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

When Dick came to pick up people early in the morning, he saw a large pile of luggage beside Randall from a distance, standing with Lula to blow the air.

Under the gloomy sky, the apartment looked old. The old lady administrator sat on a chair in the lobby on the first floor, watching them with a cane, and there were still a few bottles of beer that were almost bottomed out.

Lula was carrying a small bag stuffed with snacks.

The boy with long blond hair was wearing a light-colored casual suit, his long hair was tied into a bundle, and the exposed ears were not the silver earrings that Dick used to see, but dark purple earrings, which seemed to be hanging on his chest. The pendulum decorations are from the same series, and at first glance there is some indistinguishable beauty.

But Randall's eyes were falling on the empty mid-air in a daze.

He was thinking about the soft kiss yesterday and Ye Yi's bright blue eyes in the rich night. When the other party approached, there was still the cold vapor outside, but the lips were soft, like a kind of fudge.

Dick honked the horn a few times in front of them before Randall came back to his senses and raised his hand to greet him.

Dick opened the trunk and got out of the car to help them carry their stuff.

The car was just enough to fit all of their luggage, but half of the back seat was occupied. After Lula sat down and Randall was added, it would be a bit crowded, so Randall could only choose to sit in the front co-pilot .

"Should I be able to sit here?" Randall looked in the rearview mirror and asked Lula to fasten her seat belt. "Your girlfriend won't be angry."

Randall heard Dick smile vaguely before closing the door, which somehow made him shudder, but Dick's expression didn't change when he turned his head to look over.

"I don't have a girlfriend. Besides, it's not the first time you sit."

"Oh," Randall replied slowly, "I'm just afraid that you will be misunderstood."

"Who will I be misunderstood by?"

"My boyfriend," Randall said truthfully after thinking for a moment, "...he looks like he hurts."

Dick: ...not at all, baby.

"Oh...uh, ah, you have, you have a boyfriend?"

For a moment, Dick didn't know how he should answer the conversation. He struggled for a few seconds between confessing and continuing to conceal.

Today is not a good day to be honest.

Thinking of this, he decided to talk to Randall in a few days.

"Yeah," Randall said happily, "he's a nice guy."

Dick: ...

"Just because of this?" Dick, who didn't wait for the second half of the sentence, couldn't help asking, "You're only with him because he's a good guy?"

"Of course not," Randall lowered the car window a little, and the moist morning breeze squeezed in through the gap, Randall said frankly: "He is kind and warm, reliable and gentle, and he helped me , has saved me several times, so it's strange that I don't fall in love with him?"

And the figure is very good, and the kissing technique is not bad.Randall licked his lips subconsciously.

Dick drove the car onto the road smoothly, and glanced at Randall in the mirror. The little mutant had a gentle smile on his face, which almost made his heart stop for a second.

Who can bear this!

Dick sighed in his heart, if he wasn't driving now, if it wasn't in this situation... he would almost have leaned over to kiss Randall.

However, the little girl behind him stared at him dangerously, and Dick's back suddenly stiffened.

He asked with difficulty, "...Wait, have you talked to Lula about this?"

"Uh..." Randall seemed to have just remembered this incident. He turned his head and glanced at Lula, who had already stared back with accusation, as if she had been cheated of her feelings.

His parents and relatives have not been by his side for many years, and Lula is even a little mute. Randall has long been used to the loneliness of having no one to share what happened around him, so he even forgot to report it to the little girl for a while. .

Randall looked at her for a few seconds, and said slowly, "...now you know."

Lula stared at him incredulously, biting the candy between her teeth fiercely and vigorously.Randall shrank his shoulders, turned around and turned on his phone and began to look at Amazon, planning to buy some gifts for Lula urgently to comfort him.

Relying on the fact that no one knew about his vest, Dick laughed beside Randall and turned on the car music in the car—the kind that Lula likes to listen to. , passionate rock and roll.

The distance between Bludhaven and Gotham is not very far. An interstate highway connects the two cities, and they can drive to Gotham in less than an hour.

Although the weather was gloomy, there was no rain and everything was safe on the road.The road near the coast smelled of tide. Randall held up his mobile phone and took a short video on the road, preparing to cut it into a video and send it out when he had time.

Gotham City is a city that... cannot be described in words.

Randall has been here a few times, but the memory of his childhood has become very blurred now, leaving only the panicked crowd and the gunshots.

But he still remembered the robust little Robin swinging from a distance, together with the dark Gotham Knight, they eliminated the criminals that day. Robin patted him on the back and gave him a candy , let him not be afraid.

The last time, last year, he was lucky enough to go to the famous Arkham Asylum, and had close contact with the genius lunatics there, and was really infected by the violent | violent culture, and it made him uncomfortable to return home for several days.

Gotham's architecture is a little more retro, with a somewhat mysterious Gothic feel, which is quite different from the modern feeling of Brudhaven after reconstruction.

Dick drove Randall to the door of the hotel they had booked in advance.

"You don't live here?" The waiter helped take the luggage, and Randall asked suspiciously as he watched Dick sit back in the driver's seat.

"I gotta go see my old man," Dick said. "Don't worry, it's safe here."

Randall looked up at the Wayne sign above the hotel and thought uncertainly: Really?Before he came, he saw on the news that Bruce Wayne, the president of Wayne Company, was injured again because of extreme sports. This was the first time that the richest man did not take his life seriously.

However, given that the son of the big owner of the hotel was in front of him, Randall said nothing, and waved goodbye to him.

Randall can travel freely as long as he goes to GCPD to report after everyone arrives in the afternoon, and Dick and the others can call him back at any time if they need help.

Other than that, Randall decided to start with Hydra—or an organization working with Hydra—first.

Randall led Lula upstairs. He booked a suite with two beds, one in the inner room and the other outside.

On the bedside menu, there was a reservation for three meals a day. Randall looked through it, and felt that he was worthy of becoming the richest capitalist, and the service level of his business was still very good.

Lula picked the bedroom in the inner room, and moved out the small KTV that Randall packed her into the suitcase. After all, she was going to live in Gotham for about a month, so it wouldn’t happen when Randall couldn’t take Lula out. Let her be too boring and can only be accompanied by homework.

But in fact, as long as she can hear the song, it doesn't matter to Lula where she is.Randall had inquired about the hotel's sound insulation beforehand. They lived on the top floors, so as long as Lula didn't turn up the sound too much, they wouldn't disturb the residents.

Randall also closed all the glass windows. It is inevitable that there will be accidents in Gotham. Something will happen every few days, causing gunshots and bombs to ring together.Lula was afraid of gunshots, and it took a long time to recover from the sound of a gunshot. If he didn't close the window tightly, Randall was afraid that one day he would find a "little ostrich" in the closet when he came back.

"See if there is anything you want to eat." Randall stuffed the menu into Lula's hand, and began to unpack the overcrowded luggage one by one, and hung all the clothes in the closet. It's settled at the hotel, if you want to go out to eat, we can go shopping together after I come back in the afternoon."

So Lula kicked off her shoes and flipped through the menu on the bed with her legs crossed. Randall bowed his head and sent a text message to Ye Yi, telling him that he had arrived in Gotham safely.

Ye Yi might be busy with other things, so he didn't reply, Randall went to the window and looked down.

This hotel is about [-] to [-] stories high. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see far away. Behind the bustling street is an old factory. Occasionally, you can see those slender chimneys coming out. Black smoke shrouded that area in a mist.

A long river in the middle, with the end almost converging with the sea water, is like a clear dividing line, completely dividing the rich area and the slums into two halves, one half is bright and beautiful, and the other half is hidden. Dirty - as is the case with most cities, the gap between uptown and downtown is staggeringly large.

Randall reached out and pulled up the thick curtains, not wanting Lula to see such an environment.

He began to wonder why Bruce Wayne built the hotel so high?

As far as he knew, Bruce Wayne would come to this hotel to get a room from time to time... What would that person think of when he saw the scene outside?

Ye Yi only replied to him when he was finishing lunch at the hotel, and he replied in a long, long-winded paragraph. Randall laughed while watching.

The news gave him one by one examples of which places in Gotham are more dangerous. Gang fights often occur in those neighborhoods for him to avoid. Who are the leaders of some common forces in Gotham, and some are unknown. But a little escape trick that seems to come in handy.

Randall studied it carefully and found that the surroundings of the hotel he was staying in were still very safe. Although the bars and restaurants that were open on the nearby streets were either the Penguin or the Black Mask, everyone was based on the spirit of businessmen. The principle of making money is needed, as long as no one is there to make trouble, they will never make life difficult for customers.

Oswald Copperpot the Penguin.

Randall narrowed his eyes slightly looking at the name. The document given to him by the old director included his existence. Perhaps this eccentric gangster could provide him with some clues.

Randall silently divided most of the surrounding areas into the area where he could live broadcast safely outdoors. As for those that were a little more dangerous, he planned to take a look by himself without Lula.

After all, those old chemical plants look suspicious at first glance.

When Randall was about to leave for the police station in the afternoon, he saw Dick's black car parked not far away from the hotel door, and Dick was leaning against the door and looking at his phone with his head down. Smoking a cigarette, it reminded Randall of Dick when they first went to Lucifer's bar together.

Dick always seemed to be like this, frowning when no one was looking, it seemed that during those times when he was alone, he would always encounter a lot of messy troubles.

This is the first time that Randall knows that Dick can smoke. This Brudhaven policewoman usually eats oatmeal milk and donut cakes provided by Randall. He always has a nice smell of wood The smell of perfume.

But at this moment, he is smoking a cigarette, standing on the land of Gotham, as if he has integrated into this city-he is naturally suitable for this place, and he has the brand of Gotham on his body. hard to ignore.That faint spark was like a cluster of flickering small flames in his eyes.

He is very similar to Nightwing.

Somehow, this idea suddenly popped up from the bottom of Randall's heart.

Randall stood in front of the revolving door of the hotel for a while, then shook his head violently.

The few of them who came on a business trip agreed to go to GCPD at around two o'clock in the afternoon, but they didn't set off together, so they only said to gather at GCPD, and it's only around one o'clock now. Why did Dick come over suddenly?

Randall ran over, "Didn't you go home, why are you waiting here?"

As if he didn't realize that Randall would appear so soon, Dick was a little frightened. He and Randall looked at each other. Dick took a sip of his cigarette, coughed twice, and turned around silently to put the cigarette butts away. Press it out in the car.

"I also want to ask why you came out so early." Dick took out a bottle of mineral water and took a sip. "Have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I let Lula take a nap, so I came out earlier," Randall said, "How long have you been waiting here?"

"After a while," Dick said, "there was nothing at home, so I was kicked out after a meal, and I wanted to pick you up along the way."

Dick originally wanted to visit Tim who was injured not long ago, but the current Robin was resting peacefully at home. Although the injury on his body was almost healed, Alfred still ordered him to rest. So he sat in the Wayne Group's pile of documents and the world of binary numbers with peace of mind, and became a super-intelligent logistics AI that answered all questions.

When Dick returned to Wayne Mansion, Bruce was still sleeping, and he found Tim, pale as a vampire, in the dark room, yawning and teary-eyed when he pulled him out from behind the computer. Said that he hadn't finished processing the documents, and the angry elder brother slipped to the dining table to have a good lunch.

Thinking of this, Dick sighed again, hoping that he could have a good exchange of information with Bruce when he went back at night.

"Get in the car, we're going to the police station now." Dick said to Randall.

"Hmm...don't wait for others?" Randall blinked. They all lived in hotels owned by the Wayne Group, but the floors were different. Randall hadn't met anyone else yet.

Dick started the car and said naturally: "Why should I wait for them... Well, I mean, it's not like they don't have transportation, they will go by themselves."

"Oh——" Randall dragged his voice, and said to him, "Partner, you are so sweet."

Dick raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Yeah, who made us partners*?"

The author has something to say: *Partner: It means not only a partner, but also a partner or a spouse.

Comrade Ye Yi, who was issued a good person card, secretly swore his sovereignty.

Long wait, bobo bosses!

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