The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

Sitting on the edge of the tallest building in Gotham, I swayed my legs and stared down at the city. The cold wind gently swayed my skirt and slightly messy hair, and Jason's words continued in my right ear, He was talking about topics related to Dick, and I thought there might be some disagreement between the two of them.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

I turned my head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"Are you listening?" He raised his eyebrows with helplessness written on his face, and he stroked my hair casually as he spoke, and asked after a while, "Is it cold?"

I stopped him from taking off his coat to me, and put my hand into the side of his neck to see that he was shivering from the cold, and then I concentrated my magic power on my fingertips and burned him. The alternation of cold and hot made him look More like a frightened cat with big blue eyes and fury, I burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" He pulled out my hand and squeezed my palm hard, "There will be no next time!"

I didn't stop him, his hand covered mine and we just sat on the high platform.

It was a rare moment of peace between the two of us.

It's not that the other times are bad, it's just that it's rare that I can communicate with another thought for the first time without using words or body.

After a while, I asked.

"Do you hate Dick?"

He was taken aback by my question, and was silent for a while, "No, no, it's exactly the opposite."

He sighed and shook his head, "Or it can be said that there are not many children in Gotham who hate him. The golden boy, the elf boy, Robin, fighting for justice with Batman, fighting in the streets, Brother Feiyue Every corner of Tan. Come on who can hate him."

"People just want to be him — including me."

"You look like a starboy."

"That's right, a half-successful fan." Jason stood up, looking down at the city from top to bottom. He was satisfied, "I can do better than him."

He was waving his fist, and I quickly grabbed his hand for fear that he would fall, while he looked back at me.

"Look at me, Ann! Sooner or later I'll prove to Dick and Bruce that I'm just as good a Robin as he is! This city will only get better with our help."

Looking at the prospect and excitement in his eyes, I was also infected by his emotions, and I held his hand and made a promise to him.

"I'll always be watching you."

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"Are you in a good mood, Ann, you almost jumped up when you walked in the door." Corey moved the chair to my desk and talked, his eyes rested on my hair for a while, and the void was in the air. He pointed on his own forehead, glanced at the desks of Mary and John who hadn't come back from the corner of his eye, and raised his eyebrows at me, "It seems that some people are destined to be extraordinary tonight."

Whispered to my side to gossip, "How is Old John's son? Like the rumors?"

I picked off the head flower, covered the surface of the flower with mana to seal it up, and put it in a transparent vase I found on the table.After all, the office is still a place where the gods of death gather. If the flowers are not protected by my magic power, they will wither sooner or later.

Seeing my actions, Corey narrowed his eyes smilingly, "This is just the beginning, it looks very exciting."

"What are you talking about? How is it possible?" I didn't bother to pay attention to Corey at first, but I didn't expect this guy's words to become more and more biased. With Jason as a lesson from the past, I understand that there are some things that I have to explain directly.

"Me and Dick." When I said the name, Corey showed a look of interest again, and I rolled my eyes, "Dick and I are friends, do you understand? We can talk about which brand of cosmetics is easy to use, and the one on the street. The food is delicious, and the kind of friends who make friends with the pretty big sister on the magazine cover."

Who doesn't love to watch beauties, let alone watching beauties with beauties.My family, I can't refuse, I'll rush ahead!

"What's more, I said a long time ago that I don't mess with ghosts." I spread my hands and took out the documents in the drawer.

"What about the flower? How do you explain it?" Corey reached out to get the flower, but I patted the back of his hand with the pen holder, and retracted his hand in embarrassment.

"It was also a gift from a friend—a very special friend to me." I always felt that just one rose was very monotonous, so I took it out of the drawer again, and the two of us took a Polaroid photo in front of the glass bottle at the Imperial Theater, Corey saw me posing the photo and wanted to move but was stopped by my eyes, so he quickly raised his hands in surrender.

"Friend? What friend gave you pink roses?" Corey couldn't believe it. His eyes moved to the boy in a well-dressed suit in the photo, and he made a gesture of hugging his neck. "You care about this friend?"

"What happened to the pink roses?" I retorted, not understanding what Corey was fussing about. When I was still in school in my hometown, my roommate was given a large bouquet of pink roses by the roommate's birthday. I only had one, "More Besides he's still in high school, Cory. What's wrong with the neck hug, I used to stand behind my siblings and put my arms around them when I took pictures with them."

"No, no, no, you underestimate teenagers, Ann. Sometimes they know exactly what they want." Corey waved his hands and smiled meaningfully, "One day you will understand, it seems that Old John is disappointed gone."

He paused and frowned at me, "Do I have the honor to know this young man's name?"

"It's just a name." When did Corey become like this, I thought to myself, as expected, I can't let go of eating melons. Seeing his expectant face, I had the illusion of Amway, and he really looked like Robin Dear, let me rely on my abs and chest muscles on the top, go to the kitchen to do handicrafts in the middle, and let me and Pietro, a pig teammate like Pietro, fly in the game. Treasure boy who is arrogant and stubborn, deserves to be known by more people .

I nodded reservedly, turned into Agent Ann, and sold my star hero to Corey, "Jason."

"Huh?" Corey touched his chin, a little confused, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

"There are many people with this name in America." I shrugged and tried to get off topic.

"No, Ann." He poked his chin. "I always feel like I heard it in the office."

I don't want to continue, because I don't know whether the people in the office know their true identities, so I changed the subject directly, "About the mysterious symbols found on Naihe Island last time, did you find anything there? ? What did the souls of those believers say?"

"It's nothing useful." Corey frowned, and stopped thinking about the question just now. Maybe it was just like what Anyang said, the prevalence rate of this name was too high, probably because he was overwhelmed.

"They only know the name of Cthugha, and they don't know anything else. This matter has not progressed at all. I have already planned to hand over the file to the superior one day and let their mystery department find it." He looked at me , "What about you, haven't you contacted Crowley? Maybe you can ask him, he is Satan's subordinate."

"No." I shook my head, took out my phone and brought up the interface to show him, "Except for the wrongly drawn magic circle in Zuko's case, he returned to me, and then ignored me."

"The devils are very busy." The first diplomatic ambassador of the Gotham office was sharing his gossip again, "I heard that Satan's child will be born soon, maybe they are busy with the little prince."

"I was busy getting off work, and then told an innocent beater, are the people of Gotham honest?" I snorted, and refreshed the chat history between me and Crowley. Suddenly, a name, a The business card was pushed over.

"I've been very busy recently, add him, and find him if I have anything to do." I read the content of the text message, and clicked on the other person's profile picture, a miniature cartoon lamb with a halo and wings, not bad, very cute and suitable for the collection of beautiful girls.

"Aziraphale." I read out the other person's name slowly, "Please note when buying the book?"

Me: ...Can I still go to this class?Why don't you just go back to your hometown and reincarnate.

"Sorry to bother you." Julie walked over, and she looked around, "Mary and John haven't come back yet?"

"No, what's the matter?" Corey continued, looking at the file in Julie's hand and said, "Did you discover something new?"

"Of course, I'm almost exhausted trying to find this stack of files." Julie shook the file in her hand, "A piece of evidence about Zuko's case. It has nothing to do with magic, nothing to do with souls."

"This is a revenge plan that has been deliberate for many years."

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eight o'clock.

Ah Fu put the hot dishes on the table for the last time, and looked up at the grandfather clock. Before he had time to think about it, he heard the crackling sound of keys opening the door of Wayne's house.

The housekeeper already had someone in mind, so he walked to the gate and opened it.

Just outside the door was Jason holding a small bouquet of flowers and ingredients from the supermarket.

"Good evening, Ah Fu." Jason greeted, and handed the leather bag full of ingredients to the housekeeper, "Can you help me find a vase?"

He walked into the house, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and glanced at the black leather jacket that was also on the sofa, "Anything is fine, I want to put it in the bedroom."

"At your service, Master Jason." Ah Fu walked out of the kitchen, "I don't think there is a shortage of ingredients at home, if you want anything, just call Wayne's staff."

"Please, Ah Fu, I just went shopping in the supermarket." Jason held the wrapped bouquet in his hand, gesticulating vases one by one along the corridor, he would not say that he was buying flowers.

Seeing Jason's actions, the butler teased, "It seems that you had a very fulfilling Valentine's Day tonight...Pink roses are really suitable for ladies."

"Is there any meaning to this? I know red roses." Jason said casually. He bought the rose for Anyang at first. He just thought that this rose was suitable for him. When he and Anyang separated, he would come back On the way, the other party's smiling face always flashed across his mind, so he went back the same way and bought a bunch, and then maybe a little bit to cover up, he went to the supermarket again, bought some fruit and cream, and planned to make a cake.

"Well." The old butler raised his eyebrows, knowing that this matter might be different from what he thought, but he didn't say so, and said with his hands behind his back, "I will take care of the vase matter for you, and now I can trouble you to go to the Bat Cave. Call out the other two cavemen, our Master Bruce and Master Dick?"

"I don't think an old man's meal can be reheated a third time."

Jason laughed at the old butler's ridicule, and he saluted, "At your service, Fu."

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"Tony Zuko is dead, there is no doubt about it, Bruce." Dick said, before Anyang left he was alone with his parents for a while, although it was not long, Dick was very grateful to him, he exchanged with his parents in the dream Some ideas and the current situation of the case, from what his parents said about the death of Tony Zuko, there is no doubt about it.

"As for the traces at the scene, those things like summons. I called Raven. She said she didn't feel anything." After waking up, he also contacted his teammates immediately.

"It's also impossible to be the Romani family. Although the methods seem to be consistent, they don't have a clear purpose and time for doing it. They are competing with Falcone for the antenna factory site recently." Bruce said, sitting in front of the computer Browsing through the files.

"Maybe it's Tony's descendant." Jason, who got some hints from Anyang, stepped out of the elevator slowly.

Facing the gaze of the two together, he curled his lips and said, "It's just a guess, believe it or not, I don't mean to disturb you, it's just that you understand Ah Fu."

"This is a good direction to solve the problem, Jason." Bruce said first, and he nodded to Jason, "Good evening, you came back later than usual today."

"With my friends."

Jason shrugged, just when Bruce thought the atmosphere was about to freeze, Jason glanced at Dick and nodded to him.

"Good evening, man." He walked up the steps with his hands in his pockets. "I'm going up first...walking to exercise."

Soon his figure disappeared from the sight of the two, leaving Bruce and Dick looking at each other.

According to the direction Jason provided, Bruce began to rummage through the documents. He pressed the automatic button, looked at the eldest son beside him, and said for a while, "You and Jason...the two of you?"

"I just met in the morning, nothing." Dick hugged his chest. He remembered Mary's words. Robin was just a pronoun, and a mother's love for her child was unchanging.

Dick forced his thoughts back to the case, "After Tony died in prison, his family was also silenced by the Romani family. It stands to reason that there can be no one..."

Looking at the search results on the Bat computer, he uttered an expletive in shock, "His son survived."

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Elder Sister Yangzi who loves to slap her in the face: It doesn't matter if you don't make it to this class!

The old butler sees everything

Today, someone is going to have dinner on their birthday, so I am happy to write more, the angels have a happy meal, thank you

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!