Because the distance is not too far, and the outer wall of Wayne Manor is unexpectedly easy to climb, I quickly returned to my room through the window.
The exterior walls of Wayne Manor are monitored, for the purpose of preventing theft and better detecting dangers-you must know that in Gotham, even Wayne Manor has been invaded by super criminals several times.
I don't doubt that other people will find out that I made this little explosion, I just don't know what to do.
If they ask: Why did you come out of the window of Loren White's room?How should I answer?
--Not answering.
I'm just an average college student who walked into the wrong room, smelled explosives, and saved poor Loren White's life.Although that tiny bomb probably went off because I picked up her phone.
Facing Damian's questioning, I looked at him innocently.
"Then why did you go back to your room through the window." Damian didn't seem to believe a word of what I said.
"I'm terrified," I said.
Damian looked me up and down, and sneered: "Oh, you're right, a veteran who was frightened by a small bomb."
He puts the accent on the words veterans.
I pretended not to hear.
"Didn't she see me?" I changed the subject.
"She thought it was someone from the black mask who came to her door, and now she is clamoring to see Batman." Damian said.
"Is Batman taking her to Black Mask?" I asked.
"How do I know." He stood in front of me with his arms crossed, his expression a bit unkind, "What's going on with you?"
Damian brought the subject back.
"I can't talk about it." I imitated his posture and folded my arms, "There is no need to know about the things in the confidentiality agreement, right?"
"But you are now threatening the safety of Wayne Manor," Damian pointed out.
I didn't say anything, but I think he was right.
"I'll figure it out," I finally said.
After Damian left my room, I took out the phone and dialed a number I hadn't contacted for a long time: "The customer's name is Black Snake, transfer to the boss of your store."
-
After Damian left Yi Lusi's room, he quickly went down to the Batcave.
In front of the bat computer, Tim sat on a chair drinking coffee and watching the surveillance. Today, he was in the Batcave as a logistics provider to provide technical assistance to Batman who patrolled alone at night.
"Why did you come down?" He noticed Damian's figure and asked strangely, "Didn't Bruce tell you to stay at Wayne Manor today?"
"No time to bullshit you Drake," Damian said, "monitoring calls on Louise's phone."
"?" Although Tim was puzzled, he quickly hacked Louise's phone with the bat computer.
[The customer's name is Black Snake, transfer to the boss of your shop. ] This is Louise's voice, and she speaks Chinese.
【Please wait. ] On the opposite side is a sweet and beautiful voice that is very pleasant to listen to, 【The transfer has been made for you. 】
【blacksnake?Why did you contact me suddenly?Is there a problem with the previous service? 】A middle-aged male voice.
[Today, my part-time aunt caught a bug at home. It may be that the insects were not cleaned up when the insect was killed before, and the bugs multiplied again. Now there may be a lot of bugs in the part-time aunt’s house. Maybe you need to send someone again Let's clean it up. ] said Louise.
[How is the current pest situation, and what type of insects are caught?I will arrange for someone to kill the insects immediately. ] The voice on the other side became serious.
【What I caught was a big bedbug. It was annoying to fly around. I don’t know if it will bite. ] Louise's tone was very irritable.
【Okay, I understand. Here we will help you arrange pest control services. You can fill out the relevant questionnaires when you have time. After you fill them out, you can send someone out to kill the pests. 】
[Hurry up, the weather is getting warmer here, I wonder if there will be termites coming in and destroying my house, remember to pay attention when killing insects. 】
call ended.
Tim looked at the contents of the calls that had been transcribed into text, and raised his eyebrows: "Is this talking about killing insects? It doesn't sound like a problem."
"No wonder." Damian let out a mocking syllable from his throat, "Maybe she knows about that White's conspiracy."
If you have to say that there is something wrong with Yi Lusi's words, it is not impossible to read and understand them by force.
Tim thought for a moment.
"If you have to say it, it depends on what the bugs in her words refer to." He said.
For Yi Lusi, the life experience she revealed matches her skills and personality very well. Except for the fact that the origin of the magic mirror is a bit doubtful, she has been placed in Batman's records. It's in the later suspicious investigation position.
Blame it on tonight's little accident, she and this strange Loren White seem to have some shady involvement.
From the current point of view, it seems that Yi Lusi is being targeted by dark forces, but it is hard to say whether it is.
If there is a problem, she is quite cautious.
Tim thought.
-
After I made the phone call, I also filled in the information required for "killing insects" and handed it in. I have done everything that needs to be done, and the next step is to wait for the professionals to deal with it.
Then I thought of Loren White who woke me up.
It's been almost half an hour since the phone exploded, and it's only eleven o'clock, so I decided to go see her.
"Please..." I heard Loren White's voice.
I went out the door and saw her and Alfred standing in the corridor.
"Mr. Pennyworth, I want to see Batman. The black mask must have come to the door, please." Loren White was very flustered, "I saw that figure, he was standing by the window when the explosion happened Before, he must be someone sent by Black Mask!"
Oh, she looks terrified of me.
"If it's not convenient for Batman to come over, I... I can go to him." Loren White gritted his teeth and said firmly.
I stood not far from them for a while, and they all saw me, but they didn't seem to pay much attention to me.
Of course, Alfred greeted me and he said, "Good evening, Miss Louise, obviously it's time for a break, I don't remember you
class. "
The implication is: why don't you go to sleep.
I said, "Grandpa Fu, the nightlife has just begun."
"Miss White, maybe you want to go for a drive with me?" I kindly invited Loren White to take a night tour of Gotham with me.
Of course, the drive is fake, I just want to find a place to ask her, a friendly kind of inquiry.
"If you want to find Batman, let's go out for a couple of laps and catch up with him when we see him. Soon he will notice that we are looking for him." Said so.
"Justabat," I said.
"Bring me one." Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind me.
Damian, my elusive brother.
"It sounds like there's nothing I can do to stop you." Alfred said very calmly.
"I think so." I shrugged.
"Master Damian, I remember Master Bruce grounding your foot, just tonight," he said.
"Yes, Pennyworth," said Damian, "but I decided to run away from home just now."
"I'm going to start the locomotive and go out," I said. "Obviously a locomotive can't hold three people."
"I can drive by myself." Damian didn't care.
"You are 14, not 24, my dear brother." I looked back at him.
"Minors do not have a driver's license."
Then a night tour of Gotham turns into walking the kids.
When choosing a car in the garage, I thought about how the three of them would ride the motorcycle, and by the way, I wondered if I could find a way to get rid of Damian.
Damian obviously saw what I was thinking, and he threatened me: "If you dare not take me, your final assignment will be dead."
"I do what I say."
So I gave up the locomotive very regrettably and chose a sports car instead.
Under Damian's argument, I chose a red sports car with a separate garage.
I think the red sports car is too conspicuous in Gotham at night. Damian said, if you want to attract Batman's attention at night, isn't a conspicuous sports car a good choice?
He convinced me.
Damian sat in the co-pilot, and Loren White sat alone in the back seat.
Of course, Damian seemed to want to sit in the main driver's seat more, and I quickly squeezed in to dissuade him.
Damian Wayne, an amazing younger brother who has several doctoral qualifications at a young age and tries to drive by himself.
I watched as they fastened their seat belts before firing the gas.
There are thousands of roads, safety first.
Although I went out for a drive in Gotham at night, although Damian ran away from home, and although Loren White was being hunted down by Black Mask, we are good citizens of Gotham who obey the traffic rules.
The first article on the first page of "Gotham Tourist Handbook": Gotham's night is charming and dangerous, please travel with caution.
The Gotham life-saving manual circulated on the Internet says: If you want to collect the life achievements of [died young], then wander the streets of Gotham at night.
There is one thing to say, the nights in Gotham are indeed dangerous.
Not long after the sports car left Wayne Island, the sound of sirens could be vaguely heard.
Of course, the roar of the sports car may have suppressed a lot of gunshots.
The red sports car is as conspicuous as I thought. On the streets of Gotham at night, the red sports car is like a road sign, but it doesn't attract many people's attention.
"The one who dares to take to the streets so arrogantly in Gotham is either Batman or a super villain." Damian said, "People in Gotham have always known what it means to be wise and safe, and few people have superfluous curiosity."
Well, Gotham.
The Batlights weren't on today, but I decided to take a tour of the GCPD first.
Although the original purpose of taking Loren White on the trip could not be achieved, it didn't matter.
Check out Batman's whereabouts first.
The exterior walls of Wayne Manor are monitored, for the purpose of preventing theft and better detecting dangers-you must know that in Gotham, even Wayne Manor has been invaded by super criminals several times.
I don't doubt that other people will find out that I made this little explosion, I just don't know what to do.
If they ask: Why did you come out of the window of Loren White's room?How should I answer?
--Not answering.
I'm just an average college student who walked into the wrong room, smelled explosives, and saved poor Loren White's life.Although that tiny bomb probably went off because I picked up her phone.
Facing Damian's questioning, I looked at him innocently.
"Then why did you go back to your room through the window." Damian didn't seem to believe a word of what I said.
"I'm terrified," I said.
Damian looked me up and down, and sneered: "Oh, you're right, a veteran who was frightened by a small bomb."
He puts the accent on the words veterans.
I pretended not to hear.
"Didn't she see me?" I changed the subject.
"She thought it was someone from the black mask who came to her door, and now she is clamoring to see Batman." Damian said.
"Is Batman taking her to Black Mask?" I asked.
"How do I know." He stood in front of me with his arms crossed, his expression a bit unkind, "What's going on with you?"
Damian brought the subject back.
"I can't talk about it." I imitated his posture and folded my arms, "There is no need to know about the things in the confidentiality agreement, right?"
"But you are now threatening the safety of Wayne Manor," Damian pointed out.
I didn't say anything, but I think he was right.
"I'll figure it out," I finally said.
After Damian left my room, I took out the phone and dialed a number I hadn't contacted for a long time: "The customer's name is Black Snake, transfer to the boss of your store."
-
After Damian left Yi Lusi's room, he quickly went down to the Batcave.
In front of the bat computer, Tim sat on a chair drinking coffee and watching the surveillance. Today, he was in the Batcave as a logistics provider to provide technical assistance to Batman who patrolled alone at night.
"Why did you come down?" He noticed Damian's figure and asked strangely, "Didn't Bruce tell you to stay at Wayne Manor today?"
"No time to bullshit you Drake," Damian said, "monitoring calls on Louise's phone."
"?" Although Tim was puzzled, he quickly hacked Louise's phone with the bat computer.
[The customer's name is Black Snake, transfer to the boss of your shop. ] This is Louise's voice, and she speaks Chinese.
【Please wait. ] On the opposite side is a sweet and beautiful voice that is very pleasant to listen to, 【The transfer has been made for you. 】
【blacksnake?Why did you contact me suddenly?Is there a problem with the previous service? 】A middle-aged male voice.
[Today, my part-time aunt caught a bug at home. It may be that the insects were not cleaned up when the insect was killed before, and the bugs multiplied again. Now there may be a lot of bugs in the part-time aunt’s house. Maybe you need to send someone again Let's clean it up. ] said Louise.
[How is the current pest situation, and what type of insects are caught?I will arrange for someone to kill the insects immediately. ] The voice on the other side became serious.
【What I caught was a big bedbug. It was annoying to fly around. I don’t know if it will bite. ] Louise's tone was very irritable.
【Okay, I understand. Here we will help you arrange pest control services. You can fill out the relevant questionnaires when you have time. After you fill them out, you can send someone out to kill the pests. 】
[Hurry up, the weather is getting warmer here, I wonder if there will be termites coming in and destroying my house, remember to pay attention when killing insects. 】
call ended.
Tim looked at the contents of the calls that had been transcribed into text, and raised his eyebrows: "Is this talking about killing insects? It doesn't sound like a problem."
"No wonder." Damian let out a mocking syllable from his throat, "Maybe she knows about that White's conspiracy."
If you have to say that there is something wrong with Yi Lusi's words, it is not impossible to read and understand them by force.
Tim thought for a moment.
"If you have to say it, it depends on what the bugs in her words refer to." He said.
For Yi Lusi, the life experience she revealed matches her skills and personality very well. Except for the fact that the origin of the magic mirror is a bit doubtful, she has been placed in Batman's records. It's in the later suspicious investigation position.
Blame it on tonight's little accident, she and this strange Loren White seem to have some shady involvement.
From the current point of view, it seems that Yi Lusi is being targeted by dark forces, but it is hard to say whether it is.
If there is a problem, she is quite cautious.
Tim thought.
-
After I made the phone call, I also filled in the information required for "killing insects" and handed it in. I have done everything that needs to be done, and the next step is to wait for the professionals to deal with it.
Then I thought of Loren White who woke me up.
It's been almost half an hour since the phone exploded, and it's only eleven o'clock, so I decided to go see her.
"Please..." I heard Loren White's voice.
I went out the door and saw her and Alfred standing in the corridor.
"Mr. Pennyworth, I want to see Batman. The black mask must have come to the door, please." Loren White was very flustered, "I saw that figure, he was standing by the window when the explosion happened Before, he must be someone sent by Black Mask!"
Oh, she looks terrified of me.
"If it's not convenient for Batman to come over, I... I can go to him." Loren White gritted his teeth and said firmly.
I stood not far from them for a while, and they all saw me, but they didn't seem to pay much attention to me.
Of course, Alfred greeted me and he said, "Good evening, Miss Louise, obviously it's time for a break, I don't remember you
class. "
The implication is: why don't you go to sleep.
I said, "Grandpa Fu, the nightlife has just begun."
"Miss White, maybe you want to go for a drive with me?" I kindly invited Loren White to take a night tour of Gotham with me.
Of course, the drive is fake, I just want to find a place to ask her, a friendly kind of inquiry.
"If you want to find Batman, let's go out for a couple of laps and catch up with him when we see him. Soon he will notice that we are looking for him." Said so.
"Justabat," I said.
"Bring me one." Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind me.
Damian, my elusive brother.
"It sounds like there's nothing I can do to stop you." Alfred said very calmly.
"I think so." I shrugged.
"Master Damian, I remember Master Bruce grounding your foot, just tonight," he said.
"Yes, Pennyworth," said Damian, "but I decided to run away from home just now."
"I'm going to start the locomotive and go out," I said. "Obviously a locomotive can't hold three people."
"I can drive by myself." Damian didn't care.
"You are 14, not 24, my dear brother." I looked back at him.
"Minors do not have a driver's license."
Then a night tour of Gotham turns into walking the kids.
When choosing a car in the garage, I thought about how the three of them would ride the motorcycle, and by the way, I wondered if I could find a way to get rid of Damian.
Damian obviously saw what I was thinking, and he threatened me: "If you dare not take me, your final assignment will be dead."
"I do what I say."
So I gave up the locomotive very regrettably and chose a sports car instead.
Under Damian's argument, I chose a red sports car with a separate garage.
I think the red sports car is too conspicuous in Gotham at night. Damian said, if you want to attract Batman's attention at night, isn't a conspicuous sports car a good choice?
He convinced me.
Damian sat in the co-pilot, and Loren White sat alone in the back seat.
Of course, Damian seemed to want to sit in the main driver's seat more, and I quickly squeezed in to dissuade him.
Damian Wayne, an amazing younger brother who has several doctoral qualifications at a young age and tries to drive by himself.
I watched as they fastened their seat belts before firing the gas.
There are thousands of roads, safety first.
Although I went out for a drive in Gotham at night, although Damian ran away from home, and although Loren White was being hunted down by Black Mask, we are good citizens of Gotham who obey the traffic rules.
The first article on the first page of "Gotham Tourist Handbook": Gotham's night is charming and dangerous, please travel with caution.
The Gotham life-saving manual circulated on the Internet says: If you want to collect the life achievements of [died young], then wander the streets of Gotham at night.
There is one thing to say, the nights in Gotham are indeed dangerous.
Not long after the sports car left Wayne Island, the sound of sirens could be vaguely heard.
Of course, the roar of the sports car may have suppressed a lot of gunshots.
The red sports car is as conspicuous as I thought. On the streets of Gotham at night, the red sports car is like a road sign, but it doesn't attract many people's attention.
"The one who dares to take to the streets so arrogantly in Gotham is either Batman or a super villain." Damian said, "People in Gotham have always known what it means to be wise and safe, and few people have superfluous curiosity."
Well, Gotham.
The Batlights weren't on today, but I decided to take a tour of the GCPD first.
Although the original purpose of taking Loren White on the trip could not be achieved, it didn't matter.
Check out Batman's whereabouts first.
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