[Zhongyingmei] After being mistaken for 108 times, I am with the master

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"Miss, have you seen the person in the photo?"

"Don't follow so closely, the dust splashed by the car will stain your clothes!"

The woman being questioned looked very impatient. She turned her head very roughly and almost hit the other party's license plate. This fact made her even more angry, "Didn't anyone tell you about this before? I told you Say, I want to take your license plate number to file a complaint!"

She swept towards the row of numbers aggressively, then froze.This is not only because of the shining foreign vehicles, but also because of the smooth and graceful streamlined body that she inadvertently glimpsed, as if it just came off the auto show.

This thing is not cheap at first glance...

"Excuse me, do you know the person above?" The man repeated it unhurriedly, the gentleman was impeccable.

The woman looked up in a trance, and when she saw the other person's appearance clearly, she couldn't help breathing out of rhythm, and her voice was a little stuttering——

"Sir, I suggest that you don't drive this kind of car in this neighborhood with a high profile. It is notoriously unsafe here, and there will be various criminals appearing from time to time. If you accidentally scratch the paint on the car I rubbed it..."

——This kind of thing has happened before, and she is already tired of the complaints of those rich people who love cars.

When she said this, the woman didn't know that a bat machine with stealth mode activated was hovering over the alley several streets away.

——For a new bat machine with military-grade accessories and luxury cars, it is indeed low-key enough.

"No, Miss," the man winked at her playfully, his private diamond cufflinks gleamed dimly under the sunlight, "If I can achieve the purpose of my trip, just scratching a little paint is not enough Nothing unbearable."

At such a moment, the woman suddenly understood a truth: not every rich man cares so much about his car getting dirty, those who like to whine and complain are just because they are not rich enough.

She leaned over to look at the photo in the man's hand, and immediately understood, "It's him."

Although the photo of the airport in the background was blurred, the woman recognized him immediately, after all, that person is quite famous here——

"Isn't this Nick? Many people jokingly call him the police detective who died wherever he went."

"Detective?" The man chewed on the noun.

"Yes, if you want, it's not bad to call him a detective. No matter how complicated the case is, as long as it goes through his hands, the detection rate is over 90.00%."

"Really?" The man showed a polite smile, "I also know another detective, and his detection rate is [-]% every time."

"How is it possible? This kind of thing only happens in stories, right?" The woman didn't believe it.

"That detective is Batman."

Hearing this, the woman covered her mouth in surprise, "That's true."

But after that, she added another sentence in her heart: Unfortunately, Batman is just an urban legend, and Detective Nick Burckhardt is a real existence.

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Ten minutes later, Bruce Wayne, who came into reality from urban legend, stood at the door of the detective named "Nick".

The door was quickly opened, and the man who opened the door had a limp leg and a heavy plaster cast on one arm.

But when he saw Bruce Wayne for the first time, the man immediately showed a bright smile, staggered forward, and gave him an unusually intimate hug, "Sarande, you kid is back .”

Bruce Wayne: "..."

He had seen many people regard Salander as himself, but this was the first time that he was regarded as Salander by others.Even... There is still a little bit of freshness.

"Okay, okay, hurry into the house, and then—" the man pointed up and down——

"Take off this damn outfit, you don't need to play that rich guy here. I told you a long time ago, it's really not safe, the other party will definitely find out if you go back and forth, and you don't know what the other party will do at that time Heart."

Nick's tone was not particularly gentle, but it carried the familiarity that had accumulated for decades.This made Bruce Wayne a little unhappy, but he didn't refute.For some reason, he intends to perpetuate the misunderstanding.

He watched as Nick worked tirelessly to help him prepare slippers, tea, and even make the bed——

"I've been a little busy recently, and the guest room hasn't been closed yet." Nick grabbed his hair, "You know, Green creatures are always very annoying, why don't you make do with me tonight. "

Bruce Wayne was sitting on the sofa, with his suit jacket draped over his arms. He didn't even touch the food on the table. When he looked at Nick, he deliberately blurred the boundary between himself and Salander——

"Similarly, I don't think you have any good intentions." Salander's sarcasm in the words was full.

He glanced at Nick's injured part for a few times, and he could already tell how the other party's injury was through the bandages and plaster——

"Out of consideration for your injury, I think you should be given enough private resting space. For the guest room, I can clean it myself, so I don't have to bother you."

His words made Nick feel a little overwhelmed. He looked at Bruce Wayne for a long time, hesitated to speak a few times, and finally, he stood up and patted the man on the shoulder, looking a little dejected, "Well, if this It's really what you want."

But the next moment, a wooden barn hit Bruce Wayne's back, "You are not Salander, who are you?"

The latter narrowed his eyes, and the bat dart slid into his palm calmly.

Nick roughly grabbed Bruce Wayne's collar, not caring about the injury on his hand, the two of them almost tore and squeezed together——

"Where the hell did you get my brother?!"

"Although I have a certain distance from my parents and Salander because I have little interest in the profession of Green since I was a child, and our directions are even more different after the death of our parents, but, no matter what, my own brother, how could I Will you not recognize it?!"

When he said the last few words, his voice suddenly became louder.It wasn't Nick's voice alone, but some sort of noise coming from the gate.

The door that had been closed and locked was forcefully kicked open, and the young man who hurried back after getting off the plane had a serious expression on his face, "Nick, what happened? Did other Green creatures come to the door—"

The unfinished words gradually dissolved in the air. The young man looked at the two men huddled together with a rare dull expression, "Bruce Wayne...?"

At this moment, Nick was in a fit of anger, and he couldn't hear what his younger brother said clearly. "Yes, yes, there is a green creature that can transform. He pretended to be you, and then... wait, what did you say?"

Immediately, his attitude took a 180-degree turn, and he even lowered his voice, "In other words, he really came to the door."

Nick moved to the door and locked the lock that Salander had opened without hesitation. "I think we can deal with him well and make sure that he won't reveal any extra sentences after he walks out of this door."

For a moment, he didn't look so much like a detective.

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Ten minutes later, the three of them sat back on their chairs again, but the atmosphere remained the same.

"Do you think I can be blamed for this? You just said you were going to deal with that bastard, and you never answered my call again!"

Nick still looked aggrieved, but more worried, "The look in your eyes at that time was very scary, and I... didn't know what to do for a while."

"Sometimes I'm really scared that I'm going to go to jail to get you, you know, I can't help it, I'm not sure I can still record like a detective at that time, watching them hold you is like It's like betting on other bastards."

"But that didn't happen, and there may be no chance to happen again." Salander's voice was very light, and the extremely understated sentence made it difficult to figure out what kind of attitude he had on this matter.

Nick was very surprised by this, "So what happened to that bastard in the end? Although I don't want us to be punished because of that scum, it's not worth it, but I won't be stingy with my fist."

He observed his younger brother's complex and restrained emotions, and asked tentatively, "Did you get caught in prison...?"

"That's okay!" He hugged Salander's shoulders, "Brother, I look very reliable"——

"I haven't been a detective for a year or two. I have quite a lot of contacts and connections. I also know a few of the prison management. You report the location of the prison to me, and I'll get in touch with him every month. Four or five times is still possible!"

"If it's Arkham, can you do it?" These words seemed to hit a point in Salander's heart that was ready to move. He looked at Nick with expectation in his eyes.

Based on the principle of proximity, the special criminals captured in Gotham will naturally be imprisoned in the most special prison in the area.

"...Uh, this, why don't we go to prison?"

As we all know, Arkham is one of the most solid prisons in the world, where countless vicious lunatics are locked up.In order to prevent the staff in the prison from being bewitched by criminals, the staff inside are all old-fashioned and rigid. It is almost impossible to "speak with emotion and move with reason".

Even if the employees inside are really persuaded, Batman, the real supervisor of the prison, is not just a display.Convince Batman?Sorry, it's just easier to destroy the world.

What one said was pretty much what Salander had expected, so much so that he responded casually to that "proposal" a few times without interest.

——Why did I not think about making such a decision at the time?

Even if that isolation can stay in Arkham forever, it is equivalent to a life sentence, but compared to everything the other party has done, it is just a drop in the bucket!

To be honest, he really regrets it a little bit now.But if he had to go back to that time and make another choice, he might still do that.However, I am really not reconciled!

"But that's actually very good." Seeing that the topic was leading in the wrong direction, Nick tried to make amends, "At least my mother and I don't need to continue to worry about it."

"...Mom?" Salander looked sideways, while Nick had a slippery expression.

"Actually, for some very complicated reason, she didn't die in the fire at the beginning, but lived secretly somewhere."

"She told you?" Salander saw the image of the heroic woman back then, "Then why didn't you tell me?"

"She didn't want me to say it." Speaking of this, Nick seemed hesitant and a little guilty, "She has been paying attention to you for more than ten years, and she also knows that you have gone to a certain... extreme place. She Not wanting his presence to inflame your emotions, she said—”

"A person's life is only a few decades, and revenge should not occupy such a large part of it. Before you know it, it has become a kind of bondage. She hopes you can look forward."

Salander didn't speak immediately, and Nick didn't seem to want to disturb him. After glaring fiercely at Bruce Wayne who was sitting next to him, he got up and left.

I don't know whether Salander felt it, but he just stared at the window that was very close to him until the sun, which had always been directly above his head, gradually tilted towards the horizon.

"I put that Green in a C-level prison." A deep male voice rang in his ears.

"Really? I thought the lowest level was A." Salander said with confusion, "It can control Green creatures. If it is not strictly supervised, it might not be difficult for him to escape from prison."

"I rushed the restraint bracelet for him."

The young man looked at the man subconsciously, so that the man's originally fluent words were accurate for a moment. Finally, Bruce Wayne rolled his Adam's apple and continued, "A primary product has been made, and it can be released tomorrow. Tested on him. If nothing unexpected, it could limit his ability to communicate with green creatures."

If that Green lost the ability to communicate with Green creatures, then he would be no different from ordinary people.

"Moreover, C-level prisons don't detain extremely bad criminals like the clown, which means that he is freer than the clown and the others, and occasionally he will get some chances to show off."

As a police officer, Salander naturally knew what the so-called "release" in the prison meant.In the process of relaxing, the dark side of the prison is vividly displayed, and group fights are the norm.

Although the C-level criminals are not classified to the extreme, they are also extremely ruthless characters who grew up in the quagmire of Gotham.In this way, it is estimated that Green, who has become an ordinary human, will have a very difficult life in it.

Still, Salander wasn't sure if that was a hint, so he said, "What if I still don't think it's enough?"

Bruce Wayne pursed his lips, but without hesitation, he seemed to have considered this long ago, "I can give you the room number of the Green Prison, and the surrounding surveillance will be turned off at nine o'clock every Thursday night."

If you say that, it's a bit obvious.

Salander smiled, "If I go in at that time, are the law enforcement officers in the prison planning to pretend they didn't see it?"

Bruce Wayne shrugged his shoulders, everything was obvious.

The young man leaned over with a low smile, resting his head on the opponent's shoulder, "Batman, you have fallen."

"This is not depravity." The man also leaned his head back, with a faint smile in his voice, "Batman is not a good person in the first place, in fact, we... have not been that far from the beginning. "

Salander raised his eyebrows, "Actually, after I handed that Green to you, I kept thinking, what should I do next after losing the target of revenge?"

"If you don't mind, you can tell me when you think about it."

"You sound like you're interested in this?" Salander nudged him.

"Of course, when you are thinking about your future, I sincerely hope that there will be a place for me."

"Huh? This sounds less and less like Batman. I'm beginning to believe Nick's words. You may really be transformed from a green creature." The young man sniffed the other party's neck, as if it really was Want to find what's not covered up.

"That's because you have a prejudice against Batman." Bruce Wayne pushed Salander into his arms, "So, what's your answer?"

"Okay."

(End of the article)

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This is the end of the full text. The whole article has been revised many times back and forth. It took a long time. I really appreciate the babies who read this, I love you (≧▽≦)

The next article will be the original "When I Woke Up, I Became No. [-] Escape Game", Zong Yingmi's next book should be "[Zong Yingmei] After Taking Over the Otome Version of Super English Game"

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!