I'm the villain in Gotham

The snow melts, and the branches that have become withered in the winter glow with new life, and tender green buds and flower buds emerge.The moon is round and bright, casting a pale white light and shadow on them.

Bruce and Lotkea's car stopped in front of the brightly lit banquet venue.

A doorman stepped forward to take the keys from Bruce and drove the car into the parking lot.Amid the sound of vehicles slowly leaving, Lotkea and Bruce walked into the venue side by side.

The moment the door opened, a sound of human voice mixed with violins rushed over.

Smiling faces, either glamorous or flattering, greeted them.

Lotkea didn't like such an occasion very much, so he took a step back, and Bruce became the unique focus in the venue.

He has a straight figure, and the dark suit looks thin and long, and his well-trained muscles are hidden under the suit, which looks dignified and decent.Beautiful steel-blue eyes with a nonchalant smile that would make any woman scream when they meet.

People kept coming to greet him and say hello, and occasionally asked about the identity of Lotkea behind him; Bruce handled it like a fish in water, with ease.In less than a quarter of an hour, they escaped from the crowd and came to a relatively remote and quiet corner.

Lotkea couldn't help rubbing her temples.

Noticing his slightly frowned eyebrows, Bruce picked up a piece of dessert from the long table next to him and handed it to him: "Look, I told you not to come."

Lotkea took the snack: "If you hadn't been drunk at the last business banquet and got carried back, I wouldn't have used it."

"..." Bruce couldn't tell him that he was pretending to be a rich businessman secretly smuggling drugs, so he shrugged and said, "It was an accident."

Lotkea imitated him and shrugged: "Then I'm here to help you avoid accidents."

Bruce: "...you have learned from Tony, haven't you?"

There was a smile in Lotkea's eyes: "Maybe?"

He ate the last bite of the cake, took out a tissue from the box next to him and wiped his fingers: "Where is the friend you want to introduce to me?"

Bruce looked in the direction of the door: "He should be here soon... Oh, here he is."

Presently Harvey Dent broke through the crowd surrounding him and came towards them.

"It's really popular, isn't it?" Before Harvey could speak, Bruce winked at him teasingly, and then introduced Lotkea to him: "This is Lotkea Dark, before me

I told you, my friend and teacher. "

"Actually, I've heard of your name a long time ago, Mr. Dark." Harvey shook hands with Lotkaia: "You are the leading scientist of Wayne Technology, but I didn't expect that before... Wow, you It's too young."

"Just call me Lotkea. Thank you for the compliment, Prosecutor Dante." Lotkea smiled at him reservedly: "In fact, your reputation in Gotham has already surpassed mine."

"You can call me by my name too. Well, what do they say about me?" Harvey joked, "'Crazy Prosecutor'?"

"It's the 'Knight of Light', Harvey." Lotkea's smile became more sincere: "We all see the contribution you and Director Gordon have made to Gotham."

"Bruce's help is indispensable." Harvey glanced at Bruce and winked at Lotkea.

"I guess we'll just stop complimenting each other, shall we?" Bruce laughs. "You guys make my hairs stand on end."

"Whatever." Harvey shrugged: "By the way, why did you go there before? It's too boring not to see the Lord at the birthday party. I only stayed for 5 minutes and ran out quickly. You don't know What did the group of people do in there?"

"I can probably guess it." Bruce looked calmly: "You know that my birthday party is not for me."

"It's to keep you active outside, I understand." Harvey said understandingly, and turned to look at Lotkea: "But I don't seem to see you either? Since you are so..." He focused on Lotkea Tekea's face glanced: "...attractive."

"Because I'm more informed than you, Harvey." Lotkea said with a smile, "I knew he wouldn't go."

"...Wait," Harvey said in disbelief, "James didn't go either. He said that the police station had important work that day, so I'm the only one who made the trip in vain?"

"Looks like it is." Bruce took a sip of champagne, looking at him with smiling blue eyes.

Then, before Harvey wanted to say something more, he immediately said: "Actually, my father asked me to go to Bosnia, and Wayne Enterprises had some disputes with the local company there."

"Bosnia" seemed to be a switch, and Harvey's expression immediately became serious, obviously thinking of something: "Then are you going well?"

He glanced at Lotkea as he asked.

Lotkea guesses they have something to do in Bosnia, he heard a while ago that a criminal in Gotham was extradited to

There.But Bruce didn't say it, so he didn't ask, "Shall I get some wine over there?" he asked.

"No, no need." Bruce took his hand: "It's not something important, I've already taken care of it."

He was a little annoyed: "I planned to tell you in the past two days. I didn't say it before because..."

"Because I'm just a weak, poor scientist who doesn't have the ability to protect himself, right?" Lotkea raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, come on." Bruce covered his face, then he raised his head, his beautiful blue eyes were close to Lotkea's, and said in a pitiful voice, "I know I was wrong."

Lotkea: "..."

He tilted his head uncomfortably and coughed: "I forgive you." In fact, he was not angry at all.

Harvey has already emptied the champagne in the glass nearby.

Harvey: "..."

Should I remind them there's a living person here or just another drink?

Fortunately, after getting Lotkaia's understanding, Bruce immediately remembered that the business was not finished: "Harvey, I investigated in Bosnia, and the criminal has been detained in the local prison and will be executed in two days."

Harvey listened to him briefly explain the matter with a blank face, nodding his head from time to time in response.

But his heart kind of broke down.

He looked calmly at Bruce, who had a serious face, and then at Lotkea, who was listening carefully. He was a little desperate to find that he seemed to be the only one here who felt that the atmosphere just now was a little bit wrong.

No, so, do you usually do this at home? ? ?

Talk face to face? ? ?

However, in fact, Erberist, who was about to give Bucky a routine treatment, suddenly put down his hand, and started circling around Bucky expressionlessly.

Bucky: ? ? ?

As for Bruce, the expression on his face was seamless, and no one knew what was going on in his mind.

In short, Harvey was the only one who seemed particularly uncomfortable among the three.Harvey's mind was empty for a while, and then he thought, whatever, it's none of his business anyway.

So after confirming the fate of the criminal, Harvey nodded and changed the topic elsewhere: "Mr. Wayne proposed the matter of going to Bosnia? Is he going to let you inherit the company?"

"It should be a few more years." Bruce thought for a while, "But my dad is indeed gradually letting me take over."

"That's good." Harvey took a step back and looked up and down Bruce pretending to be critical: "Should I congratulate in advance?

Excuse me, 23-year-old President Wayne? "

"Oh, don't tease me about that, Harvey." Bruce sighed.

……

After Eberister ended his violent state of shock, he calmed down and began to treat Bucky.

"If I'm right, this should be the last time." Lotkaia stood in front of Bucky with a serious expression: "You may feel unwell, dizzy, or even fall into a coma directly... These are normal reactions, But no matter what, just in case, I want you to stay awake during the treatment." He said meaningfully: "I won't faint until it's over."

"I will." Bucky nodded solemnly, anticipating that it would be a painful treatment.

He was ready to fight, his fists unconsciously clenched, ready to face the next pain.

Then, being fiddled with by Erberist's more and more proficient techniques, it is as if the whole body is soaked in warm water, or trapped in a ball of cotton candy. It is soft and sweet, making people feel comfortable rolling in it a few times, and fainting sleep.

At this moment, Bucky suddenly realized that what Erberist meant just now was not that he would faint from the pain, but that he would sleep comfortably.

——Then why are you talking so terrible! !

He struggled to break free from the extremely comfortable experience, and couldn't help but open his eyes aggrieved, wanting to accuse Erberist of his bad taste.

Then he saw Erberister's eyes closed, sweat dripping from his brow, as if he were in a state of extreme concentration and exhaustion.

Bucky froze for a moment, then closed his eyes silently.

Not long after, the comfort fades, and Bucky feels a tingle in the brain, which then intensifies.But he didn't make a sound. This was nothing compared to the brainwashing he had experienced before, and he knew that Erberist must be going through a more difficult challenge than him.

Erberist was not alarmist just now, the last step was also the most difficult step, he tried his best to keep himself in front of Bucky and help him cross the dangerous peak.He wrapped Bucky's mind with his own power, carefully eradicating the deepest control rooted in his brain.The precision of this operation is no less than that of repairing an ancient oil painting with mottled and peeling colors, and it consumes a hundred times more mental power and magic power.

It was nearly midnight when the last bits of matter that didn't belong in Bucky's mind were wiped out.

Bucky half-opened his eyes and asked, "Are you ready?"

Erberist lowered his eyes and looked at him: "You are free." He paused, and put on a gentle expression.

Pointed tone: "Congratulations, James."

After putting Bucky, who immediately passed out, on the bed, Erberist looked at him with a complicated expression for a while, thinking that he would have to be taken to X Academy in a few days.The person he can talk to... no, it's one less thing he can do.

Well, leisure has its benefits.

Erberist took off his mask and pinched his eyebrows, which were sore due to excessive consumption of mental power.Then he came to the living room, turned on the TV, and was going to watch TV to kill a while, and waited for Bucky to wake up to ask how the effect was.

A sudden news break caught his attention.

"This is an urgent report from our reporter from the scene." The hostess sitting on the anchor station looked serious: "A large number of police officers have rushed to the outskirts of Gotham City. At present, we still have no way of knowing what kind of creatures appeared. Mutated species. Some experts believe that it is very likely that it was accidentally leaked by an illegal laboratory that studies mutants..."

In the frame that occupies the upper right corner, a team of riot police is setting fire to a giant reptilian creature.Due to the darkness of the sky, even with the spotlights of the police, the picture was blurred, only the bullets did not slow it down, and it was obvious that the normal attack was just scratching the surface of the creature that came out of nowhere.

The female anchor on TV was still saying: "The first thing that collided with it was the smuggling gang that was conducting illegal transactions on the outskirts of Gotham City tonight..."

Under the lights, there was no one in front of the TV.

After getting the information, Gordon has rushed to the scene.Seeing that ordinary bullets had no effect on this peculiar creature, Gordon immediately yelled: "Hold the explosion-proof shield, the heavy weapon team stepped forward, and mounted the rocket/cannon!"

At the same time, a team of police officers in full armor and bulletproof vests circled behind it, and while the reptile was fighting against the incoming fire/rockets, they swarmed up with a special capture net for dealing with mutants.

The reptile's huge, indifferent eyes flashed a hint of mockery with human emotion/color, and its thick tail swung at the policemen.

Everyone knew what would happen immediately after being hit by this thing—the shattered corpses and blood clots of the group of smugglers were still paralyzed beside them.

The huge lizard tail approached with the sound of wind and great force. The nearest policeman couldn't help but close his eyes, and the colleagues on the opposite side opened their eyes wide, with a look of unbearable expression on their faces.

The moment before death, it seemed that time had stood still.The sound disappeared, and the flying dust gathered in the air.

next second lizard

The tail slammed on the ground, making a huge explosion-like sound and countless clods of gravel and soil, and a long and narrow gap opened on the ground.

The few police officers who thought they were about to die opened their eyes, patted their bodies reflexively, and were surprised to find that they were still alive and well, with all four limbs intact, not even a speck of blood on them.

The police officer who was closest to death just now glanced aside as if feeling something.

A dark figure in a tight leather jacket was standing beside him.

At the first sight of the unknown creature in front of him, Erberist had already recognized its identity.The eyebrows under the mask raised in surprise.

So, the SCP failed containment again and ran away?

The author has something to say: SCP: We Contain, We Fail, We Run

Erberist: ...

SCP: Sir, I see that your skeleton is amazing, it is a good material to enter our shelter, not as good as you...

Bruce: Go!

Unexpectedly, this little piece of writing also plays with SCPs!

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