In fact, Nightingale did not go to the exhibition because he was interested in the science and technology exhibition.

Wayne, Stark, Luther.

The three represent the top technology companies in the world today.

From cutting-edge biotechnology, to the military industry that once targeted every corner of the world, to the mechanical industry that covers everything in the sky and the earth...

They are like an invisible net covering the entire planet. No matter which one shakes, it can set off a whole financial and even political storm.

Nightingale admitted that she was very afraid of Luther.

That kind of fear even exceeds her fear of Magneto and Hydra, even though Lex Luthor is just an ordinary person without special abilities.

Most people may not believe it, but this famous metropolitan business tycoon, philanthropist, inventor, and politician... is actually a paranoid who should have been born in Gotham.

If Superman represents the ultimate in power, then Luthor represents the pinnacle of human wisdom.

If the latter hadn't put all their brainpower into "how to deal with the former", the current president may have changed.

A large part of the purpose of Nightingale's coming to the science and technology exhibition this time is to find out what the Lex Group's global monitoring system has achieved, and how much monitoring it has on Gotham.

...and ended up running into Wonder Woman.

Come on, the Justice League will take care of that.

……

Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn's invitations are due in three days.

Of course, the news of the transaction that Ryan received was not sent by Poison Ivy herself.

That note spanned more than half of Gotham, and was delivered to the door of Nighting by a certain vine one night, and then crawled away after delivery.

Poison Ivy's note said that if Nighting is ready to take this order, write back to her, and she and her cute little psycho will come to visit in three days.

...Probably only Poison Ivy would find Harley Quinn cute.

Nightingale didn't doubt that the pair of women who were supposed to be in Arkham could escape in three days.

And the other party didn't even leave a way to reply to the letter, and it was a clear statement:

If Nighting's ability is not enough to send the reply to Arkham, then this transaction is not necessary.

To be honest, Nightingale wasn't very interested in Poison Ivy's pay at first.

Another intelligence organization that always works against Nighting is called "The Court of Owls".

It's... well... barely old.

The top level of this organization is composed of many "famous families" in Gotham City (but in fact, none of the top families have joined), they claim to be the real masters of Gotham, walkers in the dark.

The Wayne family is the king in the light, and they are the king in the dark.

According to legend, anyone who defies their will will be wiped out by the claws of an owl.

Even, in order to increase the sense of horror, there is a nursery rhyme circulating in Gotham, which roughly means "The court of owls is watching you, our eyeliner is in the corner of the attic, you are sleeping, we are watching you, if you say our name We'll just snap you up."

In this case, Nighting, who also conducts intelligence activities at night, is very obstructive to their eyes, and there are constant conflicts in the open and in the dark.

Nightingale said she had no idea.

Even a little want to laugh.

……

The biggest reliance of the Owl Court is their killer "talons", and there are probably dozens of them.

"Claw" is just a code name, anyone can become a Claw, the core element of which is the resurrection technique mastered by the Owl Court.

——They used special methods to revive the corpses and turned them into cold-blooded killers with immortality.

But to be reasonable, Nightingale is really not false at all.

For so many years, the claws have raided Nighting back and forth countless times, but they have never succeeded. The root cause is that these undead people have weaknesses.

——They are afraid of low temperature.

Nightingale just happened to be able to create low temperatures.

After she showed kindness on a rare occasion and sent several "claws" to Blackgate Prison one after another, the duel between Nighting and the Court of Owls fell into a stalemate where they ignored each other.

But recently, this old rival seems to have gotten some good goods, and the movement of provocative demonstrations is a bit loud.

The puppet sent out by "Puppeteer" Selena reported that the new "Claw" is a big chested man wearing a strange red hood, and his fighting skills are top-notch, so he may be more difficult to deal with.

Selena's level of force is not high, but she has a sharp eye, and if she says it is top-notch, it must be really top-notch.

The last one to get her "top" evaluation was Gotham's Batman.

……

Thinking of Batman, Nightingale felt a block in his heart, and lowered his eyelashes to hide the thoughts in his cobalt blue eyes.

There are vague guesses in her mind that she is not sure about, or that she doesn't want to be sure about—this guess needs to be verified.

Ryan was considerate and didn't say a word to disturb them. They didn't drive here, and now they are walking slowly towards the west side along the clean and tidy avenue in the Upper East Side.

It was already dusk, and the western sky was gradually stained with a layer of pale golden-orange mist. Hawks pierced the air like sharp spear points, as if announcing the approach of night.

The communication with Diana and the others this afternoon was very comfortable, but the many questions and guesses in her heart still made it difficult for the girl to fully immerse herself in the discussion.

I don't know if Diana noticed this, but she only talked about some light topics later.

Before they parted, Diana also left her business card, saying that she would be happy to go out for afternoon tea with new friends occasionally.

The smile of the Princess of Paradise Island is as warm as the island's golden sand and clear waves.

Nightingale took it with a smile, but thought with some regret in her heart that if her guess came true, there would probably be no future.

When she felt that Bruce Wayne didn't seem to need protection, the heat mutant made her decide to continue the job;

When she decided to continue this job, this weird fate seemed to urge her to stay away again.

Life is so funny sometimes, so funny that she doesn't want to laugh at all.

"Lane," she said softly.

The vampire lowered his head, his eyes focused: "I'm here, Boss."

"Are you ready to taste the taste of green blood?"

"Ah... of course."

The scarlet tongue licked the sharp canine teeth, and the scars on the wrists covered by the sleeves peeled off the blood scabs little by little, giving birth to fresh flesh.

"Always at your service."

The elegant and gentlemanly man said with a smile, his eyes were full of blood.

"nightingale."

The author has something to say: I am really too busy today, the number of words is a bit small, qwq

The next chapter will start the rivalry mode, and finally get to the point (I’m really procrastinating

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