Honey, killing is my job [Batman]

"I really hate following your eyes. You are like a peacock. I will follow you to find fault."

Hull realized belatedly that the other people were talking about him and Bruce.

She was full of displeasure, but Bruce still put on a sloppy mask, showing off his charm to acquaintances all the time, in her opinion, his scalp was numb.Sure enough, Hull still looked at Wayne Manor, and the serious and sometimes coquettish man was more pleasing to the eye.

Bruce glanced at her, wrapping his arms around her thin, shapely waist.

Leaning against her ear, it looks like lovers are whispering, only each other knows what they are talking about.

"Give me a good show, if you still want to leave Gotham City early."

Hull took a deep breath, desperately holding back his bulging veins, and grinning face to face all kinds of people.If God gave her another chance, she would never come to Gotham City to work alone because of the price of her heart.This is really too tragic, to be caught by Batman.

"Oh my god, this shameless bitch can't even tell that she's just a maid."

Hull didn't even bother to see who made the exclamation. Even if the voice was lowered, it was just what he thought.She heard it clearly and didn't say anything, she raised her fists and wanted to punch directly.

But Bruce controlled her waist, leaving her no chance of getting out of line.

She lowered her head and looked at the hands on her waist for a while before looking away.

Another passerby passed by, casting disdainful looks at her and Bruce.Then he said with his companion: "Did you read the news this morning? Batman and the new Black Bunny rescued the bank together and kept the number of criminals and injuries to a minimum. Where are these idlers who will only consume money?" Beneficial resources endanger society..."

Hull's hands clenched tightly, trying to hold back his anger.

Since she followed Batman, her endurance has really improved.

She brushed her long hair aside, sighed, her light gray eyes looked bright under the sun.

She looked at Bruce very seriously, and expressed emotion: "Master, I followed you except for a good meal, which is not directly proportional to the negative psychological impact I have received. I think it is too difficult for me. I need to go back to Wei immediately. En Manor."

"What if not immediately?"

"Then I can assure you that I will beat these gossip women for a year. I don't mind stabbing a few more people in front of you."

Hull still maintained a grinning posture, and Bruce could see her playful little canine teeth showing off when he looked down, like a cat with teeth and claws.Why is she a black rabbit?It's almost like a cat that can explode at any time.

There was a vague meaning in Bruce's eyes, and his voice was still deep and pleasant, but she could hear the elements of helplessness: "I told you a long time ago, maybe you would prefer to stay in the manor."

It is quiet and warm there, a place where he is full of happy memories, a place where he can still pick up courage despite the pain.There, you don’t have to face the abuse and stares of thousands of people, and there is no sarcasm. You can open your eyes and have the breakfast prepared by Afu. In your spare time, you can invite a party or watch a movie alone.

Sometimes he is also frightened by his own thoughts. He has been a playboy for too long, and he is used to being laughed at for being unlearned and incompetent.When he was a little tired, he covered his eyes with the quilt and listened to the sound of the rain hitting the window. He was exhausted and put on the Batman costume and put away all his weakness.

Under the lights, he is the hero of the whole city, admired by thousands of people.

No one knows who is behind the mask.

Hull rarely rolled his eyes: "It's just that you and I have different styles of doing things. I'm a villain and I don't have as many scruples as you."

It is not an exaggeration for her to call herself a villain. When she killed the robbers in the morning, she did not hesitate at all.

"Human beings are always troubled by various emotions, but I don't quite agree with what you said. If someone tells you to stay in the manor. If it were me, I would be where I love. This is my freedom. If someone obstructs, I just put his face under my feet and crushed it a few times."

Her voice was slightly amplified, but Bruce could still hear her, but there was no response.

Hull can probably imagine that Bruce would ridicule her in his heart for how domineering she is, she doesn't look like a woman at all.

"You can go back now. If you don't go back, I will really explode." Hull put his hand on the neck and wiped it. Bruce didn't think she was joking.

He tightened his hands, and the person in his arms had already left.

Hull sat in the car, waiting for Bruce to follow in.

She looked up and saw a beautiful figure moving towards Bruce. She squinted her eyes and saw surprise and surprise in Bruce's eyes.

"Hey, Rachel."

"Bruce, what are you doing here?" Rachel's face was disappointed, and the direction of her gaze was cast on Hull in the sports car. "I thought you would change after all these years."

The look on Rachel's face stung Bruce's heart, and he was visibly deadpan from the pleasure he'd always had.

He lowered his head and adjusted the cuffs of his suit silently.

"How do you know I haven't changed? Rachel, there are some things I want to tell you when everything is mature. Now is not the time."

But Rachel shook her head: "No, I saw it with both of my eyes. After you came back, you became even stranger than before."

Bruce looked at the back of her leaving. As a lawyer who advocated justice, Rachel has not changed back then and is still the same now.However, he has been different for a long time. With the death of his parents and wandering around in a daze, he has indeed changed all the time.

Hull was not far away, and shouted with his hands like a trumpet: "Don't look, people have already left."

Bruce looked back at the heartless woman in the car, and got into the car without saying a word.

Hull let him be unhappy, as if he was disturbing himself.She pushed the car window up and down, and the sound of the window control also jumped up and down.Hull lowered his head and glanced at his shoes.He simply squatted down and was tinkering with something.

Bruce couldn't bear it anymore: "Can't you calm down a little?"

Hull, who was already wearing a seat belt on the car seat, was startled by Bruce's voice, and the tight seat belt pulled her back to her original position.Hale was holding the bandage on his leg and staring sideways into his face.

"Obviously not, I'm not the kind to say hello. Either you let me go, or you have to live with it."

Hull removed all the bandages from the legs covered by the skirt, the cold wind blew her hair back, and even her eyes were cold.