The big orange is the most important [comprehensive British and American]

The little policeman suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness, even when he faced the heinous crime scene of the clown. When the police, who are all adults, have to ask for help from too young foreign aid and drag others into the muddy water, even an adult with a conscience still has a little bit of uneasy conscience.The little girl in front of him might not even be of age. Normally, a girl of this age, even if she doesn't go to school, won't be involved in this shit.

But this is Gotham.

Fiona saw that he didn't respond for a long time, so she had to raise her voice outside and ask again, but her voice was already soft, even if it was raised a little higher, it was unconvincing and sweet like a child: "Hello ?”

At this time, another policewoman who was on duty and just went out to make a phone call came in from the back. When she saw Fiona, a thin girl standing alone outside the glass window with a box and a cat, she immediately panicked. I felt my heart suddenly softened, and the maternal instinct was brought into full play in an instant: "Why are you here so late, girl, is there anything we can do for you?"

Fiona: "...I am Themis."

Five minutes later, she was pressed on a chair with a face full of candies, chocolates and small cakes in a daze, and a bottle of steaming sweet milk was placed beside her, surrounded by a circle full of curiosity but hindered. It is stipulated that the police who are embarrassed to come up to talk to them.Before Commissioner Gordon arrived, no one had the authority to speak to her directly, so they directly formed a concentric circle effect.

Fiona originally opened a piece of fruit jelly to eat, but now that she was stared at by such a group of people, she suddenly became a little nervous. After thinking about it, she carefully wrapped the candy back according to the original traces Stuffing it into her pocket, she nodded slightly to the policewoman who was in charge of receiving her at the beginning:

"May I be rude? Why are you all staring at me?"

"No." The female policeman quickly waved her hand: "You are very cute."

Fiona didn't realize at all how out of place she was in the police station in terms of her age and attire.The cloak she wears is pure black, with pure golden intricate vine embroidery on the edge, and there is no other decoration. Against the extremely black background, the golden vines look more luxurious and compelling And on the hood, a black gauze about two fingers wide runs through the entire hood, and there are still fine golden vine patterns on the side. When she puts the cloak on her head, the black gauze can just cover You have to cover your eyes, not to expose her face too much, but also to allow her to see outside.Under the cover of the cloak, only half of her chin could be seen, and a little fluffy brown hair fell on her chest.

When she went to Ms. Green's house before, because she had a vague feeling of "will be betrayed", she showed her true face and tried to make the woman nostalgic, but it didn't seem to work.But this time when she came to the Gotham Police Station, she unexpectedly had no premonition at all, which made her secretly heighten her vigilance by 12 points, and even turned out the cloak specially used to conceal her identity from the clothes at the bottom of the press box.

After all, if there is no premonition, it is either not worth mentioning, or it is an ominous sign, and the degree of ominousness has surpassed her perception. This is what people often say "the calm before the storm".

When Director Gordon hurried over after the short communication with Batman, this is what he saw. The little girl in a black cloak was sitting upright on a high stool, her feet couldn't reach the ground. , without any swaying, a big fat cat lying on her knees, an unremarkable suitcase placed within reach of her, except for the large and expensive cloak, the whole person is catching the train with those people who finished their vacation The students who returned to school looked exactly the same, and it was not obvious that she bore the prestigious name of "Themis".

"Hello." Fiona jumped out of her chair when she saw Director Gordon rushing over, and greeted him with perfect etiquette: "I am Themis."

"Hello." Chief Gordon exchanged a brief greeting and then got to the point. After all, there are many parties involved in this gem, so if you can find it sooner, then don't be late.It was a very famous piece of cornflower sapphire, which was mined in Kashmir. For sapphire, the name of the place basically established its noble origin, not to mention the elegant color like the blue cornflower, the national flower of Germany. , and the fineness of the highest level of commercial gemstones, even if its historical value is not mentioned, just looking at its commercial value, the entire Gotham Police Department can't afford to go bankrupt: "You know the details and I will Without further ado, Themis, can you find it?"

"I can." Fiona nodded, and asked, "Is it enough to find the gem, or do we have to find the culprit along with it?"

Director Gordon was surprised: "You can find..." Because there is no conclusive evidence to prove that the theft of the jewel was done by Catwoman, he changed the euphemism: "...she?"

"I can." Fiona nodded, hanging down the white crystal pendulum that had been tied to her wrist.

The moment the pendulum hangs down, it begins to swing unnaturally and slightly.Generally speaking, if no external force is involved, the swing of the pendulum should stop soon, but this white crystal pendulum not only keeps swinging, but also deflects outward at an angle that is almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

——Come on!Newton's coffin board is about to fail! !

Catwoman, who had been lurking upstairs in the Gotham Police Station, suddenly felt a shuddering feeling of being targeted, and Fiona's actions in the next second also verified her hunch.She suddenly raised her eyes, a pair of gray eyes that had completely lost their tenderness and haze, with a sharp light, through the black eye-covering tulle and a distance of nearly a hundred meters, penetrated the vast night, and directly met her. relative.

Catwoman was still there to observe the situation in the police station with a telescope, but when Fiona glanced at it so impartially, she was so frightened that she almost lost control of the telescope in her hand. Far...how did she see me?!"

But she doesn't have time to worry about that right now.

Because the moment she put down the binoculars, the police who had been on standby immediately began to chase her in her direction as if they had received some orders.Catwoman intentionally used the binoculars to look at Fiona's location. After all, she had met the little girl's eyes just now, and her position would be revealed the next moment, and any fool could figure out the difference between the two. Relationship.

As a result, when she pointed the binoculars at the Gotham Police Station again, the little girl in the cloak who was standing there just now had disappeared. There were only Gotham Police who were getting closer and even increased their manpower. From the hot air balloons and airships in the sky to the patrols on the ground, they are determined to make her unable to fly.

"Heh." Catwoman chuckled, lowered her body, and rushed out like an arrow off the string with all her strength.Although the siege of the police seems to be watertight, it is also aimed at ordinary people. For her who is as agile as a cat, even if she has no way, she can still walk out of a way, let alone those who are particularly dangerous. The dangerous road that is completely impossible for human beings has not been sealed.

As a result, she was still secretly complacent in her heart and once again threw off the police's pursuit, she heard a gentle, pleasant but inexplicably penetrating voice on the road ahead of her:

"Ma'am, please stay."

Catwoman immediately slammed on the spot.If she was really a cat, I'm afraid she should be like Batman's orange cat who was forced to fall off her horse, with her hair all blown up.Although she hasn't really blown her hair yet, her heart is also chilling:

How did she do it!

Catwoman’s action trajectory is not as traceable as those criminals. After all, she is like a cat. In addition to the balance of movement, agility and softness, she also has the temperament of cats. If you want to follow the "habits" of humans, It is even more difficult to deduce the behavior of a cat whose actions are capricious and changeable.Even Batman couldn't accurately predict the trajectory of her actions if the gemstone's attraction to her was removed.

As a result, Catwoman, the jewel thief who has been in Gotham for more than ten years and has never missed a hand since her debut, capsized in the gutter tonight with a little girl who is not of sufficient stature or even an adult.

Serena Kyle, AKA Catwoman, and Fiona, who has the reputation of "Themis", are facing each other silently at a distance of more than ten meters. Chaotic in the wind like a demon, she will never make fun of Pamela when she passes by the Poison Ivy Girl who has been inexplicably addicted to divination recently.

"Shall we make a deal, girl?" In the end, Catwoman spoke first, because she couldn't figure out Fiona's details. Don't look at the little girl's powerless appearance, but since she can If she came here without alarming anyone, then she must be superior in some aspects, and she would not act rashly until she knew the opponent's trump card:

"If you can hide my whereabouts, I will give you a piece of my gem."

If Fiona could hear Catwoman's heart, she would definitely be able to yell injustice.She is really nothing special, but after predicting the direction of Catwoman's action, she set off early, and while Catwoman was still dealing with the Gotham police who came to hunt her down, she precisely placed herself in the It's just on Catwoman's only way, just climbing up the roof has already cost her half of her life.

——At this moment, Fiona felt strangely the feeling of Daju being forced to climb the cat climbing frame by her.

The searchlights and sirens of the Gotham police behind them have gradually moved farther and farther away from where they are now. It is obvious that they were pointed in the wrong direction by the wrong clues that Catwoman deliberately left when she escaped from the encirclement. Therefore, Fei Ona can now be called "isolated and helpless".Right now, she is alone in the deep night, in the bitter cold wind, standing alone on a high-rise building, and sends a clear rejection to the catwoman who is facing her, whose danger is unknown:

"Thank you, I don't want it."