[Comprehensive British and American] Venus Goddess

When the sun shines on the city of Gotham again, no matter how ugly or sneaky the city is at night, at least at this moment she looks like a city separated by a river like a mirror. Like sisters, although they have different styles, they are all full of the unique charm of a city.

A brand new white locomotive nimbly passed by at high speed on the pedestrian-traveled street, nimbly dodging passers-by, like a white shadow, and in the blink of an eye, only the back of the locomotive and its owner could be seen.

"Today is a rare sunny day. The outdoor earth temperature is 66°F. It may heat up at noon. The Tianzhou Maana is running well. Good morning, Lady Inanna."

The white locomotive is galloping all the way. The owner of the locomotive has beautiful blond hair woven like golden threads. The part protruding from the white safety helmet is flying wildly with the airflow. The white skin exposed outside the khaki motorcycle jacket seems to be translucent. Made of bone china, the body leans forward slightly, surrounded by the oncoming airflow, as if it is integrated with the locomotive below.

"Good morning, Gugalana." Inanna was not distracted by Gugalana's voice in her head, but turned the handle of the motorcycle, and the white motorcycle accelerated again, rushing forward like the wind.

"Turn left at the intersection ahead, Lady Inanna, be careful with the traffic lights."

The moment Gujalana gave a reminder, Inanna slammed on the brakes, and the speed of the white locomotive slowed down visibly to the naked eye. Finally, it slowly stopped in front of the stop line at the intersection. The flashing traffic lights at the intersection At this moment it turned into a red light.

"You weren't there when I woke up this morning." Inanna, who was waiting for the traffic light, pointed her index finger at the handle of the motorcycle, as if in some rhythm, "What did you do, Gujarana?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't get back to you in time before you got to work," the mechanical voice of the four-dimensional electronic creature was full of guilt, "It's just that I chatted with my new friend last night, and I haven't chatted for a long time Had such a good time, I mean, I mean... well, I can't forget my duties because of personal matters, but I still want to say that Jarvis is a really interesting guy, and if you're with him I’ve talked about it, and I’m sure I’ll like him!”

"Jarvis?" Inanna raised an eyebrow slightly under the translucent mask on the front of Inanna's white motorcycle helmet, "Is this your new friend's name? Take it easy, Gugalana, I'm not angry, on the contrary , I'm glad you made new friends, I'm just curious."

At this time, the traffic lights at the intersection flashed green for a few times.Inanna twisted the handle of the motorcycle, and the white motorcycle passed by like a white shadow again, speeding towards the left side of the intersection.

"Is he also a four-dimensional electronic creature?" Inanna asked on the way.

"He is not a four-dimensional creature, but an electronic creature, and he is also my kind. Although in my opinion, as an electronic creature, some parts of him are not mature enough, but as a housekeeper, he is far better than me , according to his description, he has a master who is no less willful than the original Lord Inanna, but he has countless ways to deal with the various willful demands of the master..."

Inanna was driving the locomotive, quietly listening to the four-dimensional electronic creature in her mind chatting excitedly about her new friend, with a warm smile in her sapphire-like eyes covered by a translucent mask.

"Ah, it's here, Lady Inanna." Gugalana, who hadn't realized his eloquence at all because of the indulgence of his master, suddenly stopped to share his new friend with his beloved master, and reminded Inanna aloud.

Inanna slammed on the brakes, and the white locomotive showed superior performance far beyond the remodeled locomotive, and slowly stopped in front of an old apartment building.Stretching out a pair of long legs in gray breeches and high Martin boots, Inanna took out a note apparently torn from a notepad from the pocket of her biker jacket, and confirmed the address written on it.

"Well, it's here." After confirming the address, Inanna took off her helmet and parked the motorcycle on the side of the apartment.

The white locomotive, or it should be said that it was repaired enough to complete the transformation of Tianzhou Ma Anna, after a circle of golden complicated patterns appeared on the body, it disappeared in place as if it disappeared out of thin air.

In fact, Maanna's original invisible magic circle is rarely used, because on Venus, stealing the property of the gods is an absolutely unforgivable felony, but after experiencing the emerald that I planned to auction a few days ago, it was almost under my nose. The incident of being stolen, as well as the experience of frequent theft after using Maana on Earth, taught Inanna to make good use of this formation.

Inanna took out the dessert that was still steaming in the cardboard box from Maana's storage space, and took the plastic bag containing the cardboard box to the apartment's elevator.

Stopping at the door of an apartment, Inanna tried to ring the doorbell of the apartment, but knocked on the door of the apartment after being unsuccessful, her keen hearing allowed her to hear footsteps behind the door.

A female voice came from behind the door, hoarse and inexplicably charming, which made Inanna unreasonably think of the earth woman wearing a helmet with fake ears who tried to steal the god's property: "Who is it?"

"Excuse me, is this the delivery service you ordered?" Inanna replied according to the usual practice.

Obviously, after Inanna decided that she was not suitable to be a gem merchant, she chose a job that might not come in so fast, but was quite safe and easy to get started—delivery service for a dessert shop.

The door lock of the apartment clicked, and it was slowly opened a gap that only allowed one woman to pass through. An extremely beautiful woman stood by the door. She had shoulder-length red curly hair and green hair. His eyes are like a dark green opal, he is wearing a loose white bathrobe, and his proud figure, which cannot be completely covered by only a belt, is enough to make the blood of the viewer pump. With a careless smile, his gestures revealed a kind of magical charm.

It's a pity that the one who saw this scene was Inanna, who was often no different from a blind person. She looked down at the note in her hand without any emotion: "Is this Ms. Lashman?"

Seeing the almost unrealistically beautiful face of the blond girl, the charming lady froze for a moment, and after noticing Inanna's reaction, which was quite rare for her, the casual smile on her lips slowly changed to Become interested: "Yes, I did order delivery, but what I didn't expect was that compared to this dessert, it seems that the delivery girl is more delicious."

Inanna was extremely indifferent to such apparently joking words, to the point of indifference—anyone would be indifferent if they had to go through similar scenes seven or eight times a day at work, let alone talking and talking. It's just that it's not so tricky - after confirming that the earth woman in front of me is my client this time, I handed the plastic bag in my hand forward.

Reaching out to take the plastic bag handed over by the blond girl in front of her, she leaned forward slightly and raised her eyes at her. This charming lady knew exactly what posture she was in, and leaning forward made the neckline of the already loose bathrobe open more. Big, from the perspective of a blonde girl, as long as she lowers her head slightly, she can see the beautiful spring scenery composed of a piece of healthy honey-colored skin. The angle of looking down makes the two-way uplifted beautiful eyes under the thick and curly eyelashes even more charming. .

This is a posture that can not only show one's own charm to the fullest, but also facilitate observation of the other party's reaction. The former can draw the other party's attention so that the other party ignores the latter as the purpose.

But obviously, Inanna was destined to disappoint this beautiful lady. She was neither attracted to attention, nor cared about the scrutiny and observation of others. When she saw the customer took the things in her hand, she said routinely: He said, "Have a nice meal."

Then Inanna didn't give the charming customer a chance to react, she turned around and left without hesitation after finishing her work polite words.

Behind Inanna, the beautiful and charming customer raised her eyebrows in surprise, looked down at the plastic bag in her hand, looked around again, and then closed the door.

The moment the door was closed, the female customer took off her bathrobe, revealing the low-cut black tactical vest she was wearing underneath, and her left hand was wrapped with a bandage with faint bloodstains.

In some dilapidated apartments, disassembled gun parts are scattered everywhere on the soft carpet in front of the fabric sofa. On the wooden chair on one side, a man as strong as a hill is tightly wrapped around his mouth by a white cloth strip, almost like a child. The arm-thick hemp rope tied him tightly to the chair he was sitting on round and round.

If Inanna was able to enter this apartment, she would probably be able to recognize that the bound man was the mercenary whom she had punished by God.

At this moment, the mercenary was staring at the red-haired woman who was standing aside and rummaging through the plastic bag with eyes wide open like a bull's-eye.

The red-haired beautiful woman was obviously surprised when she checked the plastic bag and found nothing. At first, she really didn't believe that the child who looked like that could be just a delivery man, and she happened to find him during the interrogation. When she came to the door, she could only guess that there was something wrong with the delivery after some trials to no avail. She was still feeling a little regretful that she couldn't eat desserts from this famous dessert shop in Gotham.So, was she really wrong in judgment?

She raised her head and saw her captive who was struggling. A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she showed a very seductive smile: "Do you want to try dessert?" Get close to him with a small piece of cake.

After removing the prisoner's jaw and forcing him to eat dessert, he pinched his watch to observe the other party's reaction, and finally found that nothing happened—of course, the physical damage caused by the other party's resistance that caused her to use force and coercion could not be counted—she Realizing that the almost unreally beautiful blond girl just now was really just a delivery person.

"Okay, fun dessert time is over, sir," the red-haired woman smiled, and pressed her fists, making a crackling sound of knuckles, "let's talk about business."

After the interrogation, seeing the blood, sweat, saliva, and even the fallen teeth all over the floor around the chair where the man was sitting, the red-haired woman walked around the gun parts all over the floor with some disgust, sat on the fabric sofa on the side, and began to tidy up. information obtained by oneself.

Hydra's imitation Chitauri weapon has obviously flowed into Gotham, but she hasn't seen any gangsters using it in the past few days in Gotham. When contacting Batman, who is said to have absolute control of the city, she met the famous Gotham super criminal Penguin's men who obviously knew the most about this matter.

Now things are finally clear to a certain extent. At least the alien standard weapons are not scattered in Gotham. You must know that the power of such weapons is not the same as that of traditional firearms. The destructive power is so great that it does not have the sound of traditional weapons , once it is used by criminals or malicious people, it will definitely be a big disaster.

However, she still wanted to find Batman, because it was obvious that these alien weapons were probably in the hands of him or the Gotham police, the red-haired woman sighed softly at this thought, and picked it up Leftover dessert in a plastic bag on the end table, took a bite.

Well, it's delicious, I'll order another one next time.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Widow sister: Thank you for the lovely delivery~

Inanna: I feel like I'm being harassed at work again.