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

The people from the police station immediately blocked the scene. As Randall thought, Hannibal was taken with the stolen goods and was directly escorted into the police car.

The torrential rain was getting heavier at night, and the cold wind was blowing in through the broken window. Marion woke up again after the accompanying medical staff administered glucose to her.

She has been tormented for the past two days and has become a little haggard, her eyes are red and swollen, and her mouth has been torn from the tape.

Marion shook her head, resisting all the strangers around her approaching her, but she kept apologizing in a low voice, and she didn't know who she was talking to.

"Marian." Randall walked over and called her name softly, looking at her worriedly.

"I...Lan, Randall..." Perhaps the only familiar face made Marion feel a little bit at ease, her lips trembled, and tears rolled out of her eyes.

Randall stepped forward to hug her, patted her on the back, and comforted her gently: "Relax, you are safe now, don't be afraid."

He reached out and took the blanket handed over by the logistics team, and put it on Marion, while slowly conveying calm and soft emotions to the woman.

Sensing that Marion's mood was gradually stabilizing, he paid attention to his surroundings.

Because of the need to obtain evidence, the police station had already sealed off the scene. He turned his gaze around, but he didn't see Ye Yi, as if the guy had disappeared when the siren sounded in the distance.

Randall blinked, lowered his head a little aggrieved, thinking: He hasn't given me an answer yet.

Since he was a child, he has never worried about his luck. No girl or boy would dislike a beautiful person, but it was the first time he said such a thing to another person so bluntly.

This is also the first time I have encountered a situation where the object of the confession disappears as soon as I turn my head.

When the scene was almost cleared up, Randall got into the police car and went back to make notes. It was not yet eleven o'clock, so he called Lula to report that he was safe, and told the little girl not to worry about waiting for the time to finish the notes. Then he goes home.

The little girl who was still angry only left him a short cold snort in the receiver.

It was about to enter summer, and the torrential rain was falling vigorously. Sitting in the car, I could only hear the sound of intense raindrops hitting the car body and the sound of water splashing when the tires drove across the asphalt road.

Randall sat in the back seat, with Marion next to him.She is mentally weak now, and she only wants to talk to Randall, the only person on the scene who can make her feel a little safe. However, due to a little stimulation, Randall can only piece together what happened from the other party's confused and upside-down fragments.

Marion is a female college student who likes to participate in parties. This is not surprising. Most of the current students are like this. Every time Randall goes to school, at least three people will be invited to sing K and drink to participate in the party at night.

They started drinking very early last Wednesday. In the afternoon, some girls used their gall to invite Dr. Hannibal to participate in the evening activities. After being rejected by the elders, some of them refused to let go. Going drunk, one of the boys disappeared that night—the corpse that Randall examined.

Because the disappearance was so strange, Marion guessed that there might be some problems, so she asked Dr. Hannibal who was the most suspicious in her heart, and was invited to dinner at home by the other party. After that, she lost consciousness. When she woke up again, she was already locked in a strange small room, which was not Hannibal's home, but a small garage near his home. Marion was locked together with the missing male classmate.She watched Hannibal dissect the opponent's body bit by bit, and took out the organs.

Later, Marion was so frightened that she passed out and didn't wake up until night.

Randall remembered that day, which happened to be the day he took Lula to consult Hannibal.No wonder Hannibal opened the door before he knocked. He probably wanted to go to the garage to see how Marion was doing, but he didn't expect that Randall would come over earlier, so he had no choice but to invite people to go in. , the empty plate on the dining table should also be prepared for Marion, but Marion passed out and didn’t taste the lunch Hannibal made for her—that’s the organ that Marion saw being taken out, check the time It can be found that the boy's death time is almost the same as what Marion dictated. Although the BCPD was still brightly lit at night, Dick was not working overtime today. When Randall entered the door, he saw Selene being hurriedly called to interrogate Hannibal. It seemed that he did not need to be sent to do anything else.

So Randall was bored holding a cup of hot tea to take notes.

He was used to being lazy, and the reports he handed in were all written in the simplest summary on the basis of being able to sort out his thoughts. Now he was anxious to go home quickly, and he had to look up at the clock on the wall from time to time.

"I'm done talking, can I go?" Randall told the story from the beginning to the end, offered Yeyi a helping hand, and left quickly.

The police officer who took the notes was a little bit overwhelmed, "Why did Night Wing appear again? What did he do at the scene?"

The police department in Bludhaven still seems wary of these vigilantes, treating them like criminals.

"Help unlock the lock, uh, destroy the signal jammer? Anyway, he was just passing by, nothing to do, and I did everything to subdue Hannibal."

"Then why are you at Hannibal Lecter's house again?"

"Dr. Hannibal is my professional subject teacher, and I went to ask him some questions." Randall explained.

"May I ask what it is specifically?" the policeman asked cautiously, for fear that Randall would show his face if he was unhappy-this handsome guy who is well-known in the police station is not a guy who is easy to talk to.Although they are always laughing and joking, with a chic look of 'I've finished punching the card, I'll pay you as much as I like', but when they have a bad temper, it's a bad thing that even their chief doesn't want to touch.

"Uh, uh..."

Randall rubbed his chin, and felt that it was not something that he couldn't say, "Emotional aspects? Want to understand the true meaning of love? You are not young, so I don't need to be clear about this aspect."

"..." Is that ogre some kind of horoscope love fortune measuring instrument?

The little police officer wiped the cold sweat from the blue eyes that Randall swept over, and sent him out of the room with a gray face.

Randall returned home in the heavy rain, and the taxi driver probably wanted to go back quickly. Randall just took an umbrella when the water splashed by the car tires turned his pants legs.The little mutant felt the strange touch of the jeans tightly attached to his calf, and at the same time thought with emotion that he had recently spent more and more money on rental, and wondered if the police station could apply for a subsidy to give him back some blood.

It's not easy to be single with a baby working as a worker, especially when the younger sister is still arguing and the boyfriend doesn't know if he's going to get it.

When Randall came home, Lula quietly opened the bedroom door of her room and took a look at him, and then closed the door after finding that Randall was fine.Amidst the crisp sound of the door lock, Randall sighed helplessly, and slowly took off his shoes and coat in front of the entrance.

Lula has always been dependent on him, and since he brought Lula home, the little girl has followed him like a little tail.But because of Randall's injuries, Lula now has a vague understanding of his life safety. Randall was omnipotent before. In her eyes, Randall is her superman, but now The Randall will also be injured, and everything outside has the potential to make him bleed and skin, a crumbling glass stone.

Randall thought it might have something to do with Lula's childhood experience. Lula only divides the state of human beings into living and dead, and a voice kept saying in her ear, asking her to follow a certain rule. If you break the rules, you will lose your life.

Especially now that Hydra is staring at them in the dark, Randall is still thinking about how to make Lula live in peace.

However, Randall, who had changed into a new set of pajamas after taking a bath, squinted his eyes comfortably, and suddenly thought: Wouldn't it be good to just take all the hydra in one nest?Still care about so many troublesome things.

After wanting to find out the truth about his brother's death, his second goal in life appeared. Randall took a can of beer from the refrigerator and happily toasted himself, but when he walked into the room, he was caught by the open window and the outside The cold wind that squeezed in made him shiver.

The window was closed in the next second, Randall touched the wall and turned on the light in the room, and saw an uninvited guest standing wetly in front of the window sill——

It was the object of the missing confession.

He looked like he'd been in a lot of rain, soaking his black hair and dripping down his cheeks from the edge of his domino blindfold.

"Nightwing?" Randall put the beer bottle aside and asked strangely, "How do you know my home is here?"

He grabbed a towel and walked over, "Aren't you cold? You'll catch a cold."

"I just... I still haven't replied to you when I think about it." Dick took the towel and wiped his face.

Randall was going to ignore the question of why Ye Yi knew where he lived for the time being, and said kindly, "I'm listening."

Ye Yi looked at Randall, then moved his eyes to the ground, "The things you said before... are, uh, you don't know who I am under the mask, I don't think it's good... ..."

"I don't care what your real identity is, you will tell me when you are willing to tell me, but now," Randall's blue eyes looked over seriously, with a kind of cobalt blue depth under the cover of night, " It's enough that you are Nightwing."

Oh my God.He had no idea what he was talking about.

Dick felt like his face was going to burn, but in fact, the cold night rain pressed against his cheek, making his fingertips feel cold.

"Then... how to 'teach'? I think I might—a little misunderstood." Dick swallowed, and finally raised his head to look at him, as if he was about to be submerged by a sea.

"Did I not understand?" Randall frowned in distress, "Fall in love with me, teach me to fall in love, I want to fall in love with you."

Dick opened his mouth, and was dazed by Randall's astonishing speech.

"Hannibal says I'm emotionally deficient, he says I'm resistant to 'love', that I'm going to end up like him," Randall said, "I don't believe it, I just like you and you don't hate me, So I want you to teach me."

He's talking about it like he's asking Dick a math problem!

"So what should I do?" What is a symptom of emotional deficits? That doesn't sound like a good name!

"You haven't been in love, have you?" Randall questioned.

"No, we still talked about... some." Dick said guiltily.

"Then do as you've done before," Randall said matter-of-factly.

Dick struggled to find some past memory fragments from his overloaded head, and his eyes slid to the soft bed behind Randall—they usually rolled into bed by this time.

Dick took a deep breath and took a step forward into Randall's bright blue eyes.

The next second, Randall was embraced by a cool embrace. Nightwing's body was still covered with moisture from outside, but his body under the tight uniform was warm. He heard Nightwing softly whispering in his ear sigh.

"Then start with the first step."

The author has something to say: Dick: I have never been so innocent in my life.

Kiss the bosses!

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