[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying Pet Shop

After sending off the US team, Joe Ward, who got into bed, felt much more at ease.

The attic has also been renovated once.The old posters were taken down due to the repainting of the walls.

But he thought to himself, it doesn't matter.He will buy it again and put it on.

Since the arrival of Qiuqiu, Erha Xia, who has never been allowed to go up to the attic, is lying under his bed super excitedly at this moment, gnawing on the bed board.

Joe Ward stretched out his hand, Er Ha Xia immediately licked him so that his hand was full of saliva.

"I forgot to ask Captain America, how did you get Er Haxia back."

he thought.

He just got out of the hospital today, and took a nap again in the afternoon, so he can't sleep right now.

So I got up and turned on the desk lamp, and reached out to check the bedside table to see if the books that were placed here before were still there.

The book is gone.

But put a new phone.

He took out his phone.Under the box of the new mobile phone, there is still the old mobile phone he used a year ago.

He turned on the old mobile phone, and the ball language messages he had sent to Chaoying were still saved in the message list.

So Joe Ward slipped the new phone back in again.

He flipped through the news one by one and read them for two or three hours before finishing them.

When Joe Ward and Qiuqiu sent messages to each other, they did not use the domestic SMS service, but the encrypted channel opened by Batball himself, which only connected the communicator of Qiuqiu and his mobile phone.

Now he tried to click on the message list with the US team, and sent a "good night" in the past.

The message box is followed by a small red exclamation point.

Sending failed.

Also, it has been a year, and the encrypted channel should have been closed long ago.

Although he knew he couldn't post it, Joward still sent a "good night" to everyone.

That little red exclamation point inexplicably gave him a little courage.

So he thought about it and started sending messages to Batball.

Joe Ward: "Good night."

Joward: "How's Gotham doing?"

Joe Ward: "I was discharged from the hospital by myself today. Well... I don't know who paid the hospital bill... Uncle Tony?"

Joward: "I don't know why, 2-3 hasn't communicated with me... and you haven't shrunk, is my wish fulfilled? But there should be a final task..."

Joe Ward: "By the way, the captain came to me today, and he told me about your agreement. I am very grateful to everyone for thinking about me... I also know that you have more important things to do."

Joward: "Don't work too hard, though, okay?"

He was holding his mobile phone under the quilt, and he sent a sentence without a sentence, talking to himself like writing a diary.

As soon as he haired, he became sleepy.

Putting the phone on the bedside table, his head retracted into the quilt.

5 points in the early hours.

Next to the sleeping little doctor's pillow, the phone screen suddenly lit up.

The small red exclamation mark behind all the messages is gone.

Sent successfully.

……

Bat cave.

As soon as Ah Fu came in, he smelled blood.

very heavy.It's as heavy as a beast has bitten here.

The loyal old housekeeper paused and sighed.

He put down the food tray in his hand, took the sewing tray next to him, and walked towards his master who was researching something in front of the screen.

The man was not wearing a bat armor, but only black trousers and combat boots. His naked inverted triangle upper body was bloody, with no intact flesh.

He was stitching a bone-deep knife wound on his shoulder.

After sewing, he tilted his head and bit the end of the thread.

Ah Fu: "Master Bruce, call me next time you get stitches, okay? If you make a mess of stitches like this, your recovery will be slower."

The man didn't speak, his mind was still on Penguin's smuggling business.

But he let go of his hand and let Ah Fu treat the wound for him.

The man who took off his bat helmet had an extremely handsome face.

However, this beauty is not the same as the god of the world, or the blue soldier.

His brows were like knives, his lips were sharp, and his blue eyes were as cold as ice. He should be a handsome and extraordinary man, but he looked faintly menacing.

Bruce whispered to himself: "I want to know the penguin's connection code."

If he can stop the Penguin again this time, then Gotham's largest gang will almost collapse.

Ah Fu didn't answer, just sighed again.

He held the sewing disk, and while wiping the blood from the opponent's body, he skillfully sewed up the wound.

When the young master came back a year ago, for some reason, all the old injuries on his body disappeared.

Not just scars on the outside.

Even the repeatedly broken bones and repeatedly damaged internal organs in the body seem to have a new look.

But Ah Fu was not happy for long.

In less than a year, the young master tossed himself into another injury, which added up to more than the previous few years.

Alfred: "You've done enough for Gotham, sir—did I say that before?"

Bruce: "You did."

After a while, he whispered again: "Not enough. Not all."

When Ah Fu was tidying up the sewing tray, he saw a pile of documents stacked next to him.On top was a newspaper with the headline "FBI Detective Disappeared—Where's Will Graham?" ".

Ah Fu: "You are still chasing Hannibal."

Bruce: "Yes."

Ah Fu: "For more than half a year, there seems to be no news about him—with all due respect, did you expose your existence during the tracking process?"

Bruce sneered: "I did it on purpose."

Ah Fu looked at his expression, and then looked at the newspaper.

——He seemed to see two large carnivorous animals, constantly prowling around the edge of the territory, waiting for each other to show a fatal flaw.

The small screen on the right dinged a few times.

I saw something like a mobile phone screen, and started sending out messages.

It's all unimportant babble.It's very broken, and it doesn't last for a while.

Bruce's hand on the table flicked, causing the coffee on the table to ripple.

Afu: "..."

He brought the dinner plate over again, and placed it gracefully by the master's hand.

Afu: "Master Bruce, you have continued to track down Hannibal this year, and included the Queens District in the key protection area-but you just don't intend to reply to the news, even a word."

Bruce: "It doesn't matter."

Ah Fu: "..." He had nothing to say.

He shook his head, turned back and walked towards the exit of the Bat Cave: "I need to tidy up the new owner's room now. I hope the young master will like it."

He looked at the message on the screen again, and said with a smile, "Good night, don't work too hard, Master Bruce."

……

Joe Ward got up early in the morning to open the door for business, and was about to call the municipal orphanage, when a hopping blond young man rushed in and bumped him into his arms.

Blonde youth: "Maomao, cat, cat, cat, cat, cat, cat!"

Joward: "?!?!"

The young man straightly opened the zipper of his coat, and a cow cat with four paws on the snow jumped out, stepped on Joward's shoulder, and flew into the clinic.

Erha Xia ran over to meet it with a shy face, and was scratched by the nose.

Joe Ward: "..."

This is... a cheap cat? !

He was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the blond youth: "You..."

The blond young man rubbed his chest full of paw prints, and shook hands with him with a smile: "Barry Allen! A policeman. I found the cat...I picked it up. I heard that you adopt small animals here, right? I just want to use this excuse to send you back..."

His speaking speed was okay at the beginning, but it got faster and faster, and in the end it seemed like he was about to take off on the spot.

Joward became more and more confused as he listened, and only had time to interject: "Thank you..."

Barry: "You're welcome! What are you doing today? Are you open for business so soon? Do you want to go out for a walk? Come out and play! Have fun!! We can go to the amusement park or go to the movies where you like me I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and I've always wanted to go shopping with you like this..."

Joe Ward tried to intervene: "Sir..."

Before he could ask who this person was, he saw a young man with a schoolbag across the street jumping off the bus in a hurry.

The young man looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, with curly hair and bright eyes, and he started chattering as soon as he rushed in: "Doctor! I adopted a golden retriever from you, do you want to pay a return visit?" ! When will you come for a return visit!"

Barry looked at him, "Who are you?"

The boy looked back: "Who are you?"

Barry: "Barry Allen..."

Boy: "Peter Parker..."

Barry: "Oh—"

Peter: "Oh—"

The two held hands together, looking like they hated seeing each other late: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Joward, who was in a daze the whole time:? ? ? ? ?