[Comprehensive Yingmei] Chaoying reported me for cheating

Getting up at eight o'clock in the morning, Lilia looked at the thick fog outside the window after washing, and couldn't help sighing: "Gotham is also prone to foggy weather, and this is not London..."

Lilia originally thought that Gotham, full of opportunities, money, and criminals, should not have this kind of horrible weather, but when she recalled that when she went out last night, she saw some poor houses covered with dirt. The moss, the damp marks on the walls, suddenly reconciled with the city.

It was because she was too good-for-nothing to tell the flavor of Gotham's environment in the first place.

Now, Lilia, who was sitting on a chair, was watching the news broadcast in the morning while listening to her artificial intelligence telling the clown's whereabouts and road map overnight.

The Gotham 'everyone's favorite' clown hasn't stopped since last night.

He first arrived at the abandoned psychiatric hospital and stayed for a while, then walked to an intersection and waited for the black car to pick him up. During the process, he even met many Gotham gangsters, and they all dealt with the clown with fearful eyes .

As for why Lilia knew the clown's road map for one night, it wasn't because the Jinx weapon given earlier had its own positioning function.

Now that Lilia knew roughly where the clown was going, she no longer groped for these things.

After packing up the bags, clothes, and some leftover food, Lilia was just about to open the door of the room when she heard a woman's exclamation from outside.

Immediately afterwards, there was the panting voice of the villains, "Don't move, robbery, everyone who is still in the room now, open the door and come out, I am holding a real gun in my hand."

Lilia: "..."

Gotham is indeed an extremely dangerous place. The Doya Hotel here is obviously not far from the police station, and it is the time of the morning rush hour for work. Is it unreasonable for criminals to come here to rob.

Lilia, who was wearing a Milanese dress, put down the bag in her hand. She clicked on the League of Legends startup interface, and found the hero usage card of Runaway Loli Jinx from the existing hero library.

The hero switch was completed within a second.

Unscrewing the wooden door, Lilia saw two hooded men searching the purse of a wealthy lady without any surprise. It was not difficult to see from their eyes that they were two perverts.

In front of the girl being frisked, Lilia reluctantly approached the two robbers who hadn't reacted, "Uncle, I've come out, you don't even look at me."

Jinx's modeling has no flaws except for the airport...

"Huh? Raise your hands." The man with the hood slowly took the gun, "Your clothes and hair color, you can't be a nightingale who walked out of a nightclub, right?"

As the lower-level subordinates in Gotham's black industry chain, they have also heard that the nightingales in Yuma Nightclub all wear exaggerated outfits and hair colors to attract the attention of the guests.

What's more, these Miss Nightingale's skins all hide miniature bombs. Once they do something unreasonable and are monitored and discovered, what explodes is not just a simple body.

Really bad luck.

Putting down the weapon in his hand towards the ground, the man in the black hood tried to grab Lilia's arm, "Hey, what are you talking about, are you Nightingale under Mother Fish?"

After saying this, the man in front of him even looked in Lilia's room to see if there was anyone who could spend the night with Nightingale...

It's not that people like them who do chores can provoke them.

Witnessing the man in front of him once again with his face-changing eyes showing cowardice, Lilia said angrily, "Do you want to compare with me whose pistol is bigger?"

For a moment, the entire corridor fell into absolute silence.

Harvey never expected that Lilia, who was suspected of being a nightingale, could say obscene and vulgar words without changing her expression when facing them with guns.

This made him feel that the nightingales that came out of the Yuma Nightclub didn't seem like the ecstasy soup that the leading executives said could make people linger.

Through the eyes of the two, Lilia could easily see what they were thinking in their little heads at the moment.

...Alas, the man who seems to be full of yellow waste needs to be baptized with guns to understand that Jinx is not a role they can afford!

Picking up the small anesthetic syringe tied to his thigh, Jink pressed the switch without any hesitation towards Harvey's leg.

A ray mixed with purple and pink concentrated on Harvey's legs. This is Jinx's second skill: shock electromagnetic wave, which can damage the movement of damaged enemies and expose non-stealth targets to the game's field of vision.

Overall, it can be regarded as the safest thermal weapon among the weapons carried by Jinx. It cannot directly cause the hit person to be killed by one blow.

"What did you do!" The No. [-] man in the hood who was in charge of the body search said angrily, "Do you want to taste the taste of bullets, or do you want to lie on the ground directly?"

After finishing speaking, the No. [-] hooded man planned to step forward and give Lilia a vicious push.

On the other hand, the leader boss also found out that the subordinates inspecting the guest rooms on the second floor hadn't reported the situation, so he simply kept signaling the other wave of money-counting subordinates to go up and check the situation, lest those two incompetent guys mess with the situation. To the high-level personnel in the underground kingdom.

The two key personnel named by the boss reluctantly walked into the elevator with their weapons in their hands. One of the criminals who looked stronger said, "Is the boss a little sensitive recently? What's dangerous on the second floor? Let's talk about it." Even if there is danger, it must be in the presidential suite in this hotel."

Only there are real high-society tycoons living there, or underground gangsters related to this hotel, such as the penguin who used to patronize here, Bruce.

"I think so too." The old fritter criminal agreed with what the strong man said, "The second floor is obviously a sleeping place for couples who want to show off their worth. I just communicated with that hot-looking receptionist .”

"It's quite a blessing! It's a pity that the boss never let us bring people back." The strong young man sighed, "These staff know how to cooperate better than us."

"You're right, people who don't cooperate generally die earlier." The old fried dough stick criminal who got out of the elevator said comfortably: "I really hope that the current mayor of Gotham will never be replaced."