I'm the villain in Gotham

Lotkea looked at the envelope handed in front of him, glanced at Elena suspiciously, and reached out to take it: "What is this?"

Just before his fingertips touched the envelope, Bruce's voice came from the side: "Hey, Lotkea."

Bruce took two quick steps, and seemed to stand between Lotkea and Elena unintentionally, showing a smile that belonged to the prince of Gotham to the young girl: "Who is this beautiful lady? You never gave I introduced it."

Lotkea looked at him strangely, then looked at Elena who was flushed and nervous, and introduced him: "This is Elena Fergus, who was just recruited by the Wayne Science and Technology Department this year. , very talented."

"Oh." Bruce said with a gentlemanly smile, "Hello, Elena, I think you should know me?"

"Hi, Mr. Wayne, I know you." Elena said hurriedly, then looked at Lotkea again: "Professor Dark."

She looked at him nervously and expectantly.

"Lotkea," Bruce said again, "if you promise Elena, you will be responsible to her."

Lotkea was taken aback, and looked at Bruce, who was looking at him with a smile, and tilted his head when he saw him looking over.

……and many more.

Lotkea looked at the white envelope and suddenly realized.

This is a love letter! ! !

He suddenly felt a headache.

"Sorry, Elena," Lotkea said with a gentle apology after a moment of silence: "But... maybe you don't know, I am much older than you, and I think you will have a more suitable candidate."

Elena bit her lower lip: "But I just like you."

Lotkea softened his voice a bit: "You are still young and have a successful career. You should have many suitors. I think you will have a lot of common language. Unlike me, I am nothing but doing experiments. Other hobbies, you will find it boring."

Elena lowered her head, then raised her eyes to look at him again: "Professor, do you have someone you like?"

Bruce's heart skipped a beat.

Lotkea hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

Bruce glanced at him quickly, jaw tightening unconsciously.

"But you probably haven't pursued her yet, right?" Elena smiled suddenly: "Then I still have a chance. Professor, Merry Christmas."

She bowed to Lotkea, turned her head and walked away quickly.

At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from behind Lotkea.He turned around and saw himself experimenting

Several experimenters and intern assistants in the room were standing not far behind him winking, and when they saw him looking over, they all ran away.

Lotkea: "..."

If I knew you were so busy, I would have made you work overtime today.

He pinched his eyebrows and said to Bruce who was still standing next to him, "Let's go, where are we going?"

"Huh? Oh, first let me see the list that Afu gave me." Bruce pretended to turn on the phone, still glancing at Lotkea.

They walked to Bruce's McLaren parked on the side of the road, and Bruce opened the door for him gentlemanly, and sat in the driver's seat himself.

While fastening his seat belt, he said in a joking tone: "When did you have a girl you like, why didn't I know?"

Lotkea glanced at him: "...I just nodded, and didn't say 'yes' or 'no'."

Bruce was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head with a smile that he didn't know whether he was happy or disappointed: "Then we're leaving?"

The McLaren slid out of the parking space and into the rush of traffic.

Lotkea asked, "What did Ah Fu ask us to buy?"

"It's still the ones from last year." Bruce put his hands on the steering wheel and said suddenly, "So you don't have anyone you like?"

"Indeed not." Lotkea gave him a strange look, then turned his head back: "I don't think there will be any in the future."

Bruce squeezed the steering wheel tightly: "...uh, why?"

"Because I'm past that age, Bruce." Lotkea said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Did you forget that I am much older than I look?"

Bruce said, "Of course, I haven't forgotten."

The two of them paused on the topic, and Bruce looked like he wanted to ask more, but he finally swallowed the words.

Elena really didn't give up. Since the Christmas holiday passed, when everyone was not busy, she could often be seen in Lotkea's research team.Fortunately, Lotkea has a good relationship with the boss, so Elena's application to be transferred to this group was not successful.

Bruce raised his eyebrows: "So, what did she give you today?"

Lotkea rubbed between her brows in distress: "White Rose."

courtship flower.

She was a bold girl, and Bruce would have admired women like that if it wasn't for Lotkea, but he wasn't in the right mood right now.

"It's just at the door of my laboratory, and I can't just take it and throw it away." Lotkea was thinking about how to deal with it better

, looking at Bruce's eyes brightened: "How about giving it to you?"

Bruce's heart skipped a beat: "...you know you can't just give this away, right?"

"...That's right." Lotkea said, "I'd better give it back to her tomorrow and make it clear in person."

Bruce nodded, watching as Lotkea took a clean, empty test tube from the test tube rack on the table.

Almost everyone in the institute knew that Lotkea had a very good relationship with their next boss, Bruce Wayne, and no one had any doubts about Bruce Lai not leaving in Lotkea's laboratory.

"Let's not talk about this for now," Lotkea pinched a test tube and looked over with a smile in his ice blue eyes: "It's almost your birthday again, but I still owe the gift from last year."

Bruce laughed: "You can also owe this year, and I will ask for it together when the time comes."

"That's not okay, I'm ready." Lotkeya bent down and dripped the solution on the glass slide: "By the way, are you going to discuss business tonight, and come back for dinner?"

"Eat, tonight's event is cancelled." Bruce straightened his tie: "It's not Pickle Harris, it's his son Ferguson Harris."

"Huh?" Lotkea straightened up and looked at him in a daze.

"You may not have heard of him. In short, this person's reputation is not very good. On the first day of coming to Gotham, he probably won't do business first." Bruce frowned, remembering that Ferguson was not taboo between men and women in the information he collected. And the method is dishonorable, the voice is low and low: "I will watch him."

Lotkea stopped what he was doing and asked curiously, "How do you want to look at him?"

"Uh, of course it is to arrange more activities for him, the kind with me present." Almost slipping the tongue, Bruce quickly pulled back the conversation: "I think if I was there, he should restrain himself."

"Then I hope he stays for a shorter time," Lotkea didn't realize it, and immersed himself in his own experiment: "Otherwise you will be too tired."

His hopes didn't work, however.Ferguson worked on business for three days fishing and two days posting on the Internet. The matter has not been half discussed yet, but he has visited all the casinos and nightclubs in Gotham.

The cameras in these places work well, and Bruce sits in front of the supercomputer in the Batcave, thinking about whether to install a few bugs on Fergus.

"Ah, thank you Mr. Harris." Alfred stood behind Bruce: "He managed to get you to bring a lot of work into the bat again

hole instead of sitting in your big, spacious, comfortable office. "

Bruce pinched his brows: "...I just hope he leaves quickly."

So far, Ferguson has not done anything out of the ordinary, and everything is still under control.But Bruce always felt that this matter would not end so easily.

……

Bruce's 26th birthday party arrived as scheduled.

"Hey, Bruce!" Harvey greeted him happily: "Happy birthday!"

"Thank you, busy man." Bruce shook hands with him, and looked at the lady behind him: "This is Miss Gilda, right?"

"That's right," Harvey held Gilda's hand, puffed out his chest as if showing off, "but soon you will have to be called Mrs. Dent."

Gilda smiled shyly, then held out her hand to Bruce: "Hello, Mr. Wayne."

They shook hands, just at this time Lotkea also came over, the four of them got to know each other, Bruce looked at Harvey, and joked: "I hope this isn't another workplace of yours?"

"It's unfortunate that you got it right," Harvey shrugged, "I still have to canvass for you."

"The Wayne family has publicly expressed their support for you. I think this will make your lobbying a little easier." Bruce said: "But it is not so easy to pry some people's mouths."

"Of course, I know it well." The two looked at each other tacitly.

Suddenly, a voice stepped in: "Oh, look who this is? The protagonist of today's banquet, Bruce!"

Bruce turned around and greeted politely: "Hello, Ferguson, I hope you have a good time tonight."

In all fairness, Ferguson Harris looks pretty good, tall, blond and blue-eyed, presumably he can catch a lot of prey with this.But Lotkea didn't like him -- didn't like the look in his eyes.

Ferguson said frivolously: "Of course, there are so many beauties in this banquet, much better than the nightclub I went to."

Bruce frowned imperceptibly, and Harvey shot him a quick glance, pushing Gilda back.

Ferguson's eyes swept over Gilda, and then stuck to Lotkea: "This is..."

Just as Lotkea was about to speak, Bruce took a step and stood between them: "This is my teacher and friend."

Ferguson raised his eyebrows, but his eyes never left Lotkaia's body: "Teacher? You don't look too old."

Lotkea said with a plain smile: "Thank you, a lot of people like this

so to speak. "

"How much salary the Wayne family pays you, I will give you double, do you want to consider coming to my place?" Ferguson leaned closer: "Of course, I don't need you to teach me any lessons, I just want you..."

"Harris." Bruce's blue eyes darkened, interrupting him: "I think you forgot, this is Gotham?"

"Of course I know this is Gotham." Ferguson gave him a provocative look: "Why are you so anxious? Oh, don't you like him too? That's right, otherwise why did your family raise him for so many years?"

Before the words fell, Bruce clenched his fist and punched him in the face.

Ferguson fell to the ground, covered half of his broken face and let out a howl, which attracted the attention of a group of guests, causing an uproar in the venue.

"Fuck! Damn it, Bruce Wayne!" Ferguson howled on the ground while yelling: "You think I can't see it, you fucking like him, you think the same thing in my mind, and you don't know what to do. Who are you pretending to be a good person here!"

Bruce took a step towards him with a gloomy face, and Lotkea immediately grabbed his wrist.

"Calm down, Bruce," Lotkea said quickly in a low voice, "Stop doing it, it won't affect you well."

"That's right," Harvey also came to him, "Look over there, there are reporters here."

...God knows what those journalists will write about it.

Bruce quickly calmed down, carefully glanced at the company logos on the reporters without any trace, then straightened up, and said angrily, "Security."

A few tall and burly security guards rushed over immediately, covered the screaming Ferguson and dragged him down.

Soon Bruce and Lotkaia also left the venue.Seeing that the boss had left, several reporters left quickly, gearing up to start working overnight. As soon as they went out, they saw a few people wearing Wayne Group security uniforms standing outside. Seeing them coming out, they grinned: "Several , please get in the car."

Reporters: "..."

"...Lotkea, I'm sorry," Bruce sighed while sitting on the back seat of the car, covering his forehead, "I didn't know he would do this."

"It's okay, I don't mind this." Lotkeya said gently: "Be happy, don't take his words to heart, today is your birthday."

Bruce smiled bitterly: "It sounds like this should be my words to comfort you."

Alfred said while driving: "It seems that there is a little trouble in the venue today?"

"Maybe it's not a small trouble," Bruce's voice cooled down when he mentioned this. "I'll have Ferguson Harris locked up in the hotel suite first, and don't let him talk around."

The three returned to Wayne Manor, and the Wayne couple was waiting for them at home. This was a birthday party specially prepared for Bruce.

They didn't talk about it to the Wayne couple today. They happily ate cake and dinner and brought out gifts.

After the birthday party, Bruce and Lotkea said good night to each other in the corridor, and Bruce watched Lotkea walk into his room.

After confirming that the Wayne couple had also fallen asleep, Bruce turned his head and entered the Batcave.

After a while, Alfred also walked in: "Are you going to work again?"

Bruce sat in front of the supercomputer, leaning on the armrest of the chair with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Ah Fu, I don't think this is right."

……

In the dead of night, Ferguson smashed everything in the room, got angry and just lay down on the bed.

Then he was picked up by someone.

The two golden pupils are like the gaze of a dragon in the darkness, and his voice is like the whisper of a devil:

"Hello, Mr. Harris, I want to ask you some questions."

You better not say no.

The author has something to say: Does this look like you and your friends, after saying good night to each other, each picked up the phone 233333

I searched for Gilda’s last name for more than an hour, can you believe it_(:з」∠)_, but I couldn’t find it in the end. I suspect it might not be there. After all, Harvey’s wife seems to be different in several versions. Everyone should know The most is Rachel in the Nolan trilogy, then Gilda in The Long Halloween, and Grace in Batman TAS... Finally I used my favorite version of The Long Halloween

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