Dc Rage Dragon

Three days later, it was night, and there were still dark clouds covering the top.

Wayne Manor.

On the bed, disinfectant medicine and strong medicine smell all over the luxurious room.

"I'm going to kill that guy!" Dick Grayson gritted his teeth, angrily, clenched his fists in his hands, and kept walking, his breath was heavy and he was very angry.

He kept staring, watching Bruce in the hospital bed with white gauze all over his body.

If it wasn't for Bruce that he didn't allow him to go out, Alfred had been staring at him, and he would fly a Batman fighter plane and shoot the guy directly.

He was so arrogant that he dared to come to Gotham to beat his father, which really made his young and angry heart so angry that he was about to explode.

"Shut up, I don't allow you to seek revenge on him. This is between me and him. It has been cleaned up, and there will be no waves." Batman lay on the bed and yelled at Dick. Restriction and discipline, strict education of Dick, Dick can not refute.

Alfred calmed down the anger of the young and old and explained: "The master did not hurt too deeply, it was just a crack fracture, no obvious displacement, but simple fixation and treatment with a plaster or a small splint. The wound is just It can heal quickly, and there are no sequelae after healing."

"He stayed on. It looks terrifying, but there is no real injury. The physical control blow is extremely powerful. Even in the most severely injured position of my lumbar spine, I have never been broken or paralyzed. Just need it. Rest for a month or two and you can return to normal." Bruce explained, staring at Dick.

He didn't want Dick to provoke Alex again.

The consequences are unpredictable.

Batman has a good grasp of Alex's temperament. He has looked up his experience from childhood, knowing that his psychology is really because he framed him for the crime of whoring, so he came to beat himself out of anger.

He couldn't understand himself being aloof, secretly using him to obtain information. You can't allow yourself to be anyone's use.

Alex is too ego, arrogant, and arrogant.

fair enough.

Bruce sighed in his heart, this matter, that's it, it's over. Maybe there will be a helper available in the future. Just don't mess with him, just run over and beat yourself up.

When communicating with him in the future, you can use him at most once, so you can smash him 100 million dollars!

Does he need money?

Bruce was thoughtful.

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems. I should have done this long ago.

"Even so, we should get back to the scene and show him something awesome."

Hearing their explanation, Dick was still angry and incomprehensible, gritted his teeth.

When did Batman suffer such a serious loss? He was shot down directly in the night sky, fractured his limbs, was beaten into a coma, and almost broke off his lumbar spine.

An impression of disillusionment of myths surfaced in his mind.

This is simply an impact on Dick's conceptual strike. It also completely knocked out Dick from the notion that Batman is a myth.

Batman is not a myth, but a mortal.

This especially made Dick irritable and uncomfortable. Alex broke the myth in his heart.

Bruce sighed in his heart, knowing Dick's mood, and had to silently arrange for Alfred to watch him strictly, and don't let him be impulsive.

At this moment, the dark clouds outside the window are thick, and there is wind Roar Roar blowing.

A figure in a black tights jumped down flexibly and gracefully from the window, showing the extreme flexibility of the body technique and the sexy, close-fitting black leather-wrapped attire.

She was full of plump appearance, light body, and stretched out with a sexy posture in her black leather jacket, and she was sultry and charming.

She is Catwoman.

"Bruce, you..." Catwoman squinted and stared at Bruce, who was immobilized on the bed.

She was standing by the window, brightly lit, sexy in black, and staring at Bruce with ambiguous and fierce eyes.

"I'm fine." Bruce smiled bitterly, now in trouble.

Catwoman is different from Dick, he can't control Catwoman's behavior, especially Catwoman is very fickle and sensitive, especially when it comes to the relationship between herself and her.

Catwoman is a thief who targets various precious artworks such as jewelry and cultural relics. Her stealing technology is world-class. She can steal targets in all tightly guarded environments. She has escaped from Bruce many times, and sometimes helps Bruce fight. Crime, in the gradual fight against crime, the two of you have a deep ambiguity.

"Who can beat you like this?" A smile appeared on Catwoman's lips. It was not kind, and she was faintly angry.

Bruce didn't want Catwoman to provoke Alex, and shook his head with a wry smile: "No, you don't care about this."

not good!

Bruce regretted it when he finished speaking, and couldn't wait to take back his words. Knowing the sexiness of Catwoman, he still said so.

Catwoman really did what he thought, Zhu Lips smiled, with a bewitching, sexy smile and a cold snort: "Do you think I will take care of your mess?"

She smiled, like a cat with a fierce spirit.

"It's Alex, a policeman from Central City!"

Dick said angrily.

The anger in his heart has not been eliminated, and the anger suppressed by Bruce is increasing day by day, and at this moment he yells.

Bruce's face sank, and he was about to scold Dick.

Catwoman had already smiled, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Dick."

She changed her face very quickly. After smiling, she gave a cold snort, stared at Bruce's face fiercely, turned around and passed his injury involuntarily, her eyes were cold, without stopping, she jumped out of the window with a slender figure. , Pulling his hands up, the graceful figure turned up and disappeared into the room.

"Shut up, Dick, did you know that this would kill Catwoman?" Bruce was angry and shouted awe-inspiringly.

Dick's dissatisfied, pretentious, impatient and reckless teenage thoughts made Bruce particularly angry. Let him feel how failed his education is.

In fact, it is Bruce who has always been strict with his father, the elder-like tedious restraint and discipline that created Dick's character, which made Dick's nature active and his impulsive personality suppressed for a long time. It broke out in the future. The two had a concept of not quarreling, and they kept breaking with each other.

Dick didn't know what Bruce was thinking, only that Bruce, who knew this moment, was not bloody. Facing someone who came to retaliate against him, he thought it would just stop.

This is not like the dark knight who once brought fear to the Gotham gang.

This is not the father in his mind, the Batman in his mind.

"I'm not like you, I don't dare to retaliate against him!" Dick shook his hand and yelled, his red eyes yelled and ran away.

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