Leo, who has been obsessed with writing games, has been writing games for a long time, so long that the citizens of Gotham thought that Ba Dao was killed by Red Hood or Joker or Batman or other villains.

Inside the base, Jason was playing games while Leo was watching.

"...so why am I playing!" Jason got stuck on a bug again, Wushuang was beaten back to the resurrection point by the mobs halfway through the drive, "What's the point of this kind of thing!"

Although this unprecedented third-person game is very fresh to play, the characters and scene modeling are exquisite, the action is realistic and handsome, but every time you get excited about playing, what the hell is a bug?

"I'm so awesome, I can usually take advantage of loopholes in reverse, so I can't find bugs." Leo said after chewing the popcorn in his mouth.

"And I won't make human mistakes," Kyle continued, "The bugs are recorded and are being fixed, and the next round of testing will start in 2 minutes. Please get ready, Mr. Jason."

Jason, who was so irritable after being sung by this one AI one, angrily reached out and grabbed a handful of popcorn that Leo was holding and stuffed it into his mouth: "You did it on purpose, how could it be so coincidental that the haystack I was looking for Will I fall to my death, my anti-anti card is stuck in place and I can’t move, I have a Wushuang card bug, I’m stuck in a wall and can’t get out?”

"Obviously only half of it!" Leo argued confidently.

Some time ago, Leo thought he was in an economic crisis and signed up for Kyle Games.Just at that time, Bruce invested randomly in many unknown small companies, and distributed 600 million US dollars to this newly registered game company that didn't even have a fake shell. Leo was a little moved and worried for a long time.

He comforted himself that this was just a coincidence, or it was a temptation from Batman who knew that Ba Dao's assistant was called Kyle, and it took him a long time to feel at ease.

After returning, he realized that Jason had received a lot of protection money as a red hood, and the economic crisis did not exist at all.

So the culprits that caused Leo to write the game, and then worried for a long time can only be Jason who made money but kept silent, and Kyle who reported that the money was not enough before Jason woke up.

Kyle is an AI created by Leo himself, just like his child.Even if he was arranged invisible again, he would not lose his temper with Kyle—he was used to it anyway.So it was a natural development to arrange for Jason to let him get stuck with a few bugs as revenge.

Leo felt at ease.

Jason: "..."

You really have a foot in the relationship so that I can't have fun, right?

Jason picked up the helmet in his hand and threw it at him.

Leo caught it in a hurry and threw it at Jason in turn.

The veins on Jason's forehead began to burst again.

The end result was that Leo was kicked out of the house again.

"The bugs are basically fixed, and I can complete the detailed repairs independently. It will take a week," Kyle said in the terminal to Ba Dao, who was watching the sunset on the roof of the building with a knife holder on his back. "During this period, we should consider publicity."

"Ah, don't worry about that, anyway, there is no shortage of money," Ba Dao said irresponsibly, "Is there anything else you can do? If there is nothing else, I will go to hold a party."

"Yes," Kyle replied in seconds, "The Riddler got a strange ruby, and took the citizens of Rollei's Bar as hostages to confront the police in an attempt to escape."

"Navigation, Kyle," Ba Dao said, "I remember that the black market of strange gems here is not considered high-end goods, is it? Rollei Bar seems to be an entrance to the black market?"

Is there anything special about this stone?

"Leave at eleven o'clock first, Leo." AI paused, "The monitoring of the black market is not comprehensive, we can only speculate that the way the Riddler got the goods is not in compliance with the regulations, and there are people trying to get out inside - Nygma locks Once the door is opened, it will take some time for the internal pursuers to come out."

"Although I don't know what's going on," Ba Dao landed on the roof opposite the bar and looked down at the police car and the boss at the bar entrance, "Anyway, I know what to do."

Since there was a conflict because of a gemstone, it's fine for him to take the goods away.

"Put down your weapons and release the hostages!" Sergeant Gordon demanded from behind the police car to the Riddler at the entrance of the bar. "This is not in line with your usual style, Nygma."

Sergeant Gordon was surrounded by dozens of police officers, including Angela.

"You know it's impossible." The Riddler held the hostage with a gun in one hand, and said with the other in his pocket, pinching the things he just got.

Electromagnetic sounds resounded in the sky.

"...I hope he's on our side this time." A young policeman couldn't help but say.

A white figure with blue lightning suddenly landed between the police and the Riddler from above. Ba Dao stood up unhurriedly from the landing position, looking casually at the Riddler and then at the police.

The Riddler smiled subconsciously, he saw the possibility of success.

"I can sneak up on you or I can stand in front of you without you knowing. But when I show up, you will change forever," the Riddler looked at Ba Dao and said, "What is my opposite?"

The opposite of betrayal, loyalty?Ba Dao blinked and thought, he knew what the boss wanted to say.

"Alliance?" Ba Dao said.

"All right," said the Riddler.

Ba Dao took a few steps towards the Riddler, stood at the edge of a safe distance, turned to face the police, and specifically winked in Angela's direction.

Angela was a little helpless about Ba Dao's behavior of trying to hide, but she knew that the police had won this time.

When the police nervously aimed their guns at Ba Dao, Ba Dao erected a small wall in front of him and the Riddler to isolate all possible attacks.

The Riddler's smile widened, he let go of the hostage and walked towards Ba Dao, ready to be taken away.

The reason why the Gotham villains like to team up with Ba Dao is that he is very reliable in fighting, and more importantly, Ba Dao can lead his teammates to fly.

Literally fly.

Being able to control the direction and speed by oneself is like becoming a flying bird. This feeling is fascinating.

"The Riddler is five meters, four meters, three meters away from you... within the attack range." Kyle explained the situation very well.

Ba Dao couldn't help smiling.

It's a bit quicker this time around.It's not much worse, anyway, sooner or later you have to beat your teammates.

He weighed the big knife casually, turned around, swung the big knife out, the side of the knife just hit the Riddler's back and knocked him staggering, and then the Ba knife took another step forward to control the strength and gave the boss a hand knife on the back of the neck.

Looking at Ba Dao, who was hiding behind the translucent barrier with tiny flashes of electric light, supporting the limp Riddler and putting him on the ground, Angela sighed helplessly: "You can't change it, rebellious monster. "

Ba Dao gave her a mischievous look.

"The inner door of the bar has been pried open, and at least twenty enemies will appear within 30 seconds," Kyle dutifully interrupted all of Ba Dao's flirting behaviors, "It is recommended to retreat, Leo."

In the posture of putting the boss on the ground, Ba Dao put his hand into the pocket of the Riddler.He paused when his hand touched the gem, and took out the stone calmly.

The small wall collapsed, and the Riddler who fell on the ground was left behind by Ba Dao, soaring into the sky and flying into the gradually darkening sky.

Before the police could rejoice at finally getting off work, several black market security guards rushed out of the bar.

The two of them will have friction over the ownership of the Riddler, and they will start quarreling and negotiating. It will be a long time before they find out that the goods are missing and then find out about Ba Daotou.

Ba Dao flew for a certain distance without any psychological burden, landed in a remote street, and walked into the alley with no one nearby.

With a headache, he took out the gemstone with a faint red light in his pocket.

It's not that how valuable this stone is is a hot potato, if it's really valuable, it's too late for him to be happy.This thing is not a rare treasure, and it is troublesome to handle.

When his skin first touched it, Ba Dao saw hallucinations.

His girl, Jack who hasn't turned into a clown, Bruce, Afu, Dick... They all appeared in front of Ba Dao one by one, and a voice told Ba Dao that he could get everything he wanted.

Ba Dao didn't try to approach these hallucinations, nor did he respond to the temptation, he was too familiar with this routine.

In the next second, he felt that the control over his body was gradually being taken over by something.

The long-lost familiar feeling is mind control.

Ba Dao quickly came back to his senses, pulled himself out of his familiarity, and withdrew from the scene with lightness kung fu.

He originally thought that the gem that the Riddler guarded like a baby and kept touching it all the time had some strange value, at least it could make him a fortune.Now it seems that the boss is probably under mind control.

It's just an ordinary broken magic stone that hosts a malevolent spirit that tries to control all who touch it.

Ba Dao didn't want to bring this disgusting thing back to the base, and he was afraid that it would really control someone and cause trouble if he threw it away casually.

Gotham City doesn't need magic.

Ba Dao leaned his back against the wall, glanced left and right at the illusion that was trying to seduce him, raised his eyebrows helplessly and looked at the girl who gradually began to ooc try to seduce him, and sighed bored.

The girl was not as important to him as he had imagined, and more feelings were piled up little by little after her death.What Ba Dao misses is just an ideal phantom.

He knew that the person who had influenced him the most was not real.So no matter what she does, Ba Dao will not react.

Stone seemed to realize that the illusion was useless, and turned into a Batman who put his pointed ears in front of him and tried to touch him.

Ba Dao:!

No no no Leo you have to hold back!

This is really too cruel, how can there be such a cruel thing in the world!Ba Dao thought.

He suppressed the desire to reach out, pulled out the gold vibrating knife on his back, and scratched hard on the stone, but as expected, he didn't even leave a scratch.

Leave this to the bat.He thought, since it wasn't something valuable, he couldn't destroy it, and it was useless to hold it.

After a while, maybe he will really be in mind control.

"Leo, stop." The plug-in suddenly said.

Ba Dao immediately retracted the hand holding the stone.

A hand wearing a pitch-black glove quickly slid across the position where Ba Dao's hand was just now.If he hadn't stopped just now, the goods would have been taken away.

The phantom of Batman disappeared, Ba Dao let out a sigh of relief.

He retreated a few steps to the other side in the direction of the other party, and saw the whole picture of the person coming.

The black tights outline a good figure, with a coil of whip hanging from the waist, and a hood that covers the upper half of the face, with two black cat ears protruding from it, looking cute.

The dark clouds all over Gotham City drifted away by chance, and the faint, hazy white moonlight shone down, falling on the cat ears and the lower half of the face of the visitor.Her dark eyes are slightly narrowed, and there is a faint smile on the corner of her lips, looking mysterious and attractive.

Ba Dao was stunned.

Catwoman didn't succeed in one blow, so she opened the distance and took off the whip on her waist to prepare to grab it.

"Wait, wait!" Ba Dao took two steps back in a hurry, crossing his hands without holding a knife in front of his chest, "What do you want, I can give you... cats?"

"She is Catwoman, it seems that you have forgotten to think, Leo." The AI ​​said mercilessly.

Catwoman paused because of the name Ba Dao called her, staring at the nervous Ba Dao with interest, and retracted her whip-wielding movement, suddenly becoming interested.

Maybe something can be obtained without violence.she thinks.

"That jewel," Catwoman said, her voice was slow and magnetic, extremely attractive, "can you give it to me?"

The sound is nice!Ba Dao is super excited.

"No—I mean you can't touch it directly," Ba Dao denied first, and then hurriedly explained, "It has some kind of mental attack, and I'm just good at resisting it. Mao Mao, you have to be careful."

"Look, I have gloves," Catwoman said, "but thanks for the reminder... um, Dao Dao?"

Ba Dao: Ah, I don't care if I die!

Without saying a word, Ba Dao handed out the stone as if offering a treasure.

Catwoman - approached gracefully step by step, stretched out her hand to take it, and slightly raised her head to look at Ba Dao, who looked excited but tried her best to restrain her movements.

He is like a big dog trying to flatter him.

She smiled, stepped forward and reached out to touch the soft fur of Ba Dao's collar, and leaned closer to kiss him on the side of his cheek.

Ba Dao was dumbfounded, his face was flushed red.

"You're so cute." Catwoman couldn't help stroking Fuzzy again, gave him a smile, then turned back, quickly climbed up the wall next to her, and disappeared into the night.

Ba Dao still stared blankly at the direction Catwoman left, and didn't recover for a long time.

The bleak night wind at the end of autumn blew by, and Ba Dao's fur collar swayed back and forth in the wind.

His froze hands finally moved, slowly covering his heart.

"...Dad, I'm in love." Ba Dao said blankly.

Batman following Catwoman from afar: "...huh?"

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Ba Dao: Heartbeat!

Batman: No, you didn't.

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