Gotham Mayor Simulator

When the car carrying Oracle, Robin, Nightwing and Vivi herself drove into the fog, the fog cleared and a manor appeared in front of them.

The Oracle is a beautiful red-haired beauty, but she has to use a wheelchair.

She introduced herself as "Barbara Gordon", and if she hadn't introduced herself, Vivi would have called her Oracle, which made no difference.

What surprised Weiwei was that they didn't see Bruce——

Nightwing looked more surprised than she did. Rather, Nightwing looked nervous and even his muscles tensed up.

"Maybe he's still sleeping?" Weiwei guessed.

"There is no one in the guest room," Robin said. "Is there surveillance in the room?"

What kind of surveillance should I install in my manor?

However, when Weiwei opened the map, she didn't find Bruce. Did he leave?

"It's not good," Weiwei said. "The agreement between Bruce and I has not yet been completed. If he unilaterally breaks the contract, it may have bad consequences."

Ye Yi thought of something and looked shocked: "Promise?"

Weiwei: "You don't think I let Catwoman be my teacher out of love, do you?"

Yeyi: Got it, you use a contract.

He thought of the box of gold coins every day, and felt that the gold coins became even more hot to the touch.

Weiwei left the guests and ran towards the study. On the map, the yellow rose was particularly conspicuous. She pushed open the study door, and Nightwing and Robin also chased after her.

As for Oracle, she pushed her wheelchair down the corridor, scanning the interior decorations, and frowned slightly: "Are there... too many wardrobes here?"

Weiwei held up the vase.

The bright yellow rose buds gathered together and opened a small slit when she felt her touch——

Sleeping in the heart of the flower is an unconscious little man, smaller than a finger. You have to get close to see his facial features clearly, and the stamens are wrapped around his body, or in other words, shackles his limbs. This rose The fragrance of flowers seems to have a comatose effect, making the little things captured by it drowsy.

After the flower buds opened and the cold wind blew, the playboy opened his eyes in a daze.

"Viv," Nightwing walked in, "What did you find? Did you find Bruce?"

Weiwei: "..." She held the rose to him wordlessly.

In ten minutes, four people gathered on the sofa in the living room.

"So," Vivi whispered, "Batman disguised himself as Bruce and sneaked into Blackgate Prison, but was taken away on my bail?"

She wondered: "Why didn't you tell me at the beginning?"

Barbara glanced at her companions: "Maybe boys always think too much, right? People are more willing to believe the truth that they have investigated, rather than what others have said lightly - even if the evidence shows that she is right. ”

Um... Weiwei held her face in guilt: If Batman came directly and asked "What is Warden Betvin's secret plan?", Weiwei thought about it, and she probably wouldn't say it, because according to her own understanding, They don't mind if the prison sends prisoners to do hard labor, but they will mind if it uses "drug control".

Vigilantes always have all kinds of strange persistence——

Because there is only one word difference between drug control and mental control, once this is started, it is likely to develop in a less wonderful direction. In other words, Betvin broke through a certain boundary and began not to treat people as human beings.

But Weiwei doesn’t treat prisoners as human beings! She sat up straight again confidently.

"So, I'm very sorry," Barbara said, "We originally planned to tell you about this today. In fact, Batman has been there all along, and I think he shouldn't be able to refuse in his amnesia state..."

"It seems that he is no longer amnesiac." Weiwei poked the flower bud, which was half open. "He was automatically recognized by the guards of the manor."

Batman in the bud seemed to still be half asleep. He tried his best to raise his hand, and then put it back down. The stamen wrapped around his waist was probably the most difficult prop in the world to break through, because it trapped Batman— —Even one this small.

Barbara and Weiwei stared at the flower core with their heads together. Barbara whispered: "Weiwei, can you release him?"

"There seems to be no way," Weiwei didn't find the release option on the panel, "but the flower will wither in five days, and Bruce should be able to come out on his own by then."

"But before that Bruce will faint from hunger..." Tim was relieved to find that the missing Batman was not seriously injured, but it was one thing that he was not seriously injured. He is one of the strongest escape masters in the world. He was actually captured by a rose, but this kind of thing didn't seem to be a problem for Bruce. As long as he changed his identity, this Gotham sweetheart would always become the rose that captured others.

Dick suggested: "How about we find a way to make Batman wake up, maybe he can think of a way to escape?"

Break off the stamens and escape? Weiwei frowned, but still handed over the rose.

They briefly immersed the Sun Knight in the water - in fact, if they brought the flower and Batman back to the Batcave, they might be able to find more solutions, but both sides are trying to maintain some kind of balance.

Before that, their relationship was pretty good, and it had developed to the point where they could visit each other at home, but things were a little unlucky. Even if Weiwei didn't seem to be abnormal, they couldn't just and confidently think that Batman had a hidden identity. Things don't make Weiwei angry.

After struggling with simple materials for a long time, Bruce finally regained consciousness.

The flower bloomed completely, and the little man in the flower looked at the four "huge" people surrounding him and fell into a strange silence.

He quickly shook his head and tried to break free from the shackles of the flower, but the stamens wrapped around his body were full of toughness. The more he broke free, the tighter the stamens were.

Weiwei still frowned, standing at the back, watching them busy, until someone took out the batarang, she said lightly: "Are you going to hurt my flowers?"

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly condensed.

At that moment, everyone felt the gaze from the entire building, coming from all directions, except Weiwei herself.

Tim broke off a piece of bread crumbs from the breakfast they brought and handed it to Bruce: "Eat something first, we can think of other ways to get the best of both worlds."

However, Batman refused. The little man's voice was very low. Fortunately, everyone else's hearing was good. He said: "I don't need to eat, and you can't hurt this flower, because I found that one of its stamens has already mixed with me." The body is connected, and I rely on the nutrients it transmits and no longer need to eat.”

Nightwing's expression tensed for a moment. He turned his back to Vivi, still staring at Bruce in front of him, and whispered: "Vivi, you will wither in five days. Is this true?"

"Of course." Will the time provided by the system be false?

"However," Weiwei said, "the teaching cannot be stopped for these five days, because if the teaching is completely stopped, it will be equivalent to Bruce breaking the contract."

"The consequence of breach of contract is... I will randomly take away something that belongs to him."

…

Wayne Manor.

Alfred, the old butler who had just returned home from vacation, stared at the empty room and sighed.

"I hope you are not doing anything stupid, Mr. Bruce," he opened the simple and childlike invitation in his hand, "A small thank you dinner invitation from the East End Cathedral...I wonder who in this family can go there. ?”

While Alfred was struggling, Milly also checked for the third time whether the person invited on the invitation was available. Since there was a banquet, time arrangement and personnel arrangement were very important issues.

Milly used to be just a little secretary who followed the mayor. However, after experiencing so much, she has the temperament of a "decision-maker", and becoming the person in charge has allowed her to grow faster than ever before.

Millie herself couldn't believe it when she looked back at her past. It had only been more than a month since the mayor took office.

"The two most important people are Mr. Wayne and Madam Mayor," she thought, staring at the screen in front of her. "Mr. Wayne donated a lot of materials to us, and the day after the dinner, the engineering team Demolition of the Wayne Memorial is about to begin.”

Thinking of the life experience of Bruce Wayne, a wealthy man, she sighed: "It's just that although they are sure they will be there, they haven't given a specific answer. Is it Mr. Wayne or President Drake?"

"As for the mayor," Milly said, dumbfounded, "this lady's whereabouts are really secretive, but she at least replied, 'I'll try my best to be there.'"

Milly really hopes to invite this woman who changed her life. When facing her, Milly will unconsciously put herself in the position of a child, even though Alek is not much older than her, just like a shelter The children looked at her with admiration, and she felt at ease when facing Alec, taking it for granted that this woman could solve all troubles - even if she was neither a vigilante flying in the sky nor one who had never been a vigilante. Synonyms for genius. There is also Minister Doug, the director of the City Hall Security Department. Their people will also gradually evacuate the East District. After all, this is not their official job.

"Then..." She stared at a row of words, "Warden Betwin, she also helped us a lot, but she refused because she was busy, Weiwei, she said she would be there, as long as it was not during class time, as for Serin Na, she said she would help decorate the venue...and the Gotham College students who stayed here that day..."

and others who have donated here.

Millie glanced at a donor named "Joy Cline" and remembered the man.

This gentleman always delivers truckloads of supplies to the cathedral in the past few days. He has never been there in person. He just asks the hired driver to deliver the supplies. This gentleman seems to be very busy. I don’t know who he is. .

Kitchenware and drinks were delivered, but they all looked expensive, so Milly didn't open them yet——

She decided to use only a small portion and resell the others.

Although it would not be a good idea to sell the donations, the same items could be exchanged for wooden bowls and forks that are less likely to be broken, rather than having the children of the cathedral eat with silver forks in simple clothes.

"Not many people are willing to come to the East District in person to attend," Milly shook her head, "Mr. Klein is willing to come in person this time..."

However, whether it is a genuine charity or just for fame and tax avoidance, at least these materials are actually in the hands of the children.

I hope nothing goes wrong at the party tonight, Milly thought.

The author has something to say: Scarecrow, whose real name is Jonathan Crane, don’t cross channels hahhh

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