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

"You can't hit people casually, they are your classmates!" Selena put down the phone, and after receiving another small report from the school teacher, she was completely blown up. God knows she is only 16 years old this year, and she is about to go to school to be arrested. The teacher took turns bombing. Bombed!

They even suggested that she hire a child psychologist for her younger brother!My brother is not crazy, nor does he have any psychological problems!

Brock's eyes lit up, he raised his hand and made a shooting motion, pouted and asked, "Then can I kill them directly?"

"You can't take a gun to school either!!"

Brock said aggrievedly: "But they all bullied me."

Selena rolled her eyes and said, "Ha, that's really interesting. I've never seen a brat who can bully you."

"I don't want to go to school. Why can't I go work with you at Fish's?"

Bullock threw his schoolbag on the wooden table, sat on the small bench angrily, and took out his pen to scribble where his homework should have been written as if venting his anger.

Selena: "I won't make you an illiterate, you have to go to school."

For the first time, the semi-literate little Bullock felt that money was not all good things, at least he wouldn't have to go to school if he didn't have money.

Three years can change a lot.

As Selena became more adept at stealing and sycophanting, she stopped stealing chickens and dogs on the street and began to take part in really important activities from Fish.

Although Fish has been through the ghost gate a few times and was sent by Fish to study with Victor, the gold medal killer under Falcone, at least she has the money to rent a nice house and send her brother to school.

But the brat still made her head almost explode.

Not only Bullock, but also Bruce's rhetoric of "I want to avenge my parents and inherit their legacy, and make Gotham a better city, so I want to understand Gotham including all its dark sides".

Selena and Bullock really don't understand, why does Bruce let go of the good life of a billionaire, but he just wants to mix with this group of murderous gangsters, and make full use of his exuberant spirit of making troubles. Today, I want to check this To investigate that tomorrow, not only Selena, but he is often confused with Detective Gordon's case.

Selena couldn't help hugging her head and humming a few times, then jingled, she received a text message from Bruce:

I need you to do me a little favor.

FUCK!Bear kids are the most annoying!

That night, Selena managed to get past the guards as planned, and stole a shitty abstract art painting exhibited at the Gotham Museum.

Yeah~ This month's performance has reached the target!

But who knew, just as she easily stepped into her house, she received deep malice from the local tycoon Bruce.

A dozen dress skirts and a row of high-heeled shoes, shining in her poor home, seem to be grinning loudly at her poverty.

Selena dared to bet that the 200 million US dollars she earned by risking her life might not be worth as much as these crap.

Bruce wants Selena to attend a company dinner and steal some hapless executive's safe key.Apparently Selena had to be decent enough to be Bruce's girlfriend, even if he was just an 11-year-old kid.

Bullock rested his chin on his small hand and said with certainty: "I think he must like you."

Selena: "Shut up, you! Have you finished your homework?"

Bullock: "You should seize the opportunity. If you can marry into a wealthy family, we will have no worries about food and drink for the rest of our lives."

Selena sneered: "I'm an Alpha."

Bullock said casually: "You can marry."

To be honest, Selena is really a very typical excellent Alpha woman. She is tall and slender, with strong and graceful muscles, flat shoulders, thin waist and long legs. aesthetic.

So, when she appeared at the Wayne Group dinner in a black velvet gown with a tube top, stepped on ten-centimeter stiletto heels, rolled up her bright blond hair, and wore bright red lipstick, the adorable Bruce next to her looked It doesn't look like her dancing partner, but rather like a silly son of a landlord's family, with a big "People are stupid and have a lot of money, hurry up and make money" written on his small face.

"You are beautiful today." Bruce raised a reserved and sweet smile, complimenting the lady in front of him.

Selena couldn't help but rolled her unladylike eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you steal his keys?"

"I found a basement at home, which recorded the information collected by my father on the Wayne Group's illegal experiments. I suspect that he was killed because of this investigation," Bruce's face flashed with sadness, but he still held out his hand for Ms. After tidying up the skirt that mopped the floor, he continued: "His diary mentioned the name of an executive from the Wayne Group."

Selena said in an interface: "And every executive of the Wayne Group has a safe in the company, which locks very important things."

Bruce was taken aback for a rare moment: "How do you know?"

"Because I'm not only a skilled thief, but also a well-informed thief." Selena narrowed her eyes and smiled, no amount of makeup could conceal the aura and cunning of the teenager in those cat eyes.

Bruce took Selena's hand, led her into the arena, and said sincerely: "Your nickname fits you very well."

The name Catwoman is indeed suitable for Selena.

The evening was organized for a charity fundraiser and was held at Wayne Building, a tower built in 1888 under the supervision of Alan Wayne.Twelve gargoyles stand on top of the building, each looking at an important road in and out of the city. The observation deck on the top floor of the building is open to the public free of charge every weekend. Just like the Empire State Building in New York, Wayne Building has become Gotham today. The coordinates of the city.

The gentlemen and ladies of the upper class, with their fragrant clothes and temples, talked and laughed.

The waiters in tuxedos shuttled gracefully among the crowd, providing everyone with the best service. The fake fountain in the center of the ballroom gurgled clear and fragrant water, reflecting the warm light under the lights.

"Mr. Reggie, hello." Bruce found the target, leaned over and greeted with a polite smile.

Selena, on the other hand, held the wine glass as if nothing had happened, and acted as an incompetent vase at the side.

"Mr. Wayne, I heard that you went to Norway for vacation a few days ago. How was it? Did you enjoy your vacation?" Reggie, wearing a bow tie, put on a friendly smirk.

"It's not bad. The company will hold a board meeting in a few days. I'm very touched that everyone took time out to participate in charity fundraising after being so busy." Bruce nodded. Although he was short in stature, his aura was unmatched.

Selena was bored, she raised her fingers and tugged at Bruce's tie, bent down and took off her high heels and threw them aside, winked mischievously, and said expectantly, "Let's go to the dance floor."

Reggie looked at the pair of young people, showed the elders' tolerant and teasing smiles, and said kindly, "Then I won't bother you."

This little brat will pay off when he grows up!Reggie thought of his hair loss problem, couldn't help feeling sad, and touched the fat on his stomach again.

Bruce was awkwardly held in Selena's arms, rejected Selena's intention to make him stand on tiptoe and turn around with indifferent eyes, and asked a little seriously: "Have you got it?"

Selena raised her lips and gave Bruce a wink: "Of course, I'm the most powerful thief in Gotham."

Bruce pursed his lips: "You're so smart, why don't you do something more meaningful?"

"Hmph, it's really crossing the river and tearing down the bridge." Selena rolled her eyes, and let go of Bruce's waist rather bored.

At the end of the song, Catwoman walked through the sticky crowd, took back the bag from the waiter, climbed up to the viewing platform on the top floor, and took off her dress without hesitation facing the night , put on her iconic leather jacket and leather pants.

"I can sue you for sexual harassment if you do this." Bruce turned his head away, blushing slightly.

Selena chuckled, and threw the plasticine in the shape of a key to Bruce.

Under the light of the moon, Bruce's child's face looked vivid and lively, and the maturity that did not meet his age made people unable to help but say something to him.

"Kid, these things you are messing with may kill you, do you really know? Maybe I will see your freshly baked corpse in a small alley someday."

Bruce didn't answer her question directly. He paused and asked, "Do you know Stacey Lynch?"

"The new prosecutor? She's hot~"

Selena had to deal with prosecutors for business reasons. When she heard this name, a curvy figure of a young Beta appeared in her mind.

She once wanted to buy that hot red-haired girl for a drink, but unfortunately the other party thought she was too young and refused.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to be sued for pedophilia yet." Was that what she had said in the bar?

"Her mother was a friend of the Wayne family and a judge whom my father respected very much. Miss Lynch was responsible for the multiple murders in Robinson Park last week, but yesterday she suddenly withdrew the charges, even though she had found Three witnesses." Bruce tapped the leaves of a nearby ornamental flower with his fingertips.

Selena couldn't figure out what he was trying to say, she shrugged and comforted without sincerity: "It's normal in Gotham."

Bruce said softly: "I saw at the press conference that she was missing two index fingers."

His tone changed, with some sarcasm, "And our Mr. Mayor was fighting against the state legislature yesterday for the exemption of ATM machine usage fees, killing all quarters."

Selena understood what Bruce meant, and couldn't help but think that if Bullock was here, he might ask, "Mr. Mayor is a great person, then can we use ATM machines for free from now on?"

"My parents, the ancestors of the Wayne family shaped this city, they made their homes here, they established businesses here, donated to charitable foundations, funded schools and hospitals, and I have a responsibility to prevent Gotham from continuing to sink."

The young Bruce Wayne in the second stage of the middle school confided his heart to his only friend in the boundless night, and uttered a declaration that would make him feel very ashamed ten years later.

"OK, you are a person out of vulgar taste, I still can't understand your thoughts, but if you encounter any danger, please let me know, okay?" Bruce, refuse to talk to him again.

With the help of various gadgets, Selena hopped lightly and nimbly from roof to roof, like a young big cat.

She didn't miss the extravagant dinner, because she knew that her place was destined to be the slums and downtown of Gotham.

Bruce and the gargoyle beside him looked at her back, thinking:

I hope that one day in the city of Gotham, eight-year-old Bruce will not lose his parents; Nor will he have two fingers cut off cruelly by gangsters just because he wants justice.

Then he heard his own heartbeat, as if he heard the punctual wall clock at home ringing mercilessly.

An unexpected heat swept his whole body, and Bruce smelled a strange smell coming from his own body, with a little sweetness of joy, but more of an unknown bitterness.

Bruce Wayne, who was about to celebrate his 12th birthday, finally entered puberty and began to differentiate into an Omega.

This is something every AO couple worries about.

Differentiation into Omega means that their children will bear more physical burdens, higher moral condemnation, more difficult to make a career, and any unwise decision may destroy their lives.