Anti-Hero Lola [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Laura came home singing.

She rejected Bruce's suggestion to send her back, and walked home staggeringly, carrying a gift from Bruce, some snacks and juice, and a business card that Bruce had forced in.

Because she was in such a good mood, Laura did not refuse these gifts, but when she was approaching her temporary residence, she took out the business card, tore it up and threw it away.

Gotham City is a city with advanced surveillance. This is something that Lola has discovered a long time ago. Cameras are everywhere, but it is also very interesting that at least five out of ten of these cameras are broken, and three of them look bad. Yes, there are actually smaller cameras working inside.

When she moved, she paid great attention to avoiding the three hidden cameras, and the two intact ones hid whenever she could, and it didn't matter if she couldn't.

So far, her strategy has worked.

Although her whereabouts cannot be completely concealed in the entire city, the resources needed to find out the traces of her actions are not small. As long as she does not cause trouble, basically there will be no forces to eat He insisted on coming to trouble her.

——So, why did Artemis follow her so closely?

Lola flung herself on the bed, yawned, and played with the little thing in her hand.

This is what she touched from Artemis. It looks like it should be a communicator, but she couldn't find its switch after thinking about it for a long time.

She tried to see through its internal structure, and it turned out that the complexity of the thing was far beyond her comprehension.

This should be a one-way open communicator.

Laura played with it, and fell asleep after a while.She yawned, threw it to her head, and curled up to sleep.

In the middle of the night, the little gadget that Laura touched from Artemis lit up with a silvery white light.

A holographic projection appeared above her bed.

Laura was still sound asleep.

So the figure floating beside her bed paused for a moment, without speaking.

Looking at Laura's sleeping face, he didn't know what to think.

After a long time, the figure disappeared into the room, and a burst of electric current suddenly erupted around the gadget, and the sound of zigzagging woke up Laura. She opened her eyes just in time for the gadget to vibrate and make a "bang" sound. " a muffled sound.

Lola hurriedly looked through it, and found that the inside of this thing had been completely destroyed.

...Did she find out that something was stolen by her so quickly?

... She is not good at this kind of high-tech equipment at all, it's a pity that she couldn't research anything.

But Laura didn't pay much attention, she got up from the bed, first checked the calendar, and looked at the time: it was only two days before meeting the boss of Artemis.

She went to make herself a cup of coffee, tore a bag of bread and ate it.

When it was almost dawn, Laura sat in the first-class seat in the sun early again.

The roof of this building has been tidied up by Laura. She washed off the dust and placed a small circle of flower pots around the edge. The weeds in the pots can grow well without much care.

She was sitting cross-legged among a mess of green plants, still fiddling with the strange box.

"That's mine." Artemis said, walking towards Lola.

She didn't wear a battle dress today, but a homely outfit, a simple white vest, distressed jeans, and Greek-style flip-flops on her feet.

This also seems to indicate her attitude.

Artemis stood in the distance for a while, and seeing that Lola ignored her, she came over and sat down beside Lola.

Laura poked her body in disgust:

"Get out of the way and block my light."

Artemis rolled her eyes, stood up helplessly, and sat down on the other side of Lola.

"Who the hell are you working for," Laura continued. "It's definitely not the boss you're taking me to."

Artemis didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either: "Why do you say that?"

"Because the powerful characters appear at the end, the villain behind the scenes is always hidden the deepest. This is the basic logic of the game." Luo La said seriously, "Otherwise, there is no point in playing."

"..." Artemis looked at Laura, "I have an ominous premonition that I will become cannon fodder in your game."

"You won't." Laura murmured lazily in the increasingly strong sunshine, "I like you."

"The way you like me is to beat me up hard?"

Laura laughed so hard that she fell backwards: "That's right!"

Artemis put her arms around her chest, and she looked at Lola for a few minutes before smiling.

"You seem to be wearing skirts all the time."

"I like skirts." Laura patted on the light blue canvas skirt that was just above the knee.

Artemis looked at her, and suddenly said, "White lace."

Laura is not happy: "It has been changed today!"

"I saw it yesterday too."

"You see it when you see it," Laura said.

"You can't think like this. If I like girls, you will be taken advantage of by me."

"It's not taken advantage of by a good-looking person." Laura said, "Besides, you just glanced at me, and I touched your breasts."

"You touched the breastplate."

"Yeah," Lola said, "the breastplate feels weird to the touch."

"..."

"You're doing things like this in Gotham, didn't Batman bother you?"

"Yes," Artemis twitched the corners of her lips. She stretched her waist. Such a tall and vigorous body can actually look very slender. "A while ago, many small gangs in Gotham City were wiped out for no reason. , Batman has troubled me several times."

Luo La looked away as if nothing had happened: "He didn't arrest you and lock you up in Arkham Mental Hospital?"

"That's a privilege that only the lunatics in Gotham City have. If I am caught by him, I will be imprisoned in the Black Gate Prison." Artemis said, "But unless necessary, Batman will not Do it."

"Huh?" Laura listened carefully.

"Batman's style," Artemis shrugged, "first, if you don't make trouble in Gotham, he will be more tolerant and tolerant towards you; second, if you want to make trouble, don't attack civilians , to be a mercenary like me, neither the seller nor the target is a good thing, even if caught by him, he still has a chance to speak; third, Batman treats women more than men and gentlemen, such as his attitude towards Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy It's pretty good—not to mention Catwoman."

Artemis took a look at Lola:

"—And you're not even a 'woman' at all, but a little girl. Even if he catches you, as long as you act good, he won't do anything to you."

"What do you mean 'caught'?" Laura said disapprovingly, "You're talking like a kitten."

"Do you like cats?" But Artemis asked.

Laura thought for a while: "It's okay... I don't like cold-blooded animals. If it's warm-blooded, I don't like animals that are too small. It doesn't matter if it's a cat or a dog."

"Maybe you should visit the Metropolis." Artemis said casually, "There are a lot of cats in that city."

"I'm going to the metropolis." Laura turned her head and looked at the city that was almost close at hand, "But I will go after I have settled everything."

"why?"

"I like to save my favorites for last."

She said, sitting on the edge of the high-rise building, watching the sun disappear into the clouds, then sighed with disappointment and satisfaction, stood up, and shook the dust on her skirt.

Artemis asked Lola abruptly, "What are you going to do next?"

"I don't know." Lola adjusted her belt. "Maybe a mercenary. Didn't you say one of your bosses wanted me to work for him?"

"Mercenaries don't just do what they want." Artemis said, "You have to go to the right place to register, and you need a reliable introducer - a good middleman will not just guarantee a mercenary to pick up business .”

"Then you will be my introducer." Laura smiled again. She put her hands behind her back and tilted her head to look at Artemis from above. "Are you willing, Al?"

"...Call me Artemis. Don't call me Al." Artemis said, "We need to change your clothes first."

"People like small skirts!"

"You can wear whatever you want when you do the task, and you don't need to wear it, no one cares about the way you complete the task," Artemis said with a sneer, "but you are not allowed to wear it casually during the interview, you will lose my face .”

"Hey." Laura pouted, but reluctantly agreed.

Artemis took Lola to an underground bar—it was really underground, and unlike most of the above-ground bars Lola had seen in Gotham, this one was surprisingly bright and spacious.

"This bar has no owner. We jointly paid for the maintenance. The address is only disclosed to a few people. It is our foothold in Gotham." Artemis walked in front to lead the way for Lola, "Don't look around! Give less I'm causing trouble!"

Laura was wearing a blue and white check jumpsuit. Her thick red hair was also combed into a ponytail like Artemis, but there were still a few strands of short hair that could not be combed on her forehead. Forget it—just treat it as bangs.

After hearing Artemis' scolding, she reluctantly turned her eyes away from the man wearing a red and black mask, wearing a steel battle suit, and carrying two knives behind his back.

"Sit here," said Artemis. "Wait, don't make trouble!" she repeated.

Laura sat and waited where she had appointed.

The man in the tuxedo behind the bar smiled at her and asked Lola, "Would you like a drink, young lady?"

"Hey," Laura said, "give me a carmen."

"There's a winery named after Carmen, young lady, but I've never heard of a wine called 'Carmen.'"

As he spoke, his fingers began to move rapidly. He picked and picked in the wine cabinet behind him, and played some fancy tricks. Finally, he pushed a glass of wine to Laura:

"Please, 'Carmen' you want."

A blooming red dress floated in the transparent wine.

The author has something to say: Thank you, it's better to go back, Can*yun, and Tumi threw a landmine!

Thank you for learning the impact and throwing 2 landmines!

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