Batman is standing on the roof of a building, using his binoculars to monitor the building across the street, Pisk Corporation, a few buildings away. Then I got from Jason that Pisk could be involved or even mastermind when he was in the daytime with Bruce. Wayne's name went in and then installed the listeners in some of the places that needed attention. But so far, there has been no useful message coming from the listener.

From the roof where he was now standing, he could see Himmler's office, which was where he focused his surveillance. The characteristic high-powered telescope allows him to easily see Himmler's lips at this distance, so that he can read what he is saying through his lips, but that must be Himmler facing the window. Unfortunately, Himmler's desk, like his, was facing away from the window. Through the news coming from the monitor, Himmler's phone was nothing more than some work matters, and if he was a commercial spy, then it would be absolutely priceless to him, but he was Batman, and the backroom transactions of stocks, funds, and investments were of no value to the case he was investigating now. I glanced at Himmler, who was still busy at his desk. Pisk. Batman narrowed his eyes:

"Maybe I should go to his villa first"

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The villa that Jason mentioned that day Batman tracked down, although Jason did not provide much information, but his collection of the surrounding environment of the villa through the window still allowed Batman to find several houses with conditions, but without exception they were not Himmler's name, Jason said that he didn't sit in the car for too long, so the chances of getting out of Gotham would not be very high.

“......... It would be nice if Jason could provide a more specific time."

Jason offered time from half an hour to 40 minutes, no more than 50 minutes at most, as he deliberately glanced at the clock in his room as he got out of the car.

According to the normal speed of a car, 50 minutes is not enough to get out of Gotham City in 50 minutes from Jason's residence in Gotham, then the biggest possibility is that Himmler has an accomplice, and the villa Jason went to is his accomplice, and in the list of owners of those villas, there is a name that Batman cares about in particular - Chris. Esto, a guy who was prosecuted for child molestation two years ago, with the help of strong lawyers, the case was finally judged as "accidentally doing something too out of line because I like children too much", and finally paid a large amount of money to the victim and settled out of court. And the villa under his name is the most consistent with Jason's description of all villas.

The sound of a car was heard not far away, moving Batman's eyes from the electronic map in his hand to the private road leading to the villa, and soon the familiar body appeared in his field of vision, and after the car entered the garage, Himmler came out of the car and walked into the villa with a female companion.

Long brown hair and a sexy figure fit well with Himmler. Pisk's well-known hobby, the woman's long hair obscured her face, and Batman couldn't see her face.

After the figures of the two men disappeared at the door of the villa, the lights in the house turned on, and soon the figure of Himmler appeared by the window, closing the curtains one by one.

Batman, who had been crouching on a branch, twisted the signal receiver, and a burst of conversation came out of it:

"Baby, your eyes are so beautiful"

"Your mouth is so sweet"

"I'm sincere, they're like the most perfect obsidian"

The flirtatious conversation came out of the receiver, causing Bruce to squint:

“... It's not green eyes."

"Master Bruce"

Alfred's call suddenly came in.

"What's the matter, Ah Fu?"

"I need to remind you that you cannot be absent from tomorrow morning's shareholders' meeting"

"I know, I'll be right back"

Seemingly nothing more to gain tonight, Batman took another look at the villa with the lights off and jumped on the Batmobile and drove down the road towards the Batcave.

When Bruce returns to the Batcave, he is surprised to find Dick standing in front of a glass case to pack up the Robin uniform he first wore, with a messy hairstyle, a few scratches on his face, and a bandage around his right arm that contrasts sharply with the intact uniform on his body.

"Hurt?"

Following Bruce's gaze, Dick glanced at the bandage on his right hand:

"Ah, being bitten by a feral cat, Ah Fu is so nervous"

"Wildcat?"

"It's just an exchange of feelings between boys"

Alfred didn't know when he stood next to Bruce and brought a cup of milk tea that was still steaming.

"I think you need to get enough sleep, so I took the initiative to change the coffee to milk tea"

Noticing Bruce's disgruntled gaze, Alfred added.

"Where's Jason?"

"Master Jason has already fallen asleep, he has experienced a little too much today"

“... A bit too much? ”

"Hey! Bruce, do you really want that imp to take my shift? ”

Dick asked, looking at Bruce's back.

“...... I'm not looking for a Robin idea."

With that, Bruce walked into the elevator that led to Wayne Manor, leaving Dick and Alfred in the huge bat cave.

"Master Dick, Master Bruce has always regretted getting you involved in this life"

“...... I know, Ah Fu. But I just hate his character of always thinking that it is good for others to make decisions without other people's consent."

No one knew Bruce's character better than Alfred, and he could not refute Dick's claims and could only remain silent.

"Speaking of which, doesn't Bruce really want to take in an assistant?"

"At present, it seems that Young Master Bruce really has no such intentions, and you seem to like Young Master Jason very much?"

"Ahh Haha"

Dick raised his bandaged arm, and underneath the bandage was the tooth marks left by the "little leopard".

"With all due respect, you're only two years older than Master Jason, so it's really a bit inappropriate to call him a little ghost."

Thinking of the reason for Jason and Dick's fight today, Alfred couldn't help but gradually upturn the corners of his mouth.

"Ah Fu, is that guy really 14 years old? It's not like he's lying to you."

Dick was still very skeptical, and Jason's small stature said that he would not doubt it if he was less than 10 years old.

"It's true that you're 14 years old, but boys are the type that grows suddenly, and you're short when you're 14 years old."

“... Oh, don't mention that thing."