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

When Randall returned to the hotel, Lula was crossing her legs while eating and watching TV. Dick brought her too many snacks last night, and the refrigerator was more than half full. After stopping, Randall took a closer look at the door and felt that Lula had grown taller again. The speed at which a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl grew tall was like riding a rocket.

Dick raised his hand to say hello to Lula, and the little girl waved her hand smartly, and her attention was only diverted from the TV for a few seconds to them.

"Don't just watch TV, do some homework," Randall said to Lula before entering the room.

He opened the closet and flipped through the skirt he had brought, and asked, "So what does the clown want to do, you all—you said these things are related to the clown."

Judging from the records of the police station, the clown started missing more than a month ago, and this month's disappearance was enough for him to plan an earth-shattering event.

"Hydra, clowns, scarecrows, penguins... we suspect they are preparing the same thing now."

Dick sat on the side of the bed, frowning, recalling that a month ago he was investigating a large amount of drugs that suddenly appeared in Bludhaven, and it was also since then that Batman and Robin noticed a sharp increase in the number of missing people, and with At the same time, there is also an increase in the 'New Mutants' that have concentrated in Bludhaven and Gotham, and the violence caused by the 'New Mutants', "and these things must be related to 'Argentum', you take Although these things are not clearly mentioned in the contract signed between the Penguin and the man named Sidra Winn, it is not difficult to see that there is a population | transaction between them, those missing children It is likely to be tied up for experiments just like the Hydra base we encountered before."

Randall turned out a long skirt, which was slimmer than other skirts, and the fabric was more breathable, light, and elastic. Randall expected that if there was any fight today, this skirt would not hinder it It is also convenient for him to move - it is not the first time to fight Randall in women's clothing. This sounds like a strange quirk, but I have to admit that most of the time when he is dressed as a woman, the vigilance of the enemy will be lowered.

And no one doesn't like to watch beautiful women beat people.

nobody!

"Have you found any trace of the clown? He hasn't heard from him for so long."

Randall took off his T-shirt with his backhand. In order to save time to go out in the morning, he was wearing a black T-shirt that he picked up at random.

Dick glanced in his direction, suddenly feeling parched, turned his head and reached for a bottle of mineral water on the bedside table, took a few sips in disguise, "Yes... there are some speculations."

Randall's skin is very fair. Although he often runs outside, Brudhaven and Gotham rarely have sunny days, and he basically doesn't get tanned. His figure can't be said to be slim. You can see nice lines, which are far from the blocky muscles. You can only see shallow muscle marks on his hands when he raises his hands to do something. It is not exaggerated at all, but full of Youthful vigor.

Dick completely changed his direction, no longer looked at Randall, but looked at the window tightly drawn by the curtains, and added: "It was B's 'informant' who saw the clown's activities."

"Informant? Batman also placed an undercover agent on their side?" Randall quickly took off his jeans and put the long skirt on his body.

"No, just more covert monitoring and...a few kids," Dick said.

The monitoring of the Batcave covers almost the entire city of Gotham, even the sewers. Except for some areas that were accidentally damaged and the signal was blocked, it can be said that the city of Gotham is under the surveillance of Batman.As for those children... They used to live in the slums, were saved by Catwoman who stopped by, and became the little followers of that charming mysterious woman, but Catwoman was even more elusive than Batman, for a long time In time, it was Bruce who secretly provided them with a better life-Dick didn't know what happened between Bruce and Catwoman, anyway, by the time he realized, these children had become Batman's eyeliner.

He would like to call Batman the No.1 digger in Gotham.

"Okay, then who are we going to squat in the afternoon? The clown, the scarecrow, or the penguin... The penguin seems to have been hiding secretly because of what happened last time, and it's a bit hard to find."

Randall said while struggling with his skirt.

He didn't want to scare the snake so quickly at the time, but if he didn't take action, Jason would definitely be in danger. Taking the documents was also used to let Jason save Penguin's life, in case the situation became more serious.

But now it seems that the two of them should have kidnapped Sidra Winn on the spot at that time, and there is definitely more information that can be asked than now.

"Go to a few places where the corpses were found first." Dick said with a sigh, "If you don't find anything, then you have to...be on a date at public expense."

After Dick finished speaking, the sound of Randall's rustling clothes disappeared behind him. He was about to turn his head in doubt when he was wrapped around his neck by a pair of warm arms.

The mutant with dyed black hair and smiling eyes popped out from behind him and kissed Dick on the cheek, it was too short, like a dragonfly touching the water, Dick didn't even After reacting, I saw Randall with flushed cheeks and said to him with bright eyes: "Boyfriend! Your ideological awareness is so high! But if you do this, you will be deducted from your salary by Director Gordon."

Dick squeezed his fingertips, smiled and touched the corner of his mouth, "As long as you don't tell me, he won't know."

This is a long gray dress with thin fabric. Although the shape is close to the body, it does not restrict the body. The skirt also has slits, which will not hinder him from opening his legs when running.That is, the back of the long skirt is fixed with a drawstring, and a thin long rope of the same color crosses through the two sides to tie the fabric behind, revealing most of the white back.

Before going out, Dick picked up a windbreaker hanging by the door, a few steps behind Randall, his eyes unconsciously stayed on his back, the warm lights in the hotel corridor sprinkled on his skin, The delicate warm white skin is almost appetizing, Dick hurriedly looked away, suddenly regretting what he didn't do last night.

"Won't it be cold?"

"It's not cold, I don't feel cold when I wear a beautiful dress."

Randall said confidently that this is his professionalism as a beauty blogger, outdoor anchor, and half-model—it is Randall who feels cold, and it has nothing to do with Randall.

Dick changed the position of the windbreaker and hung it on his arm, "It should still rain in the afternoon, so put on your coat when it's cold."

"Got it," Randall said, glancing at him and grinning, "I'm an adult."

Dick corrected, "Two more months."

"Oh," Randall's hand squeezed into his arms, and his body was close, like a cat who had no intention of acting coquettishly, "you are counting the time."

When Randall got closer, he noticed that the tips of Dick's ears were turning red, and he yelled in his heart, 'You have a day too! ', with a malicious smile on his face, he whispered in Dick's ear: "I don't mind, as long as you don't tell me, Director Gordon won't handcuff you and take you away."

Dick ran his hands through his hair, messing up the black curls from the curling iron, and licked his back teeth as Randall muttered and pulled back to straighten his hair against the reflection on the elevator wall. Groove, the inexplicable thought of wanting to smoke suddenly popped up at this moment.

He usually doesn't have much of a smoking habit. Alfred discovered him when he tried smoking for the first time at the age of fifteen or sixteen. The contradiction became more and more obvious, and he smoked more and more at that time. Nicotine was like a...substitute, a false smell that could temporarily relax his brain, and the brain was relaxing. Sometimes he will unconsciously think of some beautiful things, which made him very |addicted for a certain period of time.

And now... nicotine represented a restraint, and he had to rely on this behavior to suppress other thoughts.

Dick lifted his head and sighed softly, his eyes narrowed in the warm light at the top of the elevator.

There are still two months.

The corpses lying in the GCPD were basically discovered by Batman. Dick believed that Bruce and the others must have checked carefully around the location where they were discovered. Tim told him that there was nothing nearby, and because there were often gangsters near the port. transactions, so the monitoring in that area is always in a state of failure.

"It's not popular here at all." Randall was lying on the side of the car window. He temporarily took off the pendulum and put it aside. The powerful perception ability slowly spread in all directions like a spider's web. He stretched out his hand to fish for it. The humid sea breeze blowing over, felt the cool water vapor slipping through his fingers, "But the port is very convenient for transporting people."

He looked towards the horizon in the distance, and whispered, "Google Maps shows that there are many islands near Gotham."

"Do you suspect that they might have built their base on an island?" Dick frowned. There are large areas of submerged reefs in Gotham waters, but this area has been deserted for many years, and even the lighthouse on the side is not lit. There are many and dense islands, and most of them have been submerged by the rising sea water in recent years.

"It's possible, Hydra just likes to build nests in such corners." Randall said, through the information Tony shared with him some time ago, he has a little understanding of Hydra, and also It can be regarded as an eighth-level scholar of Hydra.

The shoulder blades on Randall's back fluctuated with the movement of his hand, like a butterfly about to come out. Dick's eyes darkened, and his eyes slowly moved down from the white back of his neck that was exposed by his bending down. His eyes looked as if he wanted to bite off a few marks on it.

Dick cleared his voice uncomfortably, "I'll let B check it out, let's go first, if you keep blowing like this, you should catch a cold."

He looked at the dark clouds gathering in the distance, "It might rain tonight."

"Oh," Randall retracted obediently, "I remember this is the last place, is there anything else?"

"No more," Dick picked up the necklace on his place and reached out to put it on Randall again, "...you always wear this necklace recently, do you like it?"

His fingers lingered on the back of Randall's neck for a few seconds, and then he fastened the safety belt again. Randall seemed surprised by the meticulous attention to detail, looked at Dick and looked down again. Looking at the necklace on his chest, he made some words in his head, and then briefly talked about Lucifer and Dick, omitting those nagging things, and only mentioned a bar owner named Lucifer Morningstar Giving him this item will help him control his powers.

Dick frowned, lifted the purple pendulum with his fingers, and looked at it carefully with an inquiring gaze, "That Lucifer Morningstar is a man?"

Does Satan have a gender?Aziraphale seems to have said that angels are asexual... But looking at the body Lucifer used, he could barely be counted as a man, Randall nodded.

Dick seemed to snort, and Randall heard him whisper, "When I figure out how it works, I can make you one too."

He tossed the pendulum back and forth, criticizing with critical eyes: "Isn't this pretty?"

Lucifer could not hear such words.

Randall pinched his fingers, squeezed into his fingers little by little, interlocked his fingers and pulled the man towards him, rubbed the tip of his nose with a smile, "Don't be jealous, boyfriend. "

He sighed and kissed it, smelling a faint scent of cedar.

"I'll make it up to you."

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