[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

When nothing happened in Gotham that required Warlock to take action, Warlock squatted on the gargoyle closest to him. He found dried blood and faint footprints on the gargoyle. imprint left behind.

Looking down from the heights of Gotham, Warlock suddenly felt the loneliness that belongs to Batman.Gotham at night has a unique mode of operation, the noise of the world dissipates in the air, and it can't reach Warlock's ears at all.All he could hear were the fluttering of the birds that flew by occasionally, and the never-ending sound of the wind.

The sky was slightly bright, and Warlock turned into a bat and flew outside Bruce's ward.Bruce lives in the most advanced VIP ward of Gotham Hospital. The decoration inside does not tell that this is a ward at all, almost comparable to the service of a five-star hotel.

The windows of the high-end VIP wards are bulletproof glass, and breaking in by force will inevitably arouse vigilance. Warlock can only lie on the glass and look at Bruce who is immersed in sleep with his bean-sized eyes.

Bruce was injured on his left shoulder. He had to lie on his side, and the quilt slid down to his waist, exposing his muscular upper body.The right shoulder and back are wrapped in bandages, and Bruce's muscles can be seen in the rise and fall of the straps.

There are obvious scars in places not covered by bandages, and there are marks left by suturing wounds on the waist and abdomen.According to Bruce Wayne's settings for extreme sports enthusiasts, there are too many scars.Knowing that Bruce is Batman, these scars on his body became his military medals.

Warlock stared at the glass for more than ten minutes. Bruce kept frowning, and he didn't seem to be sleeping very soundly. The wooden barn injury damaged his body, and the anxiety caused by not being able to watch at night put a great burden on his heart.

When the sunlight shined on Bruce through the window, he stretched his eyebrows slightly, rubbed his cheeks on the pillow, and buried his whole face in the pillow.

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"The police station reported that they have identified and successfully arrested the person who caused the explosion in the East District, and will hold a press conference in the afternoon."

Angelina put the documents on the desk, her voice kept floating as if she couldn't step on the ground.Her whole body was very depressed, her eyes were a little swollen, and her pupils were bloodshot. It was obvious that she hadn't had a good rest all night.

"Several newspapers have already received the message and applied for an afternoon supplement."

Warlock opened the file, and Gordon sent over the document that had appeared on his desk that morning without making any changes.

He led the team to the location mentioned in the intelligence to arrest people with little effort. The target person was tied up directly, and seeing the policeman's eyes was like seeing the savior.

He confessed his criminal facts without interrogation. From the injuries on these people, we can know what kind of torture they endured before being thrown here. Those sex methods are much more cruel than the police.

The Nelson Group and the Maroni Family reached an agreement, knowing Joyce's identity and her great hindrance in protesting the reconstruction of the slums, and decided to take action to get rid of her to achieve the effect of killing three birds with one stone.

Unexpectedly, Joyce returned to Faconel one day earlier, and the woman who stayed in the apartment was a dead man.The premeditation of Nelson and Maroni did not achieve the intended effect. Instead, it angered Warlock and other government officials and the Falconel family, and sent the handle to Falconel.

"The morning meeting was postponed until the afternoon, and it will be held after the police station's press conference." Warlock signed "read" on the document, and finally showed his first smile of the day.

"Okay, I'll inform you later. Also, the hospital informed me that Mr. Wayne insisted on leaving the hospital, but they couldn't stop him. Now Mr. Wayne has completed the discharge procedures."

Warlock tapped the pen on the paper, and sighed: "Bruce has his own ideas, anyway, the bow sheet has been taken out, so go back, Mr. Pennyworth will take good care of him."

The first thing Bruce did when he got back to Wayne Manor was to rush into the Batcave, not sure if Warlock alone could get the situation under control.Perhaps it was because too many people were involved in yesterday's explosion, and many people were lurking to observe the situation. Gotham last night can be called calm.

"Master Bruce, it seems that Gray Angel is doing well, doesn't it? Maybe you should accept Mayor Dorian's kindness and rest for a few more days." Alfred came to Bruce with wound medicine and new clothes, and comforted him .

"In addition, Mayor Dowling's secretary sent an invitation to invite Wayne Group representatives to attend the afternoon meeting. This meeting will decide whether to hand over the slum reconstruction plan to Wayne Group or Nelson Group."

"Ms. Lane suggested that we pay attention to today's press conference and newspapers. The police department seems to have found something."

After watching last night's surveillance at 32x speed, Bruce leaned on his chair and rubbed his eyes, "I will go, prepare me the most high-profile sports car, Nelson is out, and Wayne will be the final winner."

In fact, even if Bruce didn't drive this flamboyant convertible sports car, he would be the most concerned person in Gotham.Whether it is the political section, the economic section or the social section, when reporting on the explosion last night, they all mentioned that Bruce Wayne was injured to protect the new mayor.

After the police announced that the explosion was related to the Nelson Group, the attention of Bruce Wayne and the Wayne Group increased a lot.When he got off the sports car, he felt that even the sunglasses couldn't block the glare of the cameras in the reporters' hands.

The guard forcefully rescued Bruce Wayne from the reporter's circle, and when he was brought to the mayor's office, what Bruce saw was Warlock sitting on his seat and smiling at him.

"Bruce, how does it feel to be the reporter's center of attention?"

"It's too bad. To be honest, I didn't expect the reporters in charge of economics to be more difficult to deal with than the reporters in entertainment." Bruce straightened his messy tie, obviously relieved.

Warlock got up and walked to Bruce. Smelling the bloody smell on Bruce's body, he frowned, "You should have a good rest at home. Just let the CEO of Wayne Group come for this kind of meeting. If those reporters squeeze your wound collapse, then..."

"Stop, stop!" Bruce raised his index finger against Warlock's lips, and when his cool fingers touched the warm lips, both of them froze for a second.

The experienced Bruce was the first to react, and put his hands back into his pockets as if nothing had happened: "Alfred has already nagged me before I came here, I promise I won't open my wounds to make you worry, you should pay attention to the city government The guards have a little more confidence."

Warlock blinked, and did not continue the topic just now. The atmosphere just now was weird, and he said: "Cough, let's go, almost all the people participating in the meeting have arrived."

The final outcome of the meeting was finalized before the meeting started, Warlock was distracted throughout the meeting, and Bruce dozed off during the meeting relying on his injuries.The others couldn't lift their spirits either. The clerk was ruthlessly thinking about items that needed to be voted on by a show of hands. Each decision took no more than 5 minutes. The scene of stepping on the table and pointing at the nose and scolding the other party for having a private message has become a thing of the past. .

The only one with a different style was the representative of the Nelson Group. He had been sitting in a corner wiping his sweat since the beginning of the meeting. Those who didn’t know the situation thought he had some kind of emergency.

"The voting is over, and the rectification plan from the second block to the eighth block in the East District will be handed over to the Wayne Group." Warlock glanced at the summary handed over by the secretary, and ended the dispute for nearly a month.

After Warlock's voice fell, the meeting came to an end, and many participants surrounded Bruce.Regardless of whether they supported the Wayne Group or the Nelson Group before, or remained neutral, it does not prevent them from going up to say congratulations to Bruce Wayne now.

Nelson's representative seemed to have lost hope, and slumped on a chair. The coldness of his place was in stark contrast to the excitement of Bruce's side.The Gotham police who had been waiting outside the meeting room came in and handcuffed him, but they didn't attract anyone's attention.

Bruce has been impatient with these officials, and after a few casual polite words, he found a reason to stand beside Warlock. Sure enough, fewer people came over.

"Don't laugh like that, I've never been good at this. Lucius will come over in a while, and he should be happy to broaden our contacts." Bruce didn't feel guilty at all when he talked about Lucius, isn't that what the CEO does? ?

"Is Mr. Wayne, who is not good at dealing with government personnel, ready to go back to rest? You must know that standing in front of you is the highest-ranking government official in Gotham."

"No, the one in front of me is my good friend Warlock Dorian." Bruce walked on Warlock's left, wrapped Warlock's shoulder with his right hand and led him directly out of the conference room.

Warlock was taken out by him without any resistance. He was a little curious about what Bruce was here for. It couldn't really be for the purpose of going around the meeting.

Bruce looked around and saw that there were no irrelevant people around. He took out an invitation letter from his pocket and handed it to Warlock, saying, "The slum affairs are over. You have worked so hard to help us this month." You have helped me a lot, and Alfred and I feel we should thank you very much."

"It just so happens that Gotham has opened a new sanatorium, and I got an invitation letter, maybe we can relax on the weekend."

Warlock stared at Bruce for a while, confirmed that he was serious, and took the invitation letter from him to read the relevant information of the sanatorium above.

This clubhouse is located on a private island near the Gotham Bridge. It just opened half a month ago and claims to be the best place to "embrace nature and enjoy a relaxed life".

This invitation letter is a VIP invitation letter for two days and two nights. The person who holds the invitation letter can invite one person to accompany him. The one in Warlock's hand is the invitation letter for traveling together.

"Let me think about it, and I'll give you an answer no later than Thursday." Warlock hesitated, but didn't agree directly.

Bruce meant that the two of them were going to the sanatorium together, and he had to prepare in advance.Bruce must have felt that Batman could survive two days without Gray Angel, and if Bruce found out that Gray Angel had also disappeared for two days, he would definitely be linked with Gray Angel.

Bruce just tugged at his tie and didn't say much.He had already sent a message to Nightwing to ask Nightwing to come over for two days on vacation, and he was not worried that if Batman and Gray Angel were not in Gotham, the criminals would turn upside down.

He had already investigated in advance that Warlock had no other plans for the weekend. There were only two possibilities for Warlock's hesitation. One was that he couldn't let go of Gotham's business, and the other was Batman.Tonight he will know which one is more important, Gotham or Batman, in Warlock's heart.

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"[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham King X's Disagreements" Acai Berry

As a famous child laborer in Gotham, Robin discovered in a mission accident that...he has traveled to another world, a parallel world belonging to the "future"

He couldn't wait to meet his future foster father—

and many more?

Will I have one, two... three younger brothers in the future?

Am I going to be this funny and hot in the future? !

Will I become such a heartthrob in the future?Pretty girls really like me!

"Future self": ... No, that's not it!look at me!look at me!I also like "me"!

Big Red & Little Red & Devil Boy: ...

The younger brothers pressed down the dog's head of the real brother, and regarded themselves as a brother to Little Robin: No, Dicky, don't worry, there will be no perverts to harass you!We will protect the best Robin Bird!

Ex-Robin Now Nightwing: Hi-

Robin:? ? ? [But falling in love with yourself is very fragrant]

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感谢在2020-06-0214:02:26~2020-06-0223:32:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Loret;

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