The Death Knell

"Sucking...wheezing."

Long brown hair emerged from behind Barbara's hood and draped over her shoulders, sticking to her body wet.

I don't know how long she has been lying on this roof. The follow-up impact of the global Blizzard is still there. Although Gotham has no snow, it is definitely not warm.

After taking a sip of the hot drink, she made a comfortable sound, as if she felt warm both physically and mentally. She said:

"Wait a moment, the ship has just docked and is still in the process of unloading, we have to wait for someone in charge to inspect the goods, and then we will stare at this person and find an opportunity to torture him."

She also beckoned Bobo to stop watching. She is familiar with surveillance work. The police are all watching other people while eating doughnuts and drinking coffee. Obviously it is not the time to do it.

"I'll give you this glass, with a little vodka in it." The death knell also told the orangutans to relax. Just after dealing with Merlin, I haven't even had time to drink some water. It's better to take a short break at this time.

In addition, in a certain way Barbara is really amazing. She is one of the few people who can work with Batman every day and still maintain her independent thinking ability, and even sometimes remind Batman in turn.

She knows what she wants, has a clear plan of action, and doesn't need other people's guidance.

These are all the precious experiences she gained by providing remote intelligence support to Batman as an oracle in those years when she was in a wheelchair. Maybe it can be said that the clown made her?

Bobo put away his binoculars and came over to drink hot cocoa, but he didn't watch it for so long.

In terms of observation ability, the orangutan detective is much better than Barbara, and he found a suspicious point.

"Barbara, Slade, this factory does not have a chimney, so this may be just the location of the packaging line responsible for filling, not the place where the beans are actually processed. Even if there is a person in charge, he may know very little."

Things like vodka really have an eternal temptation for alcoholics. After speaking, Bobo took a sip of his drink and touched his belly comfortably.

The rainwater under the night is densely woven together, falling on the edge of the roof, arousing the special flavor of soil and acidity. This is the daily memory of most people of Gotham.

It rains often, although not as frequently as in London, it is also a rare situation in the United States. It is believed that the excessive amount of pollutant discharge has caused enough suspended particles in the clouds that can act as condensation nuclei.

"Really..." The bat girl looked into the distance and frowned: "It shouldn't be exhaust gas condensation. After all, all the factories in Gotham emit exhaust gas directly. You should be right. Yes, this is a bit troublesome."

It can be said that it is an urban style. It is not that Gotham City does not have an environmental protection bill, but no one has implemented it. Otherwise, how could there be environmental lunatics like Poison Ivy?

"It's just a small problem, Bobo, don't care about the details. Anyway, we have to walk around, even if it is a trap, I can smooth it."

Su Ming sat calmly on the edge of the roof, and stretched out his hand to catch the falling rain and play with it in his palm:

"Such a big factory and so many people can always find electronic communication equipment. We have Barbara here. We are afraid that we can't find their contact with the superior? If we change the steel frame here, I will worry about him looking for it. There is no clue, but the oracle is definitely okay."

In fact, there is strangulation. As long as you have enough brains to eat, you can get some information.

It’s just that it doesn’t like to eat the brains of Gotham people. These people are too simple. Their minds are either nothing but the idea of ​​burning, killing and looting for survival, or they are full of clown-like chaotic madness, strangling and not loving. These flavors.

Becoming Su Mingde's symbiote broadened his horizons and made him a bit picky. Now he only likes to eat the brains of smart people and coughs if he eats other things.

Like a cloak, it doesn't have these problems. At this time, it acts as a shelter for everyone, while wrapping some of Merlin's relics with its own corners.

After hearing the death knell, Barbara scratched her head in embarrassment and spit out her small tongue: "Hey, I'm not that good, actually, the clock tower equipment is easier to use."

The Clock Tower was the former base of the Raptor Team. It is located in the center of the city not far from the Wayne Company Building. It was originally a public facility built at the beginning of the last century, but it was gradually abandoned after everyone had a watch in the new era.

Once a fire hit it, Batman paid for it and bought it. In order to protect the historical relics in name, in fact, the top of it was remodeled, and various technological equipment was installed, and it was given as a base for the Raptor team. Barbara.

After all, her lumbar spine was interrupted at that time, and she was worried that she would not be able to continue to be a hero in her life. In order to cheer her up, Batman gave a bell tower to make a gift for the courtyard.

Su Ming didn't know what Barbara felt at the time, but he knew that it would be unlucky enough to send bells to others if he was in the celestial dynasty.

However, the girls in the Raptor team went on their own, and the clown went to the clock tower to wander around. The place was abandoned after all. At present, only Barbara occasionally uses supercomputers there.

"No matter how good the equipment is, it depends on the person using it." Su Ming smiled and looked at the girl's blushing appearance, took out a cigarette and smoked it under the light of the flame with his hand: "Don't talk about those first, there is a car coming."

As the death knell said, a small convoy drove up on the distant road. Among them was a white luxury car. The lights pierced the dense rain curtain, like a beam of light, illuminating the nearby remote. Streets.

Most of the night is not suitable for wandering around the city. Old Gotham people know that, let alone the unfinished building area of ​​the Northeast Coast, this is an area densely populated with all kinds of small gangs.

In Gotham, the king is always fond of little ghosts, and those gang bosses with names and surnames often have various concerns because of their own big business, and will abide by some conventional black rules.

But like those scumbags at the bottom of society, they are either hungry or have mental problems, and they can do everything. The barefoot are never afraid of wearing shoes.

The convoy travels in the middle of the night, and the destination is still a remote suburb, which is too high-profile...

It was like intending to deliberately lead Batman out to investigate.

No, as the team moved forward in sync, another person fell on the rooftop where the death knell and others were squatting. The figure in the black cloak looked like a dwarf, but the voice changer made his voice sound like an evil spirit.

"Slade, Barbara, and the orangutan detective, why are you here?"

Su Ming raised the cup in his hand. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com strangled the small figure with his tentacles and hooked the small figure under the rain canopy. A cup of hot cocoa was stuffed into the hands of the comer:

"Are you members of the Bat family not communicating with each other during the action? Damian, you crashed with Barbara."

"Oh."

The boy squinted his eyes, drank the drink and did not respond positively. He even ignored Barbara's questioning gaze, and his thoughts were simple.

The bat family is in the old calendar. Nightwing has long since gone out. Jason has also mixed himself. Tim has disappeared. Now in the bat family are Batwoman, Batgirl, Disruptor, ‘Orphan’ and so on.

‘I’m a pure man, Damian, who wants to act with a group of girls? It's too shameful. If the young Titans teammates know about it, how can I lead the team in the future? ’

Besides, Batman is just an adoptive father, he prefers to be with his biological father, because his father is obviously better.

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