Wishbone is also very poor today [Comprehensive British and American]

Dim sunlight fell on the sinful city of Gotham, the snow-covered parking lot was strangely bright, the elevated train passed over Third Street hissed and sparked, and the fights in the slums were mixed with curses and petty words. Caliber pistol. The sound of the gun.

It's just another dull day in Gotham, but one that the Rumlows and Bruce Wayne are bound to remember.

Selena was held up by the neck by the strong Alpha and pressed against the wall. She couldn't touch the ground, and could only struggle desperately with a red face. Physiological tears overflowed from her beautiful light green eyes, but she still stared fiercely at the perpetrator. .

"Ha, little cousin, do you think I'm fucking blind and don't know you're stealing my wallet?!" The gangster who lost one eye in a street fight had a sullen look on his face, and he pulled Celine hard. Na's natural blond hair, her rough hands ran across her full forehead and cheeks, she couldn't help laughing.

"You're a fucking stunner for a little Alpha."

For some adult Alphas, the newly differentiated adolescent Alphas have not yet learned to hide their pheromone taste, and the green pheromones are full of Alpha's aggression and youthful vigor and vitality.Violating such little Alphas can not only bring them sexual satisfaction, but also give these losers at the bottom of society a desire to conquer and a sense of dominance that is difficult to obtain in daily life.

The anger in Selena's eyes burned even hotter, and she spat out the bloody saliva in her mouth onto the face of the person opposite.

The one-eyed Alpha smiled instead of anger. He pressed the 13-year-old Selena with one hand, and undid his belt with the other hand without hesitation.

Brock Rumlow sneaked out from the back of the alley, squinting his eyes, aiming the muzzle of his revolver at the one-eyed Alpha.

"Bang!" The six-year-old boy shot quickly and accurately, the metal bullet stuck into the cervical spine of the one-eyed Alpha at a tricky angle, and then shot through his neck.

"Selena, are you okay?" Bullock ran over, trying to lift up Selena, who was half taller than him.

Dizzy, Selena stood up leaning against the wall, and asked in surprise, "Where did you get this thing?"

Bullock blinked: "Last time Roger said that he would lend me a gun in exchange for taking a few nude photos of me."

Roger is a well-known pedophile in this poor neighborhood, but he never forces children. Not only does he have a little money, but he often gives food and toys to street children. The children like him very much.

Selena looked around to make sure that no one saw their shameless behavior of stealing money, then pulled Bullock and left the scene quickly, not forgetting to turn over all the money on the dead man.

"Selena, what's wrong with you?" Bullock looked at his sister who was pursing his lips and looking unhappy.

Selena rubbed her matted hair distractedly, bent down and looked at Bullock seriously.

"You killed, kiddo."

Bullock wrinkled his little nose and asked inexplicably: "Did I do something wrong? Although I haven't practiced, I shoot very accurately, boom!"

The child in front of him had a childish voice, his golden brown eyes were full of doubts, his curly black hair fell softly on his forehead, and his sensual round face looked a little stupid.

Selena seemed to have figured out what a huge problem she was. She completed her logical self-consistency, smiled with relief, and said firmly in her voice: "It's nothing, I won't miss it next time. Now, return the gun to Luo. Jay, don't say anything."

More than ten years later, when Selena, codenamed Catwoman, became the worst thief in the hearts of heroes and villains, she always kept one thing in mind.

Always be prepared and never fail, because someone will always pay the price of failure.

They went to the bakery to buy the long-awaited strawberry cake with the change they found in the pocket of the unlucky guy. They ate it all over their faces, then pointed at each other and laughed, forgetting what happened just now.

After all, this is Gotham, and no one cares about a gangster who dies on the street.

But as if the Rumlows were born to be haunted by mold, new Detective Jim Gordon and his partner stood by the body, insisting that the one-eyed corpse be sent to the coroner's room, which he found in Gotham. He was born in the Marine Corps, and he has a sense of justice and perseverance beyond ordinary people.

Referred to as the brain can't turn around.

Bruce and his parents showed Jingui's face at a charity party this afternoon, took a few photos, and then went to see a movie on the way.

He rarely came to this kind of neighborhood. Although it was much better than the slums, it was by no means his daily activity area.

The wrong time and the wrong place greatly increase the risk of being killed by low-risk groups like the Waynes.

Two shots were fired, and with the sound of the Waynes falling to the ground, Bruce's short eight-year life collapsed completely. The sound of the bursting pearl necklaces falling to the ground became a nightmare that he would never wake up from.

Bullock and Selena were sitting on the roof blowing the wind, and when they heard the gunshot, they poked their heads out of curiosity and looked down.

Bullock pointed to Bruce, who was crying bitterly, and asked his sister: "What's wrong with him?"

Selena said with some sympathy: "His parents were killed."

Brock scratched his head and said childishly, "I still don't understand."

Selena was speechless for a long time before explaining: "Not all parents in this world are as fucked up as Maria, and most parents will take care of their children."

Selena saw the murderer turn around and leave calmly, took off the hood on his head, and quickly disappeared into the intricate streets.

She frowned slightly. Based on her rich experience of wandering around in various neighborhoods and watching countless robberies, murders and shrews swearing in the street, this murderer didn't look like he came to rob. No robber would leave without taking anything.

Soon she shook her head, these two rich guys have nothing to do with her?

"Then will his mother tell him a bedtime story?" Bullock blinked a pair of glowing eyes, showing a yearning expression.

Selena hugged Bullock, sneered, and ruthlessly broke her brother's innocent fantasy: "Wake up, Maria will only sell your little ass to drug dealers when she has no money to buy drugs."

Soon, sirens sounded from a distance, and Selena and Bullock saw a young policeman pass through the cordon and help the little boy who was crying with snot and tears from the ground.

Selena patted the sleepy Bullock in her arms: "It's time to go home, kid."

She took Bullock, turned a few corners, and left on the other side of the block, stealing some odds and ends and a handful of change along the way.Bullock happily counted the money, thinking about tomorrow's food, maybe they still have enough money to buy a thick coat for the winter.

After returning the gun to Roger, they staggered home - a small house that Maria rented, which was filled with the smell of marijuana and human bodily fluids.

Today, Maria did not receive customers. In recent years, she has received fewer and fewer customers. On the one hand, it is because of her age, and on the other hand, it is because her drug use has made her more and more skinny, and her whole person is developing straight into a skeleton.

Selena still remembers that when she was young, her father was a blond and blue-eyed Alpha, and Maria was very beautiful. They lived together in a big house, raised two dogs, and went out for picnics or outings every weekend. Living the boring and happy life that every middle-class family has.

It wasn't until a group of FBI took her father away with a gun that Selena knew that he raped and murdered seven female Omega, committing a serious crime.

Maria lost her husband, big house, and possessions, and took Selena to move out of the middle-class neighborhood bitterly, to work as a waitress in a burger restaurant.

Alpha with status is unwilling to marry Maria and bring a child like this, and her ex-husband is an Omega who is a serial killer.But the pimps on the street fell in love with her and forced her to pick up customers. If she refused, she would be beaten severely and even took away her inhibitors. She was thrown into the bar when she was in heat, and the price was high Whoever wins.

Soon, Maria really became a female cousin, and she became pregnant with an unknown bastard and gave birth to Bullock.

Maria once took care of Selena seriously, and even tried to save money to send Selena to school, but she didn't care about Bullock, and even soon became addicted to drugs, like Snow White's vicious stepmother, He refused to even give him a sip of milk.

Selena was only seven years older than Brock, and she couldn't remember the number of nights she'd held that tiny limp baby, scowling, thinking he was going to die any second.

But Bullock is extremely hard-working, relying on his sister to receive government relief and steal chickens and dogs to barely fill his stomach, and has lived all the way to the present.

Maria was lying on the bed watching TV, and saw two people walking in, threw two coins to Bullock, and pointed to the pile of dirty clothes under the bed: "Take it to the laundry."

Selena rolled her eyes impatiently: "Why don't you go by yourself?"

"Hmph, then you didn't see you paying the rent when you lived with me." Maria stretched out her bright red nails, condescendingly poked Bullock's face, "Hurry up."

Bullock nodded like a fool, his small body picked up a pile of thick clothes taller than him, and ran to the laundromat across the street.

Then he didn't come back.

After waiting for half an hour, Selena finally couldn't sit still, and she went out to ask the waifs nearby for news about Bullock.

"I saw a woman and a man give him an injection and take him away," said the red-haired girl in a torn sweater.

"What do those two look like?" Selina frowned.

The red-haired girl clutched her sleeve with two holes in fear, and whispered, "They have been here several times and took away many children from the street, don't you know?"

Selena searched the street for a whole night, until the sun rose as usual the next morning, and she realized that she had lost her brother, and she pissed and shitted her brother.

"Last night at 08:30, Wayne and his wife were shot dead. The murderer is unknown. Our reporter will continue to follow up the latest progress of the case."

Selena raised her head and scanned the loud news broadcast in the bar, and the female reporter who seemed to have died of her parents.

Isn't that Bruce Wayne surrounded by a group of people, the only heir of the Wayne family, the boy she and Bullock saw last night?