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

As it turns out, never trust your partner's nod before you don't know how much rapport you have with your partner.

It stands to reason that Randall still has a lot of experience in dealing with such emergencies. When he was still a member of the X-Men (members of the reserve team and the youth team), he would often encounter such things. At that time, Randall Del's abilities haven't evolved to the extent that he can convey emotions to each other without relying on physical touch - so he is mostly a hand-to-hand player, not a mind-controlling one, at best It is to let him use his emotions to tell them to stop after the enemy is subdued.

Randall's feet moved a step forward, his fingers had already clenched the pendulum hanging on his chest, he could feel the strong emotions contained in the cold pendant through the gloves, it was messy and crazy .

The double-faced man was talking to Bruce Wayne, and the two of them were standing very close to each other. From Randall's position, they could only see the terrifying right face of the double-faced man after his disfigurement.

"Sorry Bruce, I'm in a hurry, and I don't want to drag your knight over."

The double-faced man shrugged his shoulders, took out a pair of handcuffs from his own pocket, and shook them in front of Bruce, "So, be more obedient?"

Randall yanked off the necklace vigorously, and he turned back into that high-powered emotion collector. The surrounding emotions were like a tornado, and everything was rushing towards the center of him. Engulfed by panic, fear and panic, the heart began to beat at super speed.

His eyes shook a little, the adrenaline secretion accelerated, and his breathing became faster.

calm down.

Randall said to himself in his mind, recalling the methods he had learned before.

Randall tried to force himself to condense all these emotions into a mixture.

There was not enough time for him to sort out more, and he had to pay more attention to deal with the double-faced man, because the other party was a psychopath with schizophrenia, and he was naturally immune to this kind of mental attack.

However, there were at least hundreds of people at the scene, and the emotion of 'fear' was very strong, at least a blow to an ordinary person within tens of seconds would be 'devastating', and it was enough for a double-faced person to drink a pot .

Just when the handcuffs were about to be put on Bruce Wayne's wrist, the double-faced man suddenly trembled all over. He found that he could not control his body a little bit, his limbs were as unfamiliar as they were just put on today. An inexplicable emotion invaded his body, it was weird and irrational, but he didn't even have time to think about why.

Harvey Dent's lips trembled, but he didn't make any sound. He only felt that his heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a hand, a strong sense of suffocation was stuck in his throat, and his legs were weak—this was his Mom was even more uncomfortable than when he saw his disfigured face for the first time!Unexplainable, uncontrollable.

But no one noticed what happened to the double-faced man. Only Bruce Wayne standing in front of him looked suspiciously at Harvey Dent's suddenly widening eyes and hideous face, thinking that the double-faced man Could it be a sudden illness?

Just when Bruce hesitated to speak, Two-Face's legs softened, and he knelt down in front of Bruce with a 'plop'.

The knee smacked hard on the hard floor, crisp enough to scare several people around.

Harvey Dent, who happened suddenly: "..."

It was a rare, devastating moment in his life that required immediate cremation.

Bruce Wayne, AKA Batman, who's been trying to get out of here quickly and change into gear: "…"

This is a sudden and serious illness, yes, out of humanitarian spirit, should I call an ambulance to come quickly?

Randall, the instigator of everything: Although I'm sorry, you still have to kneel here for a while.

According to his past experience in solving such things, a guy like the double-faced man who would take his friends out on the street, usually has no brains, so——

At this time, the sound of a person being knocked down suddenly came from behind him. It was very subtle, but the mutant noticed it. He turned his head and found that Dick, who was standing behind him just now, had disappeared in place. The little boy with the gun was knocked unconscious by Dick's neat technique. He didn't make any sound, and even seemed to be in a good mood and wanted to get close to the next person...

God damn Dick Grayson!What is he doing!Didn't I just tell him to stay where he is and not to provoke them!

Although the guys with the guns haven't noticed what's going on here, there are so many people there that Randall is not surprised to hear a sob from a female guest covering her mouth.

"Richard..."

She looked across the crowd at Dick, while Two-Face's men turned their heads and glanced in this direction.

Dick, who was sneaking and trying to sneak past, happened to be clearly seen by him.

The younger brother of the double-faced man fired a shot subconsciously, and the bullet smashed into the stone pillar near Dick, bursting out fine gravel. The crowd screamed again because of the gunshot, covering their ears and shrinking back .

I knew it would be like this!

Randall screamed inwardly, knowing the way the ladies looked at Dick (the family) when he came here, even though Dick was a fully trained and licensed triple-good cop, and according to Rand From my observations of him during this period, Dick's skill is indeed extraordinary, but——in this case, the shot will definitely attract the attention of all the people and be exposed very easily.

Not surprisingly, the attention of the other guys with guns was also attracted. Their guns were aimed at Dick, threatening him to raise his hands and squat down.

Randall sighed: He really didn't have a drop, how could the CD be read so quickly!

Then he looked back, and Bruce and Tim, who were still in that position just now, had disappeared. Randall guessed where they might be hiding, so he reached out and picked up the gun that fell on the ground from the man who was knocked down by Dick. After grabbing the double-faced man, the 183cm tall man was dragged away by him like a toy.

Randall felt the chaotic emotions in the opponent's heart intertwined, and anger, hatred, and confusion flipped in disorder. Randall frowned impatiently, pushed the person forward, and pressed the opponent's temple superior.

"Your boss is in my hands now, so please put down your guns," Randall said.

He was wearing stiletto high-heeled shoes, an exquisite and complicated black dress, a wide-brimmed black hat and black gauze covering most of his face, only showing a bright red lip and a delicate chin, like a cold A gorgeous female killer.

The eyes vaguely seen through the net gauze flashed cold light, "Can't you hear me? I don't mind shooting him off with one shot."

His hand was even stronger, and the muzzle of the gun on the temple of the double-faced man almost pushed him out.

Those subordinates looked at me and looked at you, all hesitating to put down the gun, but the accident happened in the next second.

There were a few gunshots at the door, as if the guys who were holding their hands at the door were directly dealt with. A locomotive broke through the door and drove in with the roar of the motor.

The man driving the locomotive held a gun in his hand. His marksmanship was very accurate, and he knocked down a few people holding guns in the hall. It was indeed a bullet, but it was not fatal. Randall was still alive. can be identified.

But the man who drove in had a red helmet covering his head.

While everyone was still in a daze, he quickly eliminated the remaining dozen or so people. The locomotive stopped in front of Randall, and the electronic sound processed by the machine was low and fuzzy, making it difficult to recognize.

"Get in the car," said the man with the red hood.

Randall blinked in confusion, and pulled the double-faced man back a few steps by his collar, causing the double-faced man to cough wildly, but he had no strength to struggle.

Randall asked warily, "Who are you?"

The red hood impatiently tapped his fingers on the handlebar, "We met it two days ago, get in the car, believe me, you don't want to stay here till the end."

"Wait, Landa?" Dick yelled, with a rare flustered tone, "Will you stay away from him?"

"..." Randall was silent for a while, and then recognized the other party relying on the complicated emotions tumbling in the other party's heart.

"Ah, it's you... What is this, the cat's favor?" Randall muttered, "But why are you here..."

"Get in the car." Jason urged, he turned the gun in his hand, there was another person on the ground struggling to get up, he shot the other person in the neck, and the person passed out again, "wait for that old guy Come here and you won't be able to run away."

"What old guy..." Randall froze for a moment.

"No matter how good your friendship with Ye Yi is, he'll turn your old life upside down." Jason rolled his eyes under the red hood, "I guess they'll be here in less than a minute, so ,boarding."

Well, Randall guessed who the 'old guy' the other party was talking about, and he was indeed moved by Jason, and he didn't want to stay here anymore-such a chaotic scene, plus a Batman?Maybe colleagues from GCPD will come over later, my God, when will he be able to return to the hotel?Lula can't be angry with him for several days?

So Randall sat in Jason's back seat.

"Landa, what are you doing! Who is this guy—" Dick asked in shock.

Randall didn't expect Dick to be so sad. The expression on his face was as complicated as when he found his wife stealing someone outside when he got home.

"We know each other, don't worry about me, I'll send you a message later," Randall said.

When Jason passed by Dick's side, there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, but it was not easy to be noticed after being processed by the voice changer, "You're not his boyfriend, why worry?"

After he finished speaking, the locomotive whizzed away in front of Dick, leaving behind a steaming butt.

Dick: "..."

OK, whoever you are, you're dead!

When Batman and Robin came to the scene, Harvey Dent had already been tied up and piled up with his unconscious men. Batman pinched a person's face and looked around, and found that he had hit them It's just an anesthetic, so I'm a little less angry.

And Dick looked at them with a cold face, and said quietly: "You are late."

Tim looked around the circle, everyone evacuated normally with the assistance of the police station, and received psychological treatment: "... Isn't this over?"

"Another criminal hijacked my 'colleague' and ran away." Dick gritted his teeth.

The author has something to say: Good night!

There is no other emotional line, Jason just found out that Dick was using a vest to fall in love with Landa, so he rushed to laugh at it (it’s a good sister

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of shore Lululu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!