Arya is not ignorant of what happened last night

Although the location of the McMillan Manor is somewhat remote, surrounded by a park full of dead leaves and few pedestrians, at first glance, it looks more like it is located in a sparsely populated town rather than a bustling metropolis. The monitoring equipment on all roads is broken.

She didn't go to repair the scrapped cameras, but during the trip to California, Alia visited a 3D printing shop and used the data from Watch Dogs 2 to make a two-wheeled remote control car and a four-axle Aircraft, the game can even give them the attribute of automatic regeneration (nature xg)

After the little friend transformed into an evil spirit (身shēn), just in case, she left the remote control car with a camera in the grass.

However, these unmanned devices have a power limit. After the game was over, when she went to check the video taken last night, the screen stayed at the time when the two figures were barely visible.

Due to various reasons such as the angle, light and electricity, their (identity shēn) identities cannot be decoded, but I think they are two of the four people yesterday.

Leaving aside other things, at least Arya can make a guess. They were forced to join the game because they entered their own manor. So, could it be the same reason that she and Iron Man Spiderman suffered a complete defeat when playing humans last time?

Although she wasn't sure who those two people were.

But that's not important, Arya is more concerned about the game's operating mechanism. On the other hand, if she is really interested, she can actually talk to Clark. After all, he works for the Planet (Daily) newspaper, and that newspaper is Located a few streets away.

The building of the Rex Group headquarters was brightly lit. She was sitting in the rest area at the end of the corridor outside the meeting room, dozing off on the sofa holding a cup of (hot rè) cocoa that she drank most of.

In the room separated by a wall, the silhouettes of everyone (shēn) were clearly outlined, and Lex was delivering a high-intensity jumping (sex xg) speech that made the executives feel dizzy. Everyone sat on the seats one by one. Get straight and pretend you can keep up with this guy's train of thought.

After the meeting was over, as soon as Lex went out, he saw the brunette girl nestled on the sofa, leaning against the backrest and seemed to be asleep.

In view of the end of yesterday's game between the poor manor owner and the shameless electric thief, Arya angrily spent more than ten hours in Limbo Prison, almost breaking through the border of hell

In the end, when she came out of it, she even appeared directly in Gotham, and she came back with the help of the phone map.

The little girl tilted her head slightly, and woke up from a deep sleep when someone approached, her breathing was undisturbed, "It's over"

On the surface, she seems a bit irresponsible, after all, Lex paid her to keep his people (shēn) safe, and if Kurt or another enemy beater wants to steal the head, Arya seems to be in bed during sleep. Enough employers die thousands of times.

However, if the young master hadn't acted decisively and ran fast last time, he might have fallen into her hands, so he probably wouldn't come again in a short time.

If it is replaced, it should not be so fast.

Assassin is almost one of the oldest occupations. As the most famous family of assassins on earth, even if they ask for a lot of money, the members of that family almost have their own task schedule, and they will not leave the work at hand so casually. metropolis.

Both are aware of this.

Although this is only the usual (qg) situation, after all, they don't know how much the employer paid, or whether the reward was increased for the failure of the last mission, these may change the killer's itinerary, or cause their family to send more Great people come to try their hands.

The blond man walked to the sofa and looked down at her with interest, the cobalt blue irises were lit up with joy, making the smile in his eyes even more confusing.

They are about the same height, and girls always prefer high heels, Lex doesn't have the chance to look down at this girl who is ten years younger than him.

Although this will not give people a sense of accomplishment, especially when the other party is his temporary bodyguard.

However, he seems to be more familiar with the opponent's sharp jawline and perfectly proportioned side face, but the angle from top to bottom is somewhat different, especially when the latter raises his head slightly, the two rows of layered, slender eye feathers with curled tips, It was as if a feather fluttered across his heart.

This person is still wearing colored contact lenses, I don’t know what kind of fanatic (passionate) preference this is, the light brown circle mixed with honey gold is amazingly bright, when she casts it to look at it, it almost makes people feel dizzy .

"Has anyone ever said that?" The young entrepreneur organized his words, he raised his hand as if trying to grab something, and finally just waved it in the void, "You look very different from you"

Most of the time, Lex doesn't care that much about what other people think. He has given a lot of opening speeches that make the audience suffocate. Anyway, this will not really damage his career and reputation, nor will it affect any of his affairs. Is it a good or evil plan, but if he wants to, the unimaginable amount of reading can make him sharp in every word

This (situation qg) is rare now.

He is not sure whether he can express the thoughts in his heart, or more precisely, it is difficult to grasp the vague thoughts that flash through his mind. After all, most of the existences he comes into contact with beyond the realm of human cognition are It is limited (sexual xg).

The little girl tilted her head and looked at him. Although she just woke up, it was no different from sitting here and playing with her mobile phone for an hour. "What do I look like?"

Lex asked without answering "Did your parents celebrate your birth, Blake"

Although this may not be very polite, Arya is not fully focused on the conversation in front of her. She is thinking about how to play a butcher and a survivor in a (set tào) road and anti (set tào) war

Lex's question woke her up.

Arya looked at him in disbelief "Well, so, I know you don't think I'm human, but even so, I don't remember when I was first born, so how do you want me to answer that question"

The amount of information in this sentence is actually quite a lot, either her parents have never been by her side, or the relationship between them is bad and they never ask about such things.

"No, it's not," Arya thought for a while, "If you really want to know, I can ask him next time."

Lex didn't ask who it was.

His childhood was so bad that he could write a sad (emotional qg) memoir, the kind that would make young people cry if the pen is strong enough. These 100% affect a person's (character xg) shaping and three-view value , Arya can completely guess this, including that he sometimes makes people feel crazy and incoherent, as if he has encountered an existence in a dream that makes people's brains collapse.

"It's okay, actually, we still have a conversation we haven't finished"

Look, here we go again.

The little girl lacks interest "I don't want to discuss the topic of God with you endlessly. As I said, I never try to change the minds of those who disagree with me, so can you learn from me, and then we will change Topics that everyone won’t argue about, for example, we can talk about where to eat later.”

"Really," Lex disagreed, "Are you sure we won't fight over this?"

"Uh," Arya hesitated, but said firmly, "No, I'm not picky eaters, and even if you don't want to eat fried chicken, I won't be angry."

The worst result is that they parted ways anyway, and the worst result was that after the former happened, he was killed by the killer who beat the enemy.

Not long after, the two still sat in a high-end restaurant facing the river. As early as the head waiter at the door recognized Lex, they began to enjoy the highest treatment.

The red roses (jiaojiao) on the dining table are dripping (yu yu), and Mozart's smooth and beautiful tunes are flowing. The restaurant is dominated by black and white brass, and the marble is flawless but slightly cold. soft.

Arya was still a little sleepy, and more importantly, even if Luthor suddenly fell ill and insisted on coming to Gotham for dinner, it still made her unable to cheer up.

The girl closed the menu in her hand, "Don't read it."

Lex questioned her with his eyes.

"I'm illiterate," Arya shrugged, "I don't understand French, so you can order whatever you want."

The head waiter who was waiting for their order seemed to glance at her veiledly, but his attitude was neither overbearing nor humble, and he did not show any obvious contempt. Given the price of this restaurant, the quality of the staff is not too bad, but the rich The level of the customers is uneven, for example, the two customers at the table diagonally in front

They have already started discussing in a low voice what a useless vase that pretty girl is, maybe it's just the lucky one with the richest man in the metropolis, even if the super rich man next door hasn't been surrounded by thousands of flowers like the one in Gotham, I'm afraid he won't She will also be dumped for a few days.

They are actually very close, so close that Lex can vaguely hear a few words. While he was asking about the special dishes of the season, during the respectful introduction by the head waiter, he saw the little girl opposite him resting his chin in boredom, and his eyes fell on the glass wall. off screen.

The cruise ships on the canal shuttled, and the water waves cut through the swaying sparkling lights, like melted broken gold, while a bright moon hung high in the night sky, radiant and cold, and alone.

It's not surprising that she didn't care about the ridicule of those people at all.

The richest man in the city ignored the abuse from the homeless man on the street, and a person with superpowers who could kill everyone in this restaurant in an instant would not take the ants' ridicule to heart at all.

Alia poked the tuna mixed with blood oranges on the dinner plate with a fork, and the red pomegranates dotted in it were crystal clear (delicate āo), and the taste was refreshing and fresh, "Do you know who hired someone who beat the enemy Hakka to kill you? I heard that their family’s business rules have always been that if the employer dies, the mission will be terminated.”

The blond super rich man nodded slightly, "Unfortunately, I'm not so sure, but"

Aaliyah thought about the amount of recent steam income, and she didn't care so much about how long it would take to do this, but the other party hasn't said anything yet

In an elegant and quiet French restaurant, a heart-throbbing gunshot suddenly rang out

The sound of gunfire was not cut by the silencer, so it was so powerful that it almost burst people's eardrums.

The broken crystal chandelier dropped broken debris, and the guests below screamed and wanted to escape, but they were pointed at the gun ((force bi) bi) and returned to their seats.

A group of thugs armed with different guns and wearing colorful masks occupied the aisle of the restaurant. All the customers and staff were frozen in place, daring not to move while looking at the guns that were close at hand.

A thin man in a suit took off his hat, revealing his green hair that had been repeatedly smeared with inferior dyes. He turned his head, his face was as pale as the paint on the wall, and the bright red on his lips outlined a hideous smile.

"Relax, I just have a date, but he hasn't come yet," the clown said in a not very intense but creepy tone, and his voice was erratic, "I thought we would have a better understanding, he thought I Do you know what the first thing you will do after you get out of prison?"

He looked at the silent guests and said unhurriedly, his tone suddenly rose, "This is what makes me angry."

The restaurant was originally silent, but suddenly there was the sound of a wine bottle being opened.

People looked at the position with the best viewing angle, and the black-haired girl opened a bottle of (grandmǎi) oil sherry as if no one was watching.

In view of the fact that the foreman next to him had already stopped all actions when the thugs rushed over, and although he barely lost his composure, he stood aside with a pale face, it was impossible to pour them any more wine.

In the eyes of the people, a man and a woman on the table clinked glasses as if no one was there, and the glass collided with a soft and crisp sound, as if this was not the scene of a terrorist attack that might be blown off the head at any time, but a celebration with a relaxed atmosphere .

Arya swung the wine glass, the wine in the goblet was mahogany-colored, mixed with the sweetness of dried fruit and marzipan toast, and had a velvety texture, "Will I still go to the company to find you tomorrow?"

they are even chatting

The well-informed Gotham crowd quickly restrained the surprise on their faces. Because of the angle, the clown only saw Arya, and didn't see clearly that Luthor was sitting there. He waved impatiently, Ordering one of the men closest to them to come forward, the man raised his gun and was about to pull the trigger.

Before the muzzle was fully raised, at that moment, a dazzling golden glow appeared in the air, like ripples, and the cold light of the blade peeled off from the misty golden mist.

A large row of condensed weapons suddenly appeared in the void beside the black-haired girl (shēn), a broad and gorgeous double-edged giant sword, an elegant sickle like a crescent moon, an imposing and heavy giant axe, long gun

These radiant weapons float in the air, spinning slowly and seemingly aimlessly. They have not materialized into complete entities, but maintain the form of light, but no one doubts whether these sharp weapons can easily penetrate.

The masked gangster couldn't even hold the gun in his hand, backed up a few steps in fear, knocked over the dining car, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

When Batman broke through the wall on the other side, what caught his eyes was the golden streamer flying all over the sky in the restaurant, and the screams of the thugs.

The clown was nailed to the wall with a lightsaber through his shoulders. The blood stained the suit and dripped to the ground, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and he showed him a (hot rè)(passionate) look smile.

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