"Landa, do you want to go alone?" Dick called to Randall with worry in his voice.

Ye Yi is such a person, he is overly gentle, and has an undisguised strong love for those close to him, so Randall occasionally complains in his heart that he is too much like his mother.

There was a time when Randall observed Dick, that is, when he first discovered that Nightwing would leave a locator on him, as a psychology student subconsciously analyzed: Dick Grayson is very lacking in love. Del himself is also very similar, both of them are children who lost their loved ones too early, and they know too much the pain of being dependent on others.

But on the other hand, Dick is very different from Randall. Dick tends to be more active emotionally, while Randall is passive most of the time. Due to his natural mutant ability, he is more emotional than ordinary people. The specifications are larger, and the part-time job in the police station has squeezed his emotional breakdown countless times. He has long lost his perception of "sensibility" in the turbulent flow of too large thoughts... But Dick is different, maybe it is Because of being in the circus as a child, at least when facing other people, Dick's emotions will be fuller and richer.

This kind of emotion made Randall feel novel at first, but it gradually made him panic... because he found that Dick's mental state was actually very unstable——

Maybe people like them, vigilantes, and everyone else are like this, splitting their lives every day, separating black and white sides from the dark world, and living in it like masochistic.This identity will involuntarily attach something called 'responsibility' to it, so their actions become more and more restrained and depressed. After all, the sense of responsibility will not exist if it does not exist. It will only be with everyone. The actions piled up more and more heavily, submerging people deeper and deeper.

A sense of justice, the expectations and longings of others, self-restraint... these things may one day become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

So he didn't intend to tell Dick what he was going to do next from the moment he expected it to appear.

He didn't want to, and couldn't let Dick know-they were not the same kind of people from the beginning, and he wasn't the material to be a superhero, so he gave up the X-Men, which might have a bright future, early, and lived in the blue De Haven.

Dick was his complete opposite.

Randall stopped and looked back at Dick, who ran to him through the rain in the dark night, "You have been wrong since the afternoon, Randa, should I go with you?"

"Do not……"

Randall shook his head lightly, and reached out to touch Dick's cheek. His skin was soft and slippery after being blown by the night rain in Gotham. He sighed and hugged him like a traveler at the end of the road. Cold fingertips, with desperate sadness.

"I can do it alone, you can help others."

"You are really worrying."

Dick whispered, "You're not going to do something dangerous, are you? Give me a reason, I want to know why I'm not allowed to go."

"..."

Randall pushed him away and frowned for a few seconds before saying, "Selene likes you very much."

"...uh," Dick, who didn't expect him to say that, was choked up, blinked his eyes, and said helplessly, "I never had any thoughts about her."

"I know..." Randall muttered, lowering his eyes, "I just don't want her to see you."

Seeing that Dick was about to say something, Randall interrupted quickly, and said in a serious voice: "Don't worry, I'm sure, you don't have to worry so much, just go and help them. There are quite a few citizens injured today."

He let go of his hand and walked towards the police station.

The bat lights that used to shine on the sky through the dark night seemed to be shattered, leaving only a bunch of pale light straight into the sky, and the dark clouds wrapped in the night rain rolled around, as if there were roaring thunder and lightning brewing in it.

The iron piece in the pocket fell heavily. Fortunately, the combat uniform provided by Wayne's family was of high quality, and it would not easily deform even under heavy load.

The weather forecast said that the torrential rain would end today, and there was only light rain at night, but the sound of thunder still sounded dull in the distance, and the occasional flash of lightning illuminated the small road where the street lamps were destroyed.

The location of the police station is not far from here. Although Randall didn't come here a few times, he remembered the road around here very clearly.

Some of the mutants wandering on the side of the road were the same as before, their minds were not so clear, and they showed signs of not being intelligent all over their bodies. They were knocked unconscious by Randall and threw them in the corner of the alley.

Some of the police officers inside the GCPD were controlled by Selene, but Director Gordon was spared. He was studying the clues left by Batman during the day, and checked around the surrounding ports with several police officers. It was only when I realized that my police station had been completely infiltrated, so I hurried to contact the military.

Because of the hostages, the military is temporarily unable to attack the police station. They can only send troops around to protect the citizens, and at the same time, they are in a stalemate with Selene.

Although Randall is alone, he knows that he has an advantage over the military. To say why——

Because Selene was waiting for him.

Or he was waiting for him and Dick, but he had already sent Dick away, and he was waiting for him if he rounded it up.

After realizing that Lula and Selene had known each other before, Randall had this idea faintly in his mind, and he might also be a pawn in Selene's plan.

The last time they tackled Hydra, Tony Stark said 'they're looking for you' to him before the end, this 'they' are Hydra and Selene.

They needed Lula, and they needed Randall, after all, Randall was, in some ways, the only successful case of the 'Argentum' makeover.

Hydra may not know about this, but Selene must have noticed it—the first time they met at the police station, Selene must have recognized that she had the power of "Luna" at a glance residual.

The position of GCPD is right in front, a few planes flying low in the sky not far away are watching, and there are also snipers on the surrounding tall buildings waiting for them. Randall observed it without missing a trace, and finally chose to be in the Walked in under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Someone stopped him, but he was cleaned up after a few strokes, and he fell to the ground and fell into a coma. Randall looked back into the dark rain, with sharp eyes, like some kind of warning.

The person sent by the military hesitated for a moment. He wanted the army to take the opportunity to attack together, but the young man who walked in gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He clearly had a good-looking face, but his sharp eyes were like Like a blade, it's chilling.

"that is……"

"It's a police officer from our police station..." Commissioner Gordon also saw it. He had just received a message from Batman. While wiping the rainwater flowing down his hair, he looked at Randall's voice on the monitor. Half-faced, he added guiltily: "It's the one who caught the clown and the scarecrow a few days ago."

"Ah, that—!" The leader who led the team that day and witnessed Randall's outburst and knocked out all the mutants outside the field raised his voice, "But wasn't it a woman that day?"

Commissioner Gordon said 'haha' twice, "This, maybe it's his personal hobby... right?"

"..."

The leader of the military paused, and it was not easy to comment on other people's private lives, so he had no choice but to say, "Then let's follow him in now."

"I don't think it's better not to do this." Gordon looked back, and they temporarily used this shop near the police station as a temporary base, using surveillance cameras to monitor changes in GCPD.

Although the army was brought over, except for some people who were around to deal with the mutants who caused chaos, the rest still obeyed the order and waited for the time being.

"His ability is quite special," Gordon recalled the short message Batman left him, trying to expand the content as much as possible, "...we may be affected by his indiscriminate ability if we rush in, Or wait?"

"Waiting for what? Waiting for those vigilantes?" The leader frowned in disapproval. "I have always disapproved of your cooperation with those vigilantes. A criminal is a criminal. What kind of gimmick do you use to disguise yourself! Get them all caught up."

Gordon pressed his head with a headache, pressed down the opponent's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Anyway—this is Gotham, you have to listen to me, outsider."

"..."

Compared with the tension between the military and Director Gordon outside, Randall is a little more relaxed.

Probably aware that it was Randall who came, the mutants didn't even stop him after he walked into the GCPD, and let him pass by without seeing anything.

Not surprisingly, the door that was often smashed was broken again. Half of the metal fell off the door frame and smashed on the stone steps. The inside of the police station was also a mess. The outside is full of documents, and now various reports are scattered all over the floor. The air smells strong of coffee and damp rain. There are several rows of bullet holes on the walls. The retro crystal chandelier in the center of the transparent circular dome hits On the workbench of some unlucky clerk, a decorative crystal shattered into powder.

There are people locked in the metal prison. Randall observed it when he passed by. Some of them are usually locked in because of petty theft, and some are members of the police station who were arrested by Selene before they could evacuate the GCPD. Most of them were from the evidence department, and some guards were tied up and thrown inside.

It seems that Selene didn't do anything to them, and Randall was not sure if he rescued these people now, whether other mutants would attack them, so he had to find where Selene was first.

The stairs leading to the second floor were strewn with documents, reports and bits and pieces of debris. The voices of the mutants were shallow, like a group of inorganic creations. Randall's voice became clearer when he walked up the stairs alone.

"Aren't you wearing a skirt today?"

The woman's voice came out suddenly, her accent was very peculiar, her voice was soft and hoarse, it might be regarded as a charming plus in other scenes.

"Today is my personal grudge," Randall smiled at her, "so there's no need to wear it."

"I'm still looking forward to it."

Selene sighed, with regret in her tone, she lowered her head and stirred the coffee with a silver spoon, her exposed nails were painted with dark red nail polish, which was similar to her hair color, like a bunch of wilting roses.

The light gray pupils narrowed slightly, and Selene asked, "So, you came alone?"

"Yes."

Randall walked in the direction of Selene, and there was a low knocking sound on the marble floor, "Don't look, Dick was distracted by me, he won't come over."

The author has something to say: Good night!

I can finally write all the foreshadowing before, otherwise I will almost forget what I wrote TAT

Too brain-burning settings are really not suitable for me, next time I will continue to write brainless cookies (tears)

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