[Zhongyingmei] A cookie that moves around

Bruce is a very classy person, and Brucey's baby's name is not self-proclaimed.Usually those social animals would rather spend their spring nights with an elegant and handsome man like him, even if he is not that rich.

And the status of the richest man in Gotham made Bruce even more popular, and there were quite a few people who hooked up with him, even if it was only a dewy affair.

Such a person, no one would associate him with a nocturnal creature.

You may also feel that this is a kind of personal insult.After all, everyone loves Bruce Wayne, and Batman, that's the monster they hate the most.

Eva smiled sweetly, without the slightest thought that she had done something big, "Hello, Batman, I'm Eva Kent, a mutant." She stretched out her hand towards Bruce, sure that the person opposite would not refuse .

Bruce looked at Eva's hand calmly, and held it after a long while.

"You know I'm not going to admit anything," he said in a hoarse voice that sounded more like Batman's.

Eva smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, your news will not be leaked out. Apart from your family, perhaps only I know your identity at present. If something happens, you can just find me to retaliate."

"Batman doesn't retaliate." Bruce was silent.

Eva smiled softly, "I didn't say it was Batman." She stretched her waist, showing her beautiful waistline under the girl's movements, "So, if Superman comes, should I worry about Wayne?" What's wrong with the manor?"

Eva's last sentence was more like muttering to herself, if something goes wrong here, I'd be too sorry for the conscientious old housekeeper.

???

This span is a bit large.

In fact, when Superman flew over Gotham, it did attract a lot of attention.Kryptonians are always so unscrupulous to show his existence to the world.

According to incomplete statistics, 30.00% of the respondents admit that when they encounter super troubles, their first reaction is no longer God, but Superman.

"Alfred, tell me that father didn't shoot Superman down and drag him back to study." Dick looked at the butler with a sad face, as if he wanted to see something in the butler.

Alfred didn't even raise his head. After changing the young master's clothes, "Master Dick, the master really wants to accomplish this feat. It's a pity that he can't do it."

"The one that appeared in the garden... did he fly over by himself? Alfred, I'm leaving first." Dick, who was planning to show his brotherhood, ran out very anxiously, "Tim, Jason, come out Watch Superman."

Jason yanked off the communicator and yelled at it, "Dick, if you're not out of your mind, this is Gotham!" His ears were almost deafened by his stupid big brother!

"That's right, it's Superman... Hey, he landed in front of his father, seems to be planning to have a friendly meeting?" Dick broadcast in real time very conscientiously, Tim had already appeared behind Dick, and the computer in his hand clearly showed The look in the garden.

"Hey, Tim, when did you install the camera behind your father's back?" Dick scratched his hair.Although Wayne Manor was indeed full of cameras, Dick clearly remembered that there were no cameras in this place.

"Yes, it's simple. But I guess it won't take long..." Before Tim finished speaking, the two of them clearly saw Superman smiling in their direction, and the next moment, the computer screen went black.

"Wow, Tim, super hearing." Dick immediately knew that it was Superman who made it. He watched Tim continue to work on the computer with a gloomy face, and tapped him on the back with a smile, "Come on, I know you're not angry."

"Hey Jason, that's Superman!"

"Dick, can you shut up?!"

Superman couldn't help smiling, and Bruce was standing opposite him, watching the Kryptonian who flew from the sky and entered Wayne Manor without even getting the master's permission, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wayne. "

Superman is sorry that he overheard the conversation at the manor, but all three of Bruce Wayne's adopted sons are very interesting, oh, he listens, four.

Of course Batman knows what the Kryptonians are apologizing for, that's damn super-hearing.There is no doubt that the data about Superman in the Batcave has already reached dozens of pages.Eva was also very honored to be in it, and was honored for eight pages.

Eva took a step back when Superman appeared, so that the two superheroes who seemed to have little friction on the bright side could get to know each other a little bit...?Or whatever, but looking at the appearance of Superman and Batman, it seems that there is no progress.

"Since you both... have nothing to say to each other, I'll do the introduction. Bruce, this is my brother Clark Kent AKA Superman. Clark, this is Bruce Wayne AKA Batman, next time Don't do it when the night patrol hits, I think the problem of battle damage is difficult to solve." Eva finished the last sentence in distress, and then felt the two of them looking at her incomprehensibly.

"Is there any problem?" Eva raised her eyebrows, "It's because you have paused for too long, anyway, you can figure out each other's identity, is it comfortable to hide?"

Superman is used to the fact that Eva is good at hitting the straight ball, he nodded calmly, and held out his hand to Bruce, "Batman."

"Superman."

This handshake can be said to be an epic witness.

Eva thought silently in her heart, it would be great if someone could take a picture of this scene now.

"Eva, did you ask me to come here for something?" Superman said gently, the red cape fell down behind him, and his handsome face without glasses was smiling, looking helpless and indulgent towards his little sister.

Bruce's bat detection is continuously collecting data about Superman, but he has to agree with Superman's words, Eva obviously has something real, otherwise she wouldn't insist on revealing Batman's identity after last night's anomaly , and now with Superman appearing again.

"Yes." Eva pursed her lips, "That will be a very long story."

As night fell, Gotham fell into a carnival again.Batman's deterrence only restrained this city with a long history, but the darkness in its roots never changed.Courtesy by day is but a disguise; wanton indulgence by night is what Gotham really is.

However, as midnight approached, the police station dispatched no less than seven or eight police cars, just to rush to various places in the city to prevent the disaster from happening.

Some are indeed going to save people, but some have other purposes.

Ryan bit his cigarette holder and squatted in the corner. Today was his first time in charge of a "big event". His superiors promised him that if he could complete this task, his bonus for the next month would be doubled, even if what he had to do was to connect with the cops. For a hundred dollars, he would do anything.

"This is a request." The man in the police cap said in a low voice, "Gotham doesn't need hypocrites, and Gordon can't stay."

Ryan's cigarette holder fell to the ground, and he stepped on it dissatisfied and crushed it fiercely, "Gordon, can you afford this price?"

Who doesn't know that Police Chief Gordon is equivalent to Batman's spokesperson. Even though Batman is equivalent to a criminal in the mouth of the mayor of Gotham, it is undeniable that the connection between Gordon and Batman still makes most people feel uncomfortable. Dare to move him.

Not everyone can be as unscrupulous as a clown, even in Gotham, the law of the forest tells them bloody rules that they should abide by.

"Oh, as long as someone can afford the price, you can just say whether you want to take it or not!" The policeman was also a little anxious because of Ryan's voice, and he pulled his police cap, "Damn it, keep your voice down."

Ryan impatiently turned out the cigarette case and lit the last cigarette, "I will tell the boss."

Before he came, he was told that no matter what the note was for, he had to agree to it.In other words, this is nothing more than a word of mouth, and the things that should be communicated have already been communicated in private.The focus is on what they are handing over now.

"Take it."

The note took out a small sealed box from the police car and threw it to Ryan, "Hurry up, if you meet Batman..."

"He will crush you?" A soft female voice came with a smile, which terrified the two people in the dark alley, "Who!"

Instead of the hoarse voice that disgusted and frightened them, the stiff bodies of Ryan and the policeman immediately revived. The middle-aged policeman even cursed and pulled out the gun at his waist, "Get out of here."

"People use walking, and balls use rolling. Unfortunately, I am neither a person nor a ball." The faint female voice sighed, "I am a ghost, and I use floating~"

A woman's head protruded from the wall, blood covered her eyes, "I heard that you killed me?"

"what--"

The horrified screams added a little bit to the cold atmosphere of Gotham. It was originally a dark corner, even if a few passing mice heard the noise, they chose to stay safe and leave quickly.

Intermittent sex one after another, with deep fear, soon disappeared in a corner of the city with the final hissing sound.

A second later, Superman stood here looking at the bloody and terrifying scene on the ground. Two headless corpses fell on the ground, and the walls were covered with blood like splashed ink. The sweet smell of blood spread in the alley.This is the most familiar taste of Gotham.

He shouldn't have been unable to save these two people, Superman and even Man were in Gotham when the scream came, but when he appeared, there was a subtle error in time.

In other words, the voice he heard was already delayed.

The figure of Superman was illusory for a moment, and there were suddenly two more people beside him. Batman looked at the corpse in the corner coldly, "Superman can't stop it?"

Superman smiled wryly, Eva stopped Batman's anger, she took a step forward, her arm was held by Superman, "Eva."

Eva shook her head, got rid of Superman and walked to the front, the smell of blood just made her frown slightly, "It's not artificial." She confirmed the answer with just one glance, "What you need is not a superhero, but a superhero." The exorcist hunter."

She felt that cold taste.

"Eva, I thought you were past the age of believing in ghosts." Batman said in a low voice.

Eva raised her eyebrows. Perhaps Bruce really had some kind of split personality. She still didn't know how he could be Bruce when he was Bruce, and Batman when he was Batman. A person's personality always has something in common.And Bruce succeeded to the extreme.

"I did." Eva turned and looked at the corpse on the ground.The one in the leather jacket was lying in a pool of blood, and the one near the outside was a bit odd.

"His clothes were ripped off and he looked like a..."

"police."

Batman and Eva say the word almost at the same time.

"That's a pity," Superman said with a sigh, but a few seconds later something terrible was discovered from under the policeman's body.

"Wow, maybe this is not a good thing." There was a bright little box hanging on Superman's palm.

Superman's clairvoyance cannot see through what's inside.

It's made of lead.

Eva remembered something, pressed Superman's hand that was going to open, and subconsciously glanced at Batman, "Wait, we need to test before opening. Maybe there is a new mutant virus?"

Superman frowned at the locket, and finally handed it to Batman cautiously, "Then it's yours."

Batman looked at the palm that was held up in front of him and was irritable, "You gave me something so innocently, what if it is some kind of substance that is harmful to you?"

He didn't ignore Eva's shivering, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes, his face darkened behind the hood.

Damn the hit rate.

"I think, since you are the head of our alliance as always, maybe you will be better at these analyzes." Superman smiled kindly, "If there is a fatal weakness, it would be a good thing for me to know earlier."

He really looked as bright and warm as the sun.

Batman thought as he clutched the locket, mentally kicking the stupid Kryptonian a few times, and met Eva's gaze.

Eva smiled at him, showing her pointed little canine teeth, seemingly unaffected by this eerie scene, even though there were two dead bodies lying in front of her.

This is a very different reaction from before, and Batman begins to believe what Eva explained.

Clark and Bruce each skipped a day, for which Clark was forced to listen to the editor's rant for ten minutes and Bruce suffered a frenzied phone call from the Wayne Group CEO.

Then the two listened to Eva's story, those unknown stories.

It's not a good story, it's not epic and magnificent, but it's thick and gorgeous enough, and it has a bloody smell that can't be erased.