Metropolitan, a branch of Wayne Group.

"It's a bit mushy." Ba Dao commented while chewing the cauliflower.

He wiped out an entire steak without slowing down.

"Then don't eat it, and don't let me do it!" shouted Connor wearing an apron.

I'm reluctant to cook for you and you still think this or that!

"You don't want to eat restaurants and takeaways every day, do you?" Ba Dao said leisurely.

You are the only one who can cook at home, and you have to take on the responsibility of supporting two people in the family!

"Anyway, it doesn't matter if I eat or not." Connor said that the only one who needs to support is Leo, and he can bask in the sun by himself.

Hateful Solar Kryptonians.Ba Dao thought.

"Don't be so Buddhist, Connor," Ba Dao said, "Cooking good food can attract girls."

Then I can let you out to beat Xiaobaicai!

"I don't need this specialty!"

The boy who didn't understand love at a young age said so with certainty.

"You will need it." Ba Dao thought that Connor would definitely be very fragrant in the future.

"I, no, need, need!" Connor said through gritted teeth, he took several deep breaths before calming down and talking about the business, "By the way, when are you going to challenge Big Blue?"

Since the last time Fur Mink's little boyfriend Matthew Murdoch left, Ba Dao began to devote himself wholeheartedly to "How to Fuck Peter Pan", no longer procrastinating.

To complete this plan, Connor's combat strength is indispensable.

He somewhat expected that he would be in an important position in Leo's plan.

"In a week, Connor, don't worry," Leo said. "The combination of the small circle and the red sun ray is still in the final debugging stage, and I—we can take him down in a super orderly manner."

"If you don't count your face project," Connor asked, grasping the blind spot, "how often do you challenge him and win?"

"You can do it now." Ba Dao replied.

If he did it directly regardless of the platoon, he could bring the red sun ray and Connor to knock Peter Pan down now.

"...You," Connor said incomprehensibly, "you are willing to postpone meeting your boyfriend for a week for the so-called face project?"

"What nonsense, he's—"

He is my friend, what is my boyfriend?

but……

Well, call it that if you like, I never taught you that.

"...Anyway," Ba Daoqiang pretended to be nonchalant and cleared his throat, "This week is a must, and the meeting is also indispensable."

"Leo, aren't you shy?" Connor asked curiously.

Are you too shy and cowardly to see Matthew right away?

Leaving aside other aspects, emotionally, you are really a younger brother.

"To shut up!"

"Oh."

Connor knew that this was called getting angry from embarrassment.

Ba Dao, who was bullied by child labor after exploiting child labor, decided to go out and fly alone to relieve the pressure he should not have at his age out of the adult mentality of letting children not care about children.

It didn't rain today.

Peter Pan has taken the space above the Daily Planet.

Ba Dao, who was flying in the air with nowhere to go, glanced at the garden in the city center on the ground, changed direction and landed.

alyssa...

If it is Alisa, the girl will definitely let Ba Dao muster the courage to go forward. It is best to fly directly to New York and say the three magic words to Matthew in front of everyone.

This series of steps is simple in thinking and simple in speech, but Ba Dao didn't even have the courage to fly directly to New York, and died back to grandma's house at the first step.

... just a week.Ba Dao thought.Wait another week, he can get the same result, he doesn't have to rush.

he!without!have!Coward!

Sure enough, let's shoot Peter Pan down, it must be because there are hateful aliens in the sky that he is so troubled!

Super · No matter what, it's right to take the blame · Person:?

Ba Dao glanced at the green plants swaying slightly in the sun in the garden, then turned and left.

……

It was so strange what happened.

Ba Dao calmly looked at the blood on his hands, and once again felt the long-lost sense of absurdity.

He originally planned to go back to Wayne Enterprises for the final adjustment of the Red Sun simulation system, hoping to defeat the hateful boss Superman a few days earlier, and then follow his heart to settle in New York.

But he somehow ended up at the Metropolitan Mall.

This is where Alisa died that year.

Pulled by a strange feeling, Ba Dao stepped into the mall and stepped on the elevator.

He didn't want to take a step forward.

But he left, and went up to the second floor where he had seen his girl shot and fell.

He continued up to the third floor—this is where William shot Alyssa.

Things got out of control.

As Ba Dao expected, he saw William.

The ex-killer—no, the man who had been the killer all along—was about to pull a gun from the inside of his coat.

He was looking at a middle-aged lady with gloomy but determined eyes.As far as Ba Dao knew, the lady who seldom went out moved from Star City, and she seemed to have gotten into trouble with a local gangster before she moved.

Everything makes sense.The gang in Star City hired William to kill the lady, so William chased Metropolis, and now he finally has the time to do it.

William was going to kill another person in front of Ba Dao.

It stands to reason that Ba Dao would rush over to the man and punch him to the ground before he could shoot, or directly throw the knife behind his back, knocking off the hand he wanted to commit the murder.

Whether it is reason or the habits of the past two years, it shows that he will subdue this murderer and will not do anything superfluous.

But he didn't do that.

Like a fool, he blatantly pulled out the knife on his back, attracted William's attention, and rushed towards him with an unstoppable momentum.The stress response caused William to shoot him.

For the first shot, Ba Dao parried with a small knife, and the silver bullet bounced off the surface of the knife with a "ding".

The crowd started screaming.

For the second shot, William's aim was not as accurate as before, and Ba Dao staggered a step to the side while running. The bullets flew past his hair and flew towards the glass behind Ba Dao.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the shopping mall shattered.

The sound of gunshots, screams and glass made Ba Dao damn creepy.

For the third shot, William had already panicked, the bullet flew to the ceiling, and Ba Dao didn't even have to dodge.The superhuman put away the small knife, gripped the big knife tightly with both hands, and rushed towards the killer with the tip of the knife facing forward and lying sideways.

Then there was the sound of long-lost sharp blades piercing flesh and blood.

He stabbed William.

William didn't have time to manage the blood spilling from his chest, the middle-aged man opened his eyes wide, his lips moved a few times but he didn't say anything.

Ba Dao can read his lips.

He was saying, "I'm all for Rosa".

He's talking about doing these dirty things for his daughter.

No, you obviously have a choice, and you don't have any difficulties.Ba Dao thought.You're just a murderer who can't change your nature.

me too.

Ba Dao didn't respond to William's last words. He pulled the knife out of his flesh, and the man's blood splashed all over his hands and body.

Then William lost his breath and heartbeat, and fell limp to the ground.

Ba Dao was finally able to control his body, he moved slightly, the blood-stained sword dropped from his hand, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

It was so strange what happened.He calmly analyzed the development of events.

He never wanted to come to the Metropolitan Mall, never in his life.He would not go up to the third floor in one go, to the place where Alisa died, and he would never kill anyone—now that he had promised Batman.And he really didn't want to kill anyone else.

But he did.

He didn't even feel any strange feeling except that the scene and development that were almost exactly the same as when Alisa died gave him a weird illusion that time and space were reversed.

He showed no signs of being controlled by any psychics.

But he will not do such a thing.

It’s ridiculous.

There was no reason, no reason, no warning for any of this.

There is no reason why Ba Dao wants to do this, and there is no evidence that he did not do this out of his own will.

……kill.

This is what he hates the most.

This feeling of absurdity is not unprecedented before.

Lal stole Bruce's genes in East Country and gave birth to Leo.She traveled thousands of miles to send the child back to Gotham, apparently wanting to give Leo to Bruce, so that Leo would have a happy childhood as an ordinary rich man.But Lal sent him to the orphanage for no reason.

When Leo was in the Metropolitan Cemetery, Bruce would notice him and pay more attention to him as long as he stayed at Police Officer Bush's house for a while before returning, and the future development would become better.But he was inexplicably discovered and taken away by a hydra psychic user.

As he prepares to escape from the lab, as long as all goes well, he can go home and tell his distraught old father that he is still alive.But No. 143 obviously had other choices, but he directly brainstormed him in the most unreasonable way, making him miss a better future again.

And this time...

It seems that there is an invisible big hand pushing everything, and the owner of the hand can't see that Ba Dao is doing well.

It doesn't matter.Ba Dao thought.This time the mistake was not fatal, and it could be recovered. He would not really lose anything except that the follow-up processing would be more troublesome.Some people will blame him, but many people will believe him.

It's just that the time to go to New York has to be postponed again.

When all this is over, he will find out who is behind the scenes, and if he can't find it with the existing methods on the earth, he will go to the so-called R star with advanced technology. I believe that Lal is very happy about being manipulated by an invisible hand. will ignore the past.

Some time ago Hal left the earth, and when he came back, Ba Dao had to ask him about Star R.

Ba Dao will not sit still.

But in reality, Ba Dao didn't say anything. Surrounded by his colleagues carrying guns and surrounded by people in disbelief or malicious crowds, he untied the knife holder behind his back with his blood-stained hands, and put it on the knife holder. Silently raised his hands amidst the sound of landing.

The police were arrested by the police, really poor.

……

"You really have nothing to say, Leo?" In the detention room of the police station, Louise looked at the handcuffed Ba Dao behind the table, "I can help you."

There was a lot of quarrel outside because of this incident. Some people were afraid of the power of superpowers, and some believed in Ba Dao's behavior.In general, more people support the latter.

Ba Dao has ten thousand reasons to exonerate himself, but he doesn't want to say anything.

He didn't want to kill William?Don't be kidding, he thought about this for a long time, and he was even happy for the killer's death in his heart.

But he didn't want to actually kill him.

Ba Dao didn't want to speak out to exonerate himself.

Moreover, even if he really said nothing, the result would not change in any way.

Whether it's Bruce, Tony, Luther or whoever, they will not remain indifferent to this matter, and as long as anyone takes action, Ba Dao will never be in any disadvantaged position.

The most likely candidate is Luthor, who is close and decisive.

Although Luther liked to fight with him, he would really help him in such a big matter.Ba Dao is very confident about this.

Although the big bald head's cynicism was indispensable afterwards.

"No, Louise." Ba Dao replied, "Sorry."

He didn't have to say anything.

He didn't want to say anything either.

"I knew you would say that." Louise almost wanted to sigh.

So she really sighed, relaxed her tense shoulders, lowered her head and took out a printed picture from the documents she was carrying, and put it in front of Ba Dao.

"This is a picture sent to Planet Daily by one of your rivals, Lex Luthor," Louise stared fixedly into Ba Dao's eyes, "Is this you?"

Ba Dao glanced at the picture on the table.

It was a paused image of a surveillance record. In the picture, a ten-year-old boy knelt beside the dead girl in front of the Metropolitan Mall, in a daze, as if he was about to cry at any moment.

Luther is really a ruthless person.Ba Dao thought.The knife stabbed cleanly.

Eighty percent of the materials also included the identity of the killer and the whole process of the murder.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Louise calmly.

His composure reassured Louise a little to ask the question.

"Leo Wayne?" Louise asked.

This boy, that is, the little genius of the Wayne family who died young, is the same person as Ba Dao.

"Luther said that I didn't seriously conceal this matter." Leo let go, as a tacit consent.

It was a little early to fall off the horse, and his head hurts.

"It seems he's right." Louise didn't feel the excitement of the big news, but was a little distressed—distressed about her friend's bad experience. "Does Bruce know?"

Does that Gotham baby who would give up everything to get you back know you're still alive?

"I didn't tell him—you see, I've become such a person, Louise." Leo spread his hands, and his gaze met Louise calmly, allowing her to see the depths of her heart.

Batman knows who the Knife is, but Bruce doesn't.

Because now it seems that Ba Dao never became a better person.Regardless of why and whether he had killed William of his own volition, he was as much a murderer as ever.

So Bruce doesn't know.

"I'm just trying to help you, Leo." Louise was almost troubled by Leo's way of cooperating and not cooperating.

"I know, you're helping me," Leo replied.

"You have to say something valuable, so that I don't make a trip in vain, but can actually help you, Leo."

As a friend, the female reporter begged Leo to give her a chance to help.

Leo couldn't help but let go.

"...Well, you know I can't refuse you, Louise," Leo looked at the female reporter's determined eyes, and let go, "I...know that William came to the Metropolis to kill people, and I also used special channels to get you Security at the Wayne Group offered him a job."

His "noble" approach can win some dispensable public sympathy for himself.

"But he didn't accept it, and went all the way to the dark." Louise helped Leo complete the words, and then continued to ask, "Why didn't you catch him as soon as you discovered his motive?"

"I thought he was going to get better—that's the reason for the bullshit," Leo joked. "Well, it's actually because of his daughter."

"Rosa?"

"If William accepted a normal job, he wouldn't go to jail, and Rosa wouldn't know that her father was going back to his old job," Leo replied. some worlds."

“Why?” asked Louise, who seemed aggressive and unavoidable for journalists, “why did you treat her special—or rather, why did you treat all young women, and children, special?”

She asked the crucial question.

"...can I not answer?" Leo asked.

Louise is just too perceptive, too good at catching people's pain points.

"I'm not going to force you to give an answer, Leo," Louise said.

If you really don't want to say it, no one can force you.

Louise almost regretted the questions one after another just now.Knowing that Leo has experienced so much, she shouldn't force a child who has suffered too much injustice and misfortune.

Watching the change in the expression of this strong friend, Leo decided to interrupt her self-blame.

"Actually, it's not a big deal to say it, but it's a bit hypocritical." Leo smiled with a rare smile, "Rosa...she looks a lot like Alisa Miller," Leo's tone became relaxed After getting up, the speed of speech also accelerated, "If Lisa grows up, she will probably be as beautiful as Rosa—no, she will be more beautiful."

If Alisa could grow up...

She must be beautiful.

The superpower seemed to have uttered his heartfelt voice for many years. He looked straight into Louise's blue eyes calmly and gently, "I... want all children to grow up safely."

This is what he has always wanted and what he regrets for a long time.

Louise didn't speak for a long time.

She didn't ask the last question until the appointment time was nearing the end.

"Mind if I reveal your identity to the public?"

"You can do what you want, Louise," Leo replied.

His mood seemed to be much brighter.

Leo thought about it.

He doesn't need to worry about this, he thinks he's good enough, so no matter what stupid things happen, he can do what he wants.

He wanted to be able to go home openly and aboveboard.

He wanted a lot more, wanted Matthew's company, wanted to beat up Superman, wanted to give Luthor a shudder in his big bald head and say you're such a smart little bastard.

Until he went to court, Leo didn't have much psychological burden.

He knew that Louise would turn public opinion in his favor, and Pulitzer Prize winners are so awesome.

Strictly speaking, what he did was also very reasonable, flesh and blood, and justifiable. The jury would unanimously favor him, not to mention that Luther was secretly helping him.

The result of the trial is at most a few hundred hours of compulsory labor, or...

"Not guilty." The judge gave the final sentence.

Amidst the cheers of the people who had too much sympathy, Leo looked at the victim's family seat on the side.

Rosa was not there.

Tim was there long before Bruce and Damian were dragged in Gotham by the troublesome clown, Alfred was backing them up, and Dick and Jason were fighting Deathstroke at Bludhaven.

And Connor and Thea.

I don't know how they get along.But with his players around, Leo believed that Tim and Connor were on good terms now.

"Sissy, Timothy, Connor," Leo greeted them, "I want to go to New York first—before the reporters come in."

So Tim knew that he was the one who would be left to deal with the reporters.

But this time, just this time, he didn't mind being a coolie for Leo.

"Bruce is waiting for you in Gotham, Leo," Tim said, "Remember to go home after New York," he said seriously, "Remember to walk through the door this time."

Remember to go aboveboard.

"Go, go, don't hesitate anymore." Connor urged.

"……Um."

"Daodao," Thea said, "go home."

"it is good."

Leo wasn't moved, not at all.

...that's weird.

Leo used his agility obtained by sacrificing his strength to forcefully push through the crowd that was pushing towards him and walked to the door of the court. The frisbee had brought him the necessary double knives for flying.

[Mr. Murdoch is waiting for you at his apartment in Manhattan. ] Kyle said.

【Um. ] Leo could almost imagine how Matthew opened the floor-to-ceiling windows of the apartment and waited for him.Thinking of this, he couldn't hide his excitement.

[Also, you may not have paid attention to the outside world recently, there may be an invasion recently...]

Leo took over the dual-knife equipment and was about to take off before the crowd arrived, but his attention was attracted by a huge object that seemed to be an alien spacecraft over the metropolis.

The others also temporarily forgot to come up and surround Leo to ask questions.

Leo knew it was a Kryptonian spacecraft.

[The Kryptonian of... ] Kyle added what he didn't finish.

The huge aircraft didn't stay for long in a daze.Suddenly, its bottom end shot a huge white beam toward the ground.

Pedestrians, vehicles, trees, and street signs that are closer to the aircraft are lifted up as if they are attracted by the light beam, until they are at the same level as the aircraft, at least hundreds of meters high.

Then they fell hard, and from Leo's position, he couldn't see the situation there, only countless dust splashes between the buildings.

It was a killing machine.

The next wave of "lifts" is coming.

Leo firmly clenched the weapon in his hand, and his two knives emitted lightning.

He turned back sideways and looked at Thea who followed.His players seemed to have expected this, not panic, but a little nervous and worried.

"Can you not go?" Thea asked.

That's too dangerous.

"No." Leo replied.

It was impossible for him not to go, no matter how dangerous it was.

There are many people who will die.

And he can reduce that number.

"...be careful, Daodao." Thea said.

"Yeah." Leo tilted his head slightly at her.

His face was unreal in the bright sunlight.

Leo understood that his plans to go to New York might be delayed a bit.

I hope... I hope it's not the next life.

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Tomorrow it will be [-]:[-] a.m., so let’s pull the abusive parts directly, and then there will only be trouble and sweetness! (Sound of strong desire to survive)

I love Dao Dao der

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