[Comprehensive Yingmi] It’s all the face that hurt me

Jason was taken aback for a moment, he thought this joke should be forgotten, but he didn't expect Attar to write it down.

He knew that he should move his feet again, but he couldn't control his body, and stood there stupidly, and then Roy's voice also sounded: "Little Jaybird, come on."

"Just take a vacation for yourself," Attar said.

Jason chewed the sentence silently several times, and finally compromised.

Arrow glanced at his family and shrugged helplessly, then took a suit Connor had thrown him, and headed to the bathroom to change.

Jason and Atar were spared this step, because the clothes they were wearing were already casual clothes.

Atal pushed Jason into the helicopter, and instead of sitting down next to him immediately, he glanced back at Oliver's position.

Jason was caught off guard and approached Connor, who gave him a polite smile, sincere but not awkward, and said, "Thank you, we owe you a favor."

"Wow..." Jason thought to himself, why doesn't his family have such normal people?

He attributed the reason to the lack of a qualified woman in Bat to take care of the family. The person Green Arrow chose to spend his life with was a female hero code-named Black Canary, and she obviously took good care of Connor.

Even if Connor doesn't speak, you can see the polite, gentle and peaceful qualities in him——

The only image Jason can think of that comes close to him is that Dick Grayson guy.

But this is different from Dick after all, because Dick always makes both enemies and friends sticky, unclear, and entangled, while Connor knows how to draw the boundaries between enemies and friends.

"So, you're not angry now?" Jason asked casually, he didn't forget what Roy said when he rushed back.

At this moment, Atal got in. He leaned against Jason, and the latter reached out to help him. Atal gave Jason a grateful look, and he looked away unnaturally.

"Well," Connor reached out and fiddled with his headset, a little casually, "It's okay, I wasn't very angry at first."

"It's not very angry," Roy, who was controlling the helicopter in the front row, couldn't help but said, "Jie Bird, you don't know, when I returned to Star City, he almost wiped out the gangsters."

In a very bloody way.

During that time, the gangsters and villains were so peaceful that no one dared to run into Connor's hands. This 19-year-old boy was not the law enforcement they encountered who could find connections or bribes. By.

"An efficient and fast way." Connor defended himself, "Otherwise I wouldn't have found Atal and the others so quickly."

Roy turned sideways slightly, spread his hands towards Atar, and made a helpless movement.

"...he turned his head upside down and almost destroyed Star City. It's terrible."

A city is impossible without its dark side, and Star City's gangsters are the backbone of this age-old city.

They maintain a delicate and peaceful relationship with the Green Arrows, but Connor's anger almost destroyed the city this time.

But what makes Roy find it funny is that the gangsters and the villains who fear the world will not be chaotic have spontaneously and actively helped Connor find someone——

Because they were afraid that the Green Arrow would not come back, and this vigorous young man would become the new guardian of Star City, it would be miserable, and they would not have a good life.

"I didn't." Connor gave Roy a warning look.

"Pfft," Roy put his hands on his mouth and smiled, "Okay, I won't complain to Atar, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Green Arrow appeared in front of him.

No, he should be called Oliver now.

This man, who can set off a carnival on the front page of Star City Entertainment with a single sentence, has slightly messy blond hair and intoxicating blue eyes.

Connor looks very similar to him, but Oliver's temperament is more exaggerated, as if he will do something ridiculous in the next second.

Roy shut up immediately.

Oliver paused, and turned suspicious eyes around them: "Why didn't you talk? Didn't you just talk? I saw it."

Connor and Roy simultaneously looked away, pretending not to see Oliver.

Jason closed his eyes, no one wanted to look.

"Are you talking bad about me just now?" Oliver's voice became more suspicious.

"No." Only Atar spoke.

"There must be!"

"Don't pay attention to him, Atar." Connor said, looking out the window.

Oliver angrily sat next to Roy, which was the only seat, and Roy made a disgusted click.

"fine."

Atal was ashamed, and now he noticed something different, at least in Jason's house, Batman must be at the top of the pyramid, while Oliver is definitely at the bottom of the food chain.

Roy clicked the console with his hand, the helicopter propellers rotated, and Atal leaned on the window to look down. The sudden wind blew the temporary tent on the lower edge tottering.

They were rising rapidly, Roy whistled, and the helicopter headed deeper into the night.

Atar felt drowsy, the night was too long, and once he relaxed, he felt his eyelids fighting.

The voice in his ear was fading away, he felt his body shaking, and gradually sank into a half-awake, half-sleep dream, the voice gradually diminished, and only the rustling of cloth rubbing could be heard.

"Batman and Robin wounded Attar," Oliver said suddenly.

Atar: "..." Why does it sound like a complaint?

Oliver still has such a childish side.

"okay, I get it."

Although Connor replied calmly, it somehow gave Atar the feeling that he was saying "I remember".

"In two days, Wayne Enterprises will come to discuss cooperation with Quinn Enterprises," Connor said, "I will tell them to let Bruce Wayne come over, and he will come."

In a daze, he seemed to hear Jason couldn't help laughing at this.

"He fell asleep." Jason said softly, and Atal felt a heat source beside him.

Then there was a rustling sound from his side, and something warm fell on him. He tried hard to open his eyes, but he could only see the edge of his coat, and fell asleep completely.

……

No, not falling asleep.

The screams in his ears gradually shone from far to near, as if thousands of people were screaming in pain, pouring into his brain, and he felt his body began to bleed due to overload.

Atal opened his eyes abruptly.

He immediately found himself in a dilapidated room that seemed to be dismantled in a second. His vision seemed to be covered with a dark filter, while his body stood straight in the center, and the chaotic voice quickly faded away like the tide. up.

Just leave a clear sentence: "Now, you understand your own identity."

It is the sound of the system.

"What's going on here?" Atal reached out and touched his forehead, feeling a little cold.

He took his hand off, and sure enough, he found blood.

It almost stained his entire palm, no wonder he felt dizzy.

Atal shook his body, and he shook his head, as if this could shake off the confusion in his mind. When he looked up again, a panel appeared in front of him.

[Choose who you recognize as:

a Traitor - League of Assassins

b hunter-green arrow

c detective - batman

d gods - superman

e]

There are comments after each option, only e is blank, followed by a string of specious ellipsis.

Atal gathered his energy to look at the e option, wanting to know what it belonged to. After a while, it unfolded intimately, and Atal saw the annotation behind it.

e bastard useless person - you are nothing, you should not have been born with unspeakable doom

Atal was stunned.

He wasn't surprised by the first few options, because they were all branch lines he typed out himself, but the last one...

"What do you choose?" the system asked.

"I don't know," Attar said, feeling his body trembling. "Give me a little more time."

The blood on his forehead slid down at an accelerated rate, scarlet covered his entire vision, and whispers came from his ears again.

……

Then he woke up, this time he really woke up from a dream, all the soreness disappeared, as if everything just now had never happened, it was just a nightmare.

Atar gasped and breathed violently as if lacking oxygen, and coughed so much that his body was trembling because of the urgency.

He stretched out his hand and touched his face indiscriminately, but there was no trace of blood.

He tried to calm himself down.

——They returned to Star City?

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, he was sitting on the soft bed, someone thoughtfully opened his curtains.

There was a forest outside the Quinn Manor, and from the location of his room, he could see the lush greenery outside the window. The breeze blew by, rustling the leaves, making it quiet like a fairyland.

He didn't know when he changed into pajamas. Atar lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but when his eyes fell on the layout of this room, he couldn't help looking at it for a while.

There are several bows and arrows hanging on the wall, and CDs are placed randomly. Although the place is a little messy, it is very clean.

The books are stacked neatly on the table, one book is spread out and fixed by colorful feather bookmarks, and there is a guitar in the corner.

Very much in line with my preferences, this must be my original room.

Someone knocked on the door, Atar took a few deep breaths, and said, "Please come in."

A well-dressed Russian housekeeper came in and smiled at him: "Master Attar, Master Connor said that after you wake up, go find him in the living room."

"I see."

The other party put a set of clean clothes on Atar's bedside, then backed out, and gently closed the door.

Atar picked up his clothes and quickly put them on, opened the door, and walked down the stairs.

The staircase was repaired in a spiral shape, the crystal chandelier was a bit dazzling under the sunlight, and there was an expensive antique clock hanging between the floors. He glanced at it and saw that it was ten o'clock in the morning.

...Has he been asleep for so long?

He came downstairs, and Connor was the only one sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Roy and Jason went out first." Seeing him approaching, Connor explained with calm eyes.

"Oh..." Atal sat opposite Connor, observed his expression, and said, "...So, what do you want to ask me?"

Or deliberately talk alone, he thought uneasily.

"Oliver was wronged." Connor said bluntly, "It was a misunderstanding that Batman hunted you down."

"I know." Atar nodded, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.

"I contacted Batman," Connor said. "They obviously have information that we don't know about, but it's well hidden."

"We need this information to clear Green Arrow."

Atal nodded again.

"And for me, a single misunderstanding can't make me forgive what they did." Connor suddenly revealed the wickedness of a 19-year-old youth, "They dared to do something to you and Green Arrow, so we want to take revenge."

Atal's first reaction was: It's a good thing Oliver isn't here, otherwise he would be so moved that he would be bubbling again.

Connor changed the subject: "Do you know about undercover agents?"

Atal's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head abruptly.

wait, no...

His hands on his knees tightened, gripping the fabric, and his heart fell into a trough for an instant.

Atal struggled to squeeze out his voice: "Connor... this was a mistake..."

"You have the advantage, Atar, you can easily get the information." Connor laughed, showing a hint of naughtiness.

"... Go undercover with Batman? Can you accept it? It will be fun to tease them by the way."

Atal: "?"

The author has something to say: Atar: Big eyes, big doubts

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