[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

"The point is the ledger."

Tim turned sideways and put his hands on the back of the chair and said to Sandra, "Black Mask hasn't found that ledger, and Batman hasn't found that ledger yet. She's the only one who still has contact with that ledger."

"You can't ask me to question a kid who just lost his father?"

Sandra felt a little helpless.It's not that she doesn't know that Jasmine is the clearest clue now, but even if her father told her about the ledger, it's impossible for her to say so clearly. The question now is how can they get the clue from Jasmine? Filter out the one with hidden information from the information.

Even though she said so, the girl in her arms tugged at her skirt unexpectedly and obediently, and said softly, "What does sister want to know?"

"Does it matter?"

Brushing her curly blond hair lightly with her fingertips, Sandra lowered her eyes and asked gently.

"I don't want to die," Jasmine shrank her legs, Sandra held her and adjusted her posture so that she could lean in her arms, and gently pressed her chin against the top of the girl's hair. "I don't want to die."

She just wanted to live, and she didn't want to be like her father, lying on the ground coldly with a pair of cold eyes open.

"Then I will help you realize this wish, little princess," Sandra said as if joking, but her tone was unusually serious, "cute little princesses have the right to realize their wishes, if you wish so Yes, I will help you realize this wish."

"But I don't know what you want to know."

"Then you tell me everything, we will tell the difference. All you have to do is tell me everything you want to say."

"Where... begin?"

Sandra gave Tim a look, and Tim fiddled with the phone knowingly.After a while, her cell phone vibrated and received a message from him.

[Ask her when she realized that something was wrong with her father, since then. 】

Tim added it later.

[If you don't feel something is wrong, start a week ago.Or start with the holiday closest to them. 】

"Do you feel that something is wrong with your father recently?"

Using the method and tone used to comfort the little animals in the pet shop, Sandra watched Jasmin relax in her arms little by little, and then asked slowly.

She is really not good at this kind of thing, and she will be kicked out of the shelves by doing so, so she simply cut to the point and asked the question directly.

"Dad seems to be bothered by something this month," Jasmine pursed her lips, and recalled bit by bit, "Dad never used to be mean to me, but some time ago he scolded me for breaking the vase... ...Although he apologized to me immediately afterwards. And my father's colleagues at work never came to our house, but this month people often come... Dad looks very angry every time someone comes, I saw two of them wearing police uniforms and badges. My father would not let me go out every time someone came, but I heard my father arguing violently with someone in the living room..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but flinched a bit, and there was some terrified crying in her voice: "It's been a long time since I came here once, and then since last week... until that day... until that day..."

"They come every day."

Jasmine was trembling in Sandra's arms, her whole body was incoherent because of fear.

"It was also my birthday before...my mother's death day too...they come every day...every time my father gets hurt after leaving...my father..."

She sobbed uncontrollably, buried her face in Sandra's arms and trembled uncontrollably.

Birthday, anniversary of death.

Tim nodded to Sandra to show that he understood, and the inside line connected to Batman lowered his voice and reported the discovery here to him softly.What is more strange is that the information of Jasmine's father, Albert Miller, seems a bit strange. After deciphering his false identity and taking out his personal files, he always felt that his information was not right.But he checked it carefully several times and didn't find anything, so he gave up.However, neither of the two documents mentioned the information of Abbott's deceased wife. The document he deciphered showed that after he and his wife divorced, the children were raised by Abbott, while his wife went away The continents of Asia and Africa left the United States...

Sure enough, there are still problems.

It took Sandra a while to coax Jasmine back. Batman, who had picked them up in Gotham Bay, went back to the Batcave to re-decipher Abbott's information, which meant they had to solve it by themselves for the time being. Little troublemakers sent by Black Mask.

"I will take good care of little Jasmine." Although she is the only one with superpowers among the four, Sandra can still weigh how much she weighs. She has never been trained and only helped an old woman cross the road. If the rookie in the game rashly intervenes, it will drag Tim and Damian down.So when she found that the helicopter behind was catching up, she said so without hesitation before Tim spoke.

Tim nodded without objection.

"Don't stay in one place for too long." Without Sandra and Jasmine beside them, they can let go of their hands and feet. Although Sandra has not been trained, she just takes a little girl and herself to protect herself , he believes that she still has this ability, "Abert's identity is not just like the first document deciphered, I suspect that no matter for protection or other reasons, her body has been implanted tracker, and the Black Masks apparently found that out."

"Don't worry, boss," Sandra leaned out of the helicopter with Jasmine in her arms, smiling harmlessly and brightly, "I'm a magical creature, and I don't speak science at all."

She jumped down from the air and flew up like a kite in the wind.

Sandra simply flew over to the bay. She always felt that she was more likely to be sniped in the city.And in the city, Black Mask can mobilize as many people as he wants, but on the sea, he doesn't have so many people to mobilize so quickly, so it can make her feel more at ease.

If the person is determined to want Jasmine, the delay may be only a little bit.

"Dug."

She called out Dugo's name, strands of slender light threads spewed out from the flower-like magic circle, those threads without substance intertwined together and gathered into the shape of Dugo, and finally a blue-purple macaw more than one meter long flapped its fan Floating beside Sandra with wings and starlight.

Sandra stretched out her hand and let it grab onto her arm, then lowered her head lightly to let her forehead rest on Dugo's, feeling that the information that was interrupted after the last brief contact flowed from her like a tide. Between their touching foreheads came into her mind.During this process, even the time seemed to be extended infinitely. I don't know how long it took for the transmission of this kind of information to gradually stop, but Sandra was still immersed in the vast magical knowledge and couldn't extricate herself, almost lost in those magical knowledge. Among the colorful and complicated magic patterns.

"Gah!"

Du Ge's cry woke her up from that absent-minded state.She blinked her eyes in a trance, only to realize that she had unknowingly lowered her altitude, almost touching the surface of the sea that was pushing and shoving the waves.

"Give me a feather."

Sandra said this to Du Ge.Du Ge grumbled reluctantly, then pecked an old feather from under his wings and handed it to Sandra, and then he flapped his wings and turned into those strands of shining light again, disappearing in the In the magic circle that has not completely disappeared.

"Little Jasmine, how about I do a magic trick for you?"

Sandra is not in a hurry now. Although she didn't browse through too much information just now, it is still quite fast to just filter out the magic that conceals traces and shields signals.This kind of magic is a relatively basic magic among the knowledge she has come into contact with. If it cannot be cast completely out of thin air, relying on a medium has a success rate of almost 90.00%.

Jasmin looked curiously at the slightly curved and soft light purple feather in Sandra's hand.Sandra chanted the brief incantation in her memory softly, and the flickering light particles emerged and converged around her, coating the soft feather with a layer of gorgeous brilliance.

The unbelievable sight made the girl almost forget the fear just now, and she concentrated on watching the miraculous changes in Sandra's fingertips.The feather gradually changed its shape, and finally turned into a delicate and blooming jasmine flower, which Sandra twisted between her fingers.

"For you, little princess."

Sandra pinned this magic flower engraved with shielding magic patterns on Jasmin's golden curly hair at the temples, and said affectionately.

"Then just wait."

She caressed Jasmin's temples affectionately, pinched the girl's cheek lightly, gradually a little hypnotic spell was added to her soft voice, luring the girl to sleep little by little.

"Go to sleep," she said, "and when you wake up, nothing will happen."