I'm playing Gotham in the game [Zhongyingmei]

Midnight at 0:30, downtown Gotham.

"Wow..." Zhong Russ lay on the back of the back seat, and through the rear window saw a long line of police cars with red and blue lights on behind their buttocks.

"Ah Fu, Ah Fu..." Zhong Ruth, who had experienced the excitement of a roller coaster on the flat ground, shared with Ah Fu excitedly: "We are followed by thirteen police cars."

It was the first time for her to compete with the police at such a close distance, which was super exciting.

"Please fasten your seat belt, Ms. Meow." A Fu raised his head and saw Zhong Rusi's illegal sitting posture in the rearview mirror, his brows tightened. "I'm going to speed up."

"Oh, okay, Fu." Zhong Rusi sat down obediently, reached out and fastened back the seat belt that he had just untied.

But in such a stimulating environment, it was a bit too difficult for her to sit calmly and honestly.

In order to divert his attention, Zhong Ruth sat on the back of the co-pilot's seat, poked his head and chatted with Ah Fu, "Ah Fu, your driving skills are really good. Can I learn this from you?"

She made a gesture of drifting around a curve.

To be honest, she has also ridden in many people's cars.But no one's driving skills are as smooth as Ah Fu's, that kind of chic posture that floats through thousands of cars without leaving a shadow.

In fact, she has reached the legal age to take a driver's license test.

"Of course." Ah Fu showed a nostalgic smile, "Speaking of which, when the master was young, he often pestered me to teach him how to drive."

"Did you teach the patriarch to drive, too?" Zhong Rusi's eyes were shining, and the word gossip was written all over his face, "Is the patriarch super powerful, and he learned it immediately?"

Zhong Miao, who was beaten by Bruce on the training ground, always felt that his patriarch was as reliable and indestructible as a mountain.

He is the kind of person who is handy no matter what he does, and no matter what problem you encounter, he can perfectly solve it for you.

To put it more generally, it is a genius and a god of learning who can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

"Hmm..." Ah Fu looked at the little girl with his master's face full of admiration from the corner of his eye, and finally decided to save some face for his master.

After all, Batman who is capable of literary and martial arts, and Gotham sweetheart Bruce, if his admirers know that he couldn't take care of himself when he was a child, and he relied on the old housekeeper to clean up the mess; The clumsy appearance that put him in danger...

Emmm...

Filters are sometimes necessary.

……

"They had so much fun." On the top floor of the building, Robin squatted on the edge of the roof, watching the long string of chasing lights and the sound of sirens below, eyes full of envy.

He also really wants to drive the Batmobile rampage downtown and get chased by police cars, it must be very exciting.

"No." Standing beside him, Batman, who also saw the chase below, rejected his son's wishful thinking without blinking an eyelid.

If you are under the legal age and do not have a driver's license, you don't want to drive.

Damian, who had his back turned to him, rolled his eyes in displeasure.

Because of Batman's inexplicable persistence, he hasn't touched the steering wheel once since he arrived in Gotham.

Not that he really wanted to go drag racing.

It's just that every Robin has driven a Batmobile, but he hasn't.This is an absolutely unacceptable differential treatment in Damian's survival principles.

Even if the real reason is that I am not old enough.

But since the Batmobile is called the Batmobile, it is not called the Robin Vehicle.That means no matter how determined and persistent Damian is to drive the Batmobile.

As long as Batman disagrees, even if he resorts to all kinds of tricks and means, he will not be able to move the Batmobile-even a step.

snort.Damn Batman.

"These few days..." Batman, who was quietly observing Gotham in the dark with his hands folded across his chest, suddenly said.

"What?" Robin looked back at Batman in some puzzlement.So hesitant to speak... He hasn't done anything bad recently.

Batman: "..."

Robin: "??"

The two looked at each other on the top of the [-]-story building, and then saw that Batman was silent for two seconds, and then he threw out the hook gun and flew out.

"?"what's the situation?I hate talking halfway.

Damian followed closely behind, dissatisfied.He was very keenly aware that Batman seemed to be hiding something from him.

Reminiscent of his previous "case history", what Batman doesn't want to tell him are usually clues to cases with a relatively high risk factor.

But apart from the quarrel between the clown and the penguin, I haven't seen any other cases lately...

Weird.

Damian, who was flying in mid-air, looked at the figure of Batman in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the middle of the night, the vast Wayne Manor was pitch black.Only the living room in the main building was dimly lit.

In the living room, Zhong Miao was nestled on the sofa, watching the virtual screen floating in front of him with the usual enthusiasm for watching dramas.

If you want to give this drama a name, then it is probably Drag Racing and That Year That Night That Library.

Zhong Miao managed to make herself laugh on the sofa, then reached for the water glass on the tea table.

"Huh? The juice is gone." She lightly kicked the snack holder sitting next to her, "Damian, the juice is gone."

"Oh." Damian (fake) obediently put the snacks on the side of the sofa bit by bit, and then got up and went to the kitchen to squeeze the juice.

"This Damian is better." Zhong Miao looked at Damian's back with a smile, and nodded in satisfaction.

If this is the real one, let alone bring her some juice or snacks.Just seeing her like this now, I'm afraid my brows will be twisted into a knot.

I don't know how to develop such a character at such a young age.Obviously Dick and Tim are not like this...

I don't understand.

Zhong Miao, who was casually exuding ideas, propped up his body, reached for the beef jerky made by Ah Fu on the coffee table, and turned on his phone by the way.

It's already 1:39 in the morning.

That's about half an hour more shopping and they're ready to go home.She thought about it and yawned.

Staying up all night is not suitable for a young girl like her.

So should it be said that it is the Bat family, she is almost assimilated into a nocturnal creature.

"cough!"

Zhong Miao, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly choked, and her leisurely face suddenly became visibly tense, holding the phone tightly with both hands, and after calling out the dialog box with Tim, she began typing frantically.

Meow: Tim, where are you now? ! ! !

Soft Timmy: I'm in the Batcave.What's wrong?

……

"I didn't expect you to become like this now."

In the small kitchen of the main building, only a small dim light was turned on.Damian, who was pinched by Zhong Miao, was obediently guarding in front of the juicer, waiting for its work to be completed.

Suddenly, a charming female voice came from the darkness behind him.

It was also this voice that startled Zhong Miao who was sitting in the living room.

"You learned this at Wayne's house?" From the darkness of the kitchen, a tall, long-haired beauty slowly came out.

She glanced at Damian coldly, then at the working juicer in front of him.

Although the expression could not be seen clearly because of the mask on his face, Zhong Mian could still feel the other party's dissatisfaction and the chilling aura that lingered all over his body.

Damian's acquaintance?

Not necessarily.

Thinking of the various criminals in Gotham, Zhong Miao's heart shuddered.If they were real acquaintances, why would they come to other people's houses in the middle of the night without even saying hello...

Still with this attitude.

Zhong Mian calmly looked the person in front of him up and down, and Wayne Manor opened the manor's protective net as soon as night fell.

It is a super protective net full of various traps and power grids that no one can pass through quietly except Batman.

But not only did she pass through the manor's protective net intact, she didn't even set off the alarm.

That is to say, there are two possibilities.

Either Bruce had given her the Batkey, or... the man was so good that he ignored Wayne Manor's fence.

If it's the former one, that's okay, but if it's the latter...

Zhong Miao's heart beat uncontrollably and violently, she had to do something.

"What are you doing here?" Zhong Mian frowned imitating Damian's slightly impatient look on weekdays.

"Is this the way you talk to your mother? It seems that you have completely forgotten what I taught you before..." Thalia lightly brushed her long black curly hair on her shoulders, making a sarcastic smile Laughing, "So nervous, is it because of that girl outside?"

Her gaze passed Damian and landed on the little girl playing with her mobile phone in the living room.

"Who is she?" Thalia suddenly became interested in the little girl who was as soft as a rabbit, "Same as you?"

!!!

Sitting in the living room pretending to play with the mobile phone, Zhong Miao, who was actually nervously manipulating Zhong Mian, felt that every strand of her hair was tense.I'm afraid that the other party will see something.

She is really very bad at this kind of psychological warfare.I feel like if I say a wrong word, I have to go to see God right away, is there any...

It's not as good as those with real guns and real knives.

However, the intruder was actually Damian's mother?

Then should she report to Batman...

What kind of grievance and hatred between divorced couples is this?Want to involve her, an innocent person?

Oh no, she is now wearing Damian's shell, and she is not an innocent person.

Wait, this is not the time to complain.

Zhong Miao, who started to think wildly when he was nervous, pinched his thigh to calm himself down.

Take a deep breath!

call……

Breaking into a house in the middle of the night, it seems that Damian's mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp.But what is she here for?

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." Zhong Mian completely substituted himself into Damian's character design, pondering every word and every expression he said.

She ignored Damian's mother behind her, and instead poured the watermelon juice from the juicer into a container, served it and was about to walk into the living room.

"Are you still my obedient Damian?"

Thalia pressed her cold hands on Zhong Mian's shoulders, she bent down slightly, and the breath of her words spit on Zhong Mian's neck, which stimulated a small piece of goose bumps.

"It's such a disappointment to me."

With a click, the kettle in Damian's hand cracked.The shattered glass scratched his cheeks, and the red watermelon juice in the kettle poured all over his body, making him feel as if he had just been scooped out of blood.

Ah... no.

Zhong Miao, who was sitting on the sofa, tightened his toes, feeling his adrenaline rush.

Damian's mother is too fierce, she can't handle it alone.

Ruan Meng Timmy: What's wrong?so boring?

The phone vibrated slightly, and Tim's WeChat message came.

Zhong Miao came back to his senses in an instant, and immediately made a character he was most familiar with in the Bat Cave—Xiao Miao.

She doesn't know these things, but Tim sure does.

"What's the matter?" Tim caught the little girl who fell in mid-air and hugged her to his chest with one hand.

"Someone broke in." The young mew whispered while grabbing the clothes on Tim's chest.

"What?" Tim almost jumped up.None of the sirens on his side went off.

as usual.

He's also been in the Batcave tonight monitoring the situation across Gotham.But maybe it was because of the clown that there was such a scene, Gotham tonight seemed extraordinarily peaceful.

So he took the time to check the source of the previous Penguin.

Although his attention seemed to be all outside, it didn't mean that he didn't pay attention to the security system and surveillance cameras inside Wayne Manor.

Instead, he kept Wayne Manor's internal alarm at the top of all information.

But until just now, he didn't notice anything wrong.

"Are you still up there?" Tim's heart suddenly rose.

Being able to pass through the protective net of the manor without making a sound, the person who came here must not be a good person.

"Wait." Xiao Miao stopped Tim, who seemed to be about to rush upstairs to rescue him, "The person who came seems to be Damian's mother."

"Damian's...mother?" Classmate Tim looked down at the little cat he was holding in a rare daze.

"It should be. I heard her say so." Xiao Miao rubbed her eyes, connected with Zhong Mian's synchronized perspective, and projected the picture onto the big screen in the Batcave.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Mian turned around to avoid Talia's attack, and brought the door of the kitchen to him.

(Tim: Now, you go to the Batcave.)

No need for Tim's reminder, the moment the kitchen door was pulled past, Zhong Miao jumped off the sofa, didn't even bother to put on his slippers, added a light buff to himself, and went to the kitchen in a hurry. Run to the second floor.

There is a secret room elevator on the second floor, which can lead directly to the bat cave.

"You think I'm going to kill that little girl?" Talia smiled, "I have to admit, Damian..."

She smiled, but the look in her eyes was extremely cold.Even when she looked at her only son, she never showed any warmth.

"Perhaps sending you to Gotham was the worst decision I've ever made in my life." She drew out a long knife and approached slowly with her back against the light, "I've always regarded you as the sharpest A long knife."

The high-heeled boots tapped lightly on the floor.

"But now, your blade has been corrupted by useless feelings and false warmth. You are no longer the sharpest blade, Damian."

["What does she mean by that?" Zhong Miao, who had already arrived in the Batcave, stood barefoot beside Tim, asking a little puzzled.

"Talia Gul, the current leader of the Assassin League." Tim searched for Thalia's information from the bat computer.

After realizing that this person was not something he could deal with, he immediately reported the situation in the manor to Batman.

To be honest, he didn't have much contact with Damian's mother.Apart from knowing that the other party is a member of the Assassin's League, it can be said that they know nothing about it.

This matter, I am afraid only Batman can handle it. ]

"So?" Zhong Mian flexibly avoided Talia's attack.

In order to prevent Ah Fu from raising her blood pressure when she saw the mess in the small kitchen when she came back, she vigilantly smashed through the kitchen window and jumped into the garden.

"The long knife is no longer sharp. Generally, I have two ways to deal with it." Thalia walked out stepping on the broken glass without any haste. Sharpen up..."

She held up a black long knife and slashed at Damian mercilessly.

"Or, just change it."

While speaking, a black figure suddenly appeared behind Zhong Mian.He was hit back and forth, unable to dodge in time, his back was cut straight, and he fell to sit on the lawn.

Good thing it wasn't really Damian.

Zhong Mian, who was half kneeling on the ground, rejoiced in his heart.

"He lost." The black figure attacking from behind slowly walked to Thalia's side.

That is! !

Zhong Mian's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Look, Damian." Thalia squatted down, gently stroking her son's cheek, "Another sharp knife has appeared."

"Who is he?" Zhong Mian looked exactly like himself standing in front of him.

No, to be precise, it should be someone who looks exactly like Damian, who suddenly feels that his brain is not enough.

"He's your younger brother." Thalia turned around and touched the child's head, getting a look of wholehearted attachment from the other party.

"Or you can also say that he is another you."

Zhong Mian: "..."

Another Damian?What does it mean?Damian's twin brother?Does Bruce know about this...

"Don't worry, he will take good care of you while you're away." Thalia's hand exerted force, and Zhong Mian only felt a pain in his neck, and then lost consciousness.

"She... she, isn't she Damian's mother?" In the bat cave, Zhong Miao looked at Tim sideways in amazement, "Their family... are they so ruthless?"

She actually wanted to say crazy.

"How is the situation of the person you pinched?" Tim quickly called up the backup monitor of Wayne Manor.

Because of Zhong Mian's fainting, they don't know anything about the situation above.

"It should just be knocked out." Not to be outdone, Zhong Miao squeezed a bug and returned to the crime scene.

The two were busy with their own business, and within a minute of Zhong Mian losing consciousness, they re-established a monitoring system.

I saw it under the surveillance camera.

Thalia stuffed Zhong Mian into the car parked outside the manor, and walked away.

Instead, the little boy who looked exactly like Damian was left at Wayne Manor.

What does it mean?

Zhong Miao and Tim looked at each other.

Civet...a raccoon for the crown prince?

Really Prince Da on the way back:? ? ?