The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

If you look down from the sky above the East Coast of the United States, many cities are brightly lit and stay up all night.

On the most prosperous coastline on earth, in addition to the bright and magnificent metropolis, which is like a shining gem, there is also Gotham, which is misty and strange, but the light flows endlessly.

In Gotham today, heavy fog covers the entire city, like a giant beast peeking out from the clouds, and the lighthouse that lit up early on the coast is the giant beast's eyes looking into the distance.

It was another foggy night. When the cold and damp fog spread on the streets, it reminded people of the disaster that had just passed but was not far away.

But surprisingly, the city's crazy residents have nothing to fear.

Previously, the lights of vendors and food trucks in densely populated areas no longer existed. Instead, they were built by Wayne Group, with shadowy figures among new skyscrapers, dense floors and gardens mixed in among steel jungles. Lighted street lights.

Between the moist mist, another puff of smoke rose up. Looking down the curling smoke, I saw that it was not some frightening monster, but steaming barbecue and beer.

He bit the meat at the root of the skewer with a big mouth, stretched out his hand and pulled hard, and stuffed all the grilled and sizzling meat skewers into his mouth, coupled with a sip of cold beer, the tire sitting on the pony was satisfied. He sighed.

He raised his head and glanced at the garden wall and ceiling, which were composed of steel frames and glass, like greenhouse walls. He shook his head and said, Wayne Group really has a lot of troubles. In the past, when we encountered this kind of weather, let alone barbecue. I’m afraid I won’t even be able to eat fresh bread.”

Next to him, there was a red truck with gold chains hanging on it and all kinds of metal ornaments all over his body. He said in a rap-like tone:

Bread? Man, are you kidding me? In normal weather, it would be great if the children on the street could pick up some leftovers to eat! In this humid weather, charcoal cannot burn at all. Even if it can burn, we You can't make such a big smoke, it's telling all those with bad intentions that there are little guys here who are easy to bully.

Suddenly, Tire turned to look at Jason next to him, because Jason suddenly put down the meat skewers in his hand, stood up, picked up the scrap newspaper lying on the table, wiped his hands, wiped his mouth and said : You guys eat first. I have to go to Wayne Manor. Dick is not in a good condition. I'm afraid Bruce won't be able to cope with it.

You always worry about that rich man. Tire shook his head and said, If you don't eat more meat here, why don't you go to their house to eat those vegetable leaves? Don't listen to their nonsense about healthy living. You are growing in shape. , you must eat more meat to become stronger.”

Jason waved his hand nonchalantly and said, I have already eaten, and Alfred must have left steaming bread for me in the fireplace. I will prepare breakfast for the children on the second floor tomorrow morning.

Red Truck and Tire high-fived each other. Red Truck tilted his head and said, Immediately let the fat brother on the third floor and the big eater on the fourth floor go to the second floor and let the rich man see our strength!

The two laughed together, Jason shook his head, pushed the chair behind him, turned around and left.

Going out on such a foggy night is not a good choice, but for a dark sports car running on the street, any danger will be left behind by its extreme speed.

The figure sitting in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel, also had two pointed ears, but he was not Batman. Jason turned to look at Catwoman who was driving and said: Miss Selina, I'm sorry for your driving. I don’t have any technical objections, but I still want to ask, what’s wrong with Bruce? Why wasn’t he here to pick me up?”

It was rare that Selena didn't joke with him very lively. Her beautiful face looked a little frowning at this time. She sighed softly and said: It was after 7 o'clock tonight, that is, when I had just finished dinner. Tim was sent over by the Drakes, and they seemed to want Bruce to take Tim to Falcone’s family dinner.”

Jason frowned and said, I've heard about old Drake. Isn't his business doing well? Why do he still rely on the Wayne family?

Who in this city doesn't rely on the Wayne family? Selina turned the steering wheel and shook her head slightly. Old Drake wants to further connect with the twelve families, and Tim is enough. He is smart and can handle it completely, so Bruce agreed.

Selina sighed again and said, Everything was normal, but for some reason, around 8 o'clock, Dick suddenly had a panic attack and had difficulty breathing. Bruce could only take him back to the room and stay with him.

Bruce wanted to wait for Dick to fall asleep before picking you up, but Dick's condition was not very good. He was afraid that the action of leaving would irritate him, so he had no choice but to stay in the manor and let me drive to pick you up.

How could this happen? Jason pursed his lips and said, but then he said as if he remembered something: Could it be a sequelae of hypnosis?

Bruce thinks so, and Tim thinks it's all because of that damn V. Selina frowned, controlled the car, and drove around a corner. The lights of Wayne Manor had appeared at the end of the road.

The warm lights were dimmed in the mist, making it difficult to judge the distance. Selina drove the car into the garage skillfully. Jason jumped out of the car in a hurry, but when he walked into the manor hall, he saw Alfred is getting his tie ready.

As soon as Jason entered the door, Bruce, who was wearing a suit, came downstairs. When he saw Jason coming in, he waved to Jason and said, You're here just in time. I'm going to Falcone Manor to attend the Fair. Cobot will also be attending the family dinner of Mr. and Mrs. Cone, so you can just talk to him about the child gang that you are worried about.

Hearing Bruce say this, Jason not only did not show a happy expression, but frowned deeply. He looked at Bruce and said, How is Dick? Is he okay?

Bruce shook his head gently. He looked at Jason intently and said, I know, you want to ask me why I don't stay at home with Dick and go to socialize. In fact, I don't want to go, but I have to go. .”

Seeing Jason's somewhat disapproving expression, Bruce said: It's not what you think. This is not an excuse or an excuse. You should be aware of the recent serial murders in Gotham, right?

You mean the case where the victim's ears were cut off and then his eyes were gouged out?

Bruce nodded and said, The first victim is the deputy chief of the police department. In fact, everyone knows that the chief and deputy chief of the Gotham Police Department are members of the Falcone family. The new godfather has just taken over. If someone provokes him like this, he won't let it go.

The second victim is an important official of the city government, and he is Roy's right-hand man. He is responsible for the most important land bidding. Roy wants to gain real power and carry out his reform policies, so naturally he will not allow it. , someone challenged his authority.

This family dinner of the Falcone family is to bring together several parties to find out who did it and what the purpose was. The most important thing is to prevent them from misunderstanding each other and causing civil strife.

Jason's expression softened a little. He looked at Bruce and said, Then you and Tim go. I'll stay here with Dick.

You have to go with me. Bruce turned his head, looked at him seriously and said, Those reasons I mentioned above are not the most important reasons why I have to attend this entertainment.

The most important reason is that Gordon told me that an informant conveyed an important message to him, and someone wanted to take action at this banquet.

Then Tim is enough. Jason turned to look at Tim who was trying on a suit and said, His reasoning ability is amazing. Can't you two handle it together?

But actually, this is not the most important reason. Bruce reached out to take the tie and said while tying it: The most important thing is that they sent an invitation to Schiller, and the professor will also go.

Jason slowly opened his eyes. Bruce took two steps and came to his side. He patted Jason on the shoulder and said, You have also seen Dick's current situation. I urgently need a professional psychologist. A doctor comes to diagnose him, but only if it's a calm psychiatrist and not a serial killer on the verge of madness due to rage.

You don't want me to be a shield, do you? Jason's eyes widened, he looked at Bruce and said, Are you really Batman?...Don't you think you're a little despicable? I'm just a child!

Listen, Jason, we have the most important question now. Bruce bent down, looked directly into Jason's eyes, and said seriously: Schiller is like a slot machine. When you pull the handle, You never know what patterns will stop in front of you, and we don’t know which personality will control the body when his emotions change.

The personality that controlled Schiller's body before told me that he was about to switch personalities. It might be the professor who comes back, but it might not be. Of course, it's also possible that he might come back with the same gentle personality... But I can't go bet.

Jason, have you ever thought about what if what comes back is not a gentle personality, but a more ferocious personality, and a crappy serial murderer, at this family banquet of the Falcone family? , what will happen if he performs a case that is not exciting enough and is also suspected of academic plagiarism?

Jason covered his head, but then he looked at Bruce and said, But if he really has that kind of personality, would he really worry about having children present?

Of course not, but Clark will go too. He will consider the presence of children and stop Schiller as much as possible.

Jason raised his head, took a deep breath, walked towards Alfred, and said: Where is the Batman who would never count on others? Do you really want to let one nuclear bomb stop another nuclear bomb? Gotta come out!”

Bruce shrugged and said, I recently discovered that in a city full of nuclear bombs, it is not a stupid thing to use one nuclear bomb to hit another nuclear bomb, because at least in a short period of time, more nuclear bombs can be avoided. Together.

And Tim, who was raising his head and letting Alfred tie his tie, suddenly shuddered and muttered in a low voice: ...I hope you are not a crow's mouth.