The Leflet family

“......”

Dick, who was sitting in the living room of Xingle House, felt a little uncomfortable now, largely because of a girl who was staring at him.

Sarah sat across from Dick, with an inexplicable resentment in her eyes, and the emotions contained in them made Dick very restless, but rather, what had he done to her?

But Dick didn't dare to look at Sarah, on the one hand, this girl was Xingle's sister, and on the other hand, this girl was too big, and Dick found that if he didn't look away, he would probably focus all his attention on this girl's 'murder weapon'.

How the hell did this grow?! Did you take hormones?!

Dick only understood at this moment why more than half of the people in the Naxinnuo City Police Station showed envy when they talked about Sister Xingle, and it was no wonder that others would be envious of such an eye-catching sister.

And just when Dick was in a dilemma, Xingle happened to come down from his room at this time, saw the somewhat stiff atmosphere on both sides, and asked:

"What? Tea doesn't taste good? ”

"I call it tasteless." Dick really regretted why he agreed to go to Nacino with him, who knew that the first stop would be his house.

"Are your parents not at home?"

"I'm busy at work, so it's often the two of us at home." After Xingle finished speaking, he walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to get his own supplies, only to find that the thermos flask with his name on it was not there in the refrigerator.

"Here it is." Sarah said with some resentment, still holding her thermos in her hand, which seemed to have been taken away by her sister.

"I'm sorry for you, sister...?" was about to reach out and take the thermos flask, but Xingle found that his sister did not plan to hand over the thermos flask to him, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

“... Kiss me. Sarah made this request to Xingle in front of Dick, not only Xingle was a little embarrassed, but Dick also felt a little unbearable to look at it.

“... That one... I'll go outside and drive first... Hurry up and get it done. Secretly gave Xingle a thumbs up, and Dick ran out with a strange look in his eyes, nonsense, of course he had to run, otherwise would he be stupid to be a light bulb here?

And Xingle naturally saw Dick's small movements, and he wanted to know what this guy thought.

After Dick went out, Sarah became more and more arrogant, put her face in front of Xingle, closed her eyes and pouted, which was no different from directly saying 'let you pick', especially when her sister's two impactful 'mountains' pressed against her, Xingle's expression became unnatural.

Aren't you a sin man after all? Why do you sometimes feel awkward like a little girl?

Forget it, Dick is out anyway...

——————！ Almost instantly, Xingle just gave Sarah a light peck on the cheek, and took the thermos from his sister's arms.

"That's it, don't go out if you have nothing to do lately, stay at home and don't run around, don't open the door if it's not family and friends."

Quickly got out of his sister's arms, and the blushing Xingle explained this, and then ran out of the house without looking back.

"Can't you kiss me on the mouth!?"

Listening to the complaints behind him, Xingle ran faster, fled into Dick's car, urged Dick to drive, and drove directly away.

“... Hahahahaha..."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Dick who was driving the car couldn't help laughing, and Xingle also heard it, this self-propelled cannon was looking at himself with the eyes of his seniors looking at his juniors, and he didn't have to guess what kind of senior this guy was.

Xingle didn't plan to say anything, just let this thing laugh, anyway, things in his own family are so strange.

But this guy shouldn't know what his family is... Thinking of this, Xingle had the urge to bury Dick like this.

Of course, Dick didn't have any mind-reading skills, so he didn't know that Xingle wanted to kill him at the moment, so he continued to laugh:

"I can't see it, your sister is really in love with you."

"I'm also adopted, and I'm in the writing business, which is much more reliable than those motorcyclists, so my parents really want the two of us... Give them two a grandchild or something. ”

Speaking of which, Xingle also put on a helpless look of a thief, but Xingle is indeed a good son-in-law to some extent, especially sometimes the thief is cute.

"Then you're not going to cooperate?"

"I can't break through the psychological barrier after kissing the cheek, I always subconsciously make excuses, and I'm used to it."

Under Dick's teasing, Xingle also patted his face, and couldn't help but feel melancholy, his uncontrollable tsundere was really...

"You, it's all a psychological problem, after making up your mind and doing it, you're not afraid of anything."

Dick drove the car and talked about his past experience, after all, he was really a veteran of the love scene, and Xingle was definitely not as good as him.

But...

"So that's the reason why you've never been with a ** for more than half a year in all those years?"

——————！！！ With a sudden brake, Dick's vehicle came to an emergency stop on the road, and Dick, who was in the driver's seat, looked at Xingle with an unexpectedly crazy face, and seemed to be said by Xingle.

Dick turned his head and asked:

"How do you know I've never been with those girls for more than half a year?"

Xingle replied calmly:

"As the adopted son of a playboy, you don't even have any decoration in your car, either you are a person who separates your public and private lives, or you haven't been with someone at all for more than half a year, or even a week, and you end your relationship."

The answer was surprisingly simple and straightforward, so simple that Dick could understand how Xingle saw it.

“... I'm so sorry you can see through it so easily..."

"Don't be so yourself, you must know that your father will always be your father, even if it is an adoptive father, it will be difficult for you to surpass him."

As Dick lay on the steering wheel in frustration, Xingle patted him on the shoulder and comforted him a little.

"Bruce, you say? No, he only taught me how to spend my time drinking. ”

Dick, looking up, denied his adoptive father's education, after all, his childhood was not worth talking about.

But Xingle he...

"Do I look stupid?" Xingle pointed to himself and couldn't help but explain with a sneer:

"The Wayne Group is one of the world's top 50 companies, and it contains more than three hundred industrial technologies and major business scopes. Wayne thinks he can buy the whole of New York, and the person who can do this is still in the CEO position for more than 20 years, and you tell me that he will only spend his days drinking, and I will invest all the money I make now in the wine industry and women. ”

Indeed, Bruce. Wayne gives the impression that he is too much like a gentleman who doesn't know how to learn, but for a smart person like Xingle, Bruce's disguise is really a bit fake.

In any case, Xingle has never heard of a major change within the Wayne Group, which should have removed Bruce from power, but there is no information that he has never been able to sit firmly in the CEO position.

Until now, the CEO position of Wayne Group has been Bruce. Wayne's, which also illustrates Bruce. Wayne's real face isn't as bad as those eye-catching entertainment reporters say... Or rather, it should be worse.

"I have to say that the image of your adoptive father in front of outsiders is so good, even in the eyes of dog-nosed entertainment reporters, it is difficult to find flaws, and this image can be maintained for so many years, just this, I admire him."

Xingle clapped his hands and easily put Bruce. Wayne Playboy's mask was mostly removed, so Dick didn't know whether to pick up the conversation or not.

Dick waved his hand, and was about to say something when his mobile phone rang, and the two of them knew that there was information coming.

Dick took his phone, checked what the report was, and said, "Okay, this is the Gotham Police Department's incident and the results of the comparison, the Joker blew up Gotham Harbor two hours ago, it's not explosives, it's some kind of beam weapon." ”

"According to the waveform comparison, this beam weapon is of the same type as Cadmus' mechanical monkey weapon, which is enough to prove that there is a relationship between the Joker and Cadmus."

"Having this as evidence should be able to make . P.D has filed a case and set up a task force, so let's report it. ”

What Xingle said is necessary.

If you want to file a case for the Joker, you must prove that the Joker has a purpose or intention to come to Naxino, which is what Xingle and Dick have been doing today.

And that's the only way to do it. P.D can apply to the court for filing a case and an arrest warrant and search warrant, after all, this is a law enforcement agency, and those who should go through the procedure still have to go through the procedure, Xingle has promised Dean to be a special adviser to P.D, and to a certain extent, even if he wants to wander the gray area, he must report to Dean.

As for the clown, Xingle must borrow a large number of people, patrol police, detectives and special police, these must be available, so Xingle must go through the procedure to let the police file a case.

“... Do you think you should talk to Indexers, that is... The clown came to Naxino for him or something..."

Dick asked this sentence suddenly, wanting to see how Xingle reacted.

And Xingle's reaction was...

"Why do you think I have his contact information?"

Xingle asked strangely, the confusion and ridicule on his face were quite realistic.

"I heard you two danced together."

"I'm sure you slept with someone and forgot to get in touch with that woman or something."

“... Your words are really reasonable. Dick, who was refuted, twitched the corners of his mouth, but there was no way, he had a lot of love history, and there was really no way to do it.

With that, Dick continued to drive and drove in the direction of the Nacino City Police Station.

"......" In this process, Xingle couldn't help but clench his hand, quietly looked down at his hand, and a little bit of orange cell-like material surfaced on his palm, and continued to lurk.

It will take a little time, a little more time, and you will be able to generate the strongest antibodies yourself...

Just a little more time......