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

The fact that Randall is an Internet celebrity has not been kept secret for a long time in GCPD. When he first reported for duty on the p day, Randall was recognized by a small policeman. There will be at least eight people who have watched his video, and even if they can't say his name, they will never forget his face.

The heroine of the incident is currently pondering over how to write the statement. He himself has always been appreciative of this kind of scandal news. The loss, these things he just let it go as a joke, but now... Randall felt that a guy like Dick who would even eat the vinegar of his own vest would be so angry when he saw these news .

He subconsciously licked his lips. He was in a hurry to go out. He didn't have time to apply lip balm or lip gloss. Last night, there was a slight itching on the pockmarked lips, which made him very uncomfortable.

For the sake of his boyfriend's physical and mental health, Randall sighed deeply, thinking it would be better to clarify earlier.

The colleague brought Randall a p cup of coffee, put it down, and directly pulled a p chair to sit opposite him, with a tentative tone in his tone.

"You guys yesterday..."

Apparently, everyone was also shocked by the lace news that had intensified since midnight last night.

Randall took the coffee and thanked him. He waved his hand, looked at the closed door of the meeting room, and said, "They and I are just friends, so, uh, I'm just helping my colleague P by the way."

The colleague looked at him with a hesitant expression, and after a while whispered: "You are also new to Gotham, so you may not know our side well... that guy with the red hood is not a good person. "

"...you know each other?" Randall frowned.

"You can't say that you know each other," the colleague approached mysteriously, "I just heard that a new guy suddenly appeared here some time ago, messing with those gangsters everywhere, and I heard that he killed people, mainly It was that person who was also wearing a red hood, I was just worried... Hey, the police station is also looking for him, if you can disclose it conveniently..."

Randall blinked, and began to talk nonsense with a blank expression: "Then the two of them should not be the same person, as you can see, yesterday he just used the gun, if he killed someone, I would definitely not get in his car , and handcuffed him on the spot.”

"...He can't really be your boyfriend, can he?" The colleague asked in disbelief.

"No, just ordinary friends!" Randall took a sip of coffee and continued to talk nonsense, "My friend, he is more pursuing speed and passion. He used to drive his motorcycle too fast and his face was paralyzed. It’s a bit hideous, and he often wears a hood for fear of scaring the children, he not only has red hoods, but also black hoods, yellow hoods, and green hoods, whatever color he wears depends on his mood.”

To add to the believability, Randall also stared earnestly into his colleagues' eyes with a pouty face.

Anyway, I don't know if it's because of the beauty or because of the fluctuating emotions, the colleague believed it in a daze, and before leaving, he muttered, "Ah... so it's like this, it's facial paralysis."

Randall stirred the coffee, lowered his head and thought: Jason Todd, you owe me p times again!

Dick and the others hadn't finished their meeting yet. Randall keenly heard the quarrel in the conference room. The people from the Gotham Police Department and those from Bludhaven had different opinions. He heard Louie's loud voice, clapping The table roared, the sound almost flying out through the frosted glass wall.

Randall turned back to the computer, logged in to the police station's intranet, entered the name of 'Sidra Winn' in the search bar, the small light circle spun, and after a while, the page was blank , showing that the search target was not found.

He held his chin and thought about what Jason mentioned to him that day, about the possibility of undercover agents inside the police station - there are undercover agents for sure, the police station has worked hard for more than half a month, but they still haven't really touched their base, p Someone must be tipping the news.

He had mentioned this to Dick last night, and Dick had only said to leave it to him to look into it.

Randall tapped the keyboard, and then typed the p name 'Jason Todd' in the search bar. This time, the page that popped up was no longer a blank page. The p photos of the boy were refreshed first, only He looked sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a tight black suit, as if he was photographed at a certain banquet. He was much younger than the Jason Randall had seen, but he was unruly and handsome. The angry face can be seen a little bit now, the only difference is their pupil color, the boy in the black suit in the photo has a pair of clean blue eyes, and Jason... Randall remembers his The eyes are a rare green.

Randall was still puzzled, glanced side to side, and saw Jason's full name: Jason Wayne Todd.

There was 'Wayne' in Jason's name, and before Randall had time to think about it, he saw 'Dead' in the p column below.

The mutant was so frightened that he didn't even dare to drink coffee. The mouse moved back to the photo and carefully identified it. It was indeed very similar to the Jason Todd he knew. He stared at the death certificate and pondered for a while. , continue to look down.

GCPD didn't record many things for Jason, and it took Randall 2 minutes to read it. After reading it, Randall fell into a daze again.

Jason's father was a gangster, and his mother took drugs. The two died one after another when Jason was a child. Then Jason experienced a very chaotic wandering life. There are still pieces of him in the file for more than ten years The record of being caught stealing things, but when Jason was twelve or thirteen years old, he was adopted. The adopter's name was Bruce Wayne, but within a few years after adoption, Jason died because of the clown , Randall calculated the time, it was about four years ago.

Randall's mind was a little confused, staring at these names in a daze, as if he had seen a ghost, and if he found the right person-if it wasn't a person with the same name and surname-then legally, Dick was Jason's older brother, Bruce is Jason's adoptive father.

And the most important p point, what kind of state is Jason in now?He doesn't look like a dead body—it's not like Randall hasn't touched him before, he can't tell the difference between the living and the dead, so what's wrong with all this?

Randall could see the enmity between Jason and the clown. The hatred was so real and fierce. Jason and Dick knew Randall now, and now he thought of it when he said Dick and Nightwing , Jason's expression was very strange.

But is he... resurrected from the dead, or... Jason's former acquaintance?Using this name to seek revenge?

Randall was silent for a while, and before the door of the conference room was opened, he hastily cleared all the search records and closed the page.

The coffee on the table started to get cold, Randall raised his head anxiously to look at Dick's position, holding a pile of documents in his hand, Selene was standing beside Dick discussing with him, and he didn't know What was he talking about, the voice was low enough that it was hard to hear in a messy office.

Randall was stunned for a while, and there was a very obvious admiration in Selene's eyes. I have always known that Dick is very popular, but Selene is different. There is a kind of confidence in her eyes that is inevitable, which makes Randall's chest tight, and a subtle soreness that cannot be explained is just Climb up Randall's heart like a little vine.

He always likes good-looking people, but now he is going to announce that he doesn't like Selene that much anymore.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Dick stood still in front of him, holding Randall's cheeks in his hands, and looked down at him.

"No, I just..." Randall paused for a moment. He promised Jason not to reveal his identity, so he shook his head carelessly, rubbed against Dick's palm, and changed the subject. : "What were you and Miss Selene talking about just now?"

"She invited me to dinner," Dick added with a smile in his eyes, amidst the sudden serious expression of the little mutant, "I seriously declined."

"Oh," Randall blinked slowly, "I heard what was said inside just now, and I heard it was about to quarrel outside."

"We suspect that those criminals are going to make a big plan together, and want to search Mr. P in advance. Didn't he catch the double-faced man yesterday, and Harvey revealed some things...some things related to the clown's plan." When Dick mentioned this, he began to sigh lowly, "But the GCPD said that we have to wait. They were worried that the two-faced man was just cooperating with the clown to deceive them. The two sides had different attitudes and opinions, so they quarreled."

It's a good thing to be cautious. Randall knows that GCPD has suffered several times under the clown's hands. Everyone has a serious psychological shadow on the clown, not to mention that every time they have a relationship with the clown, there will always be heavy casualties.

"Then what are you going to do?" Randall looked at Louis who was not far away, who was still muttering unhappily, "...it doesn't seem to be convinced."

"Let's check ours, go out in plain clothes, and try not to attract attention." Dick said, rubbing Randall's hair, "We'll go out later."

Randall made a 'hey' sound, "Then I'll go back to the hotel and change into a skirt."

Dick frowned, "How are your feet? Wearing a skirt again today."

"I'd love to." Randall snorted twice, "Will put on a different makeup from yesterday, won't be recognized...and won't wear high heels."

On the way back to the hotel, Randall wanted to find out about Jason. After much deliberation, he didn't know where to start. He could only ask, "Is Tim the only brother of yours? I heard Bruce has adopted several children..."

"Well... there is a younger sister named Cassandra, but she has lived in Hong Kong for a long time, and I haven't seen her for several years..." Dick held the steering wheel in his hand and looked straight ahead. Randall noticed his expression Getting depressed, "There's a younger brother, older than Tim, but he's been… dead for years."

Randall's heart beat faster, and his throat felt a little dry when he opened his mouth, "He, was he also Robin?"

The car stopped at a red light, and Dick turned to look at Randall, "Yes, Little Wing...Jason is my successor, the second-generation Robin...What's the matter, Randa, you started from just now That's not quite right."

"Nothing, I'm just curious."

The mutant leaned back, wanting to change the topic, he still hasn't figured out what happened to Jason, he can't be sure if the Jason Dick said and the Jason he knew are the same person, " Didn't you say Batman was your guardian?"

Randall snapped his fingers, "You were adopted by Bruce... Hey, you have two fathers?"

"That's not it..." Dick's attention was diverted, and he hesitated to think about how to say this. "I thought you already knew it. Didn't you say that there are many discussion posts like this on the forum?"

"The forum also said that you are an Omega, do you really have an estrous period?" Randall snorted and said, "Oh——wait, so then, Bruce Wayne is Batman? "

"..." Dick gave him a knowing look.

The mutant was stunned for a moment, and unbelievable panic rose from his eyes, "Is Batman and I... rumored?"

Dick: ...

His boyfriend reached out and patted him, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Tim and I have had an affair with Bruce, and those tabloid reporters always like to write scribbles."

Randall: ...I don't understand, but I'm blown away.

The author has something to say: Jason: The wind review was murdered!

Landa: Your house is such a mess!

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