"Winged Knight? Winged Knight? ”

Barbara's screams came from the cracks in the rubble that pressed down on her body. If you like Lewen, go to X. Roy took a deep breath, as if he had transferred all his strength to his lungs, pushing away the bricks and tiles that were pressing on him.

Barbara hurriedly reached out and pulled him up: "What happened?" Didn't the plan work? ”

"No, something unexpected." Roy shook his head, seemingly concussive, "It's a clay man." ”

Clay Man, born Basso Caro, was originally an actor who was disfigured by a car accident and fell into a hopeless trough in his life. Until a black-hearted businessman, Roland Daggett, approached Carlo and recommended him to try the company's new product plastic surgery mud, but the overuse led to undesirable side effects, causing his body to mutate into a mud-like monster, hence the name Clay Man. He is able to transform his body into any shape, like a mass of mud with no regular shape. He can turn any part of his body into a weapon of various shapes, and he can transform himself into anyone. And if he wants, he can make his body as hard as a rock, making him a very difficult enemy.

"Clayface?" Barbara was surprised, "How did he get involved?" ”

Roy shook his head: "I don't know, but it can only mean one thing...... The bandage man behind the scenes, the net he lays, is much bigger than we imagined. ”

At that moment, a chime sounded on a channel in his headphones, which was the one left for Selena's communicator.

He pressed his headphones and asked, "Selena?" ”

"It's me." Catwoman wears her sexy tight uniform. He was crouching on the eaves directly opposite a wealthy family's house and peeking into the room that smelled of money, "You said you had information about poison ivy, so you told you?" I had some interesting news told by an informant.

Poison Ivy's next destination may be the metropolis next door that is brightly lit all night. I guess you haven't caught her yet, have you? I'm ready to leave for the Metropolis when I'm done with what I'm doing, should I catch her first? Mr. Detective? ”

"Thank you." Roy hung up the communication.

Barbara asked, "What?" ”

"Prepare, we'll go to the Metropolis tomorrow."

The next day, at four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane reflected the torch light and landed on the runway. A detective duo from Gotham. Roy and Barbara squeezed out of the plane in the crowd. Entered the metropolitan airport.

The soles of my feet fell on the ground of the metropolis that seemed to be baked hot by the sun, and I couldn't help but have a thought in my heart - this place is completely different from Gotham.

Generally speaking, the sun does not favor one city over another, but compared to Gotham, the Metropolis gives the illusion that it is a city that is more favored by the sun god, as if it is bathed in bright sunlight all day long. The people on the streets are full of energy and greet every visitor with a warm smile.

For the people of Gotham, it's almost a city where the sun is so sunny that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Barbara drops her luggage. Stretch your beautiful body in the bright sunshine and enjoy it.

"Metropolis is so nice~!" She sighed.

For such a sunny girl, maybe Metropolis is indeed more attractive than Gotham.

Roy said at an inopportune point, "Don't forget what we're here for." I learned about the system when I was undercover in the gangsters. Supercriminals in various cities have certain privileges in the nation's criminal networks because of the popularity of many of them and some of them have some characteristics in their physical appearance. This makes it difficult for them to travel between cities by public transport, so there is an unwritten rule in the nation's criminal networks that criminals who are recognized as supercriminals can safely help them smuggle into the country as long as they contact the underground forces of a certain city beforehand. So we might be able to find out where Poison Ivy Girl is by asking a few of the Met's crime executives 'amicably' about the recent arrival of Poison Ivy in the Met. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Barbara repeatedly, "But it's still early. Is that right? Even in the metropolis, we can't dress up as bats in broad daylight and go to the gangsters, right? To be honest, the daytime costumes don't work very well......"

"Yes, so we have to use the usual detective methods to gather clues during the day, and wait for the sun to go ......down," Roy said, noticing Barbara's resentful look in his eyes, and couldn't help but keep his mouth shut.

"Questions?"

Barbara pouted: "It's rare to change the environment, come to the metropolis once, how boring it is to work." ”

She reached out and pulled Roy's arm: "Such a sunny place, just once today, when we are here for tourism?" ”

Roy stared into her expectant eyes, unable to refuse.

"Okay, okay." He finally relented.

"Ahh Barbara suddenly exclaimed, "Look! ”

She pointed to the air.

Not only them, but everyone around them stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky, with awe and adoration on their faces, as if they were looking at the superstars on the stage.

Before he could see where his attention was focused, Roy realized what was attracting so many people's attention.

The blue dots slowly swept through the air, and from this point of view, it was actually a red cloak the size of a fingertip, but it was a symbol of hope in the hearts of countless people. He greeted the sun, soaring between the buildings, bathed in the soft light, (wwuuash is like a child of the sun. Looking at him, everyone in this city can't help but feel a sense of security guarded by the gods from the bottom of their hearts.

"You're outsiders, aren't you?" An old man who seemed to be sixty years old came to Roy and Barbara at some point.

He smiled proudly: "Have you heard of it?" That's Superman. I've heard people from the outside say they think Superman is just a legend? Now you know that He is as real as you and me. I've met him several times. In fact, if it weren't for him, I would have been hanging in a fire by now! ”

His proud expression seemed to be talking about someone in his own family.

This is a sense of pride shared by most of the citizens of the metropolis, as if they were subjects favored by the gods. But at the same time, they saw the god as a friend, because he was so kind. Speaking of Batman, although many people in Gotham praise him, there are even more who are afraid of him. Superman, on the other hand, is like everyone's neighbor in the metropolis.

"Ah, I believe it."

Roy said lightly, looking in the direction where Superman had disappeared. (To be continued.) )