Super Detective in the Fictional World

This is how drama works.

Batman and Black Cat girls beat up and crippled a bunch of New Yorkers, but they called them “the adult” and "the lady”.

Just because someone says that whoever says bad things about these two people behind their backs is most likely going to find them right away.

Then it became possible for both of them to find out who said those two names.

Under the threat of life-long disability, gangs prefer to be trustworthy and not trustworthy.

Therefore, neither of them will be mentioned when it is unnecessary.

Suddenly a gangster came back to God and lifted his finger to Luke: "Who are you kidding? Bat... the adult died long ago saving New York. And your eyes aren't the right color. Wait! You're trying to hook up with this Beach, aren't you? ”

As soon as he said this, the other three gangsters stunned, revealing a sudden enlightenment, such as a relieved look.

Tracy behind Luke also stunned, voluntarily circling from side to front and gazing at him quickly.

As an observant media person, she did find something wrong.

The height of Batman has long been determined by all the great gods with reference objects.

Wearing a Bat Armor, he basically stays between 215 and 218 centimetres, three centimetres apart from the change brought about by replacing the Armor, height or fixation.

At this moment Tracy uses her height as a reference, instantly confirming that this “Batman" is up to two meters tall.

And after moving from the back to the side and seeing more armor detail, she also found that the Batman was even a big turn smaller.

The whole armor has obvious Batman style, but at first glance it feels "slim” a lot.

If Batman was a muscular man in the past, he was at best a skinny young man.

By then, she had walked a little closer to the side and finally saw the side face of this thin version of Batman.

Luke turned around and looked at her at the right time: "Ma'am, you're about to stand with them. ”

Tracy was stunned, spinning two steps back, but still standing slightly in front of her, while one hand had reached into her bag.

Her gaze didn't leave this Batman mask during that time.

Looking at the blue and white light lenses, she probably had some speculation in her heart, but unfortunately she got a little excited: “Excuse me, are you... the Batman?" ”

Luke raised his hand and waved at her, saying, "You can shut up now," and then turned around and looked at the four gangsters across the street: "For the first time, I'm only going to tell you one thing —— I never scare people. ”

As he spoke, his figure flashed and appeared in front of four gangsters.

The next moment, all four of them took a lap, covered their stomachs and knelt on the ground.

Luke grabbed the asshole who said he was bluffing, pulled his left hand, and gently squeezed his little finger.

In the slightest clicking, this asshole screamed.

Luke dropped him at random: "You can call it three seconds, and I'll crush your bone again. ”

This gangster sucked a sip of cool air, and the scream of a wolf crying in shock, instantly like being rapidly pressed [volume -] button, the beginning of a second became humming.

The other three were frightened, but the punch in the stomach made it difficult for them to breathe and could not resist.

Soon they looked at the first gangster, all with a broken finger.

Just when Tracy and the four gangsters thought it was over, Luke took a few steps and grabbed the fifth gangster's hand, who had been scolding him with his eyes covered.

The gangster shut his mouth when the first gangster broke his phalanx.

At this moment he wept and begged for forgiveness: “Wait, wait, I didn't do anything, I was sprayed with a face. ”

The corner of Luke's mouth rose and looked at the little red villain in the system panel: "You're the first one to rob. Keep this finger up. Can you handle your brothers? ”

He said that he was in pain and gave a sudden look on the faces of the four assholes he smoked there: yes, this... he fucking caused it!

If this guy wasn't in such a hurry, maybe they'd just let the woman go?

This hypothesis is bullshit, but it's easy for four gangsters to accept it.

Watching the last of the little buddies scream on their knees, they are even a little bit happy, typically unwieldy and uneven.

Luke left them alone.

Tonight, for the first time, the Second Generation Master appeared, and there was another “photographer”, Tracy, whom he had chosen specially, beside him. He couldn't be too merciful.

So even if the five little gangsters didn't take the weapon, the victim, Tracy, didn't lose a single hair, and he had minimal fracture therapy.

Turning to Tracy, he said, "Okay, ma'am, get out of here as soon as you can, or call the police.” Speaking of making turns and leaving.

“Wait!” Tracy said as he expected.

He stopped smoothly and looked at each other with a light blue and white light.

Tracy, a small, well-known professional local media man, immediately followed up without hesitation: "Excuse me, are you Batman? ”

Luke: “You can call me the Dark Knight. ”

Tracy was stunned and immediately asked, "Is that the Dark Knight of Batman? ”

Luke: “Maybe. ”

When he signed up, he didn't want to lower the character of the Second Generation Master any more, directly hooked out and raised the sky in place.

Tracy and the five gangsters kneeling on their knees had to look up and follow that black figure to the edge of the roof.

For a moment of silence, the five little gangsters bowed their heads, climbed up painstakingly and wanted to leave.

“Wait." Tracy stood in front of them, legs apart, slightly shoulder-width apart, a powerful sensation coming up.

Five little gangsters subconsciously shrink back.

They're not afraid of this woman, they're afraid of the Batman.

What if this woman goes crazy and suddenly screams for help and pulls that one back? Nobody wants to break two fingers overnight.

Tracy looked at some punks, and suddenly a little smile appeared on her face: "Wait, with my interview, everyone can get a hundred bucks for the information. How about that? ”

Five little people stunned for a moment, with four nods, and only one person shook his head.

It was the man who shook his head the fastest Luke was, and at this moment he discovered Huawei again: "For a hundred bucks to admit to the robbery? Who do you think you are? ”

Four little buddies nodded suddenly: "Yeah, who do you think you are? ”

Tracy smiled proudly and raised her finger to herself: "Because —— I, am the victim. ”

After listening to this, the tears of the five little gangsters almost fell off: you didn't lose one hair, we all broke at least one finger, who really hurt who?

Tracy was too lazy to talk: “I won't pursue it, nor will the police, provided you cooperate with my interview. Otherwise, when my show comes out, you, the rebels on the show, will be handcuffed to the police station for free. ”