Going downstairs is inconvenient again today. She had to move the wheelchair down first, and then she had to trouble Bruce to carry her to the wheelchair.
It's almost time to pick up the prosthetic limb.
She does not use prosthetic legs directly, just to eliminate any speculation that may connect her to the vest with healthy legs.
Today's newspaper was placed on the table, and Yuna glanced at it when she came to the dining table.
The title is very eye-catching: Shock! The Joker is suspected of being killed in Arkham! Is he dead or alive now? !
Yuna: "..."
She lowered her eyelashes, picked up the newspaper and read it.
The above report stated that the Joker was beheaded by an unknown person with a sword in Arkham last night, and his head was crushed. This story basically spread throughout Gotham in the middle of the night yesterday.
Who is the Joker after all?
——Not only the entire Gotham, but also other cities have heard of it, a well-known madman.
And this insane and disorderly king, who was always known for his unscrupulous and wanton madness, was killed by others so simply and outright?
The article also stated that the Joker may appear again, but it was just a trick he set up to escape Arkham.
Yuna's face was calm and her heart was extremely calm.
She knew there was no chance of the Joker coming back to life.
After all, the identity she used when she went to kill him was that of a "ghost."
She can tell at a glance whether the other party is dead or alive, real or fake, human or dog.
If I could see Wu Mei again, I would probably really thank him for giving him an identity that was so beneficial to me.
A trace of disgust flashed across Yuna's eyes.
This time the disgust was caught by Bruce. He came over and saw what was reported in the newspaper. He suppressed the suspicion in his heart and asked very naturally: "The clown is dead...? Yuna seems to hate him." "
In Gotham, no normal person hates him." Yuna put down the newspaper and showed him sign language: "After all, he was already notorious many years ago, and I didn't expect to die today." This reaction is really normal
. . That suspicion appeared out of nowhere.
Last night, he did suspect for a moment that this was related to his daughter who had just appeared, but when he came back and looked at the surveillance camera carefully, he could see that she had never left the bedroom at all.
He had already investigated her experience in detail. Maybe she drifted along the coast to Metropolis, and she had traces there; or maybe the person who rescued her went to Metropolis first. In short, she ended up living in Italy. It seemed that she had injured her brain, causing selective amnesia, and she had been undergoing treatment.
There is nothing questionable about the experience of those years.
Bruce pretended that nothing happened and sat down in the restaurant: "Oh, yes, I hate him too. Compared to this, Batman is even more pleasing to the eye." "Do
n't father like Batman? " Yuna raised her eyes to meet his frankly: "I like him very much. He once came to save my life and my brother's."
She paused: "...although he didn't save me."
Bruce's heart throbbed. A moment.
He pursed his lips: "... I didn't like him in the early years. But now... I will turn a blind eye. Sometimes I pay for his equipment." He winked at her. He opened his eyes and put his index finger to his lips: "Shh, don't dare tell others. It will bring danger."
Bruce said this, but he went off the rails and made Yuna's suspicion drop a little bit.
This reason does make sense.
Batman rescued her and Jason, and when he saw Jason going astray, he contacted Bruce Wayne, who knew the truth. And Bruce is indeed a kind person. Even though his name appears in some ridiculous gossip news all day long, she has never ignored the things he did for Gotham.
The surveillance at Bruce's home and his abilities that are different from ordinary people can barely be explained.
Batman, as we all know, is a ghost-like control freak. Not only is his whereabouts mysterious, but he is also extremely intelligent. Almost no criminals can escape his pursuit.
It's not surprising that such a person would put a listening device next to Jason, who almost went astray, or even in his partner's Wayne Manor.
The Wayne Group has such a playboy-like leader at the helm, but he is still able to stand still. The money pouring into his pocket can also explain a problem - Bruce Wayne is not that kind of person at all. What I thought was a straw bag.
Surrounded by a pack of wolves and with his own identity extremely conspicuous, it is not incomprehensible that he would learn one or two moves from a bat.
But this is too coincidental and too far-fetched.
Even if she has already thought about it, Yuna will not jump to conclusions.
The knowledge she learned from Sherlock Holmes told her that until the last moment, without solid evidence and rigorous reasoning, she should never beat someone to death with a stick based on her own guesses; the special personnel also let her know that as long as there is a trace of hope in her heart, If you have doubts, you would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.
Yuna lowered her eyes.
After all, this was the father she had expected. Since there were many possibilities now, she could not easily label Bruce Wayne as Batman. What's more, if Bruce Wayne is really Batman, she doesn't know what she will do to him yet - because she doesn't want to hurt Batman.
However, the information in the black organization was clearly written, and they did appear on the same occasion at the same time. She wanted to find out what was going on as soon as possible.
Ah Fu quickly went downstairs with Tim.
Tim seemed to have studied very hard last night. When he came down, he had deep dark circles on his eyes. But isn't it a working day today? I want to go out with her and not go to school?
Keenly seeing her doubts, Tim explained: "...I'm doing pretty well in my studies, so it doesn't matter if I don't go for a day or two."
He said it as if he was about to die.
Yuna: "..."
Yuna: "How about I still..."
"It doesn't matter," Tim shook his head, "I can hold on."
He sat down at the dining table, picked up the knife and fork, and ate. Even though she was sleepy, she still had to find the energy to ask her: "Where do you want to go? Go to the company first, or do you want to go shopping? Or we can go to my school." "
I'm not familiar with it, you can make arrangements."
Yuna Expressed in a well-behaved and obedient manner.
Tim said "hmm" and began to eat his meal elegantly and quickly. For a moment, the only sound left on the dining table was the sound of clinking knives and forks.
Yuna adjusted her movements to suit her personality, and she didn't show any flaws throughout the entire meal.
This has become a habit and she doesn't feel
tired.
The housekeeper took them to the car and stood in front of the door to watch them leave.
For Bruce and Tim, this may be just an outing to accompany their daughter/sister who has just entered the family, but for Yuna, it can make her familiar with the distribution and location of each street, where is suitable for sniping, and where Be wary of sneak attacks and where to hide...
She could use a vest to do it, or she could directly ask Gin for information, but if she had a chance to have a more legitimate reason to do these things, she would still prefer to do it herself.
What's more... she also needs to be a good child.
If Bruce was really Batman, it would undoubtedly be easier for her to do so. Even if Bruce wasn't, she wouldn't choose to expose her identity to a group of lunatics - the people in Wayne Manor are innocent and shouldn't have to pay for her mistakes and arrogance.
On the other hand, the real body is the backbone of her destiny. As long as the main body is fine, even if the other puppets are dead, she will have a headache for a while at most.
After all, she is quite familiar with the matter of "death".
No matter which way you think about it, Yuna Wayne is not a threat, but having a certain ability to protect herself is the most suitable character.
Because she left the house early in the morning, the street would not be very busy now, so Bruce and Tim took her to Wayne Tower.
The elevator goes all the way to the top floor.
After reaching the top floor, Yuna: "..."
Good guy.
Even worse than Tony.
If you put such a big sofa, are you sure it is for people to sit on, not for sleeping?
Tim hadn't opened his eyes much since he got on the elevator, so Yuna turned her eyes to Bruce Wayne.
Mr. Wayne was afraid that she would think too much - after all, he knew all the tidbits he had - he quickly coughed and explained: "Well, that's what Tim and I use to rest when we're tired from work." It's really for sleeping
. Just sleeping.
Yuna didn't know what expression to put on for a moment.
So she could only turn her face away, but as soon as she turned her head, a beautiful secretary wearing professional attire that did not hide her hot figure walked over gracefully.
"..."
Although the number of women she met at Tony's earlier was not only four figures but three figures, in this case, what should she do to suit her personality?
Yuna blinked and looked away dissatisfied.
Bruce had been observing Yuna's expression. Seeing that she was obviously unhappy and secretly secretly speaking, he was busy and called the personnel without any delay: "I'm Wayne - I don't need that woman who appeared in my office. You let her Resign and go home - salary? Normal settlement of course."
The woman obviously didn't believe this result, but when she saw the exquisite-looking girl in the room who looked like a high school student, whom she could not compare to in any case, she immediately understood something. , gave Wayne a complicated look, turned around and left.
As for looking like Wayne? Aren't they all with black hair and blue eyes? Who knows if they were deliberately modified to please Baby Brucie.
Can it be more obvious when comparing his sons?
Bruce: "..."
"Pfft." Tim couldn't help laughing.
The little girl also laughed, her eyebrows were crooked, and her face that had always been a little quiet finally had a look that she should have at this age.
Bruce also knew what his image looked like, so he stopped struggling when he saw this. He blinked his beautiful blue eyes and sighed, saying helplessly: "As you can see, honey. There are all kinds of things every day." Such a woman comes close to me."
"Didn't you acquiesce?"
Bruce: "...Yes. But I want to say that this is a bad habit."
"Don't worry, father." Yuna said to her understandingly. He promised: "I will never be like you."
Bruce: "..."
Tim's shoulders trembled slightly.
After laughing, most of his sleepiness was dispelled. Anyway, he had already drank a cup of black coffee on the way here, and Tim began his daily work of processing documents.
None of these things are secrets, and even if they are secrets, Una Wayne can still see them, so when Tim made the keyboard crackle and move quickly to facilitate the next activity, he thoughtfully moved it aside. , so that Yuna can see it more easily.
Yuna was indeed watching him work carefully.
When the young man devotes himself to it, it is really a beautiful scene. The lines on his side face are clear and beautiful, and his blue eyes show a somewhat unmechanical coldness under the reflection of the computer screen.
However, Yuna's eyes only noticed the text on the computer screen:
"About the development and application of new energy..."
Yuna had no intention of disturbing Tim's work. She turned around and found that the only adult, Bruce, had already caught up on his sleep and was lying on the bed. , and began to think about it on his own.
The level of technology in this world... seems a bit uneven.
According to the information she learned, their skill points seemed to be in strange places, and there were batches of weird black technologies - but they were only in the hands of a very few people.
For most ordinary people, the technology they are exposed to is far inferior to that of the Avengers world.
And the knowledge she possesses, some of which are harmless and innocuous - such as improving energy utilization, can be used to make money.
Although the black organization has kept pace with Gotham's major established forces and has taken a bite out of the blockade, the problem of financial constraints still exists. After all, they started by relying on intelligence, and Yuna's instructions to Gin clearly restricted the industries that were absolutely not allowed to touch.
Even if it brings them huge profits.
This also leads to the fact that the business scope of the black organization is not broad, and it needs to plan slowly if it wants to continue to expand.
But she couldn't wait.
If it is extremely dirty, use more force when washing your hands.
She had been too cautious and thoughtful in the past.
She won't make this mistake again.
Yuna lowered her eyes.
She remembered that the leader of the black organization who trained her seemed to hate and be afraid of death, and had always ordered people to conduct such drug research. He set up a special laboratory, and the highest-ranking researchers in it were also cadre-level.
Dita...
She thought that Dita's identity, her next role, might be settled.