[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

Nightwing sat on the counter chewing a cucumber sandwich, waving his free hand as he described his thrilling escape.

"... I rode the Batmobile all the way through the streets of Gotham, and felt the wind was tearing my face. Those monsters were chasing after me. You don't know how desperate I was when I saw the Batmobile running out of energy... ..."

"...I put a long stick in the monster's mouth, and the stench almost made me faint. Fortunately, I overcame the difficulty. The problem is that I can stop one monster but not a group of them. When he was about to be bitten, the mysterious man soared down from the sky, his stick exuded a strange light, and the monsters swept by the light stopped attacking..."

Ye Yi wiped his mouth, and looked at Alfred with a little flattery: "Alfred, the sandwich you made is really delicious, can I have another one?"

Ye Yi, who successfully got the second cucumber sandwich, continued with satisfaction: "Where did I just say that, by the way, that mysterious man is wearing a super scary mask, the kind that can scare children to tears, but I I have a hunch that the face under the mask shouldn't be ugly."

Batman listened silently to Nightwing's narration of what happened a few hours ago, and his heart was full of emotional fluctuations that were completely opposite to the indifference he showed.

After receiving the news from Nightwing, he dropped everything he was doing and rushed to Nightwing's location. Nightwing turned off the positioning on the Batcomputer and Batmotor, but Nightwing never thought that Batman was on his belt and shoes. A locator is also implanted in it.

By calling the surveillance cameras of various streets in Gotham, Batman saw the huge number of monsters behind Nightwing, and his mentality was about to explode at that time.This kind of monster that appeared on the streets of Gotham was an existence that he could not easily solve, let alone such a huge number.

The speed of the Batmobile was mentioned as the fastest, and he didn't even remember how much road chaos caused and how much infrastructure was destroyed. He only remembered that he was shaking when he found Nightwing, and he was afraid that what he found was Dick with his eyes closed forever , I am even more afraid of finding bones torn apart by monsters.

He hated why Ye Yi was disobedient and pushed himself into a dangerous situation, and hated why he didn't insist on keeping Dick away from Gotham. If he had just driven Dick away, Dick wouldn't have been hunted down by Gotham's monsters.

Dick has already left the nest and is about to have a new life. If he falls in Gotham, Batman will never forgive himself in his life.

"That mysterious man seems to be able to restrain those monsters. If we can find him, this crisis should be resolved soon... But I have never seen that mysterious man in Gotham. It is hard to say whether it is an enemy or a friend, but he saved It shouldn't be some bad guy who killed me..."

Nightwing seemed not to be frightened by the threat of death at all, chirping his thoughts like a bird, bringing some light to the silent Batcave just like the past few years.

"Hey, Bat, did you hear what I said?" Ye Yi kicked the ground a little depressed, and his long legs successfully kicked up a lot of dust.

He hasn't been so childish for a long time, and since he went to college, he has deliberately matured himself, perhaps because the experience of near death made him unconsciously rely on Batman and Alfred.

Batman pressed a few keys on the Batcomputer, and the interface that was analyzing the monster's blood switched to another one: "I added some special functions to your Kali stick, which can increase your combat ability."

Batman turned the chair towards Nightwing, and Nightwing knew from Batman's expression that he was going to teach himself a lesson again, and put down the sandwich in his hand to find an excuse to escape.

"Dick..."

"Enough, I know what you want to say. Dick, you are too reckless! Dick, you should plan ahead! Dick, you should... Dick, you shouldn't..." Dick stood in front of the stone platform, holding his arms Looking at Batman, "I am no longer a child, I am Nightwing. Every vigilante will encounter danger when punishing rape and eliminating evil. Death and us are friends. Aren't you always between danger and death? Wandering back and forth?"

Batman looked at Dick, who was a grown man, his chest big enough to carry his own life.Dick is no longer the kid who obeys Batman. He has his own ideas and should have a future that is completely different from Batman.

Nightwing was extremely annoyed by Batman's silence. At this time, Batman should stop him, correct him, argue with him, and then the two of them broke up. This is the correct way for two people to get along in the past few months .

Batman sighed suddenly, in a tone of weakness that Dick had never heard before: "I'm worried, Dick. You are my most important family member, and I can't imagine what life would be like without you. As Robin , you are my best partner, but as a family member, I am very worried about the safety of you and Alfred."

"Gotham's responsibility is mine, not yours, and I will never forgive myself if you die because of Gotham and my negligence."

Speaking these words is a great challenge for Batman, who has not spoken his heart out for a long time.Facing his son who was almost separated by yin and yang, he still struggled to speak his mind.

Ye Yi was taken aback by Batman's sudden confession, and looked at Batman helplessly: "Bruce, I...I'm sorry, I don't know...I thought you didn't need me, I..."

Batman stood up, looked at the big boy in front of him who was so flustered that he couldn't organize his words, and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Dick, you are excellent, both me and John will be proud of your excellence."

Looking at this warm scene, Alfred felt that the corners of his eyes were moist, and lowered his head to cover up Master Richard's uniform.Alfred had been guarding Dick until he woke up. After Master Richard woke up, Alfred had free time to pack up the old uniform and send it to be cleaned.

Whether it's the Batsuit, Robin suit or the current Nightwing uniform, Alfred has always been responsible for repairing and cleaning, and he has long been used to this process.In most cases, Alfred can judge the intensity of the night patrol battle between Master Bruce and Master Richard through the damage of their uniforms.

Dick looked away in embarrassment, just in time to see the old butler unfolding the uniform that was about to be folded, stretched out his hand and patted his head: "I have to compensate the owner of a Chinese restaurant tomorrow. I broke the glass of that store."

Speaking of compensation, Batman turned around and pulled out his driving records from the bat computer, looking at the calculated infrastructure loss, he slightly curled his lips: "It seems that I have to find a way to meet the acting mayor to contribute to the construction of Gotham City .”

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"Mayor Dowling, it's really not that the facilities are old and in disrepair. We only repaired the phone booths and roadside mailboxes last month."

The director of the Gotham City Construction Bureau stood opposite Warlock with a sad face, and he couldn't help sighing.He couldn't be blamed for being so depressed. Everyone wanted to make a good impression on the new mayor, but the officials of the Urban Construction Bureau really couldn't do anything about it.No matter who the mayor is, the departments he is most familiar with besides the Secretary's Office are the Police Department and the Urban Construction Bureau.

The previous mayor, the director of the Urban Construction Bureau, stayed at the gate of the office for a month to report that Gotham's urban construction was damaged at night, and directly delegated the right to repair infrastructure, unless there was a loss of more than ten million, there was no need for special reporting.

On the second day after the new mayor took office, the inauguration ceremony was not held, and he had to face reports of damage to Gotham's urban construction, and he knew that he would not be in a good mood.

Warlock flipped through the report handed over by the director of the Urban Construction Bureau, and knew who did it without looking at the photos.The route where the infrastructure was destroyed was the route from the police station to the Gotham Bridge, which must have been done by Batman.

Looking at the funding application on the last page of the report, Warlock directly signed his name: "Telephone booths and mailboxes are essential facilities in the lives of citizens. Let's fix them as soon as possible."

The director of the Urban Construction Bureau, whose funding application was approved, walked away with a sad face. Warlock tapped his pen cap on the table lightly: "It seems that Director Auster is not very happy."

The clerk sighed helplessly: "The funds you approved are just a drop in the bucket. There are many buildings in Gotham, and buildings in residential areas have been bombed and have not yet raised enough funds to repair them. No one knows which house will be built someday." If it exploded, which enterprise warehouse caught fire and spread to urban construction facilities, the Urban Construction Bureau has been in a state of distress."

The clerk only briefly introduced the current situation of the Urban Construction Bureau, and didn't say much.Warlock just wrote down this matter. The current Gotham government does not have enough money to allocate funds. Financial officials hinted that the current government funds are barely enough to maintain the government's operations in those years. The Gotham government is only maintaining its brilliance on the bright side.

"Everything that can be solved with money is not a problem." Bruce Wayne waved his hand chicly, "I am here this time to donate a sum of money to the government to promote urban construction."

Warlock turned the coffee cup in his hand with an official smile. This time happened to be the noon break, and Bruce Wayne's sudden appointment disrupted Warlock's schedule.For the sake of donations, Warlock still agreed to come out and have a cup of coffee with Bruce Wayne. Who would have trouble with money?

"I found a lot of news about Batman after I went back. I have to admit that my perception of him has been too one-sided and subjective. He has indeed done a lot of good things for Gotham." Bruce looked at it seriously Warlock's eyes, but unconsciously wrinkled his nose when he spoke, which was an external expression of disapproval of his words.

"He caused a lot of losses when punishing the bad guys. This must be a big burden for the government. Maybe I can help bear part of it." Bruce Wayne smiled gracefully, and his talking eyes slipped Looking at Warlock nicely, "This should relieve you a lot of pressure. The burden caused by Batman should not be borne by you."

Warlock propped his face with one hand, and stirred the coffee with a spoon in the other hand: "You are a kind person, and I am happy that Gotham has a kind person like you. It's just that there is a special contact department for government donations, so you don't need to run around trip."

Bruce looked at Warlock with extremely gentle eyes, and pushed milk and sugar cubes in front of Warlock: "Of course there is another thing. Recently, an internationally famous band is going to hold a concert in Gotham. Don't you have the honor to invite Mayor Dowling to enjoy it?"

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