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

The best way to deal with minions is to deal with their bosses directly.

So for whatever reason, Red Robin and Robin went straight to Black Mask.

The sound of shattering glass didn't seem to surprise the black mask who was facing them with his hands behind his back. His face was covered with scorched black scars, and his thoughts could not be seen clearly on the skull-shaped face. The only thing that could be distinguished was, It was Black Mask who turned around and gave Tim and Damian a weird smile.

"Good evening, Red Robin and... Robin," he draws out, eyeing Tim and Damian with an odd smile, "what's your business?"

"It's not like you to go after a little girl because of a ledger."

Turning his wrist and throwing out the long stick, Tim narrowed his eyes to be more vigilant, and casually mocked.

"Of course it's not my style." Black Mask responded to Tim's sarcasm with a rare calmness, "but I'm a businessman after all—a businessman never struggles with money, don't you think so?"

"A bill is really nothing. Although it is a relatively important one, compared with a business with an income of one to ten million, this bill is insignificant."

Thick vines and flowering branches climbed in along the high-rise buildings. The poison ivy girl sat on a low-hanging vine in a charming manner. She stroked her curly long fiery red hair, which had a coquettish bright green color. His eyes fell on Robin and Red Robin and he smiled softly.

"Looks like you won't be able to leave today, little birds."

The spreading vines almost enveloped Black Mask's office. Neither Tim nor Damian thought that Poison Ivy would be here. It's about the ledger.

There was a crackling sound of electrical current coming from the headset, and the signal was lost as expected. Damian narrowed his eyes slightly, and tightened his hand holding the samurai/knife like a hunting beast. He stared at Bane.

"Don't even think about it."

Tim took a diagonal step to block Damian's line of sight, exposing Poison Ivy and the black mask on the other side to Damian, and whispered to him without looking sideways.

">tt<"

Damian clicked his tongue, raised his hand and threw the birdie dart out. His stature shortened, and he rushed towards the poisonous ivy like a preying beast.

The thick vines blocked Damian like a giant python and protected the poison vines behind him. Although I didn't expect that the black mask would involve Poison Ivy and Bane, but as a matter of every night Members who want to go on a night tour in Gotham naturally have coping methods no matter what happens.

He fished concentrated herbicide from the utility belt and threw it at the writhing plants trying to hang him.The newly developed herbicide has a very good effect. It almost makes the plants with claws and claws wither and shrivel up in an instant when it touches the dark green vines.

"my darling!"

The Poison Ivy Girl screamed, propped her bony body up from the vines, her emerald-like eyes burst out with fury.The plants entrenched in the room began to agitate, and the huge scarlet buds burst into gaps, spitting out yellowish poisonous powder from them.

"Guess how much herbicide I put in your botanical garden?"

Throwing away the glider to block the incoming bullets, Red Robin pinched the other herbicides in his hands and gestured to Poison Ivy, then threw the smoke bombs on the ground with the other hand, hiding his figure in the After reading it, the voice came out quite clearly: "I don't want the babies in your botanical garden to become dry grass, you'd better go back early."

Poison Ivy bit her dark green lips reluctantly, and glared at Robin who was not to be outdone and stared back.After all, she still felt sorry for and worried about her babies, and waved her hand to withdraw the plants deployed outside the building and left without hesitation.

"You don't need to worry about it."

Damian didn't show his gratitude to Tim at all. He blocked the bullets from the black mask with a wave of his knife and threw a few batarangs with his hand.

In Gotham, the ones who pick up bat darts with bare hands are either those with rough skin and thick skin like killer crocodiles, or the ignorant people from other places. Anyway, local villains never try to pick up bat darts with bare hands, but bat darts Being dodged didn't prevent Damian from kicking off Black Mask's calf and holding the katana to his throat.

The face of the black mask distorted for a moment, but then he stared at Damian and smiled viciously, his deep voice sounded like the howling of some terrible beast: "You do it, brat."

"Why, the soles of your feet slipped and you didn't stand still?"

Damian just sneered and brought the blade close to the black mask's neck. The gleaming blade easily tore open the fragile skin close to it and licked the blood that flowed out, but he secretly raised his vigilance in his heart.

Although he has been the leader of the gang for many years, Black Mask's physical skills are not bad. It is not common for him to be brought down so easily. He is not some low-level gangster on the street.

[Robin, Red Robin,] Batman's inside line came in at this time, like the hand that gently stirred the taut string at the most sensitive moment [That identity is also fake, there is no Abbott the man. 】

The black cloak spread out in the shape of teeth and claws behind him, pulling out a hideous shadow under the lights of the Bat Cave.Batman strode over to the Batmobile and jumped in, stepped on the gas pedal and said to Tim and Damian, "Their target is the blue bird. Where's the girl?"

【Damn it! 】

Tim cursed in a low voice and rolled sideways on the ground to avoid Bane's elbow, but when he was about to get up, Bane grabbed the hang glider, and his arm locked his neck tightly.

"I didn't charge such a large sum of money to make you leave so quickly."

Wearing a mask that covered his entire face, Baine, who only had a pair of eyes with a bloodthirsty red light, tightened his arms while increasing the amount of venom injected into his body.Protruding blue tendons like small snakes cling to the muscular arm, protruding more glaringly with the injection of venom, baring their teeth and claws to show the strength possessed by the muscle owner.

Tim's face was flushed red. While holding his breath, he held Bain's arm tightly, reached into his universal belt, took out the electric shock device, and jumped to the highest current level to face Bain's waist. poked sideways.

After being bounced away by the powerful electric current, Tim was still a little dizzy. He stood by the shattered window, supported his head and panted slightly, responding to Batman's previous question: "Now only the girl and the blue bird are together, My side... damnit!"

After Tim took out the tracker, he couldn't help but curse again.

In order to prevent Jasmine from being found by the black mask, he guessed that Sandra would definitely use her "little trick" to block traceable signals, but this also meant that he could not calibrate Sandra's location either.

"She went to Gotham Bay before, and I guess she is probably at sea now"

Tim can only judge Sandra's location based on previous memories.If it is really aimed at her, then since the people behind have deliberately set up this trick to attract them to dispatch, and are willing to spend a lot of money to hire Bain Poison Ivy and Black Mask to hold them back and block them, obviously not If there is something good to do, I want to find the blue bird.

The frosty white jasmine was gradually stained with black ink, and the young girl stretched out her hand and wrapped it around Sandra's neck, leaning forward slightly, carelessly scratching the soft pinnae and curly black hair with her soft breath, and penetrated into the earhole It also brought a little itchiness.

"This is the first time we've met," the girl raised her frivolous voice with a hoarse voice that hadn't subsided because of crying. It was a bit weird again, "So I've been thinking, how can I give you a big—big surprise."

"Varied……"

Sandra felt something was wrong, but at this moment she felt piercing pain spreading from her abdomen.Every wave of pain made her turn pale and couldn't help trembling all over. The pain was so painful that she couldn't even utter a complete word, so she could only hold her stomach tightly and try to curl up like a shrimp.

The white and tender palms that belong to girls gently pressed against her cheeks and caressed lovingly. Jasmine held Sandra's head in front of her chest and gently stroked her soft black curly hair, with a kind of The thick and almost overflowing love said: "Do you like the surprise I gave you? You should like it, right? But it doesn't matter if you don't like it, I will give you a better surprise next time."

Sandra was so painful that her waist was arched and her face was bloodless. All the screams were choked in her throat, and she could only make a hoarse and weak breath.Jasmin held her head in her arms and couldn't break free, but this action made her bury her head deeply in the girl's arms.And the girl who got out of her arms sat lightly in mid-air, lowered her head to imitate the way Sandra comforted her, kissed her hair, smiled and stroked the drooping black hair.

The hot and humid liquid trickled down between the fingers of Sandra's palm pressing her abdomen, falling into the turbulent salty sea water like a broken thread, and soon even the scarlet spot The colors are all swallowed by the dark water waves.

"Do you like this meeting ceremony?"

Jasmin held Sandra's cheek gently but firmly so that she could look at her, with a sweet but malicious smile, and Sandra's pale, distorted, sweaty face was reflected in the scarlet rippling pupils.

I like you/mom/person/head.

Sandra was so angry that she wanted to spit a mouthful of blood onto the little girl's face.If it weren't for the fact that she was in so much pain that she couldn't move a single finger, she would have grabbed the other person's head and stuffed it into the sea to ask her if there was something wrong with her mind, and if she felt like a water/milk/communication with the sea.

Early treatment for sickness, my friend, you know that Arkham welcomes you?

The blood smeared a dark red color on the drooping robe, and the original shining luster on the delicately woven robe gradually dimmed, and finally turned into scattered light spots and melted into the air, revealing Sandra Original clothes.

A slender black thorn was stuck in her abdomen. Although Sandra endured the pain and tremblingly reached into the wound to try to pull the thorn out of her stomach, as long as the thorn was pulled It was as if all the organs in her stomach had been pulled by the thorn, as if the sharp thorn had grown in her flesh and blood.

"You can't pull it out, little blue bird." There was a playful tongue roll behind the brisk tone, and Jasmine looked at Sandra with a smile on her eyes, which turned scarlet at some point. , covered the back of Sandra's hand with a tender white palm, and then touched it bit by bit along the wound, pinched the awl with three fingers, and stirred it leisurely.

Sandra strangled Jasmine's wrist and howled, her teeth chattering.A sickly red tide rose from her pale face due to pain and blood loss, and against her distorted expression, there was a ferocious hysteria.

"It's not a physical injury, it's a curse." Pushing the thorn deeper, Jasmine still smiled sweetly as if she didn't notice that her wrist was being squeezed, "And you ——You guys don’t have the ability to undo my curse for the time being.”

"But don't worry," the girl leaned forward, lovingly kissed Sandra's sweaty cheek, and said affectionately, "I don't want to let you die, it will only hurt you."

"But don't even think about pulling it out. If you insist on pulling it out, it will drag out all your internal organs. I might be a little embarrassed."

The way the girl frowned and pursed her lips is really endearing - if she hadn't stuck her fingers in her wound, Sandra might feel distressed seeing such a cute little girl frowning.

"You too... you're done talking..."

She squeezed out these words between her teeth, and pinched the girl's delicate skin with her fingers grabbing Jasmin's wrist, but only some blackened blood overflowed from the wound, and soon stagnated.

Sandra endured the pain, grabbed the girl's hair with all her strength and threw her head into the sea, and then spread her wings and flew towards the pier like an arrow.

"Oh?" Jasmine didn't expect that Sandra would still have the strength to fight back under such pain. In addition, she was already petite and dainty, and she was taken aback by being swung into the sea. He narrowed his eyes happily.

She floated up from the sea lightly, and then rose into the air and tilted her head to look at Sandra's back who was leaving quickly, but she had no intention of chasing after her.Not a single drop of sea water stuck to her hair, and she just came out of the water, but she was as dry as if she had never touched water at all.The frail girl was protected by a magical barrier that surrounded her, not even a drop of water touched her.

"What a lovely character," Jasmin held her chin and looked at Sandra's back with crooked eyebrows like a little girl who doesn't know much about the world. "I thought it was a little black bird, but this character The little blue bird is also very cute."

"What kind of surprise do you want to give her next time..."