The Kryptonian of a Certain American Comic

  Chapter 249 43, the first sight of waking up

   "Rorschach, you came to pick me up from get off work again today!"

  Rachel was pleasantly surprised when she saw Rorschach.

  Rorschach is now at the entrance of the city hall, wearing a suit and wearing a full-rimmed black glasses, which are the same type of glasses as Superman.

  After all, the name of the Black Knight has been widely circulated in Gotham City, Central City, and even Star City, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Rorschach wore the same glasses as Superman to conceal his true identity.

   "I made you your favorite wolfberry black chicken and sea cucumber soup today. You must be tired after working all day. Let me drive."

  Rorschach thoughtfully took Granny Xiang's handbag from Rachel, took out Rachel's car keys, and opened the door of the co-pilot for the lady.

"It's so kind of you!"

Rachel jumped up and hugged Rorschach's neck and kissed her. She happily sat in the co-pilot, took out a bag of potato chips from somewhere, took off her shoes and put her bare feet on the front row of the car. The lady was lying on her back in the car seat, eating French fries with big mouthfuls.

   "Rachel, you're not safe like this, put your feet down."

  Rorschach sat in the driver's seat, his eyes swept over Rachel's long legs.

  Black silk, hip skirt...

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   "I don't care, these high heels are too tiring to wear, I have been standing all day today, I have dealt with more than 300 criminal charges this week, more than half of which were sent by Batman..."

  Rachel ate potato chips over and over again, while complaining about being too tired from work: "I really don't know what Bruce Wayne is suffering from. He wants to be patrolling and catching criminals 24 hours a day. Doesn't he need to sleep?"

  Rachel expressed incomprehension to Batman Bruce Wayne who suddenly convulsed.

  Rorschach felt a little guilty for some reason, Rachel didn't know that Bruce Wayne became like this because he wore the nano-suit made by him.

  Of course, it may also be that Bruce Wayne is currently single, has no sexual life at night, and has nowhere to vent his exuberant energy. He can only wrong the criminals in Gotham City.

   "Bruce spends all his sleep and food on fighting criminals, and that's also to make Gotham City better!"

  Rorschach quickly changed the topic, and suggested to Rachel: "If the work is too tiring, why don't you quit quickly, I will support you!"

  The Star Science and Technology Laboratory has already started to operate the new energy industry with the Wayne Group. It is expected that starting next month, it will be the first to provide the energy of the Ark Reactor for the residents and industries in the central city.

   Once the new energy industry is officially listed, Rorschach and Bruce Wayne will become the two richest people on the planet.

   Not to mention Rachel, he can afford to add Harleen Quizell.

   "You can support me, but I don't want to resign. My goal is to become the chief prosecutor of Gotham City." Rachel said with a righteous face.

   "Okay, then my goal is to become the man who is the chief prosecutor of Gotham City!" Rorschach said in cooperation with Rachel.

  The two looked at each other and laughed, and the car was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

  Go back to Rachel's cozy cabin.

  Harlene Quizell's mental state is getting worse and worse recently. A few days ago, she heard that Arkham Psychiatric Hospital had a new batch of mental patients, so she went to Arkham Psychiatric Hospital to apply for a job as a psychological consultant.

  The light bulb was not at home, so Rorschach and Rachel had a simple dinner, then went to the living room to fight mosquitoes, the kitchen to fight mosquitoes, and finally went to the bathroom to fight mosquitoes.

  The two continued to fight until 2:30 in the morning before finally killing a mosquito.

   Watching Rachel fall asleep deeply.

Rorschach got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. It was 3:00 in the morning in Gotham City and 8:00 in the morning in London time. Diana was about to wake up. Now rushing over, it is estimated that Diana would see herself at the first sight when she woke up. .

  London.

   Eight past two.

  Under the blessing of Speed ​​Force, Rorschach returned to London, Diana's villa in two minutes.

  He went in directly through the main entrance. The maid in Diana's villa had known this suspected 'master' man for a long time, so she was not surprised by Rorschach's arrival.

  It's 8:05 London time.

  Diana's eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened her eyes, and stretched comfortably. The next second, she found that Rorschach was standing by the door, looking at her with a smile.

   "Ah, why are you here?" Diana retracted under the quilt, revealing a pair of bright eyes staring at Rorschach.

  Rorschach said with a smile: "I just came, and Lucy asked me to wake you up for breakfast, but I saw that you slept so soundly, so I didn't have the heart to disturb your sweet dreams."

   "Then I didn't say anything in my sleep!" Diana asked weakly.

   "Gods generally don't dream, unless it's a dream of prophecy." Rorschach stared at Diana and asked, "Did you dream something?"

  Diana nodded, and said with a serious face: "I dreamed that I was fighting side by side with you!"

   "Who is the enemy?"

  Luo Xiaxin said why you dreamed it, but I didn't. Anyway, I am also a god, the kind with godhead, why can't you dream it and I can't?

   But think about it again.

   Oh, I didn't sleep last night.

  At Rorschach's level, sleep doesn't mean much at all. Diana maintains the habit of sleeping. On the one hand, she feels that sleeping can beautify herself, and on the other hand, it is to pass the boring time.

   Not everyone likes to stay up late at night and go outside to fight criminals.

  When Rorschach asked who the enemy was, Diana thought about it seriously, then shook her head: "Forget it, it's not a powerful guy anyway. In the dream, you punched one by one, and you killed them all."

   "That really won't be a powerful character." Rorschach didn't continue to dwell on this topic.

   Afterwards, Diana got up to wash up, and went to have breakfast with Rorschach.

  ...

   Gotham City, the underground world.

  After the double attack of Carmine Falcone and Batman, the major gangs in Gotham City are getting more and more difficult.

   Several mob bosses meet in the backstage backroom of a bar.

   Discussing how to get rid of Carmine and Batman and regain control of Gotham City.

  At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened, and a man with dyed green hair, a pale face, and a deep blood-red scar on both sides of his mouth walked straight towards the interior of the room with twisted and strange steps.

  The eyes of all the gang leaders present were on this uninvited guest.

   "Who let you in, come here, drag him out, chop him up and feed him to the dogs!"

  Marcone, as the big boss who organized this secret gang meeting, saw a 'clown' rushing in, and suddenly felt that he was slapped on the face.

  Seeing that no one came in at the door, Markone shouted again.

The man with the appearance of a clown let out a piercing laugh. He lifted up a **** dagger and said with a smile, "You mean those cuties outside? I'm sorry to tell you that they are already dead." Yes, probably...you are going to meet God, are you interested in meeting God too?"

   "Fack!"

  When the gangsters heard this, they immediately got up and surrounded the clown.

  However, the clown didn't panic at all. He calmly opened his suit, revealing a bundle of grenades hidden inside his clothes.

  The trigger mechanisms of all the grenades are strung on a lead wire. As long as the lead wire is pulled, the whole bundle of grenades will detonate at the same time.

   "Don't be impulsive, gentlemen, I am a timid person. If you scare me, my hands will not obey."

  The clown glanced at the crowd, opened his piercing mouth, and smiled brightly at the crowd.

  Marcone felt that this person was a little mentally abnormal. In order to stabilize the other party, he ordered the gangsters not to act rashly, and then asked: "Who are you, and what do you want to do?"

   "You can call me...clown."

The clown played with the lead wire in his hand, sat down on the head seat, and said to all the big gangsters: "Look at you bunch of wimps, ever since a Batman appeared, you are like three-year-olds I can only cry, I have a way to deal with Batman, and Carmine Falcone."

  (end of this chapter)