The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

The piercing sound of brakes reverberated in the night of Gotham. Batman, who was sitting in the driver's seat and took off his hood, had an unclear expression on his face, and it could even be said to be a bit creepy.He snorted coldly, "First vampires, then Hydras, and now there is Death."

"I want to know what surprises Gotham has, I don't know!"

Robin: Well, B, let’s talk about whether there is a possibility that the god of death exists in Gotham itself.

Robin: And your sentence is really familiar to me, like the biography of Zhen O just said by someone An.

Batman called the phone number stored on the Batmobile.

Dudu, after a while.

"Hey Bruce, good evening, I didn't expect you to call me! Is there anything I can do for you?"

"If you open the curtains and you can see that the sun is almost rising outside, it means it's almost morning, Clark."

It was Superman's personal phone that Batman got through.

Clark, who was originally blackened by colleagues who took the initiative to call, can increase the friendship between colleagues:  …

Clark: B, why don't you delete me!

He could feel the other party's speechlessness across the screen, and Hei Qiqi, who had bullied the honest man, finally ushered in his first happy smile tonight.

"I hear you, Bruce, you're laughing at me." Clark swore his super hearing could hear Bruce laughing at him.

"Hmm, I don't know what the reporters from Metropolis have to say." Gotham's rich man admitted directly.

"Okay, okay, Bruce, please spare me." Life is not easy, the reporter sighed, and Clark quickly changed the subject, "Are you looking for me because of something difficult in Gotham?"

"I don't care about Gotham's affairs for the time being, Superman. I will seek your help when I can't solve them." Regarding Gotham's affairs, Bruce's attitude is always tough, and he said that he might let Superman intervene this time. .

Clark on the other end of the phone frowned, and instantly realized that this proud teammate could say something like this. Maybe something big happened in Gotham. Clark couldn't help thinking of what his colleagues said when he was working in the office a few days ago. News about the Joker making trouble in Gotham again.

The reporter's tone inevitably became serious, "We are teammates, B, and teammates should share responsibilities and help each other, but I respect your wishes and will keep watching Gotham's every move in secret, and I will help you immediately if you are in danger .”

Bruce didn't refuse the other party's sincere tone, "Regarding the Joker's case at the Gotham Wharf, Robin and I have the latest progress." He glanced at Jason who was drowsy next to him , Slowly slow down the car and stop on the side of the road, pull out the spare blanket on the car, and gently cover Jason, looking at the sleeping Jason, Bruce himself can't help but relax, the corner of his mouth curled into a chuckle, and his voice was unconscious Turning small, "I now suspect that the Joker's raid on the Gotham Pier this time is not a coincidence..."

Bruce listened, and he tilted his ears as if he heard something?His gaze turned to Jason who was sleeping beside him.

"What's the matter, B?" Seeing the sudden silence of his teammates, Clark was also a little nervous, so he pricked up his ears and listened.

"Well... go on... Ann! Reckless them!.....Don't be greedy! Everyone has beaten you! Come on... I'll help you!" Jason's passionate voice gradually became quieter , so small that both Bruce and Clark thought he was about to stop.

But his body trembled violently, and he waved his hands, almost hitting Bruce, who was leaning over to listen to him, on the spot: "What are you doing! Hit my teammate! I'll kill you all!" Tilting his head and snoozing on the chair, he didn't move anymore, and now he was completely asleep.

“…”

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"Pfft!" After a long silence, Clark on the other end of the phone couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed in a low voice. Even through the phone, he thought that the darkened colleague's face would become the same as his own.

"Have you laughed enough, Superman?" Batman, whose face was the same color as his uniform and was almost slapped in the face by his adopted son, said lightly.

"Ha..ha...I definitely didn't laugh! Believe me, B!" Clark, who realized that the other party's words definitely ended with a period, decisively persuaded, ah, no, decisively choose survival of the fittest, and Superman is also under the roof. Do you have to bow your head, not to mention that the opposite is Batman, just bow your head without losing flesh.

If you don't bow your head, forget it, the little reporter said he didn't dare to think about it, "Let's talk about the topic just now, what happened to the clown's action this time? It wasn't accidental, could it be that someone planned it behind it?" Clark began to think about it. Searching, there are obviously a small number of people who can accept the clown as a lunatic to form a team, but it cannot be said that there is no such thing.

For example, Lex Luthor, another multi-millionaire who has been working against Superman.

"You mean Lex is the one behind the clown." Unsurprisingly, Clark felt tired, "What kind of thing did he do with the clown again?" Yes, what are you doing this time?

"They dug other people's graves—vampire graves."

"????" Clark was puzzled, Clark was puzzled, his voice sounded a little weak, "Is it the kind of vampire I thought? Do they really exist?" Even Superman felt bouts of embarrassment at the door.

"Since Kryptonians can live on the earth, why can't vampires, at least they are still aboriginals." Bruce joked, "And this matter is not only related to them, Clark. I suspect that this is a complete chain of crimes, and this is the last The commander-in-chief behind the scenes is related to Hydra. I will send you the information later."

The Batmobile stopped firmly in the center of the Batcave, and Bruce hugged the sleeping Jason under the blanket.

"Do you need me to wake up Master Jason?" A Fu, who had been waiting for a long time, took Jason and said, "There is a stewed cream of mushroom soup in the kitchen, Master Bruce."

"Thank you, Fu. Let him sleep without waking him up." Bruce nodded. "I'll be there in a minute. I have to talk to Clark about something first."

"The work is going well, sir." Ah Fu hugged Jason and walked towards the elevator.

"Wait, Fu." Bruce suddenly thought of Jason's dream in the car just now, and he stopped the housekeeper, "Uh...Is Jason playing some games with his friends recently?"

Hearing this, Ah Fu raised his eyebrows and said, not sure why Bruce asked this question suddenly, "As far as I know, Master Jason probably hasn't played any games recently, maybe I'm old and faint and didn't pay attention. "

"You can ask him yourself, Master Bruce, maybe it's time for Master Jason to have a partner of the same age, or a relative younger than him."

Well, Bruce understood that the old housekeeper was urging the marriage in disguise, "Um...I heard Clark call my name again. I have to continue working, good night, Fu!"

"Well, as you please, give my regards to Lord Kent."

Watching Ah Fu's voice disappear at the elevator entrance, Bruce finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the old butler's urging love always made him overwhelmed.

"I'm so tired, B." The little reporter teased again fearlessly.

"I think for me, it's the perfect state of the business right now, Jason is a good Robin, we're good enough to fight Gotham criminals."

"Also!" Batman narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Have you read the information I gave you? Report to me right now!"

"B, have you considered contacting the Avengers? After all, Captain and Hydra, you know." Clark suggested, "Maybe we can work together."

"No need for now, I need to proceed step by step." Bruce tapped the computer keyboard and began to summarize and sort out the case, "The first thing you need to do is to investigate the clues of Mary Reed along the east coast led by Metropolis. , I will notify you when the time comes."

After hanging up the phone, recalling that the files left in the bug in the doctor's office were saved on the computer, Bruce savored the recording carefully. Except for Dr. Reed's voice, he couldn't hear the so-called death voice in the doctor's mouth.

"Reaper, resurrected blood descendant, unleashed beast, Nina... Nina Eisenhart clown survivor, what does she have to do with this?" Bruce murmured, Opened Nina Eisenhart's folder on the Batcomputer.

On this real-time folder with Gotham Hospital's computer system, Bruce once again saw the person Nina marked as her brother, "Pietro Maximoff...Maximov." It wouldn't be The Maximov he was thinking of.

Today's Batman also feels a headache.

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Hey!family!

In this small hour before dawn at this time, I will host for you.

Right now I'm standing in front of a suite on the top floor of a Gotham hospital.oh!My God, is the happiness of the rich really so simple and unpretentious?Hmm, envious of my family, being hospitalized and living in a single ward is simply my dream.

Just when I was hesitating whether to go in or not, a voice came from inside the room first.

"Come in, Miss Death. I see you."

Nina Eisenhart was sitting firmly in front of the hospital bed waiting for me.

Her blond hair shone with extraordinary brilliance in the hazy darkness. I was also quite happy to see that the child I saved was safe and sound, and I sat on the hospital bed with her just holding her hand.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." She reached out to take off my hood, and her slender fingers ran across my long black hair, "You are as beautiful as I imagined."

O family!The little sister now looks good and has such a sweet mouth!

I really blushed when I said it!The purpose of coming almost crooked again.

"Nina, I have a question for you." I called out the other person's name, "Do you know why the clown, Hydra, chose the car you were riding in?"

My mind began to flash back to the conversation with Dr. Reed.

"Doctor Reed, do you feel extraordinary power from Nina Eisenhart?"

"Yes, vampires can easily see into the human body or suspend all functions of the human body for a short time, but she is different. Even when she is on the verge of death, her physical fitness is superior to that of ordinary people."

"Doctor, what do you mean?"

"Yes, I suspect she should be a mutant."

Back to the present, when I asked this question, Nina's face changed suddenly, and her voice became thinner.

"If, if I said I was a mutant, would you regret saving me?"

The child was so nervous, so hesitant, I couldn't help but take her tiny body into my arms.

"Of course not, saving you is something I will never regret."

I held her hand and whispered, "We will become good friends, Nina, I sincerely look forward to it."

"And!" I blinked at Nina, "It's so boring to stay in the ward all the time, would you like to go to Chinatown with me tomorrow!"

hey-hey!Take the cutie to swipe the card of the handmade boss!

The sleeping craftsman: ...I'm tired, let's destroy it.

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The author has something to say:

The master was actually quite cheerful before he lost the barrel (fog)

It's still the cookie that makes me happy.

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