I'm playing Gotham in the game [Zhongyingmei]

Zhong Mian woke up in the darkness, with a strong smell of spices coming from his nose.He blinked, a little dazed.

"you're awake."

Just connected to the signal from Zhong Mian's side, Zhong Miao, who was focusing on two things, was stunned.

He just opened his eyes and was discovered?This is too outrageous, and said to observe the surrounding situation.

Snapped.

The lights in the house were turned on.

Although the hazy yellow light was soft, Zhong Mian, who had been staying in the dark all this time, squinted his eyes somewhat uncomfortably.

After getting used to it, he realized that he was actually in a room full of Arabian style.

Brightly colored knitted carpets, large pieces of golden wallpaper and arc-shaped doors and windows.There is a red soft blanket under the body, and a dark brown wooden bed frame above the head, with red curtains hanging on it.

This place... Where was he taken?

Zhong Mian sat up with his arms propped up, and happened to see a woman with arms folded standing not far away, with a variety of charms.

and many more.

this face?

Although the makeup is different, isn't this the one who came to the Wayne Group to interview the life secretary?

But this figure and hair are exactly the same as the Damian's mother who broke into Wayne Manor.

Zhong Mian was a little confused.

What does this mean?Damian's mother went to Wayne Group to apply for a job. Could it be to meet her son?But I didn't see how kind she was to her son.

Zhong Mian touched his still sore neck.With such a heavy hand, if this is really a human body, it must be green by now.

This can't be called maternal love.

Does that seem to have another purpose?Zhong Mi'an, who didn't know the truth, decided to pretend to be an autistic child brought back by his mother forcibly.

Say more and more wrong, don't say good.

Just... Let's be careful first, and then we'll see the situation.

Zhong Mian, who had made up his mind, just sat on the bed in a daze, looking at Talia silently without saying a word.

He used his limited acting skills to the extreme.

"It's just the two of us here." Thalia's lips curled slightly, she walked over slowly, and sat on the edge of the bed. "So you don't have to pretend anymore."

She reached out to touch Zhong Mian's cheek, "Is this the new technology of the Batcave? Or the new technology of the Wayne Group? It can really be exactly the same as Damian..."

"??!!" How could she know?

Zhong Mian only had time to flash this thought in his mind, when the top of his head was pressed against by a cold object.

He raised his eyes slightly, and saw that the other party raised a small silver-white gun, aiming the gun at his temple.

Engage in a surprise attack?

Zhong Miao glared at Damian who was on the side, your mother is too fierce.Why do you raise your gun at every turn?

"What are you trying to do?" Zhong Mian raised his eyes to Talia.

"I just want to ask you for a favor." Talia rubbed Zhong Mian's cheek with the butt of her gun, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I know you're a bat man, and I won't do anything to you."

"You knew I was a fake?" Zhong Mian tilted his head, raised his hand and removed Thalia's gun barrel.

"It's not too early, and of course it's not too late." Thalia put the gun back under her skirt, smiling gently.

It's as if she wasn't the one who stabbed someone at the manor with a knife and pointed a gun at Zhong Mian just now.

"Your disguise is very clever. If it were replaced by anyone other than me, you would definitely be blinded by you. It's just that I know Damian too well." She smiled slightly, "Understood, even him With just one look, I know what that means."

understood.

This is a must-have skill for all mothers: once your ass is turned, the mother will know what you are going to fuck.

"Then you..." Zhong Mian frowned.

Now that you know that I'm a fake, you want to take me away even if you're not far away, what do you want to do?

"How is your relationship with Damian? He shouldn't be easy to get along with." Talia ignored Zhong Mian's suspicious eyes, and instead exchanged pleasantries with Zhong Mian like a real friend's mother.

She got up and went to sit down at the reception table in the house, and leisurely lit the fire to make tea.

"It's not bad." Zhong Mian lifted the blanket on his body, and walked over barefoot with a cautious expression.

"Then does he often challenge you to duel?"

"Duel? It's not..."

He will only pester me to pinch various pets for him.

Zhong Mian cursed in his heart, and sat cross-legged next to the visitor.

"Then his temperament has changed a lot." Thalia seemed a little surprised, and then smiled in surprise. "That's right, Bruce can hand Robin's cloak to him. I think he must have passed the test."

"You actually know?" Zhong Mian was a little surprised.

"Of course. One is my son, and the other...can be considered a husband..." Thalia lowered her head and smiled.

"Then you...well, I didn't say anything..." Zhong Mi'an closed his mouth.

Zhong Miao looked at Damian standing beside him, and cut off the flame of gossip in his heart.This is already a matter of privacy, so she should stop asking. It would be embarrassing if she knew something she shouldn't know.

"You don't ask?" Thalia raised her eyebrows, "I thought you would all be curious about Bruce's relationship history." She curled her eyelashes, "Speaking of which, I still don't know what to call you. You are Bruce's first love story." How many adopted children?"

It seems that she thought I was Bruce's adopted son like Dick and the others?

Zhong Mian had an idea and made up a random name. "You probably haven't heard of me much, after all, I rarely do activities in Gotham. You can call me a visionary."

"Illusionist? I haven't heard much about it." Thalia nodded, not sure if she believed it or not.

"I've said so much..." Zhong Mian rubbed the teacup in his hand, "You haven't told me yet, what is your purpose for bringing me here?"

You can't spend so much effort just to bring her over to talk about family affairs.

"This is a long story." Thalia refilled Zhong Mian's tea.

"Hey!" Damian shook his hand in front of Zhong Miao, "Why are you suddenly so dumb?"

"Ah..." Zhong Miao snapped back to her senses, and twitched the corners of her lips unnaturally, "It's not because of you, a dragon." She changed the subject, tapped the painting on the table with the tip of her pen, "What do you mean?" It's not good to say that you want something, you have to have a dragon..."

"Who knew you could be so poor in art." Damian stood aside with his arms folded, "I just sprinkled rice on the paper, and the drawing of the chicken walking is better than yours."

Zhong Miao was depressed: "..."

She looked down at the dragon she drew. Although it was a bit ugly, it wouldn't be defeated by a chicken!

"It's not because the dragon you want is too complicated." Zhong Miao blamed it, "It was clearly agreed that you can just squeeze a Western dragon, but you changed your mind and wanted an Eastern dragon. I have to draw a dragon to mark the details... "

Although she is not very good at drawing, her imagination has always been very good.If it weren't for the fact that the dragon chosen by Damian has too many details and is too complicated...

What's more, the person next to her is still a perfectionist, and everything that doesn't meet her needs to be reworked... If he hadn't been the supervisor here, why would she have to rework it over and over again?

Zhou Papi.Oh no, it's Wei Papi.

Zhong Miao took a deep breath to suppress the manic anger in his heart.

For Bruce's sake, for Dick's, Jason's and Tim's sake, for Al Fu's sake, she endured it!

"Cough." Damian clenched his right fist and coughed softly, "Isn't this Dongfang Dragon looking cooler?"

Look at the sharp claws, the tall and straight dragon horns, and the smooth and hard scales all over the body.

"..." Zhong Miao rolled his eyes at him, "For the last time, don't let me go back to work again." Her 'Robin' was oppressed by capitalists before she started working.

"Then you pinch it well. Pinch it well, I will definitely not let you go back to work."

'knock knock'

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Zhong Miao, who was concentrating on pinching the dragon, replied without raising his head.

"Master Damian, Miss Xiao Miao." Ah Fu held the doorknob with one hand and pushed the door open, and put the other hand across his belly, "Dinner is ready."

"I..." Damian's face darkened and he wanted to say something, but Zhong Miao pulled his arm.

"Thank you Ah Fu, we'll go down right away."

The old butler who saw through everything nodded clearly, then backed out, and helped them close the door by the way.

"I don't want to eat with that replica."

"Don't you want to go to the Batcave to get some equipment?" Zhong Miao put the pinched miniature dragon on Damian's shoulder, "If you don't behave better, how can you get some equipment?"

Damian wanted to retort that he could just go and get it-of course, a son who got something from his father certainly wouldn't count as stealing.

but……

Damian pondered for a moment, father and the others didn't know that it was a replica.He had to expose the man's true colors.

……

The dinner was served in the big restaurant where Zhong Miao's parents had been entertained before.

On the long wooden table, Dick and Jason, who rushed back to eat melons, were already sitting in their old seats.

"Dick, Jason, why are you back?" Zhong Miao, who stepped into the hall, looked at the two in surprise.

"Hi, Meow. Long time no see." Dick smiled and waved to Meow.

"I notified them." Tim stood behind Zhong Miao and Damian erratically, with big dark circles under his eyes that couldn't be covered.

He ran the data with the software just now—about the damage level of Wayne Manor and the amount of mess he will take over after 18 Damian-type siblings.

As for the result...

All I can say is, it's horrible!

"You?" Zhong Miao looked at him who was about to fall asleep standing up, and couldn't help poking his arm, "Is it all right? Why don't you stay up late tonight."

"Temporarily increased work is not a big problem." Tim yawned and sat next to Dick.

"It's easy to go bald if you stay up late." Zhong Miao pressed Damian next to Jason, then sat next to him, and winked at Tim who was opposite.

Tim: "It should be..." He reached out and touched his still thick hair, "It shouldn't be."

Why don't you go to bed early tonight?

"Speaking of..." Dick looked around, "Didn't you say that there is a new member? People? And B, who is not active in eating..."

Good guy!

Zhong Miao stared at Dick, she finally managed to coax Damian, this stubborn donkey, you are here again, right?

Dick: "???"

"Heh..." Damian sneered, and shot Dick straight with murderous eyes.

"Hey, Damie." Dick, who was stared at by the two at the same time, reacted, and switched positions with Zhong Miao with a face full of doting and helplessness. "Are you jealous of your little sister?"

He laughed out loud, like an older brother who was emotional when he heard his little brother making trouble, and patted Damian on the shoulder, "Don't worry, no one will ever take your place."

He pointed to his chest, "We all have experience in this kind of thing, besides, it's not good to be an older brother..."

That's really a lot of experience.Jason and Tim glanced at him.

"What little sister." Damian curled his lips in disdain, "It's just a copy, and it's worth your excitement?"

replica?

Dick and Jason were stunned, this is not a good word.

"Damian Wayne."

In front of the hall, Bruce was wearing a black suit, with a short-haired girl with a bow behind him. Just as he was about to step in, he heard Damian's words.

He looked at Damian with disapproval on his face. Although the girl was indeed just a copy of him, she was also a complete life now, and it was not the little girl's wish to be copied.

Damian's mouthful of replicas is really...

Bruce's expression was serious, and Damian's expression was not much better when he saw him walk in with the replica.

The father and son stood there and stared furiously, the whole air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Could it be that my cooking skills are not up to standard today, and no one is ready to sit?"

Butler A Fu, the most influential member of the Wayne family, came in from the other side pushing a roast goose.

"Hahaha, Ah Fu, you're here." Dick put his arms around Damian's shoulders, trying to ease the atmosphere, "When I was in Bludhaven, I missed your cooking."

He squeezed Damian's shoulder slightly, implying that no matter what it was, he should not make trouble in front of so many people.

It's a pity that Damian didn't buy it.

With a dark face, he pointed at the little girl behind Bruce mercilessly and said, "That's just a replica, father, do you really want to treat her like a daughter?"

"Damian." Bruce pressed his nose with some headaches, "Things are a bit complicated, let's discuss this later."

"I'm indeed just a copy of you, brother." Farrita stood up from behind Bruce, "but you lost to me, brother, so it's you who should go, not me." The little girl looked at Damian with bright eyes , "I am stronger than you."

Therefore, I have more right to speak than you.

It should be said, is it worthy of being a child cultivated by the Assassin Alliance...

Jason, who was sitting, met Tim, who was opposite him.

"I lost to you? Heh..." Damian laughed angrily, and pointed the long knife at his waist with his backhand. Say it's better than me."

Farrita, who didn't quite understand, frowned.

"If you have the ability, go out and try now to see who is stronger."

Farrita clenched her fists and nodded solemnly, "Okay. The loser will leave Wayne Manor."

good what...

Bruce felt like his head was getting bigger.

"Tch..." Looking at the farce in front of him, Jason suddenly laughed mockingly, "Do you have a headache, Mr. Wayne?"

"Okay, Master Damian, master." Ah Fu put his hand on Damian's shoulder and patted him lightly. "No matter what, it shouldn't be discussed at mealtime."

For the old butler, Damian respected him from the bottom of his heart.

He was silent for two seconds, and finally put away the long knife, walked out of the restaurant with a stern face and a murderous air all over his body.

Farretta, who witnessed the togetherness, pursed her lips, looked up at Bruce and said seriously: "I can beat my brother."

"Farritta." Bruce lowered his head and patted her on the head. "Sometimes, force can't solve everything."

but……

Farrita looked blank.But they have always been determined by whoever has the bigger fist...

"You'll understand later."

after.

Farrita lowered her eyes, but she has no future.

8 o'clock in the evening

Zhong Miao came to the third floor of Wayne Manor and knocked on the door of Bruce's study.

"Bruce, do you have time now? I want to talk to you."

"Of course." Bruce, who was having a headache, nodded, "Please come in."

The study on the third floor is large and has an excellent view.

Zhong Miao stood in front of the window, reflecting the dim light, thinking about how to tell Bruce about Thalia.

"You haven't summoned the Damian you squeezed out yet." Bruce poured juice on Zhong Miao, "Did something happen?"

Although many major events had happened in the past few days, Bruce was still keenly aware that something was wrong.

"Yes, he's still in the League of Assassins now." Now that Bruce started talking, Zhong Miao stopped being entangled and told the whole thing immediately, "Talia said that she found out early in the morning that she had taken away the fake Damian. "

"Obviously." Bruce nodded without surprise, "No mother would mistake her child."

"She also wants us to do you a favor."

"help?"

"Yes. That's why she took the fake Damian away. She seems to think that the fake Damian is also your adopted son..." Zhong Miao shrugged.

"Her original plan was to take Damian away to avoid danger. But when she saw my fake Damian, she changed her mind and wanted to rely on this fake Damian to reach a cooperation with you."

"Hidden?" Bruce's expression tensed, "Is it aimed at Damian?"

"Probably... She didn't tell me too much. Just let me convey three words to you, saying that you will understand."

"Which three words?"

"Leviathan."