The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

I reached over to pin the last tiara on my head, took a deep breath and pulled back the curtain and stepped out of the steps, okay, I was a little nervous.It wasn't the first dress we tried on, and when we became ghosts, he took me knocking on the door of Bruce's apartment and playing in empty apartments.We tried on a lot of clothes, and he suggested the color of the clothes to me at the time, but this time when I stepped out of the curtain, he didn't speak, even his blue eyes that could talk were dull.This made me a little suspicious, did I get some weird effect from wearing this dress?

"Why don't you talk?" I lifted the hem of the skirt and looked around at the clothes that were swinging on my body, and I was already wondering if I was wearing the clothes backwards.As I said that, I stroked the exposed skin on my body, and tried to turn my wrist.In the absence of a mirror, I can only turn my doubts on myself.

Is there something wrong with Yike?I asked myself.But I remember that the prosthetic skeleton I just possessed is the latest model, right?After receiving my request, Sister Qingxi specifically went to Bai Zetuo's Seiring Court to get the goods in advance. Although this caused Bai Ze to be chased and killed by the ghost lamp, I will give more to Bai Ze's disciples later. Momotaro burns some herbs, this is not the point and can be ignored.

When I returned to the office and attached myself to the body, I received a lot of praise from the office.

Corey: "Looks like a living person."

Mary: "There is no difference in the feel. I want to order a set too."

Julie: "That's right, don't move, Ann, I'll find you a suit, you can go straight into the gate of the Bingshan restaurant, no one dares to stop you, you are the superstar tonight!"

John: "It shouldn't hinder your work, right? You two still have a lot of papers to write!"

The above sentence can also be ignored.

This latest model of prosthetic bones completely makes up for the loopholes of the previous generations. The spiritual power that automatically absorbs the air is converted into mana and stored in the prosthetic bone or my body.To put it simply, it is a large-sized human-shaped power bank, or the kind that charges itself.

Saying goodbye to John who was still obsessed with letting me finish the document, I parked my motorcycle at the door of the Bingshan Restaurant, and as soon as I got off the bike, a man in a suit stopped me.

"Miss, tonight is the Red Hood's private show." He especially emphasized the words "personal show".

It made me even more curious, what the hell was Jason doing in there?Obviously the manor is big enough to accommodate everyone, even the doctor chooses to stay for one night. I can see that Bruce is looking forward to his stay for one night even though he doesn’t say anything, but he wants to come back here, so he found a cute He said that he shouldn't be in the same room with Damian, he didn't see that Damian's knife with his back was about to be fucked.When Dick coaxed them to sleep in a four-person room, Bruce picked me up and told me that the manor would have a room for two people.

I know he wants to keep Jason through me and wants me to stay, but unfortunately, I haven't been back to the office for a long time, and I have to go back.I extended my cat's paw to give him a high five, well, Batman wouldn't do that, I put the paw in his palm, and I promised him a proverbial next time.

"Miss!" The bodyguard's impatient voice came, and he stood sideways in front of me, "If you insist on going in, I suggest you turn around and jump into Gotham Bay actively, so that both of us will have no trouble."

Rather than asking me to jump into Gotham Bay, I believe that I can press the Red Hood into the bathtub with my own hands, and maybe he will drag me in with him, but is the bathtub in the Iceberg Restaurant big enough?

I couldn't help thinking, I heard that the former boss is a Penguin, so there should be no problem with the width, maybe there will be a problem with the length?I have only used products owned by Wayne and Stark, and the new decoration of the office is all sponsored by Tony. I heard from Afu that he sincerely hopes that Bruce can also have the same attitude when facing company affairs. chagrin of an unsuccessful bid so that he would not lose his business with the company.

Off topic, I knocked my head, thanked the bodyguard seriously and walked inside, "Thank you for your suggestion, I will tell him to choose a good quality bathtub." If Jason has not had time to redecorate, I will I would suggest to him that it is best to choose the brand owned by Wayne, otherwise Ah Fu will become a victim of "narrow-mindedness".I know Batman will always have a way to watch us, I hope my tactful approach will give him the joy of winning the bid

The bodyguard stared blankly at what I said, grabbed my arm and pulled me out, "Didn't you hear what I said?!"

How about changing the bodyguard by the way, I rolled my eyes in my heart, and felt that Yikui is really good, I was afraid that there would be no feeling of touch, but now it is not a problem at all.

I frowned and pulled my wrist away, suddenly thinking didn't Jason tell them that someone was coming?When I got out of the car, I clearly saw his figure flashing by on the balcony on the top floor.

"Didn't anyone tell you?" I wondered. I checked the time and it was almost 2 o'clock in the morning. Make sure my human boyfriend gets some sleep.

"I'll let him go home and ask his mother if he knows." Another voice appeared behind me, and I looked back, and there was another newcomer in a suit.

"Director." The bodyguard said seriously, and he quickly stood up straight.

The supervisor ignored him and came straight to me. He rubbed his hands a little awkwardly, and led me to go inside, "The red hood is waiting for you inside." He didn't know what's so good about a person wearing a helmet to hide his face Dressed up, the supervisor complained in his heart, no matter how you look at it, it is a helmet, so why not paint his own helmet in a different color?

Back to the present, after having a candlelight supper in the middle of the restaurant, we went back to the bedroom, and someone said that Penguin had a good taste in decoration, and more importantly, he really raised penguins, "It's so cute! "I picked up one of them and rubbed it vigorously, but Jason pulled me away. He opened the closet and threw me a piece of clothing.

"I don't see any problem." I walked up to him and reached out to his cheek, but he grabbed it.

He kissed my palm and put his hand on his face, grumbling his dissatisfaction in his throat, "You didn't wear gloves, I have chosen it for a long time to match this dress."

I snorted softly and kissed the rose-shaped rhythm on my left middle finger, "I like to be able to see the ring on my middle finger all the time—it reminds me of you all the time."

He reached out to straighten my tiara, ran his fingers through my hair, and looked at me with smiling blue eyes, obviously pleased with the answer, "We have more, you can always pick one you like of."

"I like you better." I looked back at him honestly.

We are like two trapped beasts, colliding passionately with each other, confirming each other's existence with skin, fingers, lips, and teeth.

"It feels different. I've been touching you and being around you all the time." He panted in the gap, the sweet smell of red wine and cherry pie came to me, and the simulated skin on the skeleton loyally expressed his gratitude to me. I have a feeling of touch, I feel like I'm about to drown in it, "But this time it feels like I'm actually touching you."

"You can feel more." I think if I could have met earlier, maybe something different would have happened when we were both alive at first, but what I can do now is to wait by his side just like before Similarly, my palm slid across his cheeks and chest, and finally stopped near his heart, it started beating again, and the sound formed a gorgeous movement in my ears, just like the beginning, it kept holding me back.

Feeling the itch, I giggled and reminded him, "Don't tear the clothes, they all cost money."

"Then I have a better proposal, beauty." Sly stroking his eyes, "Do you want to see the nightdress I chose for you?"

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"So what are we going to do now? Go investigate Dr. Hurt or find Naia or something?" I asked Jason.

They are also two people who want to attack the wall of origin. No matter who is caught first, it will be good for us. I am more inclined to the former. After all, the experience of Naihe Island has left me with sequelae, and I don’t think so. We have the ability to capture a god. If we must capture God, we might as well let Bruce capture Superman.

What's more, now we have reason to speculate that Nyarlathotep may be the person behind Dr. Hurt.According to Damian, his grandfather's guests were far more than one person, and there was another person at the secret meeting that day.

"I didn't see clearly, I just saw that his skin was red."

"It's better not to say it, kid." Tim frowned, and checked the red-skinned villains on the computer.

"Why don't we try to shift our attention to Hydra." Dick suggested, "Dorothy told me that with the help of fellow vampires, they found a suspected Hydra general Mary Lee in one of Hydra's bases." Germany handed over to the Assassin League for seizure."

His eyes were shifted to Damian, he clenched his chin with a confused expression, "I don't know, since I read that book, I have been watched and trained by my grandfather most of the time, but my mother does have a secret laboratory."

Damian concealed some secrets. He also came from that laboratory. He thought that his mother would close the laboratory after choosing him. He wanted to sneak into the laboratory that was opened again that night to find out. He chose to join Batman with Jason.

But this has almost confirmed that there is a connection between the League of Assassins, Hydra, the Court of Owls, and the Great Old Ones.

"Maybe it will be Dr. Hurt. Bruce has a higher chance of dealing with him first." Jason speculated, "The old man will never allow such a person in Gotham, let alone he has been cheated for so long."

"Besides, Hydra is not easy for us to intervene. Before there is no definite evidence, he will not contact the Avengers."

I understand what Jason means, the Avengers and the Justice League are not the same after all, we all know who the S.H.I.E.L.D. Scaring the grass and scaring the snake has negative effect.

"And the key? Do you have an idea?" I wrap my arm around his and rest it lightly on his shoulder, which is Doctor Strange's theory.When he wanted to save Zatana and others, he was imprisoned in another space. He was almost glued to the wall of origin, and it was also where he could see all this and the secrets in the wall, where The imprisoned goddess had tempted him to release her.Fortunately, the doctor resisted the temptation and came back successfully.

There are two ways to break the wall, one is to summon the gods of the universe outside the wall to break the wall, so that all the powerful 'gods' imprisoned in the wall will break through the wall and cause the wall to completely break.Another way is to collect the key and open the wall like a door.

The former we can also guess is for Dr. Hurt to summon the evil god, but the latter is now all of us at a loss.

Who is the key?How many keys do I need?no one knows.

"Don't think so much." Jason brushed my hair away and kissed my forehead lightly, "Maybe we'll find out tomorrow morning."

I glanced at the time, and it was indeed time to go to bed at 4 in the morning. I pulled up the quilt and covered us, "I almost forgot that you need to sleep now."

"Sometimes."

We looked at each other and smiled.

"Did you hear anything?"

"I think we'll have to go to bed in the morning."

He picked up the domino mask on the side and put it on his face. I took out two pistols/guns from under the pillow and handed him one of them. I took the other and pointed it at the balcony window together with him.

"Don't be so excited, Little Wing." The man in the blue and black uniform slowly walked out with his hands raised.

Jason cursed, put down the gun and looked directly at his brother, "What are you doing here, don't you accompany Baby Bat to sing him a lullaby?"

"It would be nice if he didn't sing me a requiem." Dick complained, sat on the sofa and drank a glass of water, and greeted me, "Good evening, Ann, I knew you two would be together, can you Put on your shirt, Jason."

"I'm pretending I didn't know you were in my house." Jason put on his shirt and handed it to me.

"Don't be like this, Little Wing, just looking at the penguin's face, this is still his house." Dick picked up a little penguin wandering in the bedroom, his eyes once again focused on me, and he gestured with his hands, His eyes lit up, "I told you a long time ago that you should try more, Ann, you look good in red."

I take his compliment and realize he can see me before he notices, I put on the clothes Jason handed me, I get out of bed and open the fridge and ask him, "What would you like to drink? Beer or juice .”

"Whatever." He was completely immersed in the soft fur of the penguin, and he didn't react until he took the cup I handed over to me, and grabbed my wrist.

"I admit that I just did two difficult moves just to be cool, but these two moves are not too difficult for my dad to teach me again in the ground." Dick murmured with his eyes wide open, and pinched me first The hand squeezed his hand hard, "Could it be that I fell asleep in the air!"

"Let go of your hands first, and then I'll have someone clean up your bird's body from the balcony." Jason said venomously, there were already hurried footsteps in the corridor, and he tilted his head, "Look , has come."

"Boss!" The supervisor slammed the door open, "The main control room said that an infrared detector detected someone breaking in..."

"Uh...Ye Yi!" The supervisor managed to finish these two words, he took a step back, and closed the door as hard as an earthquake in his pupils, "Sorry for disturbing the three of you."

Come and go in a hurry, the behavior of the supervisor makes us puzzled.

"Do you think about installing a door lock later?" I suggested to Jason.

"I'm thinking about how to get Dickie to go away, he's behaving like a freak."

"Don't say that, I'm just feeling the magic of hell science." Dick took my hand. "Like a real person, Ann. You should go back and let them see."

"Now?" I suggested enthusiastically, "Shall I put on a white dress, put all my hair in front and stand in front of Bruce's bed."

An Zhenzi is me, and I am the nightmare of Gotham tonight!

"He'll just give you a punch and make your nose hollow, my dear." Dick gently reminded his best friend that it's not okay to die after death, and then avenged his personal revenge, "It's better to stand in front of Damian's bed and sing to him. A lullaby."

"Then you might as well go to Tim, he will definitely walk with me with bright eyes." I said, "But unfortunately, work is work. He is the man who works overtime in hell."

"So, what are you looking for us for?" Jason interrupted the teasing, "Is there anything you can't do tomorrow morning?"

Speaking of this, Dick restrained his laughing expression, took out his mobile phone and showed us the page, "Dorothy forwarded it to me. I muted my mobile phone while we were talking, I'm sorry."

"Nina Eisenhart, your friend is missing."

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The author has something to say:

Miss Yangzi's new equipment is here

Do some positive work: Do you know who my boyfriend is?

Supervisor: Pupil quake, turn around and call the Gotham tabloids