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

"A present." Randall lifted up the remaining dessert in his hand flatteringly, handed it to Dick, tilted his head to look at him, and blinked his eyes behind him, "I bought it specially for you, I I still like you very much."

When he said this, he was not guilty at all, completely forgetting that he had just given half of it to Lucifer half an hour ago.

Dick took the dessert and remembered that when he asked Randall yesterday as Nightwing if he wanted to come back together, Randall's excuse for refusing was to buy something for his friend.

It was originally bought at that time.For a moment Nedic forgot the faint sadness he had felt at hearing Randall's words.

He hid the dessert bag behind his back, and said with a smile to the people around him, "Why are you still around? It doesn't matter how long it takes for you."

Colleagues also laughed out loud when they heard the words, scolded the two of them with a few words of 'stingy' and then dispersed back to continue working.

"How long have you been working continuously?" Randall followed Dick into the office. The room was a little messier than when he came two days ago. The folders and fast food packaging bags were scattered all over the place, and it seemed that they hadn't even landed. There is not much space, and people who are sleeping soundly on the chairs with their heads up look haggard.

"It's almost two weeks... I will have a vacation when this case is over." When Dick was busy, he didn't care much about overtime. After all, he was already a qualified 13 worker since he was Robin at the age of 007. It is also because they have been training for so many years that they have good physical fitness, and the work of the police and vigilante did not even exhaust Dick to death.

"Then how far has this case been investigated?" Randall habitually found an empty chair and sat beside Dick.

The dozens of children they rescued from Hydra's base yesterday were confirmed to be missing persons in other areas. It is not certain that there is also Hydra's lair somewhere in Bludhaven.

"It has been confirmed that 80.00% of the current disappearance cases are committed by the same group, but although there are a few eyewitness testimony, we have thoroughly checked the vicinity and found nothing. Someone reported the case yesterday, saying it was at the pier Several floating corpses were found nearby, and the forensics department and forensic doctors are still investigating." Dick sighed, "But they have been dead for several days and have been soaked beyond recognition. It is difficult to find out the identity information, you know Our police department’s database is incomplete, and genetic comparisons are useless.”

"Floating corpse?" Randall sat on the swivel chair and began to turn around, looking at the ceiling without fear of making himself dizzy. "Is it related to the disappearance case?"

"The same drugs as the previous mutants were detected in their bodies."

"You mean 'Argentum'?" Randall grabbed the corner of the table to stop his movements, and said thoughtfully: "There is indeed a relationship between the disappearance case and 'Argentum'...you said they wouldn't be If you want to find someone to do an experiment, if you die, throw it into the bay, there are not many surveillance cameras in that place, so it will be troublesome to investigate."

The desperate pain he felt in the Hydra base woke up in the corner of his mind, and Randall couldn't help but flinch.

Dick glanced at him and asked with concern: "Is the air conditioner in the office too cold, can I turn it up for you?"

"No need," Randall shook his head, concealing what he should not have said in the past two days, and revealing to Dick little by little: "I just think that the influx and disappearance of the 'Argentum' drug actually happened. There is not much time difference between them."

"Look at that underground bar, almost all the people we arrested were turned into mutants because of drugs. Maybe the natural mutants who knew some inside information committed suicide by taking poison when they were caught. The rest are some Ask the ignorant idiot... at the time Frank told me they were a fraternity, but I actually ran into Magneto on the way back to school yesterday. I asked him about it, and it seemed like he had a crush on these mutants Existence does not know."

Randall opened the box of drinks and continued, "Although Magneto was more aggressive when he was young, he is now so old that he plays chess or teases children every day. With his personality, he doesn't bother to lie to me." , I thought about it, and there are only two possibilities at the moment.”

The child stretched out his pale fingers, "One is that his subordinates want to rebel secretly without telling him, and the second is that someone is bluffing and defrauding in the name of their brotherhood."

Eric's subordinates have been with him for so many years, and they have long been smoothed by delicious food and government subsidies, and they don't look like people with rebellious ideas.They are all used to working with Magneto as a professional reconstruction team, and they get along well with everyone in the X-Men. There is no reason why they can't think about it. If they don't do jobs with stable wages, they have to rebel, and everyone is bleeding. .

"But if they really want to do experiments, wouldn't it be easier for them to catch some homeless people?" Dick said, "They even dare to catch the children of high-ranking government officials, and they almost include people from all walks of life. They want to What are you doing..."

"Wait a minute, you mean 'all classes'?" Randall bit his straw and frowned. When he read the file, he only focused on the missing classmates from their school, and didn't pay much attention to other things, but now After Dick reminded him like this, he suddenly felt that there was something very strange about it—these guys acted in a sneaky way, as if they deliberately didn’t want people to know what they were going to do, but they took them away regardless of their identities. All focus on this matter.

"Originally the police station planned to hide from the media for a while, and wait until they have a clue before launching a press conference, but..." Dick glanced at the police officers who hurried past in the corridor outside, "There are too many missing people, and even some of them are missing. He is still a very famous person, and the response of public opinion is getting bigger and bigger, maybe in a few days, someone will come to the gate of the police station to pull up a banner."

Randall was stunned for a while, he didn't know what he thought of, his face suddenly became a little strange, and he whispered: "The mutants revolted."

"What?" Dick was taken aback by his words, and quickly sat upright to see if anyone around could hear him, and even put down the spoon that was digging the cake in his hand, "What do you want to say?"

"You should have read the news reports some time ago, right?" Randall said, "There are so many mutants in Bludhaven, not only have they not been registered, but they also commit crimes everywhere every day, whether they are robbing or hurting people. Guess that many of them must be like Rom and his group-accidentally turned into mutants, and can't control their abilities or appearance, lost their jobs and relatives, and had to make a living by crime...you say , if those missing people were actually arrested for experiments, and the last two came back, but they came back as mutants, what will happen then?"

"...Chaos." Dick was also taken aback for a moment. After all, society is prejudiced against minority groups like mutants. Some mutants can still find jobs in special institutions, but not all mutants will have a home.

He was busy investigating the disappearance of children in the orphanage recently, so he didn't expect this.

Once he conceived what might happen next from this angle, Dick's scalp began to tingle, "...They also killed Dr. Truman, because Dr. Truman was researching the antidote for this."

"Are you going to report these things?" Randall asked Dick.

"Not yet, this is just our conjecture..." But he should say to Batman, "But I will suggest that they start studying Truman's manuscript as soon as possible, just in case, the research on the antidote cannot be left behind, After all, this is different from ordinary drugs, and it cannot be solved by withdrawal.”

"...Well, you're right." Randall paused, but he wondered if they could really create an antidote?

Lula's influence on him caused him to have a part of 'Argentum' in his body. It is very likely that this medicine is also somewhat related to 'God'. The person who developed this medicine may be the same as Lula. Also implanted with godhead.

"Grayson, I'm looking for you in the interrogation room." Someone knocked on the door and said at the door.

"Come right now." Dick took a sip of his cold coffee and said to Randall apologetically, "Sorry, I have to go to work."

"It's okay, I'm just here to bring you food." Randall waved his hand.

The man at the door said loudly, "Don't be sorry, you are not in a relationship! Landa, you have to go to the autopsy room to help, and Ai Qian is looking for you!"

Come on, he knew that there shouldn't be a big battle when he came to the police station. Once the people below noticed him, he would be dragged to help.

Randall and Dick glanced at each other, then got up and walked out.

The interrogation room and the underground autopsy room were in opposite positions, and the two diverged as soon as they went out, and the one who came to call for someone followed Randall downstairs.

His name is Raymond, and he is fairly familiar with Randall. They are both representatives of lazy workers.

Randall asked him as he walked, "Why do you need my partner in the interrogation room? Are they short of people?"

Raymond replied: "It's not that there is a shortage of people, but that kid's interrogation skills are very good, and it will save time to find him."

"Is that so, compared to me?" Randall didn't see how good Dick's interrogation methods were. The first two times when the two of them were interrogated, Randall was the one who asked, and Dick hardly spoke.

"You, hmph, you rely on your mutant ability to be easy to use, can you compare with other people's genuine experience?" There is also a good-looking face, and the prisoner is confused by the beauty, and he jumps out of everything, Raymond continued. : "And well, the new boss of their interrogation department came back two days ago."

"What's the new boss of the interrogation department? Why don't I know." Randall was in a daze, and he often ran to the interrogation room, why suddenly appeared a person he had never heard of.

"You fished for three days and posted on the net for two days, what can you know. That beauty was only transferred here last month. Not long after she arrived, she was called to give lectures to people from the New York branch. She only came back in the last two days."

"Oh, it's a beauty." Randall pressed the elevator button to the basement and said meaningfully: "Then I know why I'm looking for Dick."

Raymond walked beside him and curled his lips, "You are all people who only look at appearances."

Randall raised his hands innocently, and retorted with a smile: "You judge the police beauty, I didn't participate in it at all, don't label me indiscriminately! I haven't complained yet why I can't compare with Dick! Obviously I'm melted She looks so good with makeup, Dick has never dressed as a woman before!"

The police officer rolled his eyes, "Thanks to you, the whole police station now knows that you are a beauty blogger on the Internet. Eight out of ten people I meet in a day are watching your videos. We You have to keep your mouth shut."

"Wouldn't that be great, wouldn't there be a sense of secrecy about stealing in public? How exciting." Randall said indifferently.

Raymond glanced at him speechlessly: "You are so perverted."

"To each other, I guess you also want to see Dick's women's clothing." To be honest, this idea appeared when Randall first saw Dick.

"..." Raymond was choked, and after a while, before the elevator door opened, he asked calmly in the tone of 'Have you eaten today': "So will you arrange it? The kind of video .”

Randall: "..."

It seems that he guessed right, everyone in this world is an idiot!

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