Becoming a Phantom Thief from the World of American Comics.

Chapter 140 This!called win-win
"Hope that kid knows what he's doing."

Barbara could only think so.

To some extent, Barbara may not know Cassandra as well as Dean does.

Dean at least knew that Cassandra had super martial arts, but Barbara didn't know anything about it.

The reason is very simple, Barbara and Cassandra's contact place is almost only in the library, she doesn't even know where Cassandra lives, but she wants to help prepare a place for Cassandra to live, If it's not possible, take her to the orphanage under the Wayne Foundation.

But Cassandra rejected Barbara's proposal and did not let Barbara know where she lived every day.

Every day, Cassandra came to the library in the morning, and Barbara used her free time to teach her how to read. When the afternoon was approaching dusk, Cassandra would leave the library on her own, never letting others follow her.

The only few exceptions were where Barbara took Kashan to go shopping, buy some clothes or have a big meal.

However, in these processes, Cassandra showed obvious incompatibility, and a serious lack of common sense in various life.

He doesn't know how to use a knife and fork to eat, doesn't know where to wear skirts, and has no interest in makeup. He even has a strange fear of lipstick, as if it is some kind of poison, and he doesn't want to let his lips touch it.

What's even more frightening is that in terms of communication with people, Cassandra is almost like an autistic patient, refusing to contact anyone, and keeping hiding from the clerks in the clothing store, making people almost think she is a thief.

As a result, these few outings not only failed to bring the relationship between Barbara and Cassandra closer, but made Cassandra very afraid to go shopping with her.

After that, Barbara never asked Cassandra to contact human society again. Let Cassandra learn to write first, and when she can understand the English words that are used frequently in daily life, she will try to let Cassandra learn to write. Della integrates into modern society.

Obviously, teaching in the library or shopping in the safer urban areas during the day, both of which are hardly dangerous even in the city of Gotham.

Cassandra didn't need to use her force in front of Barbara at all. Barbara didn't have the ability to predict, so it was naturally impossible to know this.

After all, who would have thought that this 14-year-old girl is actually a hidden super martial arts master?
It was Dean who was lucky, and happened to be walking with Cassandra at night, or in the deep alleys, so it was normal to meet robbers and gangsters.

All in all, Barbara was worried about Cassandra's livelihood at first, but as time went by, she found that Cassandra did not seem to be malnourished, and her body was unexpectedly healthy.

Except that the clothes are often torn, Barbara doesn't seem to need to worry much.

Over time, Barbara let Cassandra do her own way. After all, she had no right or position to dictate to Cassandra.

After Cassandra left for a while, Barbara put away her thoughts and turned to the question of Kaito Kidd.

"In two days, Kaito Kidd will officially steal Bruce's Ocean Gem at the Cavaliers Stadium... I don't know how Bruce will deal with him."

Barbara thought with interest.

"Although it is hard to imagine the scene where Batman will be defeated by Kaitou Kidd, if Kaitou Kidd can really make him suffer... maybe it will make things more interesting, and Bruce's expression will definitely change. Very wonderful."

This is not gloating, nor is it a chaotic heart that is afraid of chaos in the world, but a mockery of Batman.

It is hard for people who have never worked under Batman to imagine what kind of drudgery it is. If it weren't for the firm belief in their hearts and the significance of Batman's existence to Gotham, Barbara and Dick would have given up their picks long ago quit.

Although they didn't say it, they had already accumulated a lot of complaints against Batman in their hearts. One by one, they were trivial things that didn't matter, but when they accumulated together, they were full of resentment.

However, Batman is still a person with a strong desire to control. His orders to others are always absolute, and no one is allowed to say no, which often makes Dick and Barbara dare not speak out. Xia suffers a bit.

That's all for other criminals, if something bad happens, it will be a big problem. Now that there is such a kind-hearted criminal as Kaitou Kidd, if you are deflated, it is really just deflated.

That changed.

Both Dick and Barbara actually expected Batman to fail in their hearts.

But if the Kaitou Kidd is completely defeated, they will also be very happy.

Since they've all suffered at the hands of Kaito Kidd, it would be nice to have Batman take revenge on their behalf.

Anyway, no matter who wins or loses between Batman and Kaito Kidd, they can see a wonderful show and make them feel comfortable.

In this way, isn't this a win-win situation?

At the same time, in the Batcave, Dick also had a similar mood, watching Bruce keep tinkering with a bunch of weird things.

"Have you encountered a problem?"

Dick asked with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing here, Dick?"

Bruce asked flatly.

"Otherwise, where am I going? Today is a day off, I don't have to go to school, and it's still noon, so it's not time for Robin to go out."

Dick shrugged and asked back.

"Either do what you should do, or go through the files of important cases in the past. How long have you joined this cause? How many files have you read?"

"Uh..." Dick was speechless.

"You still have a lot of room for improvement in your reconnaissance and reasoning abilities, Dick, that's why you haven't been able to catch the Kaitou Kidd for a long time, but instead you were fooled around by him."

Bruce's hand, which was originally used to fiddle with a pile of objects, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Dick and said.

At the same time, he also showed the things he made in front of Dick, which looked like a simulated sand table.

"This is?"

The moment he saw the sand table, Dick's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise.

"This is a simple sand table modeled on the lawn of the central football field of the Cavaliers Stadium."

Bruce said calmly.

I saw a small iron object standing in the center of the reduced version of the football field lawn in the sand table, surrounded by a circle of reduced camera models, and a circle of villains outside the camera model.

That's right, the iron object is a reduced version of the bat light.

In addition, there is a layer of white cloud-like cardboard hanging above the sand table, and a small white figure stands beside the bat lamp.

What appeared in the sand table was the scene of Kaitou Kidd's rehearsal!

(End of this chapter)