[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Nightingale

The next day, the weather was fine.

When he saw Nightingale who drove the luxury car in the underground garage into the small garden of Wayne Manor and waited quietly by the car, Bruce Wayne slowly adjusted his bow tie and gave a slight pause.

It doesn't look like some kind of "three or forty-year-old organization leader who still has charm" today. The girl didn't wear her round-rimmed glasses, and she didn't wear a high ponytail.

Her curly and scattered raven hair pressed against her pale skin, making her look like a dark twilight flower whose flowering period has been changed for some reason and accidentally bloomed in the daytime.

Even though Wayne, who was used to seeing all kinds of beauties, couldn't help being a little dazed by the way she turned her head and looked over.

"You are beautiful today..." Giving up on adjusting the last angle of the bow tie, the handsome man came over and praised him without hesitation, "It is really my fault for keeping such a beauty waiting, Nan Ting."

Those steel-blue eyes are so gentle and gentlemanly, but without any aggressiveness of a man towards a woman, it makes people feel flattered, as if his praise is the best recognition for a beauty.

Even though she had been mentally building up all night, Nightingale still had a sense of absurdity because of what she had guessed about Bruce Wayne's hidden identity and his behavior at the moment.

But she showed nothing.

"Aren't I usually beautiful? Mr. Wayne."

She opened the back seat door for him, and said in a soft voice.

——After last night, she didn't know how much the interfering words she wrote before would have an effect on the Justice League, but no matter how they searched, even gods couldn't know that Nightingale had been with them for a long time.

Although she changed her attire, the girl in front of her, who showed more strength and beauty, was still the shy and grateful bodyguard lady who applied for the job back then.

The thought crossed Bruce's mind, making his emotions difficult to discern.

"Blame my clumsy speech."

He was not in a hurry to get into the car, but gently took the girl's hand, and asked with his eyes if he could give her an apologetic hand kiss.

Under Nightingale's slightly acquiescent acquiescence, Bruce lowered his head and added with a smile: "I should say, you are very beautiful today, Nanting."

The next moment, the restrained hot temperature falling on the back of her hand made Nightingale's heart skip a beat.

As for Bruce, a thought flashed in his heart at that moment: her hands are too cold.

……

The main building of the manor.

Alfred was packing the tableware, humming an unknown tune as if in a good mood.

Dick and Tim you squeeze me and yours "tut tut tut tut" behind the window.

Barbara sat smiling from an angle unseen from the window.

The two little birds who are fighting each other every day are soon not satisfied with the struggle of you squeezing me and I squeezing you. Seeing the car driving away outside the window, they immediately turned on the mode of talking.

"Why don't you come back to Bludhaven, Dickie Bird?"

"Why don't you go to school, shorty bird?"

"...No! Call me! This!"

"What are you not allowed to call you? Dwarf? Dwarf? Dwarf?"

"...!!!"

The two Jiujiu rolled into a ball again.

In the end, the old butler who had set up the tableware came out with a child in his hand, and carried them wherever they should go.

Needless to say, Red Robin must go to school during the day, and there is no need to run with a glass of milk.

Ye Yi is currently tracking down MMP. He was arranged by Bruce to contact the Avengers in the laboratory in the name of an internship. He is very concerned about the development of inhibitors and antidotes.

It is said that the high-temperature mutants who were detained last time had a total of two rampages today, both of which were suppressed by the inhibitors provided by Wayne Lab.

The Wayne Group biological researchers working with the Avengers was not widely publicized. People only knew that Iron Man and Captain America were coming, but they didn't know what they were doing.

Dr. Banner's identity has always been technical assistance sent by the government.

——To be honest, if it wasn't for the information about the Hulk in the Batcave, Ye Yi would never have thought that the doctor who was gentle and kind like a good old man would be the Hulk Hulk.

I heard that the research and development of the antidote is progressing smoothly, maybe today they can completely solve the problem of the group of high-temperature mutants.

...until a message came.

Wayne Lab was bombed.

???

……

Fire trucks and police cars beeped.

The iron-gray Spyker C8 series supercar was parked near the Wayne laboratory building, and was blocked outside by the cordon.

Nightingale looked up at the smoky building, and turned his head to look at Wayne frowning in the rearview mirror.

She tapped her fingers slowly on the steering wheel, suppressing the irritability in her heart because of seeing the flames of the explosion.

Regarding Wayne's identity, guesses were just guesses, so she didn't ask Selina to cancel her attention to Wayne Enterprises.

But before today, Selena had not received any news about "who is planning to blow up Wayne Lab".

As long as they are in Gotham, as long as the other party finds a way to buy a large amount of explosives, as long as the other party contacts some chemical experts, Nighting will definitely know the situation in advance.

This shows that the explosion was not done by any force in Gotham.

With a "click", the rear door was pushed open from the inside.

Nightingale didn't turn her head. She pushed the door open from the driver's seat and walked around faster than him, blocking the other party's intention to cross the cordon and walk into the building.

"Excuse me, Mr. Wayne, it's very dangerous inside right now."

……

High in the air, thick smoke was like clouds.

On the ground, Nightingale looked casually at the wounded who were being carried out stretcher after stretcher, or who were moaning or screaming, without showing any empathetic pain and sympathy on their faces.

Given her identity as a mutant + Gotham person, this behavior is not excessive, even normal.

But Bruce gave her another look anyway.

Also mind implicit evaluation.

He remembered her brother's death in the bombing of Gotham Hospital ten years earlier.

Generally speaking, people with normal psychological conditions will feel uncomfortable after encountering similar scenes, especially those wounded...

oh wait.

Ten years ago, the youth named "Posey" was not carried out.

At the center of the explosion, not even his bones remained.

Bruce rubbed his brows, the memory of that "fatal joke" and the scene of the explosion gradually overlapped.

So he didn't see the complex emotions in Nightingale's cobalt blue eyes when he turned to stare at him.

"This does not appear to be an experimental accident, Mr. Wayne."

If this was a day ago, Nightingale would not have spoken so bluntly at this time.

She could speak words of comfort that were heartfelt and heartwarming if she wanted to—if she wanted to.

"Iron Man and the fire brigade will take care of this, you're just a human, the smoke and fire will hurt you."

She held his arm still.

It was as if a boundary had been drawn, and he was to be forcibly nailed to the position of an "ordinary person".

Even Nightingale couldn't tell whether this action was a metaphor for her expectations.

For example, Bruce Wayne should be Bruce Wayne.

……

"If I'm not wrong."

Outside the cordon, Bruce Wayne, who was stopped by the bodyguard lady who was a head shorter than him, lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Your ability should be to change the physical properties of things, Nanting."

——This is the preliminary conclusion obtained after slowing down and analyzing the video recording of the fight between her and Vivienne.

When he said this, his eyes locked on her expression, evaluating the subtle changes in her eyes and facial muscles.

Guess wrong, or not quite right.he thinks.

"Then I want to ask, this fire, you..."

Nightingale interrupted his probing, and did not respond to his guess about her ability.

"The first duty of a bodyguard is to ensure the safety of the employer, Mr. Wayne."

"The cops and superheroes will sort this out."

Bruce, who got the reply, didn't try to persuade her any further.

He was like a boss who was worried about his employees even though he didn't work very much, so he stopped talking because he was worried.

……

Iron armor scrambled to and fro across Gotham's gloomy skies.

While sending out one after another of the researchers who were trapped in the high-rise building, he asked anxiously on the communication channel:

"Has the Hulk come out? Has the Hulk come out? If he came out we'd be making headlines today in the world—talking like we're not there right now."

Captain America's voice hoarse from the smoke came from the other end of the communication channel: "Fortunately, the doctor's mood is still stable. The level of protection in our laboratory is already high, and I will come out to help."

"Don't don't don't you still don't come out Captain, keep an eye on Hulk! As long as he doesn't come out this matter will be controllable, if there is me outside... yooooooo! Superman!"

The gods of the world are like the morning light at dawn, coming from the horizon.

Thick smoke and fire were billowing around here, the latter was actually a bit dazzling, but no matter how dazzling the light was, it was not as eye-catching as the figure floating in midair.

His speed is enough to break through the limit of what human eyes can see. Under the fierce red cloak are arms like mountains and seas, and he is a body of steel wrapped in red and blue uniforms. His muscle lines are as smooth as the perfect scale created by a painter.

His forehead was broad and full, and the shape of his browbones was resolute and elegant. Only a bunch of drooping curly hair softened his overpowering aura.

The red cloak fluttered in mid-air.

The screaming of the crowd and the flashing lights of the media reporters are even more noisy.

"Tsk..." Iron Man curled his lips when his movements had to be compared, "This way of appearing on stage is even cooler than mine."

Although I don't know why Superman, who is usually only active in the metropolis, broke the border and came to Gotham to save people, but this is a good thing to reduce casualties.

Tony Stark, who fought side by side with Superman for the second time, was thinking wildly.

Sudden!Between lightning and flint!Another dreadful guess occupied his wise brain.

Both of Superman's shots had to do with his obnoxious horse, Bruce Wayne.

Bruce Wayne is Batman's rumored benefactor and rumored boyfriend again.

It is said that Superman and Batman have a bad relationship, and they were told "get out of my Gotham" when they met.

Now think of the subtext as "Get the hell out of my bluesy".

hiss--

So the truth of this shocking melon is, Superman Wayne Batman love triangle?

His bamboo horse, Brucey baby, is actually Jack Su Bensu?

It's amazing, you can't afford to provoke it.

I, Tony Straight Stark, throw in the towel.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 cat that eats fish;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Tang Buyan, Synaesthesia, Yueban, Selfish and Selfish Su; 29408998 bottle of 1, Meow Meow Meow Meow, Matcha;

What a group *￣3ε￣*!