The Death Knell

Latest website: The liquid robot army is sweeping the city. They are not carrying out a massacre, but only destroying violent opponents and driving other obedient people back to their homes without electricity, just like being locked in a cage.

Many people cannot see this cage, but in the information age, everyone actually lives in an information cocoon. Once the power is cut off and they are sealed at home, they will lose all their perception of the outside world.

In general, there are many possibilities for global outage representatives, and the specific situation needs some new intelligence to determine.

There are no people on the pier at night, and naturally no robots will come here to sweep, so it looks calm and harmonious here.

The black waves slowly sway the white ships, and the city fires reflected from the surface of the sea from time to time have a different kind of beauty.

Su Ming carried the orangutan to a luxury yacht, even the one that looked very high-end among the many private yachts. Then he jumped onto the deck and knocked on the cabin door leading to the back terrace.

"Is anyone at home? Gotham Nangang community sends warmth."

"...Although I don't understand what you are saying, but I always feel like that, even if someone inside would dare not open the door because of suspicion, right?" The orangutan's eyes turned into a dead fish look, and he listened. I don't understand the meaning of the death knell, but the beast could have made him feel a chill like a cold joke.

There was a faint sound of footsteps in the cabin, and the strangulation also smelled the scent of several cosmetics, the thick and gentle fragrance.

And unexpectedly, the door opened so casually, revealing a woman in a skirt and a suit inside.

"Hello, it is Mr. Death Knell from another world, please come in. I once heard my father say that you are a very humorous person, but I'm afraid Gotham doesn't have such friendly neighborhood neighbors."

The woman's skin color is light chocolate, with some Latin style, short hair looks very capable, with a reserved and polite smile on her face, giving people a feeling of being at home.

Su Ming smiled at the other party, carried Bobo into the cabin, looked around the luxurious yacht, and talked to the woman:

"Just a joke, good evening to you too, Julia, is your lady on the boat?"

"She is treating her injury. If possible, I hope you can persuade her that some robots' heads really can't be trampled on." The Latin-style beauty showed a dumbfounded expression and brought the cabin door behind her. Death Knell and Bobo walked towards the lower deck of the cabin.

From the outside, it looks like this is an ordinary luxury yacht, but after entering the hull, you will find that it has undergone a super transformation. The type of equipment Barbara has in the clock tower is all available here, and it is better and more advanced.

In addition, there are also a lot of high-end luxury goods for life and leisure. A bottle of tens of thousands of dollars of wine and a high-end watch of tens of thousands of dollars are placed on the table like garbage, almost everywhere.

"This beauty is a bit silly, why do you seem to be familiar with her?"

Bobo looked at the woman leading the way. Since seeing the Kane's name on the ship's side, he knew that the death knell was here to find Batwoman this time. But the orangutan knew Kate Kane and even Kate's girlfriend, but he didn't know that she actually had a housekeeper like her cousin.

After hearing this, the housekeeper walking in front blinked at the orangutan and introduced herself:

"Does the orangutan detective know my existence? Then I take the liberty to introduce myself. I have been living in the UK since I was a child. I used to work for MI6. It was only in the past two years that my father recruited Gotham to become the steward of the Kane family. My lady and I generally live on this ship, and I spend more time dealing with behind-the-scenes work."

The orangutan squatted on the death knell's shoulder and nodded, seeming to understand something.

"So you are Batwoman's hacker and staff officer."

"You can say that, but in the UK, this kind of work is called a telephone contact person." The woman told a joke. She wriggled and walked to a door on high heels and pressed the device on the door. A palm print: "But that's what happened before. I am now the housekeeper of the Kane family, two people, do you need any drinks or food?"

The door opened, and the cabin on the lowest floor was dark, only dots of candles were used to illuminate it, and it seemed that there was no electricity on the ship.

"I'm not too hungry right now, or I don't have any appetite at all." The orangutan detective took off his hat and held it in his hand to fan. The cabin is not breathable at all. He feels very depressed: "You just mentioned it several times. To my father, it sounds like he should be an old Gotham, don't I know that orangutans I know?"

The housekeeper led the two to the final machine without electricity. A woman with short red hair was lying on it for treatment in a tank top and shorts. Julia motioned to the two to wait a while while putting on medical gloves to continue stitching the wounded. Smiled and said:

"Oh, Mr. Deathstroke did not mention my last name, so you may not have thought that my full name is Julia Penniworth, and my father is Alfred, which is Mr. Wayne's butler."

Julia thought that the orangutans could think of it. After all, not everyone can enter the Kane family, but only those who are trusted by Batman.

And the people who are both trusted and have stewardship skills, of course, belong to the Penniworth family.

Sure enough, the orangutan detective is still a little worse than the death knell. If you look at someone, although you have never met, you can call out your name when you meet, and you can talk and laugh naturally like an old acquaintance. This is the manifestation of strength.

"I didn't even know that Ah Fu had a daughter, and I was too failed as a detective." Bobo sighed a little speechlessly. Now if you look closely, you can indeed find that Julia has a problem between her eyebrows and her eyebrows. Less Alfred's shadow.

It's just that she is younger, and the sneer is average.

"Don't think so, Bobo, you have been forgetting the bar after you met the Master of the Night. You don't come to the main dimension at all. Of course it is impossible to know Julia, and she is really special." The death knell put him in On the corner of the operating table, dangling cigarettes to look at the wounded’s unforgettable expression: "And you, Kate, it’s been a long time since I saw you. I saw you hanging out today."

Julia is a super house girl even more nerdy than Barbara. Although she looks like an elite white-collar worker, she almost never gets off the boat.

When Batwoman went out to fight for justice, she was here to provide intelligence support. When Batwoman came back to rest, she was in charge of cooking and washing clothes, repairing vehicles and props.

Her biggest hobby is to wear a swimsuit and sunbathe on the deck chair at the bow of the ship while resting, and drink a little high-priced red wine saved by the host's family. In addition, it is to use British humor to teach my own lady.

After all, her father said that a qualified housekeeper must be able to correct the owner's mistakes in time and express them in a suitable way.

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Kate smiled awkwardly at the death knell:

"It’s been a long time since I met. The last time I met was when I was in the Hall of Justice to deal with Perpetua. Alas, it’s shameful to let you see me after being beaten by a robot, but it’s definitely an accident. Who knows? These robots are liquid metal and they can't be stepped on."

"Even if you knew it, you shouldn't step on robots, especially when they can transform various medieval weapons. Now you probably remember how powerful a pickaxe is."

The housekeeper spit out mercilessly, and at the same time the speed of stitching the mistress has also increased a lot, just like a sewing machine, letting the curved needle shuttle quickly across the skin.

Batwoman Kate's complexion was as pale as a dead person. This was a genetic problem in the Kane family, and she was even whiter than Harry's skin that had been soaked in the chemical agent.

So for a while, Su Ming couldn't say how much she had lost blood, but she had long wounds on her limbs and belly, which looked a bit miserable.