Chapter 1645 No time to die (thirty-five)

"I've heard of you." Red Robin took the lead and looked at Spider-Man and said, "...it's all good reputations. You have done a lot of good things in Gotham these days, and it has caused a lot of trouble. Almost all Gotham people know that Batman has a somewhat noisy new assistant."

"Uh, do I have such a great reputation?" Spider-Man stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come and sit down?" Red Robin's eyes fell on the sofa.

Spider-Man, who was standing behind the sofa, silently took a small step back. He swallowed and looked at Red Robin and said, "You may not believe that I have a dangerous warning function, and now, its volume has reached the highest peak since I came to this weird city."

"Do you think I'm in danger?"

"I don't want to be so rude, but who in your city is not dangerous?"

"You are too unexpected to me." Red Robin shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed.

When this young man who looked like an ordinary Spider-Man classmate raised his eyes, the cold and harsh aggression in his eyes made Spider-Man's hair stand upside down.

The warning volume of Spider Sensing Breaking through the sky made Spider-Man roll and hide behind the stool on one side of the table, and two shiny darts were embedded on the floor where he was originally standing.

"I thought I would see a young version of Batman." Red Robin stood in front of the sofa and said expressionlessly: "Given that he loves you so much and thinks you may be the perfect natural Robin, my guess is not outrageous, right?"

"I……"

"It can be seen that he likes you very much." Red Robin's eyes swept across Spider-Man's uniform, and that gaze made Spider-Man shudder from beginning to end.

"Wait a minute, listen to my explanation, that..."

"He has never given such a review to anyone in the Bat family." Red Robin looked into Spider-Man's eyes and said: "In the past decade, he has not been able to select any perfect heir from us, even if we get close to him and learn from him, and want to be him."

Standing in place Spider-Man lowered his hands, believing that he could hear sadness and disappointment from Red Robin's tone. He was a person who was very good at blaming all his mistakes on himself, so at this moment he could only say: "I'm sorry, I'm really... sorry, maybe I shouldn't have taken this uniform."

"It has nothing to do with the uniform. Batman shouldn't believe that a person who only appeared in front of him for a few days. He wouldn't be able to bring such a person back to the Bat Cave directly. The most unlikely is that he lets you sway in his Gotham and makes a big reputation. We who have done this have been asked to get out."

"Maybe he just..." Spider-Man took a deep breath and said, "Listen, I absolutely had no intention of destroying your relationship, it was just that he said he needed an assistant and I wanted to help him because I think he was a hero and the hero shouldn't be alone."

Red Robin lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "I just hope that your company can really satisfy him."

Spider-Man lowered his shoulders, and he couldn't even reply to this sad sentence, and completely forgot his intention to come here to seek guilt. He just took a step forward and spread his hands and said.

"He is like your father, with strict requirements on you. Maybe he just can't express himself, nor is he dissatisfied with you as you think. It's just a coincidence that I will appear here, believe it or not, I will always go back to my own home."

"Do you want me to praise you for leaving him behind one day?"

Spider-Man dropped his arms again, sighed helplessly, then looked at Red Robin's back and said, "If my appearance hurts your heart, I feel extremely sorry. Maybe I can't fully understand the relationship between you, but I'm just trying my best to do what I can."

After saying that, he took a few steps back, stretched his hand back, and a spider silk was launched onto the wall of the building opposite.

After Spider-Man left, Batman looked at the scene inside the house, looking at the Red Robin standing by the sofa, bowing his head and silently, and the low atmosphere filled the house, and the words about Gotham cannot be asked a word.

As Red Robin said, he never gave anyone in the Bat family an accurate answer, so he knew better than anyone else that the saying "You will become Batman in the future" was not a blessing at all, but a curse, the most vicious curse in the world. No father could curse his child like this.

Perhaps these innocent birds don’t understand that there is no benefit to becoming Batman, but they are just willing to fly moths to the flames for this love and recognition, and bear disasters that cannot be balanced with them.

Batman respected this simple heart of going to the gods, but never responded. In the end, the black cloak disappeared into the same dark night in Gotham, silent as usual.

When Batman and Spider-Man both left with great thoughts, Red Robin, who was standing there in a sad way, turned his eyes around, and then rushed to the phone with a sharp pace that was completely different from the previous slow and low movements, and called to the other end.

"It's successful. I fooled all the two guys who came to attack the enemy! And they won't come to us for a short time. The pathological method of turning against the enemy is really useful."

"...Okay, I understand. Be careful, the Penguin will reply to my message tomorrow."

Red Hood hung up the phone, Yeyi turned to look at him and asked, "How is it? Can he handle Batman?"

"Don't worry, even if I don't believe Tim, I believe Schiller. Before we come back, Tim pestered Professor Schiller and insisted on seeing his pathological traits. Do you think what good things can be said between the two of them?"

But Ye Yi frowned and said, "No matter what lie Tim said, Batman shouldn't be so easily fooled, right?"

Red Hood glanced at him and said, "The lie that can deceive people the most in the world is the truth... This is what Schiller said."

After saying that, the two of them turned their eyes back to their feet. At this time, they were squatting on the side terrace of the roof of a mansion in the upper city, looking at the lively scenes in the dance hall downstairs, and their eyes were focused on one of them.

The man was tall, wearing a lead-gray hemp suit, a burgundy paisley tie with a Windsor knot, and he was in the authentic Ivy League style, and was dancing on the dance floor with an elderly lady in his arms.

"Lincoln March." Nightwing said his name, and he narrowed his eyes and stared at March's figure like Batman. "The two Tim joined forces and failed to find out the specific source of the funds he participated in the election. He has absolutely problems."

"We should also figure out why he is so interested in Bruce Wayne. Could it be that his surname is Drake?" Red Hood said, holding his arms and narrowing his eyes.

Ye Yi rolled his eyes slightly and said, "Is he going to Wayne Factory one day to change his tires and he also wants to take your surname Todd?"

As soon as the Red Hood opened his mouth to quarrel with Yeyi, Yeyi pushed him, pointed to the scene inside the window and said, "Look, look at that waiter, yes, the one who is handing the wine to March now."

"He has something in his hand." Honghun said with a frown.

The figures of the two disappeared on the terrace almost instantly. About ten minutes later, the Red Hood dragged the waiter who was strangled by him to the door, and Yeyi began to search him.

This kind of work is professional for Robin. After a while, Yewing discovered something wrong with the waiter.

"The teeth are too neat, there are no signs of wear on the fingers, and more importantly, there are no signs of standing for a long time or walking on the feet, and they don't look like a service staff member."

"He handed March a note, and I guess it wasn't a key message, so it was very likely to let March go somewhere to connect."

Red-headed hood let go of the waiter, staring at his slightly immature face and said, "The cannon fodder that conveys messages is made of this kind of strong young man who has been specially trained. The person behind Markey is definitely not an ordinary business group, either involved in gangs, political affairs, or worse.

"We have to stare at March." Yeyi also stood up, looked down at the waiter lying on the ground and said, "In addition to not being able to make him successful in the election, we have to dig out the secret behind him."

"I guess there is an extremely amazing secret behind him." Red Hood took out the gun at his waist, opened the security bullet and loaded it, and then said, "I hope my shooting skills have not regressed, let's go."
Chapter completed!