Chapter 65 I just knew “Wow!”…
"Wow!"
"oh!!!"
The people in the stadium looked very excited.
The clown stood at the highest point and jumped.
"Thank you for saving me, little bat~"
When Batman grabbed his foot, the audience booed almost simultaneously, as if it were a missed shot.
"Wait, Red Hood, what are you trying to do—" Robin didn't stop him at all.
Red Hood kicked Batman down, but luckily the person who was kicked reacted quickly and held back.
But there is only one hand. Batman is hanging on the iron frame with one hand, and the Joker is constantly making trouble in the other hand.
It was a very thrilling scene. Now the whole world knew that they had a grudge.
"Watson, can you break that camera?" Liu Shu pointed at the camera he had just adjusted, and asked not to broadcast the subsequent exit.
"Okay." Watson was the best at this kind of thing.
He didn't ask why he was fighting.
After the gunshot, the whole place was boiling.
The audience seemed to have just realized what was happening and began to escape.
Sherlock looked up calmly, gazing at the classic scene on the cliff above.
Times have changed, and Batman has flown away.
"It's great, another peaceful day." Liu Shu covered his ears. He didn't know why they shouted when they were running away. Didn't he know that the louder they shouted, the more energy they would use up and they would not be able to run fast.
"What?" Watson regretted shooting. He and Sherlock both covered their ears and seemed to be unable to hear what Liu Shu said at all.
Liu Shu couldn't hear clearly either, so she shook her head and decided to speak later.
When the last audience member screamed and ran away, the entire midfield of the stadium fell into empty silence, with only the Red Hood gang members moving things quietly.
"One shot cleared the area," Liu Shu applauded. "That's impressive."
"There's no need to clear the area, right?" Watson covered his head, looking puzzled as to why he just fired his gun obediently.
"How could that be? The football field below is full of dangerous poisonous gas, and those spectators are not wearing gas masks. You did a good job." Sherlock nodded to him seriously, his words full of agreement. He turned his head and glanced at Liu Shu.
"Yes, that's it." She nodded.
"Thank you so much." Jason walked over with a refreshed look on his face, carrying a baseball bat on his shoulder, which he had used to hit someone just now.
"Why are you alone?" And he seemed to be in a good mood, what was going on? Although he did beat up the clown...
Liu Shu frowned. She remembered that Jason seemed to beat everyone regardless of friend or foe. So who would make him feel good?
Sherlock patted her shoulder and said, "Don't think about it. Let him take us back."
"Why don't you ask me what I'm thinking?" Liu Shu stood up.
"Isn't it just asking some weird and funny questions?" He changed direction. "Let's go. I have to go and finish a few cases. That director is so easy to talk to, and his subordinates are obedient and don't care about anything. If those people in Scotland Yard were like this..."
"It's Commissioner Gordon." Watson reminded him helplessly.
Wouldn’t it be even worse if the police didn’t do anything? Liu Shu blinked.
"Take us back." She stood on tiptoe and patted Jason's shoulder.
"No, why should I send you off?" Jason put the baseball bat in Liu Shu's hand, "Didn't you ask for a weapon? Here."
"When did I..." No, Liu Shu looked down at the baseball bat. Did she give her account to Tim? She never saw Jason's message again after that.
"I don't know how to use it." She calmly put the baseball bat back into Jason's hand.
"I knew it." Jason curled his lips and waved to his men behind him.
“This one is the best and easy to use.”
Looking at the RPG rocket launcher in his hand, Liu Shu took out his mobile phone expressionlessly, sent a long string of question marks to Tim, and urgently checked their chat history.
But as soon as she opened the chat interface, her phone was snatched away.
"You haven't been sending messages these days, have you?"
"How come?"
"Stop pretending. You never asked me for a weapon."
Was he actually trying to trick her? Liu Shu touched the RPG in his hand guiltily, "Oh."
"Trick him out and give him a job for me." Jason pointed at the phone and smiled sinisterly.
"That's not good."
"They are all in my hands, think it over carefully."
"Hey, what does this have to do with us?" Watson looked at the Red Hood gang members who were gradually surrounding him and took two steps back.
Liu Shu glanced back, as if she was just joking. Then, she nodded at Jason and said, "Give me back my phone first."
Jason raised an eyebrow and tossed the phone to her.
After pressing the call button, the phone rang overhead.
"Help! We've been kidnapped by a masked monster." When everyone looked up at Robin in the sky, Liu Shu shouted for help calmly as if he heard nothing.
"He's not wearing a mask now, is he?"
"I'm used to it. How about you give him a blind?"
“…”The call was hung up.
Liu Shu walked towards Watson and Sherlock while holding the RPG, "I'm going home. Bye."
Before she left, she waved to the vigilantes above and the younger brothers below, "See you tomorrow!"
After walking for a short distance, we finally arrived at the main road.
"Get in the car, put the one in your hand in the trunk." Sherlock sat in the back seat with the help of crutches.
"Ah, I forgot to return it to them." Liu Shu lowered his head. He had been holding it in his left hand and completely ignored the useless weapon.
"I thought you wanted to make sure your way to school was smooth." Watson was still joking with her.
"I can definitely do it while carrying this. I'll try it next time." Sweep through Gotham and be yourself.
"Don't do that. I was just talking nonsense." Watson thought she was really going to do that and quickly stopped her.
"Set off!"
As expected, Sherlock was the happiest one. Liu Shu shook his head and asked, "Have you returned your police officer ID?"
"certainly."
…
That night, Batman was secretly stuffing something into Commissioner Gordon's office drawer.
The light flicked on.
"I knew it. Could you please not take it away without saying anything? I've told you so many times. Why did it take so long to return it to me? Wasn't it quite fast before?"
There was no one in the office, but Gordon kept chattering. He knew someone hadn't left yet, "Ah..."
Squatting on the small platform behind the window, listening to Gordon's long speech, Batman also wanted to sigh, because it was not his at all.
Wasn't it just a few borrowings a long time ago? He remembered it so clearly, and he hadn't borrowed it again since he had always used his own ID.
Gordon opened the window and looked around.
"Where's the person? Is he really gone?"
Batman is checking the cases of the past few days. A detective is leaving soon, so he has to take over these cases.
It's rare for him to have so many days of rest.
"Hey!" Gordon opened the door of the archive room and saw only an open window and papers blown by the wind.
“…”
Private airport on the second day.
"Goodbye, you must come back alive!" Liu Shu looked at Sherlock and Watson and spoke very solemnly.
"We're just going home, not to any dangerous place," Watson approached her and waved to Yanou. "Goodbye."
"Goodbye." Yanou nodded, and Sherlock did not tell Watson about her.
Liu Shu also brought Yanou with him today to see them off.
"Let's go." Sherlock put his hand on her head.
Mycroft bent down with a smile, "If you go to Baker Street, remember to let me know..."
"No, I'm not going," Liu Shu pushed the two brothers away, "If you don't leave now, the plane will take off."
"It's still early." Watson looked back at the airport building.
"Yes, the famous richest man in Gotham actually sent a special plane to pick us up. I am really flattered."
Even if Bruce didn't send this person, he wouldn't be short of a private plane, right? Liu Shu took two steps back. She didn't like the way Mycroft looked at her.
But he is not a bad person, and there is nothing wrong with taking a look, she quickly convinced herself.
"Where's Bruce?"
"He just came over to say goodbye to us and then left in a hurry." Watson answered her.
That's quite strange, Liu Shu tilted his head. No matter how busy he is, it wouldn't be like this, right?
"Oh, maybe you don't want to see me?" Mycroft was clearly saying this in self-deprecating manner, but his expression didn't change at all.
"Huh?"
"After all, people who threaten others and steal the spoils will be hated." Sherlock said meaningfully.
What threat and what loot?
"Is it Xiao Hei?" He took Xiao Hei away?
Sherlock nodded.
"I never thought you'd be such a good person." Liu Shu patted Mycroft's arm. "Thank you. Next time you come to Gotham, remember to let me know. I'll treat you to Gotham's specialty fireworks."
Xiao Hei is not a good guy, it would be great if he could be thrown away far away.
"Thank you for the compliment. Can you tell me what medicine you gave them?"
Was that the reason for that look just now? Liu Shu glanced at Sherlock and Watson, who were already jumping around. She had only just thought of the medicine yesterday.
"They were feigning illness before."
"Really?"
"Yes, that's it."
"..." Seeing that he couldn't get any more information out of him, Mycroft took out a business card from his pocket and said, "Here's my contact information. If you need anything, just let me know."
Considering that he took away strange things from Gotham, I took it. "Then I'm leaving. Be careful on the road."
Holding Yanou's hand gave him an extraordinary sense of security, so Liushu bought a candy at a small supermarket on the side of the road.
"It's fun." She fed the candy to Yanou.
It tastes sweet, but it makes me a little hungry.
She opened her phone and took a look. It was half past ten. She couldn't waste any more time. She had to go to school in the afternoon, so she had to go home quickly to have lunch.
According to her calculations, she could get home just before 11:20 by taking the bus.
If the road is not broken——
"What is that?"
“Run!”
Because of something falling from the sky, a series of car accidents occurred on the road.
Cars and people who hadn't had time to get close turned around and fled.
This bus was not so lucky and stopped with smoke coming out.
Liu Shu kicked open the car window and jumped out.
"What a big fish..." She looked at the thing in the pit in shock.
It was a fish with wings and a spear stuck in its head.
Can flying fish get this big? Is it edible? How big a pot would I need to cook it?
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