Honey, killing is my job [Batman]

Sometimes she would never understand what she was doing, the blood was flowing on her feet, the cold wind was blowing on her face, and even the tip of her nose was flushed.

Only then did she realize that she was holding a seedling knife, and it was her knife that was attached to the dripping object with blood stains.

In addition, the wet ground and the stiff dead body all showed what she had done.

Oh, she killed people.

"Hey, Hull is over."

Wilson brought her dazed mind back, and simply cleaned up the things that needed to be eliminated on the photo, and then she put on the mask silently and left.

There were too many passers-by standing at the intersection, Hull walked over step by step, with her head bowed under the hooded sweater.

The mask was covered, and even her hostility was also covered, only her even breathing showed that she was still alive.

She was a little tired, but she couldn't find the direction to keep herself alive.

Hull opened her eyes, the shower was washing her tired body out.

The warm water poured over her face, and all the way down her flawless skin, which was white, vibrant and delicate, and she looked at herself in the mirror.

Hull was a little sad, inexplicably sad.

In a foreign country, no matter how natural she gets used to it, she still misses her original life.There is no fight, she is like a flower in a greenhouse in peaceful times, as long as it is in full bloom, someone will appreciate it.

She didn't think for too long, the switch of the water source was turned off by her.After wringing out the water on the towel, she wrapped her hair and went out to change clothes.

There was a knock on the door: "Miss Hull, I think you would like a cup of strong black tea to relieve your boredom."

It was Afu's butler's voice. She smiled and put on a bathrobe and opened the door: "Thank you very much. I just feel that I have eaten too much dinner and I am a little tired."

Butler Afu did what he said, and she was really touched that she could still taste such delicious Chinese food in the West.Even here, most of the practices have been changed, and the Chinese food arranged according to Western tastes still pried off the lid and slipped out of her few homesickness that was suppressed in her heart.

She was sad, really sad, and she ate more because of the sudden depression.

One bite after another, until the end of the meal, there were even some ingredients that were wolfed down.It was as if by doing this, her emotional flood could be suppressed by her appetite, but in fact it had a little effect, at least until she returned to the room, sinking into the bed and being alone lifelessly.

Butler Afu was still a British gentleman, and his subordinates handed over the black tea in the tray, and kept a polite distance from her.

"It seems that I didn't come by coincidence."

"No, it's fine."

Hull covered everything that should be covered, and she didn't have the habit of seducing the old man.

"Okay, the master is reading in the study, and I went fishing outdoors for a whole day, so I'm going to rest first. If the master has something to do, you may need to pay more attention."

"Okay, leave it to me. I hope he doesn't drive me away, so I can play by myself."

She went back to the room and changed her clothes, and then went out after a short rest.

Hull walked up the wooden ladder to the study on the second floor, and the lights were on.She just sat and rested on the sofa outside, made of cotton and linen, comfortable and reassuring to sit on.She was leaning on it like this, and suddenly wanted to rub her dear darling—Miao Dao.Only then did I remember that the knife was still not brought up in the bat cave.

It's funny to say that Bruce searched inside and out of the car and didn't understand when Hull hid his clothes and weapons in it.

There was a knock at the door of the study, and Bruce was coming out with a coffee cup.

He could see Hull, who was hidden in the darkness, looking at him: "What are you doing here?"

Hull shrugged and said, "Af was too tired from fishing all day, so he went to bed first, so I will take care of you at night."

She deliberately turned off the lights in the corridor, and it was only in the dark that she felt that she had a moment of relaxation.

"Ah~ it's time for me to be alone with the master of Wayne Manor."

Hull tilted his head back with a smile, and his slightly coquettish laugh pierced Bruce's ears.

Bruce clenched the coffee cup in his hand, stood still and looked at her figure flowing in the night: "If you want to drink coffee, come down with me."

"Of course~"

She stood up and followed Bruce's slow pace. Both of them went downstairs very quietly. If a noisy person is too quiet, it is likely that she is thinking about something.Bruce had noticed that she was a little depressed since she had dinner, and although he didn't want to care about it, he remembered it now that they were alone.

He skillfully grinds the coffee beans, then puts them into the coffee machine, filters and blends them, and the aroma of the coffee becomes stronger and stronger.Hull leaned on the glazed platform and leaned in front of him.

"I'd like a dry cappuccino."

"Ah."

Bruce lowered his eyes and put one-third of the steamed milk and one-third of the frothed milk in at once.Her hands kept moving, and Xin Chang's figure seemed so sexy to her.

Some messy hair covered the forehead, and it also lost a lot of daytime publicity and became restrained and calm.

Hull's originally chaotic mood was calmed at this moment, and she quietly looked at Bruce's face.She couldn't help but think that being his partner must be very happy, even if Bruce always had a straight face with her, she could understand it.This man, damn it, has a soft heart.

Such a man is delicate and sensitive, and can intuitively observe all your moods, good or bad.

She was still thinking wildly, but Bruce had already opened his mouth: "You are not as bad as you say, if you don't act today, the mother and daughter will die under the guns of the robbers."

Hull was taken aback, and smiled eagerly.

Not as exaggerated as usual, with a smile reaching his eyes: "Yeah, so you saw it."

"Ah."

Under Bruce's downcast eyes, Hale couldn't see the joy in his eyes.

Of course he knew that the monitoring in the lobby was easy for him. Fox's department was well-equipped, and he directly invaded the monitoring in the bank lobby.Saw everything Hull did.

At the moment the gunshot rang out, he almost forgot to breathe.Standing up and planning to leave, even Fox was taken aback.

Bruce made an excuse in front of him in a panic: "I... suddenly remembered that Afu wanted me to go to the fresh food store, so I won't stay any longer."

Random lies, only he knows how scared he is.He actually didn't want this woman to die under the gun in such a way. He remembered the night after the opera, the young Bruce watched his parents die in front of him.

So he didn't see Fox's exclamation and Hull's resurrection: "My God, I can still stand up like this."