Every city will have an area that is not so beautiful and so glamorous, just like the world will not only have light without darkness.

Slums, chaotic neighborhoods, downtown, dark streets... They have different names or nicknames in different cities, but the same thing is that no matter what the name is, it is impossible to find even a positive word from it.From the name alone, one can hear depravity, indulgence, sin, chaos...etc. It seems to be the gloomy hopelessness that gathers the seven deadly sins into one.

Aum was standing at the entrance of such a street, and several sights shot from the dark corners, looking him up and down, as if evaluating.

It is true that compared with Gotham, Metropolis is indeed a sunny city, but as just said, the standard configuration of every city is still not lacking.

It's just that, in the metropolis, such a street does not have the distinctive name mentioned above, but is simply and rudely...or mysteriously called-that street.

The reason is that Aum is standing at the entrance of that street - in front of him is a dark and narrow alley where garbage can be seen everywhere, behind him is a bustling street full of sunshine, an invisible boundary divides them into two worlds, opposing , without any intersection——Thinking about it, he guessed that such a simple and rude name must be blamed on Clark's super hearing.

Think about it, if you choose a name like "Dark Third Pole" and "Evil Concentration Camp" with a direct signboard, if a superman accidentally overhears...

Therefore, it is good to be cautious, and it is wonderful to be cautious.

If it wasn't for the fact that the group of people wandering in the gray and black areas in the metropolis hadn't been wiped out cautiously, what he wanted to do next would probably take ten times as much effort.

Thinking of this, Aum's rating on that street slowly...slowly...increased by two points, and finally reached the point where he was willing to raise his feet and step in.

However, the disgust on his face couldn't be hidden.

After all, for the little prince who has been living under the sea, the thing he hates most about people on land is... rubbish!

Aum stepped into the street step by step, neither fast nor slow, but cleverly avoided all the garbage and sewage on the ground, looked around with his hands in his pockets, his posture was like a tourist who strayed in, but his face was naked. The words "dislike" hurt the eyes of many secret observers.

The shriveled apple core rolled out, looking like any rubbish on this street. It was inevitable that under the action of an unknown external force—maybe the wind, maybe someone’s footsteps—the They roll out of the corner where they were originally lying, and continue to lie down at another position. Perhaps they will leave a lot of dirt along the route during the rolling process, adding bricks and tiles to the mess of that street.

But the apple core is different from its predecessors, and its luck is not very good.

Aum suddenly stopped the steps he was about to take.

The clean, unstained leather shoes raised the toe slightly, and then fell down quickly, trapping the rolling apple cores under their feet with perfect accuracy.

A shriveled, dirty apple core that could probably smell rotten if you got close.

"Ah--"

The sneer was exceptionally clear.

All of a sudden, all the sights in the open and in the dark were focused on the apple core, or to observe the person who stepped on the apple core.

"Can you tell me, whose apple core is this?"

The male voice, which was clearly lowered on purpose, suddenly sounded.

This is not a mistaken intruder, but a well-prepared one.

Anyone with a little brain suddenly understood this.However, no one looked back.

Although they are not as famous as those lunatics in Gotham, and they usually do small crimes and evils at most, but they can still be a bad guy tenaciously under the pressure of Superman, and they all have a little bit of skill.

A prepared kid is not enough to make them flinch.

"Nobody wants to answer?"

Aum asked again, looking around slowly, with a smile in his voice, and cold eyes.

"Or—don't know?"

"It's just a rotten fruit core. Whose is it? Why, is it polite for you upper class people to return the trash?" A mocking voice sounded from above Aum's head.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Aum looked up and saw the upper body of a dark-skinned young man protruding from a narrow window on the second floor of the building on the right, chewing something in his mouth. A granular object was ejected with a bang.

Orm looked down at the particles falling with precision to his feet.

It's grape seeds.

He curled up his mouth and smiled in satisfaction, raised his head, and said every word clearly, making sure everyone around him could hear what he said:

"Of-of course-you have to-return-back-go-!"

Aum suddenly moved on his toes!

Everyone didn't see his movements clearly, they only saw a yellow object flying out from under his feet and sinking into a dim corner in front of him.

The black-skinned young man upstairs choked for breath!

Because of the height and angle, he could see clearly that the apple core came from the drunk Jane who was staying in that corner!

A muffled hum came from the corner!

Immediately afterwards, everyone keenly smelled a trace of blood!

"Look—" Aum said with a smile, "Isn't it going to be returned?"

It was a question, but no one would think he was asking.

So everyone was silent for a long time, the black-skinned young man who was the first to speak and spit out grape seeds spoke again:

"Are you here to smash the field?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Do not--"

Aum slowly took out a tissue from his pocket, put it in his hand, bent down to pick up the grape seed, wiped it carefully, and said:

"I'm here to ask a few questions."

Aum's actions sent chills down the back of the black-skinned young man, and he held on and said:

"Our place is different from your high-class people. If you ask a question, you are in the wrong place!"

Orm held the grape seed between his thumb and forefinger and held it up to his eyes for a closer look.

"So, your attitude is - no answer? Oh, by the way, can you express your opinion on behalf of everyone?"

The black-skinned young man stopped immediately, but because of his complexion, he couldn't tell whether his face had turned blue or white.

No one answered Orm's questions.

But Aum didn't mind, he casually popped the grape seeds in his hand, hit the wall, and hit the wall with a network of cracks.

Aum was satisfied to hear that the surrounding breaths all stopped.

"It doesn't matter if no one answers, as long as you are a human being, your mouth will definitely be pried open."

While speaking, Aum suddenly exerted force on his feet, jumped up, leaped four or five meters high, and directly pulled out the black-skinned young man with his upper body protruding from the window!

"Now, let's talk about each other one by one."

Aum casually threw the bewildered black-skinned young man to the ground, squatted down and patted his face, and said lightly.

***

Gotham, Wayne Manor, Batcave.

Bruce frowned at the rows of data flashing across the screen.

Thor of the Avengers League is going to enter Gotham. This is one of the leaders of the Avengers League or the benefactor, and Tony Stark took the initiative to contact and inform him.

Process-wise, there's nothing wrong with that.

The most famous superhero organizations in the United States will consciously notify the other party when someone enters the area belonging to other organizations, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

However, most of the time he helped Diana (go shopping, buy antiques, participate in auctions), Clark (interview tasks, Bruce even used his personal friendship to help him book two exclusive Iron Man visits!), Arthur (Going to drink...), Hal (probably going to pick up girls...) informed the Avengers stationed in New York.

This is the first time that Avengers personnel have asked to enter Gotham.

But the problem is...the reason Thor came to Gotham was...to find his brother!

The evil god of Asgard - Loki!

Loki could very well be in Gotham.

But until Stark's call, Bruce did not receive any news at all.

Any news about Loki coming to Gotham.

The entry of the evil god of Asgard should have been a first-level alarm event!

So Bruce readily allowed Sol to enter Gotham, and let him go to the Gotham Police Station alone to get his brother's cell phone, ready to find him.

Even Bruce invited Sol to come to Wayne Manor as a guest after finishing his business.

If you think about it seriously, Saul is also the first member of the Injustice League to enter Wayne Manor Chaoying.As for Stark, although it is true that they have friendship, it is probably due to the natural mutual exclusion caused by too similar personalities. They generally only meet in various serious or not so serious social occasions.In private, a video chat is the limit, and nine times out of ten it will end in mutual ridicule.

Bruce needs to find out why he didn't receive the news of Loki's entry in time, and he didn't even know that Loki's cell phone fell into the hands of the Gotham police.

Something went wrong inside the police station?Or is there something wrong with the intelligence system?

He needs time to find out.

Before finding out, it is a pretty good choice to invite Mr. Thor to be a guest at Wayne Manor.

When Bruce was distracted, he didn't forget to stare at the screen, and his eyes suddenly froze!

He tapped the keyboard quickly, rewinding the flashing message...

Something seems wrong here...

Is the time interval between the two messages before and after...

Bruce's train of thought was suddenly interrupted by the surveillance video on the side.

I saw Dick and Sol, who were chatting in the living room, actually said the name "Rocky".

Immediately afterwards, the monitoring screen flickered and turned into a snowflake!

Interferenced!

Bruce's face suddenly turned black.

very good!

If by this time, he still can't see that someone in the family is making trouble, he might as well sell Wayne Manor and go to the countryside to farm!

On the second floor of Wayne Manor, in order to cover for Dick and buy time, he directly blacked out the surveillance signal over the Batcave in desperation. Tim nervously picked up his phone and sent a message to Kara.

【From: Tim

Help!

Send your brother to Wayne Manor within ten seconds, or you will only see my dead body! 】

【From: Kara

What? ? ? ! ! ! 】

The author has something to say:

Emmm... How should I put it... The author Jun wants to ask the opinions of the little angels, did the author accidentally write Aum as a martial arts master?

***

The author's heart is a little heavy.

I received a notice from the editor yesterday that all brother CPs are not allowed to write in JJ...

Therefore, the author had to change the main line to no CP, and Orm and Arthur can't have straightforward emotional scenes...

The emotional drama of Hammer CP will also be removed, the little angels understand... the author will find time to change some of the emotional drama plots in the original plan into small paragraphs and post them on Weibo.

In the future, the emotional drama in the main text will depend on Super Bat and Fuhua to show their affection~

That’s probably it… The author’s mood is a little messed up, so I’m going to continue to edit the outline 〒▽〒

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