[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Nightingale

It is embarrassing for peers to bump into peers.

When Red Hood noticed the movement not far away and stopped, ready to go, Nightingale seriously thought about the feasibility of letting the two parties fight each other and then go to the destination by herself first.

The reason why she hesitated for a while was not because she felt a little bit guilty about this behavior of sitting on the fisherman's profit.

Rather, she felt that if there was too much movement between the two parties, it would attract people or things that shouldn't be attracted—this was contrary to her style of focusing on the highest efficiency in everything.

For example, her goal today is to find Alger, so she doesn't care whether Ye Yi wants to steal something or blow up the base.

... For some reason, along with the speculation of "blowing up this base", a sense of unease welled up in her heart.

As if if this base of unethical experiments were to be destroyed, she would lose something of particular importance.

Nightingale, who was about to leave the scene of the conflict, stopped, suspecting that this was some kind of premonition or warning.

As a child, because she could often "see" future events, she occasionally confused reality with fantasy—but this problem has largely disappeared after puberty.

Now, trusting in her own premonition, the girl decides to wait and see what happens.

... It's strange.

The black hook lock that has been converted into another kind of suction cup that can cling to smooth steel walls pierces the air with a "swish-" and shoots out from the end where the fighting sound comes from.

The eyes of Nightingale and Red Hood changed at the same time.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of another patrol team, the black bat cape swayed around the corner.

Even without revealing their figure, the other two present could guess that it was the Dark Knight who was supposed to rescue him in Arkham.

The muscles of Red Hood's shoulders and upper arms tensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The girl reasonably suspected that as soon as Batman showed up next moment, Jason would be able to swing his double sticks and spray venom from his mouth in an instant.

You must know that there is no Wonder Woman here who can perceive emotions to help persuade the fight.

……

"Boom!—"

"Shh——"

A laser gun that was kicked away from the hands of the patrol team was spinning around in a firing state.

Nightingale dexterously avoided those blue lights, and hung himself on the ceiling.

——She will not be injured, but it will look strange if other people find that the laser beam automatically avoids the "air", especially Bruce Wayne has also seen how the bodyguard Nanting subdued the high-temperature mutant Wei Vian.

Thinking this way, the man in the black cloak who had taken care of the patrol team also walked out slowly.

The moment Batman and Red Hood met, Nightingale, who was leaning against the ceiling, immediately felt the violent oppression from both sides.

...It's ridiculous to say that Nightingale has never seen Batman.

To be precise, since the intelligence organization Nighting emerged in Gotham, none of the core members of this organization have ever met Gotham's biggest secret—Batman.

Even ordinary citizens may have seen the figure of the dark legend of Gotham passing by in the night sky, but it has nothing to do with the nightingale who is also active at night.

And this unexpected encounter...

Even standing against the bright silver background, this man is as dark and dangerous as a giant beast dormant at the bottom of the abyss.

It is also like an over-sharp sword without a sheath, with a terrifying aura of doubting everything and punishing everything. It does not pay attention to justice, and only uses darkness to judge darkness itself.

His whole body was covered by a carbon black uniform made of Kevlar material and titanium metal. The bat helmet made of synthetic graphite almost covered his entire face, only his sharp lips and buttocks and chin were exposed.

...yes, butt chin.

This is so familiar, after substituting the equation of "Bruce Wayne = Batman", Nightingale was almost going to be blinded by his own eyes.

When she was young, she had clearly "seen" Batman and Bruce Wayne countless times, but she never overlapped the two identical jaws to take a look.

No, blame Superman, blame Clark Kent, and those two (one) also have this quirky masculine jaw that confuses the audience.

……

If someone overlooks the near-core area of ​​the MMP base from the perspective of God at this moment, he/she will most likely find two muscular men in uniform looking at each other, and the atmosphere is about to explode.

The undiscovered "third man" in this confrontation is invisible to the average person.

However, in the deeper core area.

In a room piled up with messy canvases, small clay pots, fitness equipment...

The red-haired young man with his legs crossed on the table, holding a tin wine jug in one arm, turned his head and looked into the distance separated by several walls.

Alger's fiery red hair was braided into several small braids, bringing the technological sense of the room with the main color of silver and white into the retro tone of the last century in minutes.

The man's line of sight first landed on the motionless Batman and Red Hood with incomparable accuracy, and then slowly moved up to lock on to the seemingly empty ceiling.

Liquor burns throat.Sipping the remaining spicy taste on the tip of his tongue, Alger's eyes became more and more sober from the burning.

"Our little Nightingale..."

After a while, he coughed and laughed.The profile, which was as deep and sharp as a knife's edge, suddenly softened.

Ourlittle Nightingale...

haven't seen you for a long time.

……

Taking advantage of the gap between Red Hood and Batman's affectionate gaze, Nightingale directly passed the group of patrol teams that were no longer able to move around the corner, and left towards the core area of ​​the base.

Although Batman's methods were not very soft, but with him, it would be difficult for Red Hood to blow up the entire base, so she decided to take the first step.

Until she left, the confronting parties still did not make a move, but as if they were touched by their intuition, they diverted their minds in the direction of Nightingale's disappearance.

——They couldn't "perceive" the existence of Nightingale who wrote the rules, so they didn't really see anything wrong.

But this intuition combined with the trade-offs, Batman and the Robin he once did not fight.

Red Hood gave an annoyed "tsk".

Holding a double stick in his hand, he ignored the dark knight blocking his way, and followed the plan on his own.

Bruce didn't stop him, just followed behind without saying a word.

"Don't follow me!"

The red hood who quickly ran through several sections said impatiently.

"Sh*it...can you change the direction, look so strong and wear such black as a target?"

"That pile of crap you left made a mess of things... FUCK!"

Thinking of the big mess behind him, the red hood, who was familiar with destroying corpses and traces, was so angry that he swears, babbling those words that he couldn't say a few years ago.

He let out a breath through his nose and picked up the pace.

Batman had been listening to Jason's impatient scolding in silence, until he realized what Jason might have done before he walked into this area until the last sentence.

For example, there is no "garbage" left at all...

"You killed them." There was a bit of pain in the dark knight's voice that he didn't want to show.

Jason laughed angrily at the front: "Talk this to your dear Robin, Bat, you can't stop me from killing anyone, including the clown."

Bruce: "...The Joker is dead, and his ashes are locked in Ward 0801."

But Jason stopped in his tracks. Under the mask, the handsome black-haired and blue-eyed face was gloomy and terrifying, and his voice was full of complex emotions that were about to come.

"...you killed him?"

He asked lightly.

Bruce considered his tone: "...well, he fell off a cliff during our fight."

"You saw his body?"

"...Yes, there is no problem with the DNA comparison."

"Then why did I see...he was alive and well."

The author has something to say: Jason thought Batman didn't kill the Joker.

Batman thought he killed the Joker indirectly.

Nanting thought the clown was dead.

This is the case now ↑

(There are so many distractions from writing during the day, there are always various things, be strong.JPG)

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