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Miss Wayne

Hi everyone, my name is Una Wayne. When I was little, I expected to have a lot of family. This wish came true after many twists and turns. I now have an old father, three older brothers, a housekeeper, and a younger brother who will appear at some point and doesn't seem to be easy to get along with. The family is harmonious as father and son, brothers and sisters respect each other, and they are all city vigilante superheroes. I am very touched. ...If I hadn't killed the clown wearing the shell of the boss of the evil force organization This is a translation of the original book. All credit goes to the author. Thank you The novel is completed.

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Chapter 31

Tim was more perceptive than she thought. Almost at the moment she looked away, he suddenly said: "Yuna is interested in new energy?" He turned his head and

looked at it quietly with his blue eyes. she.

"If new energy can be widely used, the sun may be seen more often in the sky over Gotham."

Yuna replied calmly, with the right expression on her face.

"Indeed," the black-haired young man nodded, "this will improve the situation."

He closed the laptop and straightened the wrinkled cuffs. Even with this simple movement, he seemed to have a noble demeanor. It's like it's about to overflow.

——But when he made these movements, he had other things on his mind.

For example, last night's Bck Rabbit.

They referred to him as "BR" for short, and immediately began a series of investigations after Bruce returned to the Batcave.

Because the time when the black rabbit appeared coincided so closely with the time when Yuna returned home, they also suspected her, but all the evidence proved that she didn't even leave Wayne Manor last night.

Now that this option is eliminated, the range of BR alternatives suddenly becomes wider. After all, there are too many people who hate the clown, and they can't predict which person will awaken the ability and come over. Revenge.

They knew that such a person with unknown abilities was dangerous, so they conducted investigations overnight and made a list of dozens of people. They screened and eliminated them one by one, and finally found that no one matched.

This is just so weird.

Bruce told him that the man was not tall. In terms of age, according to the data revealed during the battle, he should be as big as a kid between six or seven to twelve or thirteen years old - the possibility of being a dwarf could not be ruled out.

But he is extremely fast, his movements are nimble and agile, and he even has the strength to match.

Such a person must be very conspicuous in Gotham - at least in the underground world, why can't he be found?

Tim couldn't help but focus on Yuna again.

But she cannot speak, and now she can only move around in a wheelchair, which has nothing to do with dexterity and agility. And judging from the marks left on his body, it doesn't look like he has received systematic training. His skin is white and tender, and there are no calluses on his hands. She has some small habits, but they are harmless. They are habits that anyone who has lived in danger will have. What's more, when she was in Italy, the social environment there was not so stable.

Career setback.

The thread was completely broken.

If the other party's purpose is just to kill the Joker, they don't even know whether they will meet him again, whether he will be assimilated by Gotham with this power, and when he appears again, will it be too late? .

This incident made Tim's mental state even more tense, and his sleepiness had completely subsided.

"Bruce will have a meeting later. Today's meeting is very important and he cannot be absent." Tim suggested: "If you feel bored, we can go for a walk first and let Bruce come to us after he finishes the meeting. "

Okay, thank you. If his meeting really takes a long time."

He probably needs to sleep for a long time. Tim thought calmly.

The young man thoughtfully left his old father alone in the top-floor office, then walked around behind Yuna, naturally pushed her wheelchair, and took her downstairs.

Yuna was slightly stunned: "No, I can do it myself..."

Just kidding, there are some gadgets on her wheelchair. What if she hurts him? Moreover, these hidden weapons are extremely concealed and were originally designed to prevent the prying eyes of superheroes like Batman.

To be precise, it is to prevent the prying eyes of smart people.

There was no reply. Yuna looked back and found that the handsome young man closed his eyes slightly.

"..." What on earth did he do last night?

Bruce and Tim both seemed sleepy, but as far as she could tell, Bruce didn't have anything to accomplish. How could he be sleepy with Tim?

Or maybe they did something that needed to be done at night but couldn't be discovered.

——Can't be discovered by her.

laugh.

Do you really think that by putting a listening device in her room and a locator on her body, she will be unable to do anything about their little secret?

Too naive.

The two people have their own thoughts, but on the surface they are peaceful. The young man was pushing the girl in the wheelchair while walking down the street. The girl was sitting quietly in the wheelchair. She looked a little depressed, but her appearance was indeed first-class beautiful, and reminded people of Gotham at a glance. Bruce Wayne.

Tim, who grew up in a wealthy aristocratic family, naturally has a good taste, and he is rich enough. After going around, as long as he likes the items, he will directly pack them up and prepare to send them to Wei. Go to En Manor.

They unknowingly wandered to the fifth floor of a skyscraper.

The view here is actually very good, but not many people come to enjoy it. Tim knew this place, so he brought her here - it overlooks the completely different views of Gotham's rich and slum areas.

It is a kind of spectacle and shock that makes people speechless.

Tim saw the girl's gaze looking into the distance, landing on what seemed to be the distinct boundary between heaven and hell.

&n-->>

bsp;He didn't know that what she was looking for was Crime Alley.

He didn't know that Jason had brought her here before.

At that time, Jason told her: "You see, Gotham is so cruel. Rich people play games day and night, while poor people may kill people and eat meat at the next moment. There are countless undisciplined, idle and dangerous criminals or murderers around them. Crazy reserve."

"Do you see this clear line? This is the unspoken rule of Gotham."

Rules made by a very small number of extremely wealthy people.

"I don't have that big ambition, but Yuna -"

the boy patted her head and smiled wildly:

"It won't take long before we can completely cross that line and come to the brightly lit side."

——I'm already here, brother.

But I felt like I was in a sea of fire, and every step I took was like climbing over a mountain of knives.

Yuna closed her eyes tiredly.

On the surface, he just closed his eyes, not showing any emotion that he shouldn't have.

However, the next second, her early warning radar suddenly sounded. Almost instantly, the building began to shake.

Tim discovered this almost at the same time as her. With a gloomy look on his face, he quickly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and took in a panoramic view of the situation outside.

I saw a huge mechanical creature, one to twenty meters tall, walking with heavy steps, destroying all the surrounding buildings at will as it moved, causing countless screams and escapes.

Who could hide such a big thing in Gotham and keep it a secret?

It looked extremely ugly, like a mechanical creature pieced together from iron tools picked up from a garbage dump, with a shrill clown painted on its chest.

It goes without saying who prepared this surprise.

Fortunately, the clown died unexpectedly, otherwise the destructive power of this thing would only be greater if he controlled it.

Without his own existence, this machine was probably released by the Clown Gang or other criminals.

These thoughts only happened in an instant. Tim reacted very quickly and wanted to leave the building with Yuna. However, as a hero, his intuition first made him notice that not far away, he stood stiffly due to the violent vibration. A little boy lying on the edge of the floor.

He looked like he was about to fall.

Tim's extremely high data analysis and calculation skills allowed him to immediately clarify his priorities. He placed Yuna in a relatively safe triangular area, rubbed her head soothingly, and then rushed quickly and without saying a word. To the boy.

When he arrived, the boy happened to fall out of the building, and he grabbed his clothes again.

Tim used force on his hands to pull him up, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't even let him continue to think normally.

He raised his eyes, and at that moment, his pupils shrank suddenly -

the mechanical giant let out a sharp, recorded laugh. At his shoulders, the cannonball was already in place, aiming at the triangular area behind him that had previously been judged as "safe".

In fact, Yuna was able to guess Tim's choice the moment she saw the little boy who was about to fall down the stairs.

If this behavior trajectory cannot be inferred, then her life for more than ten years has been in vain.

She actually didn't feel anything at that moment. If it were her, faced with this situation, she would probably make the same choice - after all, one might be dangerous, while the other would die in front of her if she didn't take action.

So she obediently let the young man arrange herself, and hurried towards the boy.

But her tranquility, calmness and rationality were interrupted by the death warning that suddenly enveloped her.

That's okay, death is just a common occurrence for her. But when she wanted to reveal it disapprovingly, she realized...she couldn't.

Jason's death, the continuous nightmares, the extremely suppressed guilt, the uncontrollable memories... they all suddenly surged up, occupying every inch of space in her brain.

The "mental cage" lost its effect at this moment.

Yuna knew that this ability would have serious side effects if used improperly. But today she experienced for the first time that the side effects were so overwhelming.

The number of passive uses in the past few days has been too frequent, and the forcibly suppressed emotions cannot be effectively relieved. Instead, they have accumulated deeper and deeper as time goes by, without even leaving time for her to relax - breaking through the emotions that have reached

the limit. The needle of the balloon came to her side unexpectedly.

Then the balloon exploded with a "pop".

The same triangle area. Similar buildings.

The scene that drove her to a desperate situation reappeared in her mind over and over again, and she could not suppress it no matter what.

Severe pain came from her left leg, as if she had returned to the day she broke her leg with her own hands to survive. She could not ask anyone for help except herself.