The smoky room, burning nicotine, obscured Quentin Lance's face and obscured his thoughts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Starling City is in the midst of an eventful time, and even Jace Quinn can be targeted by the terrorists, let alone his youngest daughter, Sarah Lance, who has not been heard from for a while.

"Dad!"

The call of the eldest daughter, Laurel, brought Quentin Lance back to her senses, snuffed out the cigarette butt in her hand, rubbed her temples and asked, "How's it going?" Any news from Sarah? ”

Laurel Lance's expression darkened, and she said, "No, I asked her classmates and Thea if she had seen Sarah, but she couldn't find Sarah. ”

Damn, Sarah, you're going to have nothing to do!

The index finger of his left hand kept tapping on the table, and Quentin Lance's impatience and worry gradually increased as time passed.

"Detective Lance, there's a package for you." The office door was pushed open, and the officer under his command leaned in halfway in and spoke to Lance.

"Package? Did you buy anything? A stunned Quentin set his eyes on his eldest daughter beside him, after all, he didn't buy anything himself.

"No, I haven't bought anything in the past few days." Laurel shook her head, what she wanted to buy had been bought a long time ago, not to mention, even if she wanted to buy something, the address would not be filled in with the police station.

Receiving his daughter's answer, Quentin's face gradually became solemn, and after a while, he got up and walked out of his office, Laurel following closely behind him.

"Where's the package?" As soon as he came out, Quentin's big voice attracted everyone's attention,

"On Jack's table." A police officer reminded him.

Quentin's right hand touched the pistol on his waist, walked to the package that said it was his own, and completed the disassembly work with three times and five divided by two, with Quentin's movements, the skin of the package gradually peeled off, revealing the true face of everyone led by Quentin suddenly changed!

Time bomb!

The bright red numbers on the horizontal screen timer are like the whisper of death, and a card is placed in front of the timer, and the handwriting is clearly visible:

Hey guys, the is on, are you guys ready?

Next target, Starling City Central Hospital (smiley)

At the end of the paragraph, it is a vivid butterfly pattern.

"Where's the person who delivered this courier?!" With a gloomy face, this naked provocation undoubtedly made Lance feel ashamed.

"Gone." Espino, the police officer who helped Lance get the delivery, hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Check! Check it out now! Inform the C3 and H1 teams to go to the Central Hospital to defuse the bomb immediately! Espino and Bett took Team A1A2 to the Central Hospital with me to control the situation, and then notified the nearest hospital to prepare for the transfer of patients! ”

Taking a deep breath, Quentin Lance, who understood that he must not be in a mess at this time, calmed down, and issued one order after another, and the police station, which had been silent for a while, suddenly boiled.

"Dad!"

Behind Quentin, Laurel shouted.

Quentin Lance, who had just given a series of commands, turned around and looked at his eldest daughter: "Don't worry, Laurel, I'll protect myself." The rough palm stroked Laurel's forehead, and smiled and gave his daughter a reassurance.

"....................." watched in silence as her father led the team away, and Laurel subconsciously clenched her fists.

Sarah is nowhere to be found, and the police department encounters a criminal who provokes the public's nerves in this troubled season, and Laurel suddenly feels that everything she has learned seems to be useless and cannot help anything.

In the past, at this time, she was able to confide in Oliver about the distress in her heart, but now that Oliver is not around, she doesn't even have someone to talk to in peace.

Following the command, she retreated to the safety of the police station, and watched as the bomb disposal team approached the time bomb on the table.

In a moment of irritation, his eyes glanced at the card that was still on the table,

Central Hospital?!

Not good!

Thea is still taking care of Felicity in the Central Hospital!

Laurel, whose face changed suddenly, immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Thea's number,

"Laurel?" The phone was connected, and Thea's confused voice sounded on the other end,

"Thea, get Felicity out of the Central Hospital!"

"What? Did something happen? Thea on the other end of the phone was confused.

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Gotham, the city with the highest crime rate in the United States, does not have one of them, so Gotham has another name in the mouths of the people: the crime capital.

Overcast skies and dreary air had always been the city's leitmotif, until a year ago, when the appearance of the night bat gave the city a new glimmer of hope and muddied the backwaters of Gotham. After a long year of waiting, the people living in Gotham City unexpectedly found that the existence of the Night Bat seemed to effectively curb the growth of Gotham's crime rate, and even caused Gotham's crime rate to decrease due to his existence, all of which made people happy, and therefore, Batman was recognized by all the people of Gotham in just one year.

This can be seen in the children playing on the street.

“I＇mbatman！”

The boy in the pitch-black bat mask crushed the other boy underneath him, and his childish voice shouted the words that had become popular in Gotham with excitement.

"Are you already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people at this time, Wayne?"

Looking at the role-playing children on the street, the corners of the future Jace's mouth curled, and beside him, Sarah, dressed in casual clothes, looked curiously at the scene in front of him.

Bruce Wayne, aka Batman. She had heard of this man's name when she was in the League of Assassins.

A man on par with a ninja master.

This halo is on Bruce Wayne's head for a lifetime.

During the day, he is the most famous playboy in Gotham City, and at night he transforms into a night bat fighting crime, and the difference between the two identities makes Sarah subconsciously set her eyes on Jace next to her.

"What's wrong?" Sensing Sarah's gaze, Jace asked.

"No, I'm just curious who I'm looking for in Gotham, Batman?"

"No, it's not Bruce I'm looking for,"

"Who's that?" Hearing that it wasn't Bruce, Sarah's curiosity became even more intense.

After talking to Rip Hunter, she followed Jace to Gotham, and Sarah asked Jace many times along the way, but she didn't get an accurate answer to who she was looking for in Gotham.

"Pamela Lillian Easley." With blue eyes glancing at the street with no end in sight, Jace uttered Sarah's unfamiliar name.