[Batman] Master come to my bowl

Bruce's daily exercise and training volume is amazing, much taller than me.The TV was almost always on whenever he was sweating through push-ups, sit-ups and pull-ups.

He stared at the TV screen with red eyes, doing all kinds of high-load and high-intensity exercises almost like masochistic.But I know that the love and responsibility for Gotham that weigh heavily on him is the biggest burden he bears.

Since Bruce and I were unconscious during the hypnosis process, it was equivalent to handing over our wealth and life to Geller and Michelle.Of course, Grandpa Alf was worried, so he specially invited Harvey and Rachel, and the three of them stared at the hypnosis process together. After so many times, Geller and Michelle have always performed well. This person spared no effort to praise, and gradually we let go of our guard.

In the last two hypnosis sessions, Harvey and Rachel no longer showed up, which is said to be due to their busy work recently.

However, this morning, Michelle came and told us that the hypnosis should be done earlier in the afternoon.

"Huh? Isn't there a week left?" Bruce asked.

In another week, it will be exactly four months and 27 days, which is about three days away from the date of the nuclear bomb explosion.Bruce and I originally planned to make the most of the resources here with Mr. Geller, improve our strength as much as possible, and then rush to Gotham before the deadline.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Wayne," Michelle replied politely. "Your treatment is almost over. The professor just got a call last night. He has to fly to Germany for an important round by next Wednesday. meeting, so... I want to end your treatment early. But please don’t worry, the last hypnosis is only to consolidate the curative effect, and your physical condition has already far surpassed before.”

Bruce and I are both big bastards who don't know much about this aspect. Since the doctor made other arrangements, of course we followed the doctor's advice, so we agreed without saying anything.

After Michelle left, Bruce let out a breath, and looked out the window with a little worry: "...I don't know what's going on with Gotham now."

I held his hand: "Don't worry, they will be able to persist until we go back."

"Well." Bruce turned his head and stared at me with warm eyes, "Fortunately, you are always by my side, Vera." He lowered his head and kissed me on the forehead.

I laughed a few times, then stared at him resentfully: "It's just a forehead kiss? It's so dishonest."

Bruce was stunned for a moment, then gave a low laugh, and suddenly wrapped his arms around my waist in his arms, a fiery kiss swept over, gentleness contained roughness and strength, almost took my breath away.

How could I show weakness as a foot-picking woman at this time, so I resolutely bit back and sucked his tongue while tasting his sexy lips.

Those two thin lips, which looked sharp and cold like blades, tasted so soft and tasted so fresh, with a strong masculine smell, almost like wine, it would make me drunk.

Bruce was a little emotional, he changed from a stormy tongue kiss to a wet lick kiss, from the lips to the left earlobe, the tongue in the middle traced the cheekbones, and reached the round earball, biting lightly, and then sucking Suck it in your mouth like candy.

I was kissed so softly by him that my whole body melted into a puddle of water in his arms. If he hadn't held my waist tightly with one hand, I guess I would have been unable to stand up.

As for his other hand...cough...it seems to have gotten into my clothes==

He slowly stroked along the waist with his callused slightly rough palm, finally reached into the bra, and gently pinched a certain sensitive tip.

"Ah! Bruce..." I was indulging in his kiss, when I suddenly felt pleasure in my chest, I couldn't help screaming, I looked up to see his smiling eyes, then I lowered my head and turned my whole body Sitting on the table, he forcefully separated my legs, squeezed in with a narrow waist, lowered his head and bit my neck like a vampire, and then slowly licked the place where the bite mark was left.

"Bruce, don't...you need to...hypnotize this afternoon..." My voice was almost groaning, and I felt that the shirt had been unbuttoned by him, and his tongue had even penetrated into the depths of the cleavage, sucking heavily.

"We...we haven't done it in a long time, my girl," Bruce whispered in my ear, "I'll be soon, okay? Oh don't say no to me...I know you want it too."

"But, but..." I pushed his head a little nervously, "Alf will ask us to have lunch later..."

"I just want to eat you...you're driving me crazy..." Bruce raised his head with half-closed eyes, blocked my lips again, but the movements under his hands were not idle, and he lifted my skirt off.

...Which killer made me wear a skirt today┭┮﹏┭┮

He took off my panties with ease, and while sucking my nipples, he rushed into my body.

"Ah! God... Bruce..." It's been a long time since I did it... I was a little uncomfortable when he came in, damn, is this a size that people can bear!Why, why is it so thick and so long, Hundan!

It's all up to your throat, okay?

Bruce's brow was wet with sweat, his eyes were burning hot, he stared at me and smiled, just about to start twitching, suddenly there were footsteps outside the door.

"Master, madam [Alf changed his words since I don't know when], lunch is ready." Alf knocked on the door politely.

My whole body froze immediately, and I quickly leaned into Bruce's ear and said, "Come out, you bastard! Alfred is here!"

Bruce blinked, showing an evil smile, and suddenly picked me up, holding my buttocks with both hands.

"!!!" I used all my strength to swallow the exclamation that was about to burst out into my throat, my limbs were tightly wrapped around him like an octopus, and I suppressed the pleasure from the depths of my body, lying on my stomach. Gritting his teeth in his ear, he said, "You, ya, think, do, god, horse!"

"Fuck you." Bruce whispered in my ear with a smile, then "shush" to signal me to silence, then, and then...

Ya actually hugged me and walked up!That thing is still stuck in it!that feeling!Spicy always rushes! !

... I can't bear to look directly at it┭┮﹏┭┮

Before I recovered from the fact that he was walking while fucking me, I saw that he had carried me to the door, then put me gently on the ground and turned around, and I was holding me with both hands. The door turned away from his pose.

... I won't mention the excitement of being turned around by him while the thing is still in my body QAQ

"Master? Madam?" Alf was still knocking on the door persistently.

I turned my head and glared at Bruce, but I dared not speak anyway, trying to convey to him the idea of ​​"I'll castrate you if you dare to act recklessly" in the form of brain waves.

However, Bruce's face was flushed, and there was even a weird twisted excitement. He slapped my butt hard and hard, and then suddenly slammed forward.

Ni, Ma!

Of course it can't be done with a bump, he bent his upper body, his strong chest muscles pressed against my sweaty back, he stretched his hands in front of me and rubbed the two lumps of breasts, his lower body began to twitch like a majestic stallion Insert sprint.

I almost cried from the pleasure of being about to explode, but across such a wooden board, there was Grandpa Alfred outside, damn it, I swear to the death that I can’t scream!

I held the door with one hand, and clenched my fist into a fist tightly against my lips, for fear that I would cry out if I couldn't help it.

Suddenly, Bruce slowly pulled the cock out, all the way to the end, leaving only a little bit of the cock's head inside.

A burst of emptiness swept over me, my eyes were wet, I couldn't help but look back at him, and at the same time... unknowingly twisted my buttocks dissolutely.

Bruce's eyes dimmed, and he suddenly grabbed my waist and plunged into it. The round head reached the heart of the flower. That feeling... It's like a rocket going up into the sky!

I was so happy that I almost yelled, and I didn't want to care whether there was anyone outside the door, so I suppressed my voice and yelled softly.

"God, Vera..." Bruce whispered in my ear, his voice was as deep and mellow as strong wine, "I just want to destroy you."

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

His firm belly kept hitting my buttocks, and the sound of slapping echoed throughout the room.

I finally stopped being depressed, and let out a cry of indulgence.

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By the time we finished, it was more than an hour later, and of course it was already past lunch time.

Bruce's physical strength is far stronger than before. I guess if the time is right, he can come again seven or eight times, but I can't do it anymore. Under constant begging for mercy, Batman finally let me go temporarily.

Batman went to lunch refreshed, and I stayed in the house to take a shower. After the shower, I went out to the restaurant. When I passed by Mr. Geller's room, I saw that the door was ajar, and there was a soft sound coming from inside. crying.

I was shocked immediately, that little old man who seemed heartless would also cry?

After hesitating at the door for a few seconds, he heard that the crying inside had not stopped, so he had to knock on the door lightly.

"Who is it? Please come in." Geller's nasally thick voice.

I pushed the door in and saw Geller sitting in front of a large writing desk with a photo frame in his hand. When he saw me coming in, he sniffed and forced a smile: "It's Mrs. Batman! I'm going to be hypnotized later." By the way, you haven't eaten just now, have you?"

I nodded, hesitated, and said, "Mr. Geller, what's the matter? I think I heard you crying just now..."

Geller was taken aback for a moment, and the little old man's mouth fell down unconsciously. He turned his head to look at the photo frame on the table, and said after a while, "Yes...it's my daughter."

daughter?I thought of his 14-year-old lost daughter mentioned in the information, so I walked a few steps and saw the happy and smiling girl sitting on the chair in the exquisite photo frame.

Asian face, yellow skin, black hair, delicate face, although not a great beauty, but more youthful, so it looks beautiful and lovely.

But there is a small scar on her left eyebrow, which separates her eyebrows, which seems to be a bit of a fly in the ointment.

"She is my little princess, oh yes, from childhood to adulthood... I would do anything for her," Mr. Geller looked at the photo lovingly, but there was a cry in his voice, "My wife named her It's called 'Scarlett', what a beautiful name, isn't it? But... just a dozen years ago, she... she didn't know where she went... woo woo..."

As he spoke, he began to cry again.

And my palms were completely cold.

No, it should be said that the whole body is trapped in the ice cellar.

Scarlett, Scarlett...Scarlett, Scar!

Scar, doesn't it just mean scars!

This girl, that is, the photo I saw in Michelle's card holder more than four months ago, this face, this figure, this feeling...

Ahhh, did I say that even if she turns to ashes, I will recognize her!

This cliff face is scarred!It's safe to run away!

If, this way...

Geller was still babbling about the trivial matters of getting along with his daughter, but Michelle's seemingly modest but cold eyes flashed across my mind, and I suddenly felt that this person... this person...

"Professor, it's almost time—Mrs. Wayne?" Just as she was thinking, Michelle suddenly opened the door and walked in. Seeing that I was there, she couldn't help being stunned.

Geller's eyes were red, and I was still in great surprise, neither of them reacted for a while.

Michelle saw the photo in Geller's hand at a glance. I clearly saw that his pupils constricted suddenly, but his expression was still calm. He just gently closed the door, and then turned the key on the doorknob. The door was locked. Locked up.

"What are you doing locking the door?" I suddenly became vigilant, stepped forward to block Mr. Geller behind me, and stared at him closely.

"Mrs. Wayne is really smart... I think it's hard to hide some things from you." Michelle smiled, "Look, didn't you just discover it?"

"What do you mean?" My muscles tensed up, and I entered a state of full alert.I'm afraid that this person is a BOSS-level expert who hides in the folk. If I can't figure it out alone, it will be a bit bad. The restaurant is quite far from here, and Bruce may not be able to hear him calling for help.

"Scarlett and I grew up together, and in my heart, she is the most perfect girl." Michelle said softly, her eyes looked into the distance, as if lost in memory, "I have always loved her, for so many years... ...Professor, you know that too."

Mr. Geller also smelled something wrong. He stood up and wanted to walk over: "Jack, why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

I took a step forward, still protecting the little old man behind me.

Now I strongly suspect that this person may have something to do with the Shadow Alliance... According to his current behavior, he should know how Scarface died.Although I didn't directly kill it, it also has an absolutely close relationship with me.

Sure enough, he suddenly stopped remembering bitterness and thinking sweetly, and turned his head to look at me with sharp eyes: "Mrs. Wayne, Scarlett died at your hands, right?"

My breath suddenly stopped, Mr. Geller next to me looked at me incredulously, stayed for three seconds, and then stammered: "Jack, this, this can't be random..."

"It's a pity," Michelle interrupted him, wrapping his gaze around me like a cold poisonous snake, "I originally wanted to kill you all while I was hypnotized later, but I didn't expect you to find out earlier."

I took a deep breath, knowing that I must not panic at this time, calm down, and try to delay the time, "In this case, why didn't you kill us when we first arrived here? You have at least ten chances to hypnotize."

"Hahahahaha!" Michelle laughed wildly, leaning back and forth, almost unable to stand.

I didn't know he was laughing like this because of Mao, but I knew this was a good opportunity to subdue him, so I threw my fist at him without wasting a second.

"Don't move!" Michelle suddenly took out a gun out of nowhere and aimed it at me.

I stopped punching abruptly, and my heart sank again, Nima has a gun!

"...Put the gun away first, Jack," Mr. Geller said with a serious expression, striding over while speaking, "If it's what you said, we can definitely call the police—"

He walked too fast, I was aimed by Michelle's pistol, and I didn't dare to move rashly, so...

Michelle's eyes sharpened, and he turned the gun without hesitation. There was a bang, and Mr. Geller fell to the ground before he could finish his sentence.

I looked back, and there was a hole in the door of this lively and cute little old head.

... Nima!How dare you kill in front of me!It is tolerable or unbearable!Uncle can bear and aunt can't bear!

Michelle was still chattering over there: "You ask me why I didn't kill you in the first place? Oh, hehe, you are so stupid, woman, let you see hope growing and Batman's physical strength recovering more and more Well, when Gotham City is expected to recover, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to shatter your hopes and destroy your beliefs in a deeply hypnotic spiritual nightmare?"

"That's the only way to relieve my hatred!" He finally showed a ferocious expression, "You murderer!"

"You are the murderer!" I saw that he said it happily, and the wrist holding the gun began to tremble. I felt that this was another good opportunity, so I shouted without hesitation, and then fell to the ground suddenly. Inertia, the whole person slid to his feet.

This action only happened in half a second. Michelle is not a person who exercises for a long time. Although he is very good at psychology and hypnotism, he is actually a frail scholar in the end. His muscle strength and nerve reaction speed are not as good as I, this time, confused him.

I took advantage of the situation and slipped behind him, then jumped up, strangled his neck with one arm from behind, and held his wrist with the gun with the other hand, forcing him to lift it up.

Of course he will compete with me, but unfortunately his reading materials are no match for a woman like me who trains his tendons every day. I almost broke his wrist and dislocated his wrist. Then he fired a gun with a bang and hit the ceiling. superior.

The sound of hasty footsteps could be heard from a distance outside the door.

He shot Mr. Geller just now, and now he shoots again, and the sound of the two shots is enough to call Bruce and Alf.

With a soft snap, I finally removed Michelle's wrist. His face was pale and trembling from the pain, the gun fell to the ground, and he was paralyzed on the ground.

I quickly picked up the gun, then lifted it up and pointed it at him, staring at the expression in his eyes, without even thinking about it, I knew that he was cold, cool and handsome.

Blood came out of his lips, and the bright red blood flowed down. Coupled with his distorted face and venomous eyes, his whole body was surrounded by a layer of cold air.

"Isn't it the person you love the most? Do you have the heart to kill her father?" I asked softly.

"Except for her, there is no one in the world that I can't bear to kill." Michelle showed a sinister smile.

I shook my head.

At this time, the door suddenly slammed heavily, and then it was knocked open. It turned out that Bruce broke through the door and broke in, and Alf followed behind with a solemn expression.

The two were shocked when they saw the scene in the room and Mr. Geller's body not far away.

"Are you okay, Vera?!" Bruce grabbed my shoulder in a panic, looked up and down several times, and was slightly relieved when he saw that I was indeed okay.

Michelle sat there with her head down, as if she had completely lost the desire to resist.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid for a while.After all, you still can't trust anyone, especially a hypnotist who wants to entrust your heart and spirit... Those doubts about Michelle at the beginning have come true.If I hadn't been busy at one o'clock this afternoon and wanted to come to comfort Mr. Geller who was crying, I'm afraid...

I'm afraid Bruce and I have long since died under Michelle's hypnotism.

The world after hypnosis is completely controlled by the hypnotist, and we will have no room for resistance.

In order to prevent Michelle from doing bad things again, we tied him up.Then I told Bruce and Alf what happened, and they also thought it was a blessing.

Since the real identities of the three of us could not be disclosed, we had to call the Dents.Harvey and Rachel are now also working in the judicial department of San Francisco, and it is only appropriate for them to come forward to resolve this matter.

The Dents, who have always trusted Mr. Geller and Michelle, were also super shocked. While lamenting the death of Mr. Geller, they hated themselves for making friends, and did not see that Michelle had always been such a person. .

Harvey was still yelling at Michelle as a hypocrite for concealing evil intentions, and Rachel made various phone calls to contact the legal department of the police station with an angry face.

But...he...after all, it was because of love.

I couldn't help turning my head to look at Bruce, who was also looking at me, and the two reached out in unison, holding each other's tightly.

We can't lose each other.

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Jack Mitchell was charged with premeditated murder by Harvey.

Since Vera Lee is basically a non-staff member of this world, Bruce Wayne is also legally determined to be dead, so we are not afraid of him biting us and saying that we killed Scarface or something like that.

What's more, even if he said it, there is no evidence.

Although the three of us did not need to appear in the entire trial process, various other troubles were also inevitable during the trial process.The main thing is that the Dents ran in both directions with their feet on the back of their heads, asking us this and that to make notes, and on the other hand they had to rush back to the court and the police station to deal with business.

We returned to the residence that Fox helped to buy before, and used the remaining few days to do the final sprint exercise.

From beginning to end, we never dared to underestimate Bane and Miranda, and the power behind them.

This is a dictatorship that can only be overthrown if the citizens of Gotham City work together and unite.

By the time we've got everything sorted out, it's almost a full 24 hours before the nuclear bomb goes off in Gotham.

However, I was short of brain twitching and suddenly thought of an urgent matter, so I hurriedly asked Bruce: "Have you repaired the autopilot function of the Batmobile's flight?"

Bruce was doing the final inspection before leaving, with a computer and several piles of documents as tall as half a person in front of him, he raised his head when he heard my question, and looked at me strangely: "Isn't that function already built in?" ? Need repairs?"

I paused for a moment, and it seems that there are still some differences in details from the plot of the movie. In the original, Bruce repaired the self-driving function, but here it was installed directly when Fox made it.Well, not bad, the service is still in place.

"Then...then go check it out, if it's a last resort, maybe you need that thing to carry a nuclear bomb to explode!"

At this time, Alf poked his head out from the door: "Don't worry ma'am, I checked it five months ago, if the hole in our house has not been blown up, the various functions of the car should be intact Lossless."

I nodded, a little relieved.

We got on the plane with twelve hours left before the explosion.After boarding the plane, Alf forced me and Bruce to sleep and gave us a microdose of Valium.Because the next step is to fight a tough battle, sleep is the best way to replenish your strength.

After another six hours of good-quality, dreamless sleep, we reached the outskirts of Gotham City at [-]:[-] a.m. local time, five hours before the explosion.

The private airport set up here was originally built for Wayne's family. Because it is far away from the urban area, it is on the opposite side of the bridge connecting Gotham City to the outside world, so it is not within the scope of Bain's closed city.

Of course, Wayne Mansion is not in this range.

We went straight back to the cave by water, and it was exactly the same as it was five months ago, nothing changed at all.Still a dark atmosphere, the rustling sound of bats flying up from time to time, the sound of water flowing from underground rivers and waterfalls... Batmobiles, bat armor, various equipment and computers are all quietly placed in place, as if we left yesterday Came back to mediocre today.

But we didn't care about our emotions, and quickly checked the Batmobile and all other equipment, and then we split up as planned.

"Vera!" Bruce called out to me suddenly.

I looked back at him.

At this time, both of them had already put on their equipment, and he strode over and took me into his arms, and the hard chests of the two of them in armor touched each other, and he lowered his head to kiss me, but the noses of the two masks collided Together, there was a piercing sound.

Before our lips touched, we were laughing nose to nose.

"Be careful." I looked into his eyes.

"Okay. You too." He took my hand, put it to his lips and kissed it through the glove.

In fact, when I first came back more than five months ago, Fox equipped me with an identical Batmobile.I directly turned on the flight mode, flew to the side of the bridge at the pier, and then started... laying gasoline buried leads.

Do you still remember the cool and stylish giant bat pattern burning on the top of the bridge pier in the original work...

That's right...my first task is this, to make the stage layout for the shocking appearance of Batman classmates _(:3」∠)_

Bruce's task is to go to the place where the hostages are held first to rescue important people like Fox, and then try to get the remote detonator of the nuclear bomb, and then blow up the tunnel to release the police or something.

Well, it seems that my work is obviously lighter.

It took me nearly two hours to set up the scene. It is winter in Gotham at the moment, with heavy snow. Although it is already past five o'clock, the sky is still dark and there is no light.

It's like today's Gotham City, which is about to usher in the darkest dawn before the dawn.

Gradually, voices and footsteps came from the other side of the glacier.A group of armed terrorists escorted several policemen over, and the leader was Commissioner Gordon.

Are you carrying out the sentence of "exile" imposed by the Scarecrow...

Gordon led the way, and several police officers followed behind him. They walked tremblingly on the ice step by step, until they saw the fireworks stick I put in the snowdrift.

Gordon's eyes widened in surprise, and he slowly squatted down to pick it up.

At this time, I had already knocked down the thugs behind with a bat dart soaked in narcotics, then walked behind Gordon and coughed.

The policemen turned around abruptly, all of them peeing in fright, especially Gordon, who looked at me opening and closing his mouth but didn’t know what to say, and his eyes behind the lenses felt wet—is it my illusion?

"Light it up." I pointed to the pyrotechnic stick.

With a dreamy expression on his face, Gordon ignited the pyrotechnic stick tremblingly, looked around, found the fuse, and threw the pyrotechnic stick over.

The flames quickly ignited into a line, and ran along the route I had laid in advance at an extremely fast speed, and then...

As if something exploded and bloomed in an instant, raging flames ignited on the towering bridge, and the huge bat pattern burned in the night sky like the sun, instantly illuminating several miles around.

Gordon and the police looked up at the giant bat logo in shock, unable to speak for a long time.

Then, as if something in the dark was calling, as the bat pattern lit up, the originally dark Gotham City was lit up one by one.With the bat-patterned bridge as the center, the Wanjia lights are gradually lit up, spreading to the surrounding at an increasing speed.But within a few minutes... Gotham City is already brightly lit. As far as the eye can see, almost every building is lit up with countless warm yellow or bright white lights.

Although the city is still silent, I have already heard the cries that are about to erupt from the silence.

It's like seeing the sun suddenly in the long night of severe winter. What burns is not the lights and flames, but the hope of sudden recovery in people's hearts.

When disaster strikes, the upper-class people who are either rich or noble will abandon Gotham without hesitation, and the US government, which flaunts justice, will also abandon Gotham without mercy.

Only Batman, only Bruce Wayne, who never for one moment turned his back on the city he loved.

Just like the ancestors of each generation of the family named Wayne, just like his glorious and proud fathers.The Waynes were born and raised here, so they dedicate everything to this place.

Even at the cost of sacrificing his life.

I looked up at the pattern of bats in the night, and my eyes were a little moist.It is like a thriving heart burning and beating, and the countless spark lights on the building next to it seem to be alive, breathing vigorously with the beating of the heart.

Batman is back.

The sky was getting brighter, and when I arrived at the gate of the city hall, a large number of policemen had already gathered here, fighting hand to hand with Bain's men.

The most conspicuous in the melee crowd are Batman and Bane in black.They punched each other desperately, but I could see that Bane was at the end of his strength.

Bruce has long since become a far more Batman than he has ever been.

I also joined the battle group. After killing a few minions, I looked up and saw Bruce kicking Bane into the gate of the city hall, so I quickly followed and ran in.

"Tell me where the detonator is!" Bruce growled, grabbing Bane by the collar.

Bane didn't say a word.

"You can't give it to civilians!" Bruce continued to punch and kick, "Say it!" and yanked his mask off.

Bane lost his mask, and twitched in pain, curled up on the ground.But at this moment, suddenly a figure rushed out of the slanting stab, holding a sharp weapon in his hand, he rushed towards Bruce.

I hurriedly stopped the man, kicked the knife in his hand, and took a closer look, only to find that it was Miranda.

No... it's time to call her Talia al Ghul.

I took out a few sharp batarangs and pointed them at her, and Bruce stopped, and the two of them stared at Talia cautiously.

However, she smiled, and walked slowly to Bain's side, squatting gently to help him sit up, and then put the mask back on him, and Bain's trembling body gradually returned to calm.

"When did you find out that I'm the daughter of a master ninja?" Talia asked calmly.

Bruce looks at me.

"It was very early," I said, "remember that make-up party? That time I just wanted to show you off."

Talia was silent for a moment, then smiled contemptuously, just about to open her mouth to say something, Bruce had already interrupted her: "Stop talking nonsense, where is the detonator?"

"...Are you still asking this?" Thalia suddenly smiled coquettishly, then stood up slowly, took out a pistol from his pocket and aimed it at me, "Don't worry, I'm in that damn bat I pressed the detonator when the sign was on fire, and now...it will explode in about 10 minutes."

"You—damn!" Bruce yelled angrily.

Thalia laughed shrilly. Seeing that the gun in his hand was about to go off, Bruce and I exchanged glances. Just as we were about to go up to grab the gun, we saw a figure flashing behind a nearby pillar. , strangled Thalia's neck from behind, twisted her arm behind her, and with a click, unloaded her shoulders.

Thalia screamed and fell to the ground. The gun fell to the ground and was picked up by someone.

"Long time no see, little Pooh." The visitor was wearing a black mask, black tights outlined the curves of a slim and graceful body, and his red lips curled up to give me a charming smile.

Both Bruce and I were surprised and delighted, but I gave Bruce a hard look and asked him not to look at the beauty in front of me too much.

The three of them didn't dare to waste any more time, the nuclear bomb was about to explode, but fortunately Bruce's Batmobile was parked nearby.At this time, Gordon dialed the walkie-talkie Batman gave him, saying that he had found the nuclear bomb that had entered the countdown state, and it was very close to here, less than a block away.

Bruce was in charge of driving the Batmobile, while Catwoman and I rushed to the site of the nuclear bomb.

"Selina, hasn't Alf already given you the complete program? Why are you back?" I asked while running, turning my head to look at this charming and beautiful woman—is she really not afraid of death?

Serena turned her head to look at me, didn't say anything, just ran forward, and after running for more than ten meters, she suddenly said: "That kind of life is not suitable for me, it's too boring, so I secretly went back to Gotham to have a look... ...and maybe see you again, dear Pooh~"

"...My name is Vera! Not Pooh!" I yelled furiously.

"Oh heh heh heh~~" Catwoman's queenly laughter resounded through the empty streets of Gotham.

We arrived at the site of the nuclear bomb almost at the same time as Bruce, after we got the nuclear bomb hanging on the Batmobile