Reincarnated as Gotham's beauty trash

"Don't tell me, you just wanted to come over to buy books." I crossed my arms and used this movement to block the bag behind my arms.

Bruce brought the bag in front of me, "I just bought crepes and asked if you want to eat them."

The crepe shop I bought at the beginning has developed into a chain brand in the past three years, and the chain stores have spread all over Gotham.

I still recognize the craftsmanship of the owner of the original shop the most. If I want to order crepes, I will only order that one.

"I want cheese and strawberry." I took the crepe from him, "Aren't we going to chase those kids?"

Bruce took out his share, which is my favorite flavor recently, Uji Matcha.

"Dick and Jason have subcutaneous injections." Bruce looked calm, "I just did an investigation on the person they are following, and it should be the villa thief who appeared in Gotham recently."

"Villa thief?"

"The thief who sneaks into the villa where the owner is not there to steal expensive things, your villa also suffered a few days ago."

I glared at the person in front of me, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Bruce started to talk about things skillfully, "Your villa is missing a few sets of expensive tea sets, jewelry, and a set of table decorations that you like very much."

My eyes widened, and I wanted to pop my eyes out of their sockets, "My tea set, my jewelry, and my kitten ornaments!"

"Dick said he'd take care of it," Bruce said, smiling, "He wanted to do something for you."

I was so moved, I was so moved that I was about to clenched my fists.

He gave me a Bluetooth headset, "Let's see how they perform."

"By the way," he coughed lightly, "I have all the first editions of Sherlock Holmes."

This face that knows everything really makes the head crunch.

"Master Wayne must not miss me a book," I shoved the bag into his hand, "just in time I can give it to Ah Fu."

He looked away and put the bag in his hand, "I think it's good to collect two sets, maybe this one is more complete."

"It's up to you." I put on the headset, and there was only the sound of deliberately light breathing in my ears.

I waited a while before I heard Dick's lowered voice, "Shh, watch out, he's turning the corner."

"Shouldn't Tim be staying to kill—no, well, Lucy?" It was Jason.

"I sent a message to Lulu, it doesn't matter."

Then Barbara scolded with only breath, "Keep down, we are in the middle of tracking."

"I put a bug in his hood to keep it a little further away."

Dick said, "I spent several days looking for his distribution channel, and none of the items he sold was Lulu's stuff. I think he probably hasn't sold it yet."

"Then why are we following him like a bunch of grasshoppers now? Social practice report, a thief's ordinary day?"

Jason's tone showed that he thought all of them, including himself, were fools.Don't be nervous, he often does.

"Don't be so mean, of course I'm sure to chase it out."

Dick smiled smugly, "I pretended to be a seller who had consulted with him repeatedly, and made an appointment with him to meet in the park and deliver the goods face to face. He must now go to his own storage place to pick up the goods."

"Good job, could be better."

Bruce said, then turned to me and asked, "According to the location shown by the positioning, there is a park near them where they can feed pigeons. Do you want to feed pigeons?"

"You buy bread, and I will feed it."

The progress of the children over there was fairly smooth, and it seemed that they followed the thief all the way to find the other party's small warehouse.

Dick commanded in a low voice, "I'll go in when he leaves, and you guys will help me watch the wind outside."

"I said," Jason couldn't understand his thoughts, "Now that the witnesses and evidence are all there, why don't we rush in and knock him out and call the police?"

"It's safer to call the police after he's gone," Barbara said. "You give me the signal, and I'll call the police. We'll take Lucy's things before the police come."

"Okay, but we have to go in and get the things first, do you have any objections to this?" Dick muttered, and deliberately added, "How do we divide the work?"

"Two groups of two, to ensure that each group has enough combat power to escape."

It was Barbara again. This girl learned a lot of command experience from her director's father. "Dick and Jason go in. Me, Tim and Kassan are waiting outside."

"You're such a princess," muttered Dick.

"I'm very relieved that they can think of calling the police." I leaned on the railing and spilled the feed on the ground.

Group after group of snow-white wings are like splashing and falling snow, just looking at it makes people feel comfortable.

"I didn't know it was here before."

"Because you haven't been out for a long time," Bruce said, "This is new."

He looked around, "There's a nice dessert shop here, let's try it."

I pointed to the headset, "They are at a critical moment, don't you care?"

"The signatures of that store are tiramisu, macaron and lye knot, which one do you want to eat?"

"I want it all."

Dick held his breath, "There are several sensors and cameras in the warehouse, be careful not to touch the mechanism."

"I know," Jason said angrily, "I'm not a three-year-old baby, you're so wordy."

They bickered all the way, saying they were lurking, and the two small mouths never stopped beeping.

On the contrary, the three people outside kept quiet, probably looking around vigilantly.

"Who did you tamper with again?" I chose a pink macaron and took a small bite, "Kassan?"

"Tim, I put something on the back of his collar when I picked him up at the manor."

Bruce said calmly, "Dick is currently investigating the villa thief. If he has the opportunity, he will definitely act alone. The other children will not let him run out alone."

I looked at him fixedly, and he looked at me innocently.

After a while, I said in a complicated mood, "I will never know how you came to the correct conclusion."

Maybe the structure of the brain is really different from person to person.

He raised the corner of his mouth and pushed the taco that the waiter had just brought to me, "The location on Tim's body also has a camera function, and it is connected to my mobile phone. Do you want to see it?"

"There are a lot of jewelry here, which one belongs to Lucy?"

"Bruce sent me a picture and I sent it to your phone."

Jason complained softly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I posted it, very early." Dick said calmly, "It's you who don't read the news."

"Usually we don't use our phones when we're infiltrating."

Dick said angrily, "You're just finding fault."

Jason snorted coldly, "There is a problem with your action arrangement."

If the two continue to quarrel, they might end up fighting in the thief's warehouse.

A strange sound stopped them, something like a human whimper, or like wind blowing through some strange hole.

Both boys stopped in unison.

Outside the warehouse door, Barbara, Tim, and Kassan squatted in a row against the wall.Kashan is like a well-behaved and silent puppy.

Barbara took her hand. She probably thought the silent girl was afraid, and comforted, "It's okay, they will end soon, and I will call as soon as the signal is given."

Tim looked around, "Why haven't they come out yet?"

Because Dick and Jason had unexpected problems.

"Why is there a girl here?" Jason sounded on the verge of breaking down, "Didn't you say he was just a thief?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Dick was also mad, "I don't know what happened!"

The girl made a sound like a fish flopping on a chopping board on the floor.

Only then did the two quarreling think of what they were going to do, and rushed forward to untie the girl.

The girl gasped, "I'm saved."

"Who are you? Why are you here? Were you kidnapped?" Dick asked like a cannonball.

"Don't worry, bro." The girl said, patting the ashes off her body, "I'm just a reckless girl who put herself in for the sake of misfortune."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's run quickly." Jason said impatiently, "I found the kitten ornaments, a set of five, right?"

"Wait, I'm still looking for the necklace."

"It will take about 15 minutes for the police to come." Barbara said, she tightly clutched Kashan's hand, and Kashan squatted in the corner without moving.

Tim suppressed the surprise in his voice, "They're out!"

Two boys and a girl flung themselves out of a warehouse window.

The girl's blond hair was piled up on her shoulders in a mess, and she jumped out of the window carelessly, "There are so many of you, this is not the best place to travel."

"We're leaving now," Dick said, packing everything into his arms. "It feels like he's coming back soon."

"They made a mistake." Bruce commented objectively, "The three people in charge of the lookout are all crowded in one position, and there is a loophole in the rear."

"There are also two people in charge of the operation. If they don't continue to pay attention to the movement of positioning, they will easily suffer losses during the official operation." He stood in front of the jewelry counter, waiting for the counter lady to bring over the jewelry he ordered.

"Not to mention, when did you make the reservation," I complained, "When I made the reservation, the service staff told me that they were all booked."

"I noticed that the page introducing this necklace in the magazine was more severely worn, and there were several dials in the communication records of the manor's landline phone to some of the larger jewelers in Gotham."

He said lightly, "So I bought a reservation from someone else at three times the price."

This is showing off, is it showing off?

At the same time, the children's team over there has indeed encountered a problem.

"I'm amazed that you guys found this place." A stranger's voice.

From Tim's perspective a tall man can be seen.

"But everything in the warehouse is pressure-sensitive and alerts me when I move."

The man smiled ironically, "I didn't expect there to be other thieves besides that little girl."

"I'm not a thief!" retorted the blond girl, "I'm here to collect evidence of your crime!"

"That's not the problem now," Jason whispered, and Tim and the girls were behind him and Dick, so I could see him and Dick winking.

"I advise you not to act rashly." The man grinned grimly, and he put his hand into his clothes, pointing his black muzzle at them.

"Did you call the police?" He raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it at Jason's eyes, "Then I need you to help me move the things."

"No pay?" Dick asked, and I noticed him leaning down and putting his hands back in his pockets.

"Take it out," the man ignored his diversion, "put it where I can see it."

Jason's body seemed to tremble slightly, and he suddenly snorted, "I said earlier that this is a bad idea, you insist on running in to die, and implicate us."

"Didn't you come with me too?" Dick said angrily, "At this point, you're putting all the problems on me?"

"Maybe I'm wrong," Jason rubbed his fingers, "That's one of you."

"Have you begun to divide the responsibilities now?" Dick said angrily, "Didn't you yourself not notice?"

"Are you guys going to quarrel in this situation?" Barbara yelled loudly, "Be mature and don't act like a child!"

"I was originally a child!"

Even Tim starts to sob loudly, "I'm so scared, I want to go home."

"You guys are so noisy," the blond girl complained. "My head is buzzing!"

The chaotic scene even gave me a headache, let alone the unlucky thief in it.

He waved the gun in his hand threateningly, and overwhelmed everyone with the loudest voice, "Stop arguing, if you keep arguing, I will shoot!"

Tim's cries stopped for less than a second, and then came out louder, "I'm going home!"

"Shut up, kid!" The man who couldn't bear it anymore pointed his gun at Tim and pulled the safety catch mercilessly.

At this moment, the shadow that had been lurking behind him suddenly moved.

That shadow was like a swift black panther, rushing out from behind the man with a speed that people could hardly react to.

The first kick sent the gun flying from the man's hand.

Then somersaulted for a circle, and the leg fell down hard on the man's shoulder.

The man who let go of the gun let out a cry of pain, and he covered his shoulders, "You kids!"

His hand was on the side of the pocket, which was bulging, probably with a weapon like a gun or a dagger.

Kashan aimed at his waist, supported his shoulders for strength, aimed at his side waist with her knees and was about to hit him hard.

Before her knee was about to hit the man's waist, she seemed to think of something, and there was a pause in her movements.

The man took the opportunity to throw her off and drew a small knife from his pocket.

No one gave him a chance to fight back, and what greeted him were two clenched fists.The man received two blows to the jaw.

"I got it first," Jason said.

"It's obviously me first." Dick said unconvinced.

Tim's crying stopped abruptly, "Is it over?"

He coughed a few times uncomfortably, "My throat hurts."

"It's a good match," the blond girl folded her hands leisurely, "but the black-haired girl is still the most handsome!"

"I'm Stephanie, what's your name?" She approached enthusiastically, "Let's make friends, you're so handsome, I like you so much."

"You didn't do it on purpose, did you?" I looked at the necklace inlaid with emeralds, "I deliberately used this accident to break the ice and give Kashan a chance to perform."

Bruce tied the necklace around my neck, pursed his lips in satisfaction, "It really compliments your eyes."

"Answer the question head-on, don't avoid it."

"They have a commonality of justice, and they must be able to understand and tolerate each other."

He took the headset off my ears, "Let's go, we have to go back to the bookstore before them."