Almost as soon as Jason's words fell, the few people who had been stalking behind them rushed forward, and dense bullets shot over, forming a chain that was not particularly out of place. escape the big net.

Even a gun equipped with a silencer will inevitably make a muffled sound. Lola casually poked her head out of Jason's back and blew, but she didn't use much force—those who locked them to escape The bullets in the direction scattered like light feathers.

"The silencer is the most boring invention in the history of weapons, bar none," she whispered into Jason's ear after finishing all this, "the sound of bullets rushing out of the gun chamber is very clear and pleasant to hear, but Once you put the muffler on, it sounds like someone is farting."

Jason: "..."

He said helplessly, "How could you speak so harshly."

"It's so ugly." Luo La shrunk down on his back, making up her mind that she couldn't get down, "Do you want me to deal with those snipers?"

Her voice was so sleepy, Jason's back was warm and wide, and he walked at a very uniform speed, lying on his back, bouncing back and forth, making Laura feel sleepy .

"Are you sleepy?" Jason's voice became softer.

The guys who fired black guns at them have not yet reacted. They all stood there dumbfounded, their faces full of dazed expressions of not knowing what they were doing, and they are probably thinking in their hearts: how come? thing?Is it a sub popup problem?Are they all fake guns?Why are the two people who should be lying in a pool of blood standing still and laughing happily?

Their intelligence was wrong, Jason thought, if the other party knew of the existence of Lola, then they would also know that Lola had inherited superhuman abilities. It was impossible for ordinary guns and ordinary people to harm them without special weapons. she.

To deal with Superman, the best weapon is kryptonite, followed by magic, and finally the red sun.

Do these three things affect Laura?If he remembers correctly, Rebecca is immune to green kryptonite. She once said in the live broadcast that only the red sun is effective for her. I wonder if Laura is the same as her.

These things in his mind did not prevent Jason from kicking the person closest to him. He freed a hand to catch the gun that had slipped from his hand when the other person curled up because of the severe pain, and stood beside him. The assailant facing him reacted at this moment. With a roar, he threw away the weapon in his hand and rushed towards Jason with his bare hands.

Jason took a step to the side, dodging his fist, but at some point an attacker who had circled behind him was quietly trying to approach him from behind, Jason just raised his hand and hit the opponent with his elbow The guy's temple - it looked like the assailant had bumped himself into his elbow and knocked himself out.

He took a step back dazedly, and fell on top of another companion who was trying to get close to Jason, causing him to stagger.

"This group of people is too mean," Jason said annoyed, "Please, I am too..." He wanted to say Robin, but he thought it was wrong, and then he wanted to say Red Hood, which seemed wrong, so he couldn't help but get angry He rolled his eyes, then turned the weapon in his hand, and firmly put the muzzle on the head of the last assailant who still had strength left.

The opponent slowly raised his hands.

Laura buried her head in the back of Jason's neck and giggled, "Oh, you're so handsome, Jay."

When she spoke, her soft lips gently rubbed against his skin, and her lips were a little cool, so it felt like walking into the forest after heavy rain, and from time to time a drop of rain fell from the leaves and fell into his collar.

"I would be even more handsome if I didn't hide your back." Jason said a little proudly and a little nonchalantly.

The attackers supported each other and got up from the ground. They seemed to have completely lost their intention of attacking him. They wished they could grow a pair of wings and leave immediately, but they didn't dare to leave because Jason didn't say anything.

They stood there coweringly, trembling like a flock of quails stared at by a falcon.

"Go away." Jason cursed.

"This group of people are too unprofessional," Laura commented lazily. "It's obvious at first glance that they are just ordinary gangsters. Speaking of which, I also miss the gangsters of Gotham a little bit—"

The time when she just woke up was probably the most unscrupulous life she lived in. Laura thought rather melancholy. At that time, she could kill if she wanted to, and she could do whatever she wanted, so she didn't care whether she killed or not. If she could know at that time Now that she will stop killing people because of daddy and friends, she will definitely kill more people.

I don't particularly like killing people.

But what I could do before cannot be done now, and this matter suddenly seems very important and attractive.

"What do you miss? Miss the past where you would rob without money, and kill without money?" Jason said angrily, "You are lucky so you haven't seen bats much."

"How could it be luck," Laura snorted, "I must have paid attention to avoiding him, okay?"

"You didn't know Superman was your father then, did you?"

"...I don't know how to explain this to you, but I kind of guessed it. I can feel it." She reiterated her intuition again, "I think this is some of the things that Rebecca left me. remind."

Speaking of which, she wasn't too sleepy anymore, so she raised her hand and pulled Jason's hair, saying, "Carry me back."

She fell asleep on the way.

Jason carried her back home without complaint, put her on the bed, straightened her long hair, then quietly went to the study and turned on his computer.

It just so happens that he doesn't know what he can do now, and this group of people has hit him.

Although Laura has dealt with them... But how can this kind of thing be easily let go, they must be slapped to death, so that they will never have any chance to disturb their lives!

Just start by getting all their money.

The cold light of the computer screen shone on Jason's face. He tapped the keyboard quickly, browsing various materials at a glance, and unconsciously showed an evil sneer.

No matter how much Jason repelled Lola's words about returning to Wayne Manor in his heart, time passed in a blink of an eye.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Laura lying in front of him, propping his face with his hands, staring at him intently.Seeing that he woke up, she smiled brightly: "Get up and go home."

"...That's not my house anymore." Jason said stiffly.

"That's my home."

"...Huh?" Jason was stunned, and he repeated, "Your house?"

“I told Bruce that he should put me in his will, and he thought it was a good idea, so he agreed,” Laura said. “So now Wayne Manor is my home—I have the right to inherit.”

"..."

Jason was speechless. He knew that there was no way he could escape, so he resigned himself to his fate and changed into his clothes.

What Laura prepared for him today is a very simple style of clothes. The printed T-shirt looks very simple, but you can find how beautiful the cut and shape of the clothes are when you put them on. It is obviously a very loose dress, but it fits perfectly Outlining the lines of his upper body, especially his broad shoulders and rich chest, the low-rise jeans do not look very eye-catching, except that the color is quite bright red.

Jason didn't even know where Lola got those pants.

seriously?Men's jeans come in such a bright red color?

He glanced at Laura, and resigned himself to changing into a pair of red jeans that he would never have looked at again.

Laura's clothes had been changed a long time ago. It was a T-shirt dress that matched Jason's top, with the same print.Seeing Jason looking at it, she turned around happily: "Does it look good?"

"It's nice." Jason said immediately.

"Let's go." Laura didn't care about Jason and just complimented her dryly. In her heart, her beauty is unquestionable and absolutely perfect. Anyone who is not blind will admit it. It was a certainty, and it would be boring to ask Jason to boast all day long.

Gotham they flew to.It was the first time for Lola to fly, and she looked around in a novel way at the airport. Jason took her all the way through the formalities. The special passage of the first class can save time, but Lola wanted to queue, so they went to queue. It took me a long time to get on the plane.

The stewardess soon came over and asked them what drink they wanted for breakfast. Laura asked for a glass of orange juice, and Jason asked for a bowl of porridge.

He was a little preoccupied while eating.

After getting off the plane, walking out of the airport, and actually setting foot on the land of Gotham, the heaviness revealed in his footsteps became even more obvious.

Lola put her hand between his five fingers reassuringly, interlocking with Jason's.

"I'm fine." Jason took a deep breath, and held Laura with his backhand, "I'm just..." He was momentarily speechless.

Laura shrugged: "I know."

She really understands this feeling too well.

They walked away from the airport slowly and walked towards Wayne Manor.Lola took Jason's hand and walked around Gotham's bustling commercial street several times, and then she was pulled by Jason's backhand to walk around Crime Alley.

This notorious alley is also eerie during the day.

Jason looked at this alley with a very complicated expression, like hate, like love, like anger, like happy.

"I hated that I was born in a place like this when I was a kid, and I hated my family," he whispered. "I never missed it after Bruce adopted me. I don't miss it now, but—but I I don’t hate it that much anymore.”

"Good thing," Laura said.

Jason laughed silently.

They wandered around Gotham until three o'clock in the afternoon before starting to walk towards Wayne Manor, but once they decided on their destination, they were quite fast, and it only took about [-] minutes to get there.

Jason didn't seem hesitant anymore, but strode in.

Dick, who was sitting in the doorway, absently playing with his phone, looked up, and Bruce put down his tablet.

Jason walked in hurriedly from the door, his eyes swept over the two of them calmly, without any emotional fluctuations.

He didn't speak, it was Laura who spoke.

She jumped up to Bruce and gave him a big hug.

Then she said happily: "Your cutie brought her boyfriend to see you, Papa Bruce!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who cast [land mine]: 敐敄 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated [Nutrition Solution]: 3 bottles of Ning Wang; 1 bottle of Silver Bird

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