sinovels Chapter 250
Chapter 250
"Thank you, Robin." Emily struggled to stand with the help of the other party.
Sure enough, Robin was still a little boy, with a lovely rounded chin and a bulging face, and even his standing posture was lively and energetic.
"Good evening, Emily!" Robin said cheerfully. "It was too dangerous just now. Do you want me to take you home? Don't worry, the bat won't say anything. It's also my job to send beautiful ladies home." Responsibility!"
"You know my name?" Emily can be said to be very surprised.
She wasn't surprised that Robin knew her name and her experience.Maybe her information from childhood to adulthood, including those old things that she can't remember clearly, have all been sorted out and saved by Batman in his database, only waiting to be called out for use when needed.
She was surprised that Robin remembered her name.
"That's right, because the bats have assigned this area to me. From now on, as long as the incidents in the nearby streets are not serious, I will handle them - of course, under his orders." Robin said When he got here, his tone was still very lively, and he didn't sound like he thought there was anything wrong with obeying Batman's orders, "I remembered everyone on these streets who might help or interfere with my work! "
"Then you are really good." Emily boasted very much.
Then she looked at the little Robin who was talking to her with her head up, struggled in her mind, and promised in a low voice: "... If there is anything I can help, you can come during the day My house is looking for me. You know where my house is, don't you?"
"I have something to ask for your help right now." Robin replied quickly.
"Go ahead," Emily replied cautiously, "I'll do my best."
"I want you to come home right away, take a shower, change your clothes, eat some hot food, and get some rest," Robin said. Should find a new job, a safer job - how about Wayne Group? I know what you're worried about, Wayne Group is the safest and responsible company in Gotham City, there are overtime workers in the building Dormitory area."
In Gotham's complex power system, bitches are the most special group.
They are at the bottom, but they can often get in touch with big figures at the top and top of the gang for professional reasons; they are not worth mentioning, but they hold some highly credible gossip in their hands; they Like cockroaches, spiders or mice, distributed in any corner of Gotham City.
In those damp and cold ditches where even artificial light sources don't bother to cast their eyes, they are the only ones who are allowed to shine brightly: they are transformed into ubiquitous but unspoken desires, eating themselves to survive.
Above all, this group has a kind of privilege.
People seem to tacitly accept that whores can withdraw from the profession at any time, as long as they are not deeply involved in certain transactions, they can clean up their makeup, change their clothes, move house, change their name, and they can start all over again.
"...I love my job," Emily said.
"Nonsense, no one will love this kind of job. It treats a living person as a mass-produced commodity in a factory. What this job sells is not the body, nor the dignity, nor the spirit, nor the soul. The soul is for us Gotham people. It's too ethereal to talk about. It makes you sell hope and tomorrow, and hope and tomorrow are concrete." Robin said seriously, "You don't love your job, you just hate your past."
"It sounds like you know me very well, little Robin." Emily giggled, and couldn't help but use the artificial laugh at work, but considering Robin's age, she restrained her smile, "Hope and tomorrow—the only thing Gotham lacks is hope and tomorrow. I don't care what the consequences of spending a bad check are."
"That won't always be a blank check!" Robin retorted loudly. At this time, he finally revealed the enthusiasm and arrogance of a child, "I will cash that check that belongs to you!"
Emily's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly her hairs stood on end, and every inch of her skin felt a tingling sensation like an electric shock.
To finish, she thought, is this love?Could it be that my old lady is just following this silly boy's nonsense?
But this person whose true love sprouted... is too young...
Then Emily thought about Robin's guardian, Batman, and thought that if Robin was too young, Batman seemed to be fine?Then she dismissed her thoughts in an instant.
Who can stand Batman?
He is a hormone maker with a personality that makes people crazy. While his deep voice is frightening, it will also make people feel strange pleasure in fear and trembling... If you have a chance, you can sleep and have sex, of course. Not to be missed.
But to fall in love with him sincerely?
forget it.
That kind of woman needs to be determined, brave, strong in mind as well as in body... maybe crazy enough.
Emily considers herself a completely normal person in Gotham City.
However, Batman has been fighting with Catwoman recently. Everyone in Gotham knows this gossip. People are far more interested in this kind of gossip than the cliché about gangsters killing a few people and Gotham Bank being robbed. Gao, what's more, those two guys have never concealed their whereabouts and interest in each other.
Oh no, it was Catwoman who didn't hide her interest in Batman, whose opinion no one knew, at least not heard from.
But recently, their behavior has become more and more excessive. People often see the two people jumping and running lightly on the top of the buildings in Gotham City in the dead of night. Batman is chasing Catwoman. Tan appears and disappears, and their trajectories intertwine and separate. It is not so much Batman chasing prey as the two knowingly flirting with each other.
It is said that the scene where they fight is even more exciting. Catwoman has fierce moves, but she can't beat Batman in the first place, and Batman can easily catch up with no matter how fierce her moves are.
Batman's attitude towards her is also ambiguous. When attacking other criminals, he often breaks his ribs, serious head injuries, and broken spines are also common injuries. Only when he fights with Catwoman, he doesn't even scratch Catwoman's skin. Women can always escape from his hands.
As far as Emily was concerned, he was totally caressing and teasing Catwoman.
We all live under the same sky, we all grew up in the same city, why are some people's love so romantic, dangerous and full of drama?Emily lowered her head, looked at the little boy in front of her, and sighed melancholy in her heart.
She said, "I trust you, Robin."
At the same time, Karl also sighed.
It seems inappropriate to use a sigh as the beginning of a conversation after a long silence. To be honest, Karl has never talked about anger in front of others. Once sincerely sighed in front of people other than myself.
He still has a heavy burden as Superman's idol, and he will try his best to maintain this image, and will not show his weakness and powerlessness when others are full of trust and hope in him.
Although many times, he is indeed weak and powerless.
But that shouldn't be shown in front of people, it shouldn't be shown at inappropriate times.
Thanks to the complex situation in the United States, people still only trust and love Superman, and they have not exaggerated to the extent that this trust and love has developed into a certain kind of belief. If things develop to that level, Carl believes that he must Use practical actions to tell people that "Superman can't do things".
He has always used Clark as his goal and peak, and at the same time he has accepted those aspects of himself and Clark that are completely different.
The ability to see other worlds was his pain and his shackles, but Carl had a clear, albeit shallow, understanding of himself very early on, when he first chose to become "Superman."
——That is a self that is similar to Clark but completely different. It is a self that needs challenges, sharpening, thinking and more growth.
If a person can see parallel worlds and see different experiences of himself in countless worlds, among the vast possibilities and uncertainties, only one is certain:
I'm not like me in any other world.
Just in this difference, after rebuilding the self painfully and confusedly, this person will naturally become curious about himself in other worlds, and adjust his life and choose his own direction by observing the lives of other himself. , Avoid mistakes.
Carl is aware that he incorrectly sees Clark as a father figure, making up for himself with Clark's stability, strength, and tenacity.
Alexander is more like a mother in his heart, always spoiling him without restraint and bottom line. Karl wants to be honest, if Alexander wants him to do something, it is difficult for him to refuse him.
There is always too much happiness and too much sorrow coexisting in his heart.
Most of the time, people only know his happiness, not his pain.
Diana might feel something, she held Carl's hand tightly after Carl's sigh, and said nothing.
Carl asked her, "How did you feel when you first saw Steve? Did you feel 'love'?"
Steve was Diana's ex-boyfriend during World War II, and they broke up a long time ago, not because of a broken relationship, but because of Steve's death.
"Just a little surprised I haven't seen a man before him," Diana said. "As for love? No. When we first met, I was pretty sure I didn't love him."
"Me too," Carl whispered.
"I heard that you guys hit it off the first time you met."
"The time you heard was not the first time we met. It wasn't the first time I saw him." Carl smiled, and in the night, his expression had a strange indifference, "The first time I saw Lex, was When... I was 13 years old."
He saw Lex.The whole process of Luthor killing Superman.