the focus of the vigilante's work is still to stay in the underground bar. After two days of observation, Dick already has several candidates in his mind, and he can directly forge other people's identities to sneak in.

When Dick returned to the apartment, he found that it was still a little early to call it a day. He dug out an unopened package of cereal from the cabinet, washed it with hot milk, and sat in front of the computer.

The computer screen was cluttered with different folders, and it took Dick a long time to find the files he had copied in not long ago.

Dick hadn't known Randall for a few days, but the boy was good-looking, and although he was a bit unexpected in doing things and talking occasionally, he was always likable. At least Dick didn't hate him, and he knew that he had many fans on the Internet.

He first clicked on the folder with Randall's name on it. There were not many things in it. There were only two documents and a few pictures. One document recorded Randall's personal information, which was so detailed that he was born in which family. The hospital was written in minutes and seconds, and then preschool and kindergarten. Randall seemed to stop going after he was four years old. He stayed at home for more than three years, and then was sent to Xavier Academy for Gifted Children by his parents. Read there until age 17 and is now at State University in Bludhaven.And two of the timelines are marked in red. One is that when Randall was only 11 years old, his parents died in a car accident; sacrifice for the task.The note stated that he has no other relatives.

Another document lists the heroic deeds that Randall did when he was a student at Xavier Academy for Gifted Boys-not eccentric, but really heroic.

Before the age of 17, Randall took it as his own responsibility to become an excellent X-Men, and he joined the ranks of saving lives early. At the age of 14, he completed regular training and participated in various rescue missions. He was also at the scene of the war caused by the alien invasion of New York.

Wow.Even Dick thought it was a great resume, and if superheroes were to set up a company to recruit employees, Randall would be one of the first to be hired.

Dick read it with relish, and even couldn't help but compare in his heart. At the same age, would he have done more things than Randall?The Teen Titans caused as much trouble in their early days as they solved.

The other photos are the mutant physical fitness report that Randall had when he was a child, and a scanned copy of a handwritten letter.

Dick glanced at it and read it quickly, to the effect that Randall was an excellent member of the X-Men, and whether or not he chose to return to Xavier Academy for Gifted Boys in the future, the X-Men would always welcome him.His ability can help the police to a large extent. Therefore, while BCPD is helping to investigate cases, Randall will also help the police solve those cases that are difficult to distinguish. The police station is not doing well.

The guarantor's name written at the bottom of the letter is: Charles Francis Xavier.

This is the most powerful telepath in the world and the original founder of the X-Men.Dick will know him not only because the other party is a very famous and great man, but also because Batman's computer has several plans to deal with Professor X's ability to go berserk - Batman said that the other party has a machine that can strengthen brain waves, this one The machine can connect everyone in this world, and Professor X's powerful psychic ability can also kill everyone in the world with this device.

Another folder contained much more than Randall's.Although Dick already knew who this man named 'Wild Mestas' was, Dick was a little surprised when he clicked on those pictures, because on Wilder's body, except After the dissected sutures, the only conspicuous imprint on his body was the crescent-shaped dark purple scar on his lower back.

Of course, Dick was also curious about why Randall was so obsessed with this case. He had a lot of speculations, and "people close to him suffered the same situation" was indeed in his expectation, but he really realized it After that, he slowly felt a little bit of sympathy for each other.

Because of the fragility that the young man doesn't usually show, and the soft heart hidden under layers of hard armor.Randall had seen so many corpses that had died from the same cause as his brother, but there was nothing he could do about it.The crescent moon is a clue and a symbol of sarcasm, which means: no matter how many opportunities you are given, you have not seized it, and let more and more souls die under the moon.This is very similar to when Dick knew for the first time that the death of his biological parents was actually a conspiracy. He wanted to touch the truth countless times, but in the end he still got nothing and was played around.

Randall arrived at the police station at noon the next day. He had classes in the morning and rushed from school to the police station after the class.

Dick didn't sleep well, and the coffee he had just drank hadn't taken effect yet. He sat down with his lunch in his head with some pain in his head, and Randall sat in front of him with a smile after a few tens of seconds.

"You look very happy." Dick was not surprised by his appearance, and asked him, "What happened to you?"

"Well... I asked the psychiatrist who came to our school about Lula's situation, and the other party said that he could try it, and I can take Lula to see it on weekends." Randall laughed. When I come back, I will always wear those big black-rimmed glasses, and the smiling eyes will be hidden behind the plain lenses, "Our professor said that Dr. Lecter is very good, I hope he can really let Lu Ra willing to speak."

Dick followed suit with a smile, Lula always reminded him of Cassandra, his adoptive sister who was far away in Hong Kong and hadn’t been home for several years could not speak at the beginning, the Latino little girl and Eurasia Girls of mixed race also look somewhat alike.

His country Dick raised his spirits, "The portrait of Frank Toler that Jem said yesterday has come out, have you seen it?"

"Not yet, how is it? Is there a big difference?"

Dick didn't keep a picture in his hand, and the portrait was printed out and he put it on his desk: "In my judgment...it's very big, except for the mole under his eyebrow and the eye color described by the other party, Nothing else is similar."

Hearing this, Randall sighed, and leaned exaggeratedly on the table, his soft blond hair was tied up in a bunch and slipped down against his shoulders, "It's so troublesome——"

After a while he sat up again, "Where's that address? Has anyone checked it?" Randall blinked and looked at Dick seriously.

"The doctor in the black market? It seems that there hasn't been—"

"Okay, let's set off in the afternoon." Randall cheered.

"...You just don't want to stay here." Dick saw through Randall's mind at a glance.

Randall stuck out his tongue and complained in a low voice: "Otherwise, there is nothing to investigate here, and if you have nothing to do, you will be arrested and sent to other projects as coolies. You are too tired and stay in the morgue all day long." I wouldn’t be able to eat... Essie says her biggest monthly expense is deodorant, and I don’t want to be like her.”

Randall had eaten at school before coming here, and Lula is being looked after by the old lady who manages the apartment today. She won’t be hungry for three meals a day, and maybe she can finish her homework under the care of her. In short, Randall is indeed very free now. He rests his chin in his hands and sits in front of Dick to watch him eat.

"..." Dick's hands stiffened unconsciously. He felt that Randall was very similar to a little girlfriend he had in junior high school. His movements were full of girlish innocence. Waiting for him to finish his meal, "Why don't you go to the office and wait for me first?"

If he looked at it any further, he would choke to death on the rice.

"You have a thin skin," Randall pointed out.

"...Anyone will be embarrassed if you look at him like that!" Ever since he was a child, he was the first person to describe a circus boy as "thin-skinned". Dick didn't know what to say. They were three years apart. Maybe there is really a long generation gap in the middle.

In order to facilitate Dick to have a good lunch, Randall walked back from the dining room to Dick's desk. No one was there at noon, and the whole office was very quiet, only the fax machine in the corner was still beeping.Randall rummaged through Dick's desk and found the portrait he was talking about—a far cry from the Frank he had seen in Ms. Joyce's memory.

Randall frowned and sat down on Dick's seat. The chair turned around inertially, and the familiar smell of perfume poured into his nostrils from all directions.

Smells will bring back many memories, for example, the smell of green grass that has just rained will remind him of the days when he lived in Xavier Academy for Gifted Boys, and the smell of Dick's perfume will subconsciously remind him of that day in the bar, The calm emotion conveyed by Dick's shoulders.

He took a deep breath and refocused on the screen.If he guessed right, Frank Toller must be a mutant, too, and one of those troublesome mutants who can change their appearance.

If Frank and the predecessor of the X-Men Mystique have similar abilities, it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find him-after all, it is an ability that can even change fingerprints, irises, and voiceprints.He can't take the mutant suppressor to the streets and let people try it one by one, right?

Just when Randall was looking helpless, his phone vibrated a few times and he received a new text message.

The sender was an unfamiliar number, but the content surprised Randall.

[Hey, remember me?You said earlier that the wine I mixed was delicious... My friend told me that Frank is coming to our bar this Wednesday. It's our boss's birthday party. If you still want to see him, you might as well come and see him on this day. 】

Wow, Goddess of Luck favored him again!