[Comprehensive British and American] Venus Goddess

"Appearance? I, I don't know how to describe it, but as long as you have seen her, you will understand that she is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that you can't deny her beauty no matter what your aesthetics and preferences are."

Thinking of the situation where he retrieved all the information in the Batcave last night and couldn't find a few people who fit this magical description, although he felt that if such a coincidence really happened, then there was a high probability that there was some kind of conspiracy, but Tim still frowned. With a slight wrinkle, he wanted to turn around and find an excuse to stop the girl, first to confirm the other party's suspicion.

At this time, the black suit on his right hand grasped his arm, and it wasn't too strong, but it managed to make Tim frown and turn around to look around.

He also has black hair and blue face, and the black suit beside him is much taller than that of President Timothy. He also has a completely different handsomeness. His angular features and blue eyes like the sky are strangely blended together, forming a harmonious combination. A unique charm.

As a security guard, the man in a black suit, who had an overly handsome appearance, frowned, with a look of unbearable pain, he leaned into the ear of his current titular boss, and whispered: "Timothy, there is Krypton here. stone."

The young president was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then he glanced around indiscriminately, and finally fixed his gaze on a tray held by an auction house receptionist. Under the illumination of the crystal chandelier, green gemstones shone with brilliance.

Tim quickly acted like any rich man who has been caught by the jewelry that suits his heart, and the corner of his mouth curled into an interested smile. The only difference is that he is probably younger and more aggressive. , Like a cheetah on a hunting tour staring at its favorite prey, it walked towards the receptionist of the auction house holding the "emerald".

Connor Kent, the adopted son of Superman who was among the young president's security personnel, active Superboy and member of the Teen Titans, took a look at the teammate whose acting skills were enough to win a few Oscar statuettes, shook his head secretly, and followed Following the footsteps of the security regiment, he quietly fell from the position next to the president to the outermost edge—he was basically sure that the "emerald" was kryptonite, and the closer he was to the gem, the more powerful he felt it Drain quickly.

Suddenly being stopped by someone, the receptionist of the auction house raised her head in bewilderment, and she was so familiar with the handsome face she could see almost every day on the financial section of the Gotham newspaper that she almost forgot to breathe, God , What kind of lucky day is today? A rare beauty just passed away, and today she met the second young master of the Wayne family. Looking closely, I am ten thousand times more handsome than the photo!

Keenly aware of the ecstasy that the receptionist lady thought she was hiding very well, Tim didn't even need to turn his excellent brain to know what he should do.

He showed a just right smile, which could not only show the reserved arrogance he should have as the adopted son of the Wayne family, but also very naturally showed a strong interest in the "emerald" held by the receptionist: "You Okay? I'm Timothy - well, it looks like I don't need to introduce myself. Take it easy, I just want to ask a few questions about this emerald in your hand, and first and foremost, I want to know about it Is it an auction item? When will it be auctioned?"

Standing aside, Connor was dumbfounded at the very beginning and dumbfounded at the end. He indifferently watched his teammates rely on their superb acting skills and brilliant social skills. All the information about Shi, as well as some information about their goals this time, and the auction items tonight, the other party has even been so smart that he wants to send the few auction invitations he has to this obviously not A future president who lacks such a thing.

Fortunately, Cassie chose me in the end, otherwise she might be deceived so much that even the lasso of mantra can't save her, he thought rather indifferently.

However, Red Robin, who returned with a full load, actually showed some complaints about her results: "She is just a receptionist, and the information she can get is limited. To further determine which item in tonight's auction contains alien weapons, we I still have to go to the senior management of the auction house, so it seems that there is still no way to avoid meeting Penguin's direct subordinates. But forget it, I have expected..."

Superboy saw the real one-second face change after turning around, and his teammates who were calmly analyzing and discussing rationally, thought of the receptionist lady who almost waved a handkerchief and watched them leave just now, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

After coming out of the auction house, Inanna expressed to Gujarana that she wanted to taste the drink called "black tea" on Earth, and then received a tactful reminder like a blow to the head—"Master Inanna, Of course, there is no problem if you want to taste this kind of drink, but we don’t have enough earth currency to pay for the drink, let alone consume items of this level, you will even have to rely on the hotel’s source of food supply."

Inanna touched it quite curiously. After hearing Gugalana's words, a sore heart suddenly came to her heart. The goddess who has never had anything to do with the word poverty experienced the feeling of having no money for the first time in her life. Although This is an experience, but after experiencing it personally, she said that she does not want to experience it often.

Therefore, when she returned to the hotel, she was told by the hotel waiter that before she returned to the hotel, the people from the auction house had sent her an invitation letter for tonight's auction, and said that the people from the auction house hoped that as the seller of the auction, When she could be there, she didn't resist.

Taking the invitation letter with black background and silver stripes from the waiter, she nodded slightly to the waiter who was waiting for her reply. Inanna looked back at the invitation letter up and down.

When she was on Venus, as the only goddess of Venus, she received countless invitations for her participation or blessings, but she had never received such a purely inlaid paper and silver thread that was completely devoid of magic or divine power. The invitation letter made of patterns made her quite novel.

Then, she deliberately stacked the invitation letter thickly, basically for the texture of the invitation letter, no one would care about it, and even forcibly cut it with a knife like she is now, and found a special one, like some kind of logo strange pattern.

The pattern is drawn with a special paint of the same color as the invitation letter. If you don't pay special attention, you can't find it at all, but when you touch it with your fingers, you will feel a smoother texture that is different from the invitation letter itself.This pattern seems to be some kind of earth creature, with a rather round body and thin short wings that do not match the round body.

The part of the interlayer with this logo painted on it closest to the crease seems to have a line of small characters written with the same special paint. Inanna squinted her eyes and reached out to touch the line of characters.

"Penguin (penguin), Auction (auction), Weapon (weapon), Twenty-one (21), Welcome (welcome)." At the same time, in the base of the Teen Titans, knuckle fingers touched the cut invitation Red Robin frowned slightly at the small print in the middle of the letter.

Sitting not far from him, the Superboy who was playing with the irregular Rubik's Cube who didn't know who brought it to the base raised his eyes and looked at the frowning of his teammates, a little puzzled: "Such an obvious clue, I thought you should have figured it out A cache of alien weapons?"

"I know the clues are obvious, even if you are a fool, if you are a little more careful, you can see some tricks from them," Red Robin still didn't frown, "The problem is that these clues are too obvious. , I don’t think this is like a penguin’s style.”

Hearing this, Superboy put down the Rubik's Cube he was playing with, and looked at his thinking teammate: "Do you think this is a trap?"

Red Robin frowned and shook his head: "Penguin can't guarantee that we will get the invitation letter, what's more, in his opinion, for us 'vigilantes', if we want to interfere, it doesn't matter if we have an invitation letter or not." It's not important, and there's no need to make this kind of design specially, it's like testing whether the person who got the invitation letter pays enough attention to his invitation letter..."

Superboy frowned when he heard this: "Then what do you think?"

Red Robin stroked the line of words in the interlayer: "According to my speculation, this kind of invitation letter containing special information should be sent to those who have corresponding economic strength and have a relatively strong intention to purchase that batch of alien weapons. Obviously, although 'Timothy Drake' has such financial strength, it does not meet the condition of having a purchase intention."

"Why on earth is this invitation sent to 'Timothy Drake'?"

At the same time, a man holding an invitation letter with black background and silver stripes was repeatedly checking the invitation letter, which he could not see anything special no matter how he looked at it. The inspection was even so boring that the mezzanine of the invitation letter was opened, but there was still no special discovery. During this time, I repeatedly confirmed to the person who sent the invitation letter: "Is this really what Mr. Coppert ordered you to send?"

After getting an affirmative answer, the man gave up studying the invitation letter, wondering and persuading himself at the same time, are those weapons really hidden among the lots in the auction?What if he is so blatant and photographed by other unknowing fools?Forget it, Mr. Copperpot is far wiser than him, so he should have his own considerations.

If Inanna was present, she would definitely be able to recognize the person next to the man who sent the invitation letter for the man. The man who was as strong as a hill was the mercenary who had been punished by God.

The mercenary, who was as strong as a hill, let out a long sigh of relief after he walked out of the private territory of one of Gotham's underground gang leaders.

He didn't know why recently, he was so unlucky that he was hired to deliver goods from New York to Gotham, but halfway he was raped by a mutant girl who came out of nowhere, and the goods were sent to Gotham again. Batman was robbed, and he was sent to the Gotham Police Department without getting a penny. If Mr. Coppert hadn't paid for his excellent resume to bail him out of the police station, he might have been with himself forever. Say goodbye to your mercenary career.

From the moment he was released on bail, looking at the city of Gotham, which is different from New York, which is often covered by clouds, but looks extraordinarily beautiful at that moment, he secretly vowed to contribute his strength to Mr. Copperpot, This time, he will definitely do it well!

There was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he could see countless dollar bills with cute little white wings flying towards him, and Oswald Copper, who was inspecting the goods that were about to be auctioned in the two auctions tonight For some reason, Mr. Te suddenly thought of something that made him uncomfortable, and his eyes darkened accordingly—if anyone dared to destroy his big business this time, like yesterday, although it was expected, it still cost him a whole lot of money. Bats and the like with a small amount of goods, he will never let the opponent go.