Last night, Merrell asked for more than 10 Batmobiles. He took away everything he hadn’t seen and thought that the new Sixth District would be useful. Batman is also very generous. Merrell gave Merrell everything he wanted. Seoul whole.

In the end, in order to express his support for Merrell's cause and the New Sixth District, Batman even injected capital into the New Sixth District and became the first and only shareholder of the New Sixth District.

Batman is the only investor in the New Sixth District, and is responsible for the supply of all funds in the New Sixth District, so it's no problem to call him a big boss.

Now, the New Sixth District is also one of Batman's industries, at least that's what Merrell said. As for the real control of the New Sixth District is in the hands of the Federation?Come on, has anyone seen Kingsman obeying federal orders?no.

The Federation itself is too busy, and still has time to manage the New Sixth District or other organizations?

At most, send a work report to the superior. As long as Batman is not mentioned, the Federation will not know what the new sixth district has done.

Who cares, Merrell wants the patron's father.

Likewise, Batman thinks this will give him better control over the New Sixth District, which is run by his two sons, but he must also know more details.

All right.

Batman just didn't expect that even his rebellious second son Jason Todd would join the New Sixth District and lead Merrell's New Sixth District peacekeepers to perform night patrols every night.

Although 'Peacekeeper' is no way to solve the fight between the gangs.

But that would keep some muggers, thieves, hooligans, and drunk pickers in order, which would save the Bat-Family a lot of time.

In addition, the masked man and the red hood who joined the new sixth district are all approved private law police, and they have become legal.

Yesterday, Batman also saw Merrell bring back the identity certificate sent by the Federation to Jason.

This means that in the future, when GCPD or other police organizations stop them from doing their jobs, they can take out their credentials, pass through unimpeded and give the middle finger to those who stop them.

Although, Batman is still a little bit envious, only a little bit!

This will indeed save a lot of trouble. Batman has seen the certificate. The certificate only has the code name, the organization he belongs to, and the police number, and there is no mention of any content related to his real identity.

Batman is already considering joining the New Sixth District. Anyway, the head of the New Sixth District is his son, and he is the sponsor of the New Sixth District. Rounding up, Batman should also be considered a member of the New Sixth District, right?

With supplies and support funds from his own father, Merrell once again lamented how rich his father was.

Merrell, who was so excited all night, didn't sleep at all. He didn't feel any sleepiness when he lay on the bed. He simply played on his mobile phone all night, telling everyone who trusted him the exciting news, including not limited to the Long team.

Now the entire dragon team knows that Bruce Wayne is Batman and Merrell is Batman's son.

Both father and son have chosen a path that can uphold justice, and they are almost carved out of the same mold.

Jackie Chan, who has taken care of Merrell for more than ten years, can see how excited and happy Merrell is from the lines in Merrell's words.

Jackie Chan was happy that Merrell got along well with his biological father, but also a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

Merrell rarely stays up all night, he often stays up all night, but he doesn't stay up all night, the price of being too excited yesterday is being sleepy forever.

Merrell looked like a listless pickle for breakfast.

Today Tim also got up early to have breakfast. It was natural to get up early. There is nothing going on in Gotham recently, and Tim can sleep well. Of course, only today is special.

In the old days, Tim would definitely try to find something to do for himself at night.

After breakfast, Merrell said hello, then crawled back to bed to catch up on sleep, and fell into a deep sleep.

This just happened to be convenient for doing things behind Merrell's back in Wayne Manor.

It would not be accurate to say that he was doing things behind Merrell's back.

They just redecorated Wayne Manor behind Merrell's back, and decorated it like a Merrell Wayne birthday party.

Yes, Merrel may have forgotten.

Today is the birthday he has been thinking about before. He has been imagining it since a week ago. His family in San Francisco and friends from all over the world will come to Gotham to see him.

Merrell desperately wants to introduce his new family to his friends, his boarding family, and his other family members, and tell them that life in Gotham is fine and they don't need to worry about him.

However, when it came to his birthday, Merrell, who was excitedly waiting for this day, completely forgot about it, and slept like a dead pig on the bed.

"Drake, can you move faster." Jason urged.

Now Jason Todd is standing on the ladder with his hands up above his head with colorful birthday banners, and they're going to nail the banners up, they have the banners and the ladders, but fuck, they don't have the nail guns.

While holding the birthday banner didn't make Jason feel tired or anything, the way he held it made Jason feel like a monkey being watched, the zoo kind.

"Here we come." Tim yawned, stepping on the mask and dragging the child, he walked slowly towards Jason with a nail gun in his hand.

Ever since he knew that Merrell was the masked man, Tim was more willing to wear the double masked man to drag the child, as if stepping on his wronged brother.

Tim doesn't like to take advantage of this kind of petty advantage, but he really can't deal with Merrell, and this does make Tim feel the pleasure of revenge.

Damian walked past both of them holding stacked gift boxes, watching the movements of the two.

Damian rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, you two, are you here for paddling? I've already walked twice, and each time I brought more than four gift boxes, why are you still putting banners there? "

"Fuck you devil bastard, if Drake hadn't touched it like this, I would have nailed it long ago." Jason said unhappy.

Tim said deadpan, "If I remember I was supposed to move boxes with Damian? If it wasn't for some idiot who forgot to take the staple gun, I could move six boxes at a time, one more than Damian." Two more trips."

"Do you dare to compare? Drake, I will make you regret what you said." Damian gritted his back molars and said viciously.

At this moment, a handsome boy carrying eight gift boxes passed by. Dick was completely blocked by the gift boxes in his hand. The pile of gift boxes was a head taller than Dick.

"I can carry eight gift boxes at a time, twice as much as Damian and two more than Xiaohong." Pretty boy Dick Grayson said easily.

Jason nailed the birthday banner, and he jumped off the ladder.

"Laughing, I don't know how much I can move at a time, but it must be more than all of you."

Seeing that the four of them were going to compare each other as usual, Cassandra, who was sitting at the table playing balloons, continued to blow balloons with her chin resting on her hands.

She knew that she should stop them from being stupid like this, but their being stupid still has a role, such as being able to ship these gift boxes faster to decorate.

These gift boxes are not empty, each box contains a gift.

They were sent by people from outside, most of them were people who wanted to curry favor with the Wayne family and some people who were on good terms with the Wayne family, such as Tony Stark or something.

Bruce had announced a few days earlier that he had found his lost child.

Most people in Gotham still remember that Bruce once had a child, because at that time Bruce portrayed himself as a good father in order to avoid unnecessary social interactions.

And Bruce did spend a long time staying in Wayne Manor, which confirmed Bruce's image as a good father.

However, Bruce was at the manor to attend to Batman's business.

Later, Bruce Wayne's child was kidnapped. Bruce Wayne almost crazily posted notices on the streets of Gotham, and anyone who found clues to his son would get a bonus.

No one knew that during that time, Batman was also looking for traces of Merrell like a madman.

Afterwards, Murray was never found, and Bruce Wayne's lineup gradually shrank. Everyone thought that Bruce had forgotten his child, but they didn't know that Bruce just changed the lineup to the dark place, and he never stopped looking for Murray. you.

Now that Bruce Wayne has brought his child back to Wayne Manor, he is naturally going to let the whole of Gotham know that he has found his child.

Bruce treats children equally. Maybe now he has a little preference for Merrell, not only because Merrell has a sweeter mouth and can act like a baby, but also because he has just returned to the family.

Bruce will let everyone in Gotham know that Merrell is his Bruce Wayne's child. Bruce will hold a birthday party for his children every year. The birthday is a family party on the birthday and a public party the next day.

Of course, none of the Wayne children really wanted to participate in the public party the next day, so the protagonists of the party would never be seen in the public party the next day.

But it's a great opportunity to show off Bruce Wayne's money but no brains.

Anyway Bruce is mercilessly using his kids as a cover for him.

Merrell is different. This is the first time Merrell has revealed his identity to the citizens of Gotham. Bruce must take it seriously so that everyone in Gotham knows that Merrell Wayne is an important part of Wayne Manor. .

But Cassandra still had to remind: "You guys have to hurry up, Merrell's family in San Francisco should come over later."

Bruce had connected with Jackie Chan long ago, let them get to Gotham earlier, and then gave Merrell a surprise.

Even, Bruce specially asked the staff to drive to Gotham Airport to pick up the family, just to let them get to Wayne Manor as soon as possible, Bruce dealt with some things upstairs, leaving the five wage earners to work on the first floor.

These things are nothing, so they don't complain about anything, they are just used to the daily routine of fighting each other.

They are used to fighting, and they are also very proficient in doing physical work. Isn't fighting a kind of physical work?

They were set up in no time.

Colorful gift boxes are piled up on the ground, there are two small hills, balloons tied with ribbons are floating in the air, it looks a bit dreamy, even the banner is childish candy-colored, and it says "Happy birthday to Merrel children" What.

There were all kinds of pastry and food on the table, and there were some shiny things, things that none of the four Wayne men had ever seen.

In fact, the overall look is good. If Merrell was a ten-year-old girl, he would probably like this arrangement very much.

The truth is, Merrell is not a ten-year-old girl, and even a 12-year-old boy can't get the meaning of such a match.

Damian, who is well versed in reading all kinds of shojo manga, thought it was a terrible idea.

Damian glanced at Dick, who had carte blanche to plan the purchase of these decorations.

Dick turned his back to them who were resting on the sofa, with his hands on his hips, staring at his carefully prepared pink and blue decoration style, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"I'm sure Merrell will love this," said Dick confidently.

The corner of Damian's mouth twitched, and he whispered to the few people sitting next to him: "I can guarantee that letting Dick lead this decoration is the worst decision we have ever made."

Jason shrugged, he turned his eyes away from this terrible girly color scheme.

This color doesn't match their bat family at all. Their bat family is dark and cold. It would be the same if Merrell was born in Krypton's family, but they are the bat family.

Tim didn't want to see the results of the hard work he'd been forced to get up all morning.

Tim said: "As you know, Da Lan's salary as a policeman is only a little for a month. He has been on strike for half a year. When he buys decorations, he must search for the keyword 'cheap'."

Cassandra looked at Dick, who was full of cheap decorations and very happy.

Cassandra sympathized and said: "Dick must not have arranged this scene to make Merrell happy..."

Jason said knowingly, "It's to make myself happy."

Happy and very proud Dick didn't hear his brothers criticizing his behavior.

"Oh, yes, we agreed, now I have to do something for me, a birthday present for Merrell." Dick said.

Damian raised his head and rolled his eyes, "I'm sure Merrell won't like your idea."

"No, he's sure to like it," said Dick firmly.

Jason patted Damian on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, let him work. I don't know if Merrell will like that thing, but I'm looking forward to Merrell's reaction."

Tim and Cassandra also stood up, obviously they were also looking forward to Merrell's reaction when he saw the 'gift'.

So a group of people sneaked into Merrell's room, and they used the stealth steps taught by Batman to enter Merrell's room silently.

Then got startled.

Merrell drew the curtains, and the whole room was dark except for the light from the corridor.

The darkness in Merrell's room was pure black, not because light couldn't get in, but what made that darkness was black.

Countless gray hands broke free from the shadows and stretched out. Their goals were very unified, and they eagerly stretched out their hands to Merrell who was lying on the bed. Never touch him.

The closest hand was already attached to the bed.

This is the longing and loyalty to the master that the Shadow Corps has been engraved into the body and bones.

Merrell has long been accustomed to the existence of the Shadow Corps, and he can sleep peacefully in the breath of the Shadow Corps, because he knows that the Shadow Corps is his most loyal servant and dog who will never betray.

They would do nothing but protect Merrell in this way.

Merrell slept peacefully in bed with his blindfold on.

The moment the door was pushed open, all the hands stretched in the direction of Merrell stopped in place, and their movements were very unified and weird, which made people shudder.

In the next second, countless pairs of red eyes opened from the darkness, and those glowing red eyes almost illuminated the entire room, filling the room with a strange red.

Oh, it's a good thing Merrell was sleeping with a blindfold on, otherwise the red light would have penetrated his thin eyelids and woke him up at this time.

This weird red light only lasted for a second.

Because in the next moment, the Shadow Corps came out of the shadows, holding weapons such as darts, katana swords, and long sticks in their hands, isolated between Merrell and his few brothers who wanted to come out. between.

"Wow, that doesn't look like a big deal," Cassandra said.

"Really? We just wanted to give gifts." Jason said angrily.

Jason knew how much the Shadow Corps protected the Lord, just like he knew how much Merrell favored the Shadow Corps.

The Shadow Corps carefully identified these people for a while, and after confirming that they would not cause any harm to Merrell, they took a step back and disappeared into the room.

The tense bodies of several people also relaxed.

The Sombra were dangerous, and they weren't as harmless as they always seemed to Merrell.

Their harmlessness is only shown to Merrell. They are indeed harmless in front of Merrell, because they are Merrell's most loyal subordinates. The good news is that Merrell's family members are also counted in the dark. In the white list of the Shadow Soldiers.

Of course, even if they were on the white list of the Shadow Corps, they would not be able to get any help or favor from the Shadow Corps.

Backing from the shadows of the Shadow Corps did not hinder their actions, but they could be seen with a pair of red eyes watching their every move.

Even if Merrell told them that his family can be trusted, the Shadow Corps will not keep their vigilance down, after all, they have only one master they are loyal to.

"I'm starting to regret trying to step foot on Merrell's turf," Tim said teasingly, but not so teasingly.

"The Shadow Corps looked at us as if we were going to run away with their beloved master."

"But I have to say..." Damian's voice was a little low, barely heard.

"Huh?" Jason's voice was in response to Damian's words.

"It's cool to have a member of the Shadow Corps." Damian's eyes sparkled, and the Shadow Corps could not only help him with his homework, but also help him with supper, and even accompany him to sleep.

"...that would be really cool," Cassandra admitted.

Dick, who once summoned Shadow Devourer, is obviously more open-minded, or it may simply be that his skin is thick enough.

Dick was not affected by the stiff atmosphere in front of him at all, he let out a 'hurt'.

"Okay, shadows, don't be too nervous. We're here to give Merrell a present." Dick said as he walked towards the bed.

At the same time, Dick waved his hand, motioning for several other people to come in quickly.

The others didn't bother to look at the Shadow Corps anymore. They carried boxes and entered Merrell's room from the outside. After all, the Shadow Corps had so many eyes, it was useless to stare at them.

In order to prevent Merrell from waking up in the middle, they took a can of tasteless sleeping gas and stunned Merrell.

"Okay, one of us will throw Merrell into the lounge." Dick clapped his hands and put the sleeping gas aside.

Before anyone could speak, the Black Shadow Corps volunteered to appear. They were silent...or maybe they couldn't speak at all.

They didn't know where to assemble a soft sedan, put Merrell on it and sent them all the way to the lounge. Even half of the darkness in the room left Merrell's room and followed into the lounge.

Half of the Shadow Corps is still in Merrell's room. They are responsible for monitoring every move of Dick and the others to prevent them from tampering in Merrell's room.

As soon as Cassandra opened the curtains, the darkness in the room quickly shifted to the other side, moving to a corner where the sun couldn't reach. The Shadow Corps is not afraid of the sun, but they prefer darkness.

Seeing the movements of the Shadow Corps, Cassandra laughed heartily.

Now she doesn't think the Shadow Corps is so scary anymore, just like a wayward child avoiding things she doesn't like.

While driving nails to the ceiling, Dick asked curiously: "I think the Shadow Corps must want to stick with Merrell, but half of the Shadow Corps still stayed in Merrell's room to see if we did any damage. Instead of all the Shadow Corps going to take care of Merrell."

"What do you want to say?" Tim, lying on the ground with a wrench to add wheels to the bed, glanced at Dick.

"What he means is that he wants to know how the Shadow Corps decides who stays here and who follows Merrell." Jason rolled his eyes and passed the chain through the foot of the bed.

"Yes, look at their vigor for favor, how could some of the Shadow Corps be willing to stay?" Dick said.

Damian guessed: "It should be punching, 1-on-1 punching, winning the sedan chair and following Merrell."

"It's also possible that the dice were thrown, 123 stayed, and 456 followed suit." Tim guessed.

Shadow Corps: ...

They can understand human speech, but they can't speak human language. The shadow kingdom has their own language.

And their former leaders like General Tara used human language to talk to humans in order to better enslave humans. Moreover, the general's black air level is completely different from their ordinary shadow corps.

They can easily learn human language. The Shadow Corps doesn't have such high intelligence, and they can't learn human language. Even if they can, they don't bother to talk to human beings, except Merrell.

Is Merrell human?Merrell is their fearless and excellent commander, and more importantly, Merrell, who inherited the ruling power of the Shadow Corps, can understand the words of the Shadow Corps without a teacher.

It is enough for the Shadow Corps to understand what Merrell meant.

However, there was nothing wrong with Merrell's brothers guessing. They did use rock-paper-scissors to decide who would go with Merrell. Now that they were exposed, the Shadow Corps felt very sad.

But they can't take action against Merrell's family, huh, they sued Merrell.

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