[Comprehensive Anglo-American] To be a king can save the world

His officer didn't seem to have any problems, and he certainly didn't have any problems.

He didn't even look like he appeared in a nightclub normally, his chief had that delicate face, his expressions and movements were full of seriousness, and he had his police ID card spread out.

It's like it's very common for people to know that he is a cop in a place like a nightclub.

Oh, his good-looking blind chief surely doesn't know he's in the middle of a crowd.

Everyone present showed a greedy look towards him.

Especially the handsome and evil-looking man who is very close to Ryan, he almost sticks to Ryan.

Just looking at the face, Dick felt that this was a very dangerous man, and the vigilant aura coming from the depths was not something an ordinary person would have.

Dick would thank Batman for every trick he taught him, including 'gut instinct' and 'danger warning'. '

The man who was close to Ryan in front of him made Dick's danger warning sound non-stop.

From Dick's point of view, he didn't hear what Lucifer was saying, he just watched the dangerous man with an intriguing smile on his face as he approached Ryan intentionally or unintentionally.

The mouth was opening and closing to say something to Ryan.

Due to environmental and distance factors, Dick couldn't analyze what Lucifer was saying to Ryan.

So he didn't hear Lucifer asking what kind of help Ryan needed in a mocking tone.

Oh, please, when I was in Los Angeles, the police would always come to 'Lux' to investigate cases. Lucifer expressed his understanding, because he himself would attract human depravity and crime, so the cases involving 'Lux' were not rare.

Lucifer, who is in a good mood, is also willing to provide the police with help within his ability, let alone a beautiful police officer.

However, Dick didn't know that Lucifer was cooperating with Ryan in handling the case. In Dick's eyes, Lucifer was clearly plotting against Ryan.

Dick moved, he took two steps forward and grabbed Lucifer's hand.

Like a hero, he thought.

The crowd surrounding Lucifer and Ryan just saw a figure passing by, and then a man who looked not only ordinary, but rather greasy grabbed Lucifer's hand.

In order to make it impossible for people to see any connection between Dick and Nightwing, Rachel chose the most common image of a middle-aged office worker for Dick as the appearance after casting the Confusion Curse.

The ordinary middle-aged office worker in Rachel's eyes, wearing a white shirt, wearing a black portable tie, Mediterranean, potbellied.

So people just see a greasy man with a big belly in a cheap white shirt with a serious face, grabbing their god, their faith, their Lucifer.

The scene in front of me is really too hot for the eyes.

They stopped breathing for a moment, and some even fell to the ground with an exaggerated scream, unable to get up again.

Lucifer directly detected the disguise of the confusion spell on Dick, saw Dick's true face,

Lucifer naturally knew about Bruhaven's Nightwing.

That's why he managed to maintain a peaceful mind.

Even if he felt that the magic source of the Confusion Curse on Dick was mixed with a not-so-strong taste of some nasty, disgusting demon from another dimension.

Sangong Mo.

Lucifer raised an eyebrow as he tried to pull his wrist out of Dick's hand.

Not moving.

This made Lucifer's mood less pleasant, and Dick's actions seemed to be a provocation to him, a provocation to the Lord of Hell.

Lucifer restrained the casual smile on his face, and stared blankly at the young hero, the skin under the confusion spell.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

At some point, those men and women who were not around Lucifer, who were moving freely in the distance and doing their own things, retracted their movements and watched the farce here with cold eyes, or just stared at Dick.

Danger, the feeling of being stalked by something powerful and evil, very disturbing.

Ryan's feelings were even deeper. In his field of vision, there were originally ordinary nightclubs with yellow names, but they gradually gained more than a dozen red names. Ryan was horrified to find that these red names were all high-level demons.

Obviously, these demons came to the world following Lucifer.

Dick Grayson obviously didn't know that these normal-looking guys were all demons, he just felt that these people were very dangerous.

Dick withdrew his hand slowly, and an awkward yet polite smile appeared on his handsome face.

The next second, Dick grabbed Ryan's hand and led Ryan to rush out of the crowd. The moment Dick moved, those red-named demons also started to move, chasing Dick and Ryan.

Dick grabs Ryan and rushes out of the 'lux'.

He turned his head and looked at the people who were too fast to be human, chasing people out of the nightclub, they were stepping on high heels and wearing tight clothes, but their speed was not affected in the slightest.

Dick cursed under his breath, and he pulled out a palm-width cylinder from his belt, and with a flick of his arm, a long metallic stick appeared in his hand.

Dick raised his long stick to block the woman who was ambushing him in front. The woman's palm was huge and her nails were sharp, not like a human being.

He kicked the woman in front of him away.

Kicking the woman was like kicking on a hard rock. His half-strength kick actually only made the woman take two steps back.

While Dick was attacking the demon, the Confusion Charm on his body also lost its action.

The greasy middle-aged social animal has transformed into a young masked vigilante with a superb figure.

Dick maintained the posture of raising one foot, his foot was slightly numb from kicking something hard.

Dick squinted his eyes, and he finally realized that these guys might not be human.

Dick held Ryan's arm tightly with one hand, protecting Ryan behind his back, preventing Ryan from being attacked by the demon.

This greatly affected Dick's speed against enemies, and these enemies were not ordinary humans.

It didn't take Dick a few seconds to figure out what to do next.

36 It is the best policy to plan, and he can't be in a hurry.

Simply, Dick took Ryan, and while repelling the demons that surrounded them, they walked on the road, and a red convertible sports car came into view.

Dick's arms passed under Ryan's knees, and he was hugged horizontally. Ryan grabbed Dick's shoulders nervously, and the gray-covered blue eyes rolled in panic.

The sudden suspension and Dick's movement made him uneasy and a little embarrassed at the same time.

Leanne leaned tightly on Dick's shoulder, and it sounded like he asked panickedly in a calm tone: "Greyson?!"

Dick paused, he didn't know how Ryan recognized him.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the delicate face tensed in his arms, but the flustered young man couldn't be concealed between his brows and eyes.

He lowered his voice and comforted, "Sir, don't worry. I will take you out of here safely."

After finishing speaking, Dick hugged Ryan and put him in the co-pilot, and then Dick turned over with his hands on the side of the car and entered the main driver.

He lowered his head and pulled open the fender, reconnecting the two wires, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out violently.

Those men and women followed Dick's car closely like ghosts.

Now Dick is 100% sure that these 'people' aren't human, he doesn't know any human beings that can fly, well, except Superman.

Dick tightened his jaw and stepped on the accelerator directly. The engine of the sports car that was born for speed roared, like a meteor drawing a ray of light on the ground.

The tires grazed the ground, faintly igniting sparks.

Ever since Dick became Robin, every time something went wrong, he would take the car in Bruce's garage and drive it on the highways of Gotham late at night.

Dick hadn't done that much since becoming Nightwing.

Rarely doing this doesn't mean that Dick can't drive fast, on the contrary, he has excellent driving skills.

Dick looked sideways at the rearview mirror. There was no one behind him. Dick finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that these non-human beings couldn't catch up with the car.

This was Dick's overthinking. Ryan used the help of the system to confuse the demon's vision so that they could escape the demon's pursuit.

Ryan: Hidden merit and fame.

As for these demons, they were chasing the supercar, and when they crossed the street, they felt a strange force, very strange.

This mysterious power gave them a rather bad feeling.

So after thinking for a while, they decided to return to Lucifer and report the information to Lucifer.

After running two streets in a row, Dick was sure that they hadn't caught up, so he slowed down slowly, and they drove to a tourist street by the sea.

The moist and slightly salty sea breeze blew over the faces of the two of them, and Ryan's tense face relaxed slightly.

Dick glanced at Ryan beside him.

His officer wasn't wearing the dreary, austere black suit of the day.

Ryan, who was wandering in nightclubs at night, was dressed more casually. A white shirt and a black vest made him look very young and energetic.

It's just that the full lips are not as rosy as in the daytime, but rather pale, and the whole person doesn't seem to have much energy.

Dick subconsciously thought that Ryan was frightened by what happened just now, and he selectively forgot that Ryan was an excellent FBI agent in the past.

So Dick lowered his voice and said reassuringly, "Sir, we've already got rid of them."

His voice is clear and gentle, making people feel uncomfortable.

Ryan complained expressionlessly in his heart: Of course I know how to get rid of them.

On the surface, Ryan nodded, and he frowned, keeping that pretty face straight. "What did you go to 'Lux' for, Grayson?"

Dick's eyes are wandering. He can't tell his boss that he sneaked into 'Lux' as Nightwing to investigate the case during the day, right?

So Dick vaguely planned to confuse the past: "...well, because of some things. Speaking of which, sir, how did you know it was me?"

Dick was sure he hadn't made a sound until Ryan called his name just now.

Ryan had already guessed that Dick would ask this question. Ryan called Dick's name unconsciously. This did not prevent Ryan from thinking of a reason to fool Dick during his escape.

So Ryan replied very calmly: "In Bluhaven, the only person who is familiar with me and I am familiar with is Dick Grayson. If a person pulls me to escape, I can't think of anyone else except Dick Grayson .”

Didn't expect Ryan to be the one who replied, Dick was stunned.

His mood was a bit complicated, he didn't expect that he would be "familiar with him" in Ryan's heart.

Ryan was always polite and peaceful to anyone who was polite to him, and Dick could feel the distance between Ryan and everyone.

Ryan is peaceful to everyone, just to the extent that they can be contacted and communicated with.

Dick had always thought so.

Obviously, Ryan didn't think so.

Dick was the only person Ryan knew in Bluehaven.