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The first victim - Jason.

Originally, Jason didn't feel anything when he saw Bruce and Lynch riding motorcycles. At first, he just thought it was the old man who was leading Lynch racing on the sea—just like he was riding a motorcycle with Lynch The situation is similar.

But what Jason never expected was that these two people came for him.

Seeing the two getting closer and closer to him on the motorcycle, Jason finally noticed something.

But it was too late, the water had already splashed on his face!

Jason really didn't expect Bruce to take the lead in this kind of thing!He was the one who told everyone to be wary of this resort at the beginning!

Listening to Lin He's cheerful speech "Hi, Jason! We're here to play with you!", seeing Bruce's calm and reliable expression...

Jason expressed his anger.

But the good news is that these two people circled around him for a while, and then planned to leave.

When Jason learned that they were going to continue to harass the next target, he pointed Bruce to Damian's location without hesitation, and then said very sincerely: "Let me go with you, in case there is no It’s not good to find your way.”

Contest?What game!

Now he is going to the theater with the old man!

Don't even think about running away from the others!

The second victim - Damian.

Bruce led Lin He on a jet ski, and Jason stepped on a powered surfboard. They circled around Damian surrounded by them frantically, causing layers of white water splashes one after another.

Damian stayed where he was expressionless, and even the strands of his hair seemed to be written in bold and capitalized words - indifference.

"Can you stop spinning?" Damian said speechlessly, covering his forehead, "Or tell me how many more spins do you want?"

After seeing Damian's reaction, Lin He laughed very happily, and Jason was even more arrogant, he was laughing wildly while going around in circles.

What happened to this world?

Damian couldn't help but think: Even fathers do such silly things?

After they had a good time, Lin He said to Damian: "We will go to Kashan next, Damian, do you want to come together?"

Damian: "...yes."

In the current situation, Damian feels that there is a sentence that is very suitable for the situation. That sentence is a line in an anime he and Lin He watched before.

——It is not me who is wrong, but the world!

The third victim - Cassandra.

One notable change brought by the new addition of Damian to this disturbance is that the radius of their encirclement around Kassandra has been increased a bit.

Cassandra, who was suddenly surrounded, looked at a few people and suddenly felt a little confused: "Hmm... is this a hidden event of the competition?"

Lin He pondered: "If you say that, it seems that there is no problem."

Hide distracting items, no problem.

"Hurley, if you don't smile so happily, I might believe you."

Lin He: "Is that so hahaha, but the way you think seriously, Kashan, is really funny."

Cassandra also tried to break through the encirclement halfway, but she would be blocked every time—after all, she was surrounded by Batman Red Hood and Robin.

And she is good at physical skills, but she is not as handy as Bruce and the others in terms of driving vehicles.

Cassandra gave up after trying a few times and found that she couldn't make it through. She said, "Maybe I can trade Tim's position for my freedom?"

Several people stopped very tacitly.

"I think it's okay." Lin He nodded, "Then you are welcome to join our interference team, Kashan!"

"When did we get the name?" Jason questioned.

"Just now." Lin He glanced at Cassandra who was leading the way, and then said, "Or we can also be called the Bat Squad."

After hearing the keyword bat, all the people present were tense.

Especially Bruce, who has the word bat in his code name, but he was very calm on the surface, and asked Lin He: "Why is it called the Bat Squad?"

"Because we are from Gotham." Lin He was a little surprised by this question, "Otherwise, are we going to be called the Super Squad?"

In the silence, Damian said dryly: "Oh, that's enough, I shouldn't have listened to your serious question."

The fourth victim - Tim.

To be honest, Tim already felt that something was wrong when he saw such a large group of people rumbling towards him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned his head and ran, sprinting forward without looking back.

Then they became the most beautiful scenery on the sea-the kind with white spray decoration.

Tim stepped on a powered surfboard in front, followed by a large group of people, and the people behind would shout a sentence or two from time to time.

"Tim, don't run away, we are here to play with you!"

"Drake, you have the ability to confront directly."

"Xiaohong, why are you running? We won't eat you again."

Tim: "..."

What are these people shouting, why does he stop? Are those people not counting?

But it's a pity that Tim's powered surfboard still couldn't run the motorcycle that Bruce was driving, and he was eventually caught up by Bruce.

In just a dozen seconds, Tim was surrounded by the interference squad, and then spun around wildly.

Tim even doubted that they would be able to spin a vortex anytime soon.

Tim, who was surrounded and gave up struggling, began to count heads, and then he found that there were two people missing.

One is Alfred and the other is Dick.

He could still understand that Alfred wasn't among them, probably because he didn't participate in this... interference activity.

So if Dick is not here, it should not be his turn yet?

Lin He looked at the helpless Tim and smiled happily.

But then she suddenly thought of a question, and then she tugged on the corner of Bruce's clothes and asked, "Father, at this time, Dick won't have returned to the end of the shore, right?"

Hearing Lin He's question, Tim suddenly realized that the opportunity to save himself had come.

"About Dick, I actually have an idea." Tim smiled.

Sorry Dick, in order to save myself, I can only make you sacrifice.

Tim thought silently.

——But don't worry, I won't let you be surrounded by them.

The last victim - Dick.

Dick suddenly felt a little bad when he returned to the flight, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.

But what made him feel strange was that the road was quite quiet, and he didn't hear other people's voices at all.

This made Dick start to doubt himself, wouldn't he be the last one to come back?But it's unlikely, he shouldn't be so slow!

When there was still some distance from the shore, Dick heard a burst of passionate music, and the sound was quite loud.

He followed the prestige and saw a row of powered surfboards neatly parked not far away, with a jet ski sandwiched among them.Those above were staring at him.

At this moment, Dick actually wanted to turn around and leave, but he restrained himself.

The enemy can't move him, so... What are Bruce and the others trying to do?

Lin He poked his head out from behind Bruce and gave Dick a big smile.

"Dick, are you coming for a water gun fight?"

As soon as the words fell, the others seemed to have received some orders, and Qi Shushu took out a water gun from behind.

Under the light of the sun, the bright color of the water gun seems to be shining brightly, which is really outstanding.

Dick was silent for a while, and then said: "A water gun fight? Good idea, but..."

"Uh, I mean... where's my water gun?"

"Water gun fight, it means you and the water gun fight." Jason lifted the water gun, smiled at Dick, and then decisively pulled the trigger.

"So you don't have a water gun."

Thus, a large-scale chase kicked off, but Dick didn't have a long time against the wind.

Five minutes later, Dick grabbed a water gun from Lin He and started to fight back.

Anxiously, Lin He took Bruce's water gun and started attacking Dick.

After 10 minutes, the fight went from everyone beating Dick to a melee where sometimes you get shot and you don't even know who did it to you.

However, because Bruce and Lin He belonged to the team state, and Bruce was driving the motorcycle, the shooting rate of the two of them was much lower than that of others.

After all, everyone else is aiming at the water gun while controlling the powered surfboard.

After fighting for an unknown amount of time, Alfred finally rowed over slowly.

Alfred fell silent when he saw all the wet masters, masters, masters and ladies who survived.

Alfred, dressed in a clean suit, said euphemistically: "I'm glad we brought a change of clothes when we came here, otherwise I might have to cook ginger coke for a long time when I go back tonight."

Immediately afterwards, Alfred changed the topic: "I have already prepared a barbecue on the shore. I hope that the masters, masters and ladies can change their clothes and enjoy the food."

……

……

After taking a shower and changing clothes in a hotel by the sea, the group finally sat next to the barbecue grill on the beach.

"Barbecue? I want to try it myself." Dick is gearing up, he is very confident in himself, "I think this is quite simple, as long as it is cooked?"

"I don't eat what you bake." Jason moved a little away from the oven operated by Dick.

"Drake, can't you put your chicken wings on skewers together?" Damian said dissatisfiedly holding up the skewers he was going to grill, "It takes up a lot of space if you spread them out like this."

"No, this is the place I'll live in first." Tim said bluntly.

Compared with this side, Lin He and Cassandra are more harmonious.

"Kashan, what do you want to eat?" Lin He asked, pointing to the various skewers on the side, "I can bake it for you!"

"Thank you Hurley, that will do." Cassandra pointed to the skewered chicken wings and said, "We can exchange."

With the cool sea breeze blowing and the aroma of barbecue mixed in, Lin He stood beside Cassandra, feeling very comfortable.

It's a pity that she doesn't have an album at hand, so she can only draw these pictures into the album after leaving.

While Cassandra was grilling, Lin He noticed that Bruce seemed to have already roasted a bunch, so she moved over very quickly and said with her head: "I want to be the first to taste it."

Bruce just picked up the skewer of grilled wings from the shelf, and was taken aback when he heard Lin He's words: "This skewer is a bit burnt."

"no problem, no problem."

Lin He took a bite of the skewer of grilled wings that Bruce handed over.After swallowing, Lin He turned his head to Bruce solemnly and said, "Actually, I think——it's a little bit burnt."

Hearing this, Bruce's expression became a little helpless: "... Hurley."

"Boom-bang-"

Lin He was about to make a face for Bruce when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

This is the sound that is often heard in the New Year in flower growers.

Lin He quickly raised her head and looked over, the brilliance of the fireworks reflected in her eyes.

Large and small fireworks bloom in the night sky, and colorful light spots fall down like shooting stars.

Those gorgeous fireworks decorated the night sky extremely beautifully.

"Ah, it's fireworks!" Lin He said happily, "Is there still such an event? But it doesn't seem like we set it off here."

Lin He took Bruce to the side of Dick and the others, and everyone stood together and looked up at the fireworks in the sky.

"When I hear the word fireworks, I always think of some bad things." Jason folded his arms and complained, "After all, in a sense, the word and bomb can be used interchangeably."

Alfred put the uncooked kebabs back on the tray, and said, "But watching the beautiful fireworks is really enjoyable, isn't it?"

Damian nodded in agreement: "That's right, only the weak will be surprised."

Seeing that the two were about to ignite the "war" again, Lin He quickly interrupted: "Wait a minute! I feel like something is not right..."

Lin He didn't just talk about it casually, she really felt a little weird - she seemed to smell a strange smell.

"This smell... Has anyone burnt something?" Lin He tried to smell the faint smell in the air, wondering, "Or did I smell it wrong?"

Dick's originally perfect and confident smile suddenly cracked, he turned his head to look at the grill, and then said in horror: "Oops, my skewers seem to be mushy!"

Just now Dick said confidently that grilling skewers is very simple, as long as they are cooked well, but now they overturned.

How should I put it, the other people have no waves in their hearts, and even want to laugh a little-oh no, not only want to laugh, but they actually want to take a picture of this scene directly and save it in Dick's black history folder.

Too bad I don't have a camera right now.

The others just stood there watching as Dick hurried over to fiddle with his skewers, and Alfred also went over to help.

Then the few of them raised their heads and continued to watch the fireworks as if nothing had happened, and began to complain about Dick's magical operation.

"That's why I say never eat anything he bakes."

"Jason, you're right, so who will be so unlucky to eat his roast later?"

"Is there even a question? Let Grayson eat it himself."

"That string looks like it's been charred."

"Haha, Dick's roast looks much worse than Dad's roast."

"...Hulley!"