[Zhongyingmei] I want to dye my hair

Christmas Eve should have been a happy, peaceful and carnival Christmas Eve and reunion night.On Christmas Eve, parents will quietly prepare gifts for their children and put them in stockings.An Qi received everyone's gifts and best wishes, but she didn't know that danger was also approaching.

The little girl who learned the word "thank you" in Wayne Manor is holding this pile of Christmas gifts, wondering how to give back her heart.

After struggling for about 3 minutes, An Qi suddenly jumped out of bed and ran into the cloakroom to rummage through things.

Wardrobe?

--No.

Shoe kitchen?

--still none.

Clothes and shoes were thrown on the ground randomly, piled up in a pile, and the small body seemed to be buried in the pile of sponges.The entire upper body is stuck in, only a pair of short legs are left outside, and the toes are still as far as possible, and the heels are off the ground.

"Ah, I found you!"

Angie pulled the piles of clothes and shoes, and "pulled" herself out of them.

At this time, the cloakroom was in a mess, as if it had experienced World War III.All the clothes and shoes have left their original positions and become a messy pile of expensive "garbage".

Little Angie crawled out of the inside with the little furry bag in her arms, and ran to the white-bottomed desk with red rice flowers printed on it.

She first climbed onto the chair by stepping on the legs of the stool, then opened the zipper of the small bag, and dumped it on the table with the opening facing down—"crash la la la~", the contents inside fell on the desk one after another.

This is the bag that Angel was carrying when she came to Wayne Manor.

This furry little satchel is small, but the things inside are unusual.

Except for a few candies with normal painting styles, the rest of them have different painting styles at all.

They are two alloy bullets for the revolver made by Papa Clown, one launcher sent by Uncle Deadshot, oh, and a small pink unicorn that a man with a girlish heart gave Angie as if cutting flesh. Only.

This was Angie's exchange with Captain Boomerang for the unicorn doll that Arkham's guards threw into the utility room.It's only the size of Angel's palm, and the workmanship is not exquisite. It's no different from the little dolls on the street that can buy several for a dollar.However, that was the first time An Qi saw a fluffy, soft and pink doll, and she fell in love with it immediately.

Children all have fledgling plots, and this little unicorn doll has a very different meaning in Angel's eyes.Even the large unicorn she later traded with Boomerang teammates from the utility room was no match for its tiny foot.

An Qi looked at the things on the table and began to think in her heart.She grabbed the two gold bullets first and put them in the bag, then the pink unicorn.Finally...An Qi hesitated for three seconds, and put the transmitter back into the bag, which was only ten centimeters long and less than the thickness of her wrist.

Well, now only the candy is left out.

This is Angel's favorite strawberry-flavored handmade candy, wrapped in colorful candy wrappers specially selected by Halle.

The little girl moved her fingers, and she seemed to want to stuff the candies back into her bag, but she held back abruptly.

——Because, if you put the candy back, there is nothing to give away!

After little Anqi discovered this cruel fact, she pouted aggrievedly.

Don't look at this child as young, but he can distinguish clearly.

This is what comes in the Angel Bag and is also classified as "own" range.It's not that the clothes Bruce and Ah Fu prepared for her were not good, but how can they use other people's things in return for gifts?

How is this different from giving Ah Fu's cookies to Ah Fu?

Although the little girl is still ignorant, she still chooses to express her feelings with "own" or - "most precious" things.

Angie grabbed a few candies in her hands, and then placed them on the table, still muttering: "Ah Fu's, Bruce's, Dick's, Jason's, mine...Huh?"

After distributing the candies, An Qi found that she still had one in her hand.

"One, two, three...six?"

——But there are only four of them?Count yourself only five.

The little girl took this candy and hesitated on the "own" candy, and finally she was generous once, and put the sixth candy next to Ah Fu's candy.

"Hee hee hee..." After finishing all this, An Qi was quite satisfied.

After distributing the candies, she found a few pieces of colored paper left over from the desk that Ah Fu had made by hand during the day, and compared them, she cut out six cards.Although the cards are of different sizes and not square, at least they were made by the little girl herself.

"Snapped!"

Angie took the top of the colored pen and stamped a smiling face on the cardboard.

"Jason's."

"Snapped!"

"Dick's."

"Snapped!"

"Bruce's."

The last...is "Ah Fu's."

"Clap clap clap..."

After the little girl buttoned up a smiling face as usual, she took a colored pen and printed densely packed smiling faces on it.

Hmm... I seem to have found something.

An Qi wrapped the candy with a piece of paper, and found that it was not firm, and tied it up twice with a small leather case.

After doing all this, the little girl looked at the four (ten) different (bad) (worse) (worse) paper balls on the table, and nodded in satisfaction.

After stuffing the last candy that belonged to her into her bag, An Qi went downstairs with the four paper balls in her hands.

"Ah Fu~"

Before the little girl arrives, the voice arrives first.

On the first floor, four men of different ages but each with their own charms are gathering together and don't know what to say, their faces are gloomy and serious.

Hearing Little Angie's voice, Ah Fu turned around.

"Miss An Qi, I'll be up in five minutes...why didn't you take a shower?" Halfway through speaking, Ah Fu changed his words when he saw An Qi who was carrying a small bag, her clothes were messy, and her hair was messy.

"Pfft!" Jason, who was dissatisfied with Bruce's night patrol tonight, was amused by Angie's embarrassment.

—Did the kid go to a refugee camp?

——Why is this little girl always able to poke her own jokes.

"!!!" An Qi puffed her cheeks and glared at him.But when he thought of those shiny and lovely jewelry, he chose to forgive him generously.

"Ah Fu, here it is!" The little girl ran downstairs and gave A Fu a ball of paper as if offering a treasure, then Bruce, and the elder and younger.

"...What is this?" Jason pinched the protruding corner of the paper ball, with a strange expression on his face.

"You learned handicrafts with Ah Fu all morning, and you learned how to save a...ball?"

Jason thought it was flattering to say that the paper ball was a "ball".This is clearly the waste paper that Tuanba Tuanba is going to throw in the trash can, right?

"That's not it!" Angie retorted immediately.

——I learned how to cut a bunny today!

"Don't say that, Jason. Didn't you see it? This is a Christmas present from our little sister." Dick said, taking Angie's "ball" voluntarily.The little girl's mood was obviously joyful, and her smiling eyes were crooked.So cute.

"Can I open it?"

"...Mmm." The little girl lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed, and replied.

"Look, it's candy." Dick dangled the candy in front of Jason's eyes.

"You're the only one who can talk..." Jason muttered in a low voice, and Dick raised his eyebrows silently.

——You still have to learn, brother~brother...

Jason: "!!!"

When the two teenagers met with each other's eyes, Angie had already given the last "ball" to Bruce.And pulled Ah Fu's cuff, making him bend over.

"?" Ah Fu leaned slightly.

The little girl stood on the first floor of the stairs, padded her feet and whispered in Ah Fu's ear: "Ah Fu, you have two here~"

The little girl's soft words seemed to turn into a gentle spring breeze, blowing into the old man's heart.I saw a few kind creases on the old butler's face slowly, smiling kindly.

——! ! !

This smile made the youngest and the youngest both shudder.Bruce also looked unaccustomed, his eyes drifted away.

"Drip-drip-drip-"

Bruce's phone rang suddenly.

[The clown escapes from prison! 】

Just these four words seemed to weigh a thousand catties, making Bruce's heart freeze.

"I have something to go out, Ah Fu, you take Angie upstairs. Dick, you come with me."

"What about me?" Jason asked.

"Go to sleep, of course. Or do homework." Dick smiled brightly, gloating.

"I……"

"Drip! Drip! Drip—"

Unconvinced, Jason was about to reply when the siren sounded again.

This time it wasn't Bruce's phone, but the house siren.

"What's going on?" The eldest and second young masters were still young after all, their expressions changed.Bruce and Al Fu, who had gone through the storm, looked at each other tacitly, and one of them hurried to the window to check, and the other took out his mobile phone and turned on the real-time monitoring in the manor.

"We seem to have a wave of uninvited guests breaking in, sir." Ah Fu said in a deep voice.

"I've seen it." Bruce withdrew his gaze, his eyes hidden in the shadows showing no expression.

This wave of "guests" moved very quickly and had already arrived at the gate.They barged in rudely, as if they just remembered their status as "guests", and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, listen to the intensity.It's not a good match after thinking about it.

No matter from the surveillance video or through the window, you can clearly see the uniform camouflage uniforms on these people.This is Army digital camouflage universal combat uniform.From their standing and walking, it can be easily seen that these people are soldiers from the army and have been trained for many years.

"..."

Several people in the room looked at each other silently, and they didn't know what they were talking about in this short moment.In the end, it was Bruce who answered the door, while Dick and Jason stood in front of Angie in a protective posture, left and right.Ah Fu held her hand and never left her.

"Come to me on Christmas Eve, have you lost your way after Santa Claus? Soldiers?"

Bruce opened the door, the first to speak, preemptive strikes.This arrogant, frivolous and free-spirited appearance is his usual attitude towards the outside world.This is what he learned from his arrogant and crazy boy who is also the richest man in the city.

"Good evening, Mr. Wayne." The leading soldier even said Merry Christmas, his back was straight, his muscles were tense, and his face was expressionless, with a businesslike look.

"We are ordered by the officer to take Angie J back to the Washington headquarters."

"What did he say?" Dick frowned and opened his mouth slightly.It's not that I didn't hear clearly, it's because the content is unbelievable.

Bruce's face darkened, and he pretended to be angry: "Who is your chief? Call him!"

"Although the Wayne Group says it's just a biological company, no one has ever broken into my manor and said they would take people away."

"Sorry, I can't agree to your request. This is a confidential operation." Da Bing said without changing his expression, "According to the citizenship law, you should cooperate with our operation."

"Damn citizenship law!" Jason cursed before Bruce was born.

"I only know that the government you are loyal to has abandoned this place long ago."

"And in Gotham, your bullshit regulations... are nothing!"

"!!" Those soldiers didn't speak, but Bruce was keenly aware of a soldier behind the leader, and he tightened his grip on the gun.

Bruce lowered his eyes halfway, making it difficult to see the emotion in his eyes.I just heard him say: "Sorry, the children in the family are in puberty, and their temper is a bit grumpy. However, what he said is correct."

"Also—in this city, although there is another set of rules. But there is one thing in common. You people wantonly break into other people's homes. As the master, I can kill you on the spot! "

"..."

What responded to Bruce was the silent stares of the soldiers.

The atmosphere inside and outside the door instantly condensed into ice.

"It's really stubborn." Amanda, who was watching the real-time "live broadcast" on the screen through the micro recorders on the soldiers, frowned.

But Bruce Wayne is not only the richest man in Gotham, the Wayne Group behind him is very important among politicians, not to mention that his father's generation is also friendly with the previous chairman of the Stark Group.Of these two groups, one almost covers more than half of the arms business in the United States, and the other is a major biotechnology subsidiary, but there are countless.If the two groups, which seem to be giants alone, unite together...

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.Her men have already offended Bruce Wayne by coming to the door, so they are not afraid of offending them deeper.

There must be contradictions. As long as people don't die, it's not a knot.

"The use of tranquilizer guns is allowed. Evacuate quickly after you succeed."

The communicator in the soldier's ear sounded this order.Like a robot that suddenly turned on the power, they took out the anesthesia gun attached to their waist, and pointed the gun at Bruce and the others.

And how could Bruce sit still.As soon as he noticed that there was something strange about those soldiers, he quickly pulled out the umbrella on the umbrella stand at the door to block the anesthesia needles flying over.At this time, Dick and Jason rushed over and formed a line of defense with Bruce.Don't let them go any further.

But how can they stop it?

This ancient castle does not only have a door and an entrance.

"Crash!"

Several floor-to-ceiling windows were broken, and enemies poured in from all directions.

These are elites selected from the army and have experienced many battles.There is a minimum of 30 people to watch. 3 vs. 30, even if Bruce has superb fighting skills and Dick and Jason are well-trained, they can't stop so many people in a short time.After all, they are unarmed.But fortunately, because of close combat, these people's guns are too late to use.

"Bang!" Ah Fu, who pulled An Qi all the way to the fireplace, picked up the shovel on the mantelpiece, and aimed the shovel head-on at the nearest soldier!

Alfred Pennyworth, who had led two of the most outstanding British secret agents and was a student of the British government, was not a simple person.Although the years are not forgiving and the old man is getting older, his hands are still vigorous.

But, I can't stand the other side's crowd.

Even if there are too many people.

There are some fucking people who squat in the corner and shoot sniper secretly!

"call out!"

The anesthesia needle flying straight towards Ah Fu suddenly turned around and stuck in the enemy's neck.

A Fu glanced at An Qi, but said nothing.Bruce had already told him what was different about the little girl.It's just that I didn't expect this ability to have such a magical effect when dealing with the enemy today.

But Ah Fu squeezed An Qi's hand tightly, signaling her not to use this ability so blatantly.The people behind this group of people still don't know who they are. He is afraid that An Qi will reveal her talent and be watched more closely by those who want to.

"what!!!"

The little girl screamed, and the hearts of the men in the Wayne family tensed.Looking away, I saw a burly soldier grabbing An Qi's other arm, and his other hand firmly clasped her young and fragile shoulder.

"Angie?!"

On the other side, Ah Fu was fought by two people. He wanted to turn around and rescue An Qi, but he couldn't do anything.

"boom!"

The soldier who thought he had caught the target of the mission heard a gunshot.With rich experience, he even analyzed from the sound of the gun that the gun was a powerful AK47.

——It's just... Does anyone in their team use this type of gun?

The soldier beside An Qi only felt a stabbing pain in the head, and then saw his mission target's face splashed with blood.Then, the soldier fell to the ground with the doubts in his mind and lost his breath.His head, like a rotten watermelon being thrown to the ground, quickly stained a large piece of the floor red.

—Who fired the shot? !

Everyone who froze for a moment followed the source of the sound to find it.

I saw a man in a gorgeous but exaggerated purple suit, with a crooked red Santa hat that didn't fit the model at first sight, coupled with his eye-catching green hair, no matter how you looked, it was hot.But he happened to appear in the eyes of everyone with such an eye-catching color scheme and absurd attire.No one thought it was ridiculous, but felt cold.

—Because he didn't come alone.

This man with a pale complexion, bloody lips, and an evil spirit, kicked on the window frame under his feet, held a gold-plated gold AK47 in his right hand, and kept shooting.Apart from a burly man dressed as Santa Claus behind him, there is also a group of people wearing masks and holding various guns.

"Stay away from my little baby! Bastard!" The voice was deep and hoarse, like the growl of a beast.

His appearance temporarily stopped the fighting between the two parties, but the atmosphere in the room became condensed again.What was originally just a chaotic fighting scene had an invisibly more murderous intent that cannot be ignored.

The original situation where one side suppressed and the other side resisted has changed drastically, into a complex and subtle three-legged confrontation.But I don't know whether this is good or bad.

"Daddy!" The little girl exclaimed in surprise, her eyes crooked with a smile.

—It's always good for her.