[Comprehensive British and American] Overlord Bruce

legendary ex boyfriend

The afterglow of the setting sun painted everything with gold.

The heavy sun is falling, and it has been falling into the endless blue sea, sparkling.At the junction of the sea and the sky, a few touches of astonishing white flashed from time to time, which were seagulls hovering above the cruise ship.

It looked like a peaceful scene.

The port is quite a distance from here. This area is inconspicuous and sparsely populated on the long coastline.

"Continue to monitor, and notify me in time if there is any abnormal behavior." Brucey explained in a low voice, and then hung up the communication with Ah Fu.

After learning of Gallente's sensitive identity, and thinking of Gallente's sudden departure to Gotham to "apply" for a job, she immediately arranged a series of countermeasures.

The timing was a little too sensitive, and she had to think about it.

The sea breeze blew slowly, blowing away Brucey's long loose hair, and the wide brim of the hat covered most of her face. She leaned against the unlit street lamp, with the trestle railing in hand, and stood there looking into the distance.

In the eyes of passers-by, she is like a tourist strolling on the trestle bridge to see the scenery.

Brucey was putting all the bits and pieces together in her mind.

While patrolling last night, she bumped into a half-witted magician who raided a gang bar, and the other party muttered a spell in a delusional attempt to exercise mind control over these social loafers, occupy their territory, and finally rule the underground world of Gotham.

As a result, he kicked open the bar door and was killed.

After being caught and interrogated, it was discovered that this was a guy who was not very well-informed, but took the super villain as his life goal, and tried to come to Gotham to preach.

Tsk, the ideal is quite lofty.

The ruthless Gotham Knights fulfilled him, personally tied up the man and hung him upside down at the gate of the police station.

By the way, leave a message and suggest that GCPD take him to the hospital to have a look at his brain.

Do you really think that Gotham is a place where any villain can get involved? Do you think Gotham is the central city?

In addition to this little episode is another bizarre incident.

The number of people committing suicide by throwing themselves into the sea has more than doubled recently.

Frustration in life, excessive pressure, depression... All kinds of problems may prompt people to give up their fragile lives, but people are also the strongest.

Generally speaking, the suicide rate in various places is relatively stable, and the proportion of method choices is generally relatively fixed-except for the roof when the stock market crashes.

Batman was keenly aware of this inconspicuous small change when he checked the data.

With a trace of suspicious caution, he retrieved the data of surrounding cities for analysis, but was surprised to find the same situation.The situation in Gotham is still relatively hidden, compared to the growth of Seaside City by five times.

Some details that were originally ignored can no longer be hidden.Some of the surrounding coastal cities, especially Metropolis, New York City, Seaside City... all have more or less this situation.

Brucey had suspected something to do with the magician.But judging from the opponent's half-level brain that was beaten when he couldn't control his brain, as if he had been beaten by rough waves, this guess might not be tenable.

Facts have proved that this is the case. The magician imprisoned in the prison wrongly confessed that he came straight to Gotham and never went anywhere else.

Thinking of this, looking at the figure in front of her, Brucey was in a bad mood.

Tony sent an untimely message: "Sweetheart, are you free tonight, do you want to come over and see the mythical characters?"

He glanced at the silly golden retriever, then turned his face away in disgust: "It is said that he can play with a hammer, and can stab Lala to discharge electricity. How do you say that, a prince who was demoted?"

"No, I'm watching the human agent of Dionysus."

"Study the Dionysian spirit whose essence is carnival." Brussy said concisely, and then cut off the communication.

Tony on the other end was confused:? ? ?

Within sight, a staggering figure moved towards the seashore. The drunk man swayed with a bottomed wine bottle in his hand. He accidentally stumbled with his left foot and fell to the ground with his right foot. He seemed to be very drunk.

The bottle shattered on the floor, splattering glass and scratching his arm.

But the other party didn't realize it, got up and started to walk again.Obviously, his movements were stiff before, but when he came to the beach, he flexibly hung himself on the railing, making a pilgrimage-like gesture.

The drunk's face is flushed, which is a common expression for alcoholics, but it is full of fanaticism, with two arms raised above the head, and the head hangs down in an unscientific posture that makes the cervical spine protest, and is about to fall headfirst into the bottom of the sea.

Like those who committed suicide by throwing themselves into the sea before, Brussy's eyes froze and her fingers moved slightly.

Just as she was about to take action, she caught a glimpse of a red light rushing towards her from the corner of her eye, so she quietly retracted the hook gun hidden in her waist.

A red light whized through, and the drunk hanging on the railing disappeared in the blink of an eye, and appeared beside the stone pillar at the far end in a blink of an eye, with a Flash next to it.

"Hey, buddy, look, that's not the way home." The Flash in the red uniform put one arm on his hip, raised the other hand to point to the sea, and chirped, "That's the entrance to hell. "

The drunk was lying on the floor like a dead dog.But after being brought up, the frantic expression disappeared, and a blank blankness occupied his face.

The confused Flash stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the opponent's eyes.

The other party's eyes widened, but there was no response.

"Sir, are you okay?" The Flash knelt down and patted him on the shoulder, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Perhaps it was because of the word "hospital" that the drunk man shivered and recovered a little clarity. He shook his head frantically and said hoarsely, "No, no, an ambulance."

Well, it appears the gentleman does not have health insurance.

After speaking, the drunk gentleman twitched a few times, bowed his head, and vomited all over the floor.

The filthy and sour smell instantly turned Flash's face green, and he was so frightened that he immediately retreated a long distance while pinching his nose.

Standing still, The Flash raised his arm and brought it closer to the tip of his nose, looked left, sniffed right, and let out a long sigh of relief after making sure that it was not contaminated.

Fortunately, this is not a narrow enclosed space, and the smell dissipates quickly.

After vomiting, the drunk smacked his lips, turned over and found a comfortable position, mixed with the vomit, and fell asleep with a wine hiccup.The snoring was loud.

"Okay." The Flash wiped his face and looked around inexplicably, "It seems that the customs and customs of Gotham and Central City are really different."

Gotham's reputation has been tarnished.

No, Brucie thought coldly, all drunks are alike all over the world.

"I called GCPD." Brucey walked towards him, raised the phone in her hand to signal, she smiled, "I know you, the Flash of Central City."

The Flash blinked, and was stunned for a moment as if he didn't have enough memory before reacting.

"Brucie Wayne!?" The Flash exclaimed.

He screamed in a low voice, circled around Brucey a few times at a speed that human eyes couldn't catch, and then came to a sudden stop and stopped in front of Brucey, holding his face and excitedly said: "My God, really It's you."

Brucey took off her wide-brimmed hat and raised her eyebrows: "Is there anything on me?"

"No, no, no." He shook his head like a rattle, and his huge movements pulled the two small lightning bolts next to the hood to sway lively in the air.

He was incoherent, so excited that he raised his hand and put it down: "Uh, I mean, it's the first time I've seen a real person."

It was the first time I met my ex-girlfriend who I still miss many years after my friend broke up.

That's Harold Jordan, Hal who flirts with girls as casually as he drinks water!

"I always thought you were only in Central City?" Brussie looked at him and asked with interest.

"It depends on the situation." The Flash said sincerely.

For example, job transfer.

"You know, I...I run faster." He scratched the back of his head and laughed a few times, "I'm rushing to the central city."

Barry Allen, who works in the Central City Police Department, has just been sent to Gotham by his boss to learn from the Gotham Police Department, which has sprung up recently.

There is an unexpected incident right after work.

Time was running out, and Flash reluctantly bid farewell to Brucey, and then disappeared just like when he came.

Brucey looked at the direction where he disappeared, and then turned to look at the drunk who was lying beside him, who had experienced the suicide incident himself.

... Then she covered her nose and took a silent step back.

*****

Everyone's favorite Flash is nestling on the roof to replenish his calories.

There is a circle of snacks around him, all presented by enthusiastic citizens of the central city.

The Flash held hamburgers and steaks in his hands and kept feeding them to his mouth, his cheeks bulging like a little hamster.

The Flash, who has the speed force, also doubles his metabolism and is often hungry.He wiped out most of them in three strokes, and picked up the last few bags of chips.

"Ahem." A shadow cast down from above.

Green Lantern was floating in the air, looking at him with his hips akimbo.

The tight uniform perfectly outlines the good figure of the space policeman, and the domino mask covering half of the face can't hide the handsomeness.

The Flash looked up at him, kept stuffing French fries into his mouth, and greeted him inarticulately.

Green Lantern landed on the roof and quickly snatched the last good french fries from under The Flash's mouth.

"Little Xiong, I just came back to Earth after a long time, and you have this attitude?" He shook the empty food bag, heartbroken.

"You didn't tell me you moved? I walked half a circle around Central City like an idiot."

The Flash points out that he can make a phone call.

Green Lantern retorted confidently: "No, the mobile phone can't be used in space at all, it's out of battery."

"Oh, genius, did you come back to pay the debt on purpose?" Barry immediately counted on his fingers how much he had paid in advance for Hal.

Hal nodded, his face full of sincerity: "If you accept the universal currency."

The greatest Green Lantern is so poor that it jingles, and the most valuable thing on his body besides the green light ring is his bomber jacket.

Who made the universe currency not be used on the earth, and OA only issued the universe currency.

"Well, I just moved to Gotham because of a job transfer." Winky slumped his shoulders and changed the subject in despair.

"Me too," Green Lantern blinked, smiling brightly, showing his white teeth, obviously in a great mood, "Those little blue men somehow got mad and sent me back to Earth to garrison."

Then he learns that Brucie is returning to Gotham.

The Green Lantern came and went in a hurry, and after a while he said goodbye and returned to Seaside City.

Barry ran back to Gotham, found a random place to change into casual clothes, and had a full supper before returning to the temporary residence.

Barry Allen, who had completed both the main job and the part-time job perfectly, opened the door with a humming song. He kicked off his leather shoes and took off his coat.Before he could hang his clothes on the hanger, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Barry opened the door, and quickly closed it the moment he saw the person coming.

But it was too late, and a brown head squeezed in.Then the head evolved into the handsome Hal Jordan.

Hal leaned forward and hooked Barry's shoulders: "I was kicked out by the landlord."

To be more precise, the landlord called the police because the dedicated space policeman Green Lantern hadn't returned for a year and a half, and the landlord called the police, and it turned out to be a missing person.After a long time, I finally explained clearly, but was blocked by the landlord decisively.

Or ask Barry to borrow money to make up for the rent.

Hal: "Bear, aren't we good brothers?"

Barry: "...Okay, you don't need to say anything, I understand."

A Batcave taking shape.

"Barry Allen, who gained the Speed ​​Force due to the splash of chemical reagents struck by lightning, became the Flash." Brucey's voice sounded.

Apparently the bubbly little Canterlot angel didn't keep her vest either.

"Worked in the Central City Police Department's Evidence Technology Laboratory, and is now transferred to the Gotham Police Department." She continued, "Nature is kind, lively and cheerful, helpful, simple interpersonal relationship, and excellent reputation."

Brussie sums it up: "A good guy in the standard sense. Except—"

"Except for what?" Batman turned his head to look at Brucey, and his special evaluation attracted his interest.

Then he heard Brucey let out a cold snort.

"—Careless in making friends."

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