On the other side, while Xingle is undergoing adaptive training, Gotham

In the dark sky above the city, the knight of the night, perched on the platform of a certain building, used the telescope he carried with him, observing a high-end suite on the top floor of the opposite building, waiting for the person who should come over.

Erbu, Lei Xiaogu's top two in command, according to the current situation, seems to have turned to be Deathklor's subordinate, and his fighting ability is quite good, for people like Batman, but it is not the top, the weapon used is a pair of metal claws, and he has no superpowers, but he has served Lei Xiaogu for many years, so he knows a lot of things, and there are many countermeasures to deal with superpowers.

In terms of the level of threat, let's say it's at the level of death shot, although whether it can beat death shot is another matter.

But... Erb has a bit of a habit of not being very clean, which is a point that is relatively easy to be targeted by Batman, after all, even Batman is a human... So is Xingle.

It's just that I'm looking for a senior model, a... It wasn't long before he got off the list, and compared to these two, Erb prefers to find a street girl, which is really not very flattering.

And at this time, he should have found his 'prey', and is looking forward to the return of the night.

Sure enough... In less than a few minutes of waiting, a stout Latin man opened the door of the suite, and walked into the suite with two street girls dressed in fancy clothes.

And Batman, who watched all this with a cold eye... It's also time to act.

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Back to Xingle, the Star Detective Agency, in front of the door

[Air Shot!! 】

After inhaling a large amount of air, Badamon's entire body swelled up and immediately spit it out again, but the air that was spit out directly turned into a barometric bomb and hit out.

————————！！！ The air pressure bomb hit the wooden stake, shattering the entire wooden stake, and the broken wooden pieces fell to the side, and the flash of lightning immediately collected the wooden pieces scattered on the ground and placed them on the table where they were taken out.

"Come on, it's still early before dark, and if we want to eat barbecue, we have to break those stakes into pieces so that we can eat rich protein."

The flashing figure stopped, and Pachlitz said to the people who were trying to drive the stakes.

"You guy doesn't have a backache when you stand and talk, do you know that it's us in the big wood, isn't it you!?"

The bhikkhu tried to use its claws, trying to see how sharp it could be, if it could cut through the stake, but... I'm afraid that he is still using the Kryptonian's sense of moving body to manipulate the body of the bhikshu beast, which makes Pachliz shake his head helplessly.

This girl is still too straightforward... To say that it sounds good is to be brainless, and to say that it is bad is to not know how to be flexible.

The pickpocket cat is still learning how to crawl on all fours, while Chirulian remains meditative, trying to concentrate and control the immense force within herself.

"I said, is it necessary for you to treat me like this? Didn't I accidentally trigger the ability, don't be so vicious. ”

On the side, the terrier beast that has been tied with two big long ears by a rope feels extremely uncomfortable, it is very uncomfortable to be held, it is very uncomfortable to be tied to the ears, how long will this uncomfortable form last?

"But the problem is, if you accidentally make a tornado out again, I'm afraid someone will come to the door, before that, you should calm down, so it's good for everyone."

Pachlitz patted his partner's shoulder, and the terrier raised his little short hand, grabbed Pachlitz's cheek, and said through gritted teeth:

"If it weren't for your bad idea, wouldn't I suffer such a sin? You've turned me back! ”

"Uh... That's half a training session, and besides, you look at Damian. ”

With the finger of Pachlitz, who was pulled on the skin, the terrier saw that Damian, who was originally a Badamon, had begun to learn how to use and flap his wings, and began to compare the initial level of levitation.

"Have you started to get used to..."

"Basically, the fastest of these guys to get the hang of it... In terms of talent, this child is probably the most talented. ”

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At the same time as the terrier and Pachilitz were communicating with each other, the mobile phone that Xingle had put aside before his transformation rang, attracting Paciliz's attention.

"I actually made that call... Looks like it's him..."

After muttering this, Pachlitz immediately said:

"I'll answer the phone first, you can watch them."

"Why me? If you're not there, I won't be able to restrain them. ”

"You're also an adult, show a little adult dignity." Just after dropping such a sentence, Pachlitz took out the species to load the book, and then closed the cover, pressed the button on the book, and after passing through the green light frame, he changed back to the appearance of a human - Han Xingle.

Xingle just took the phone, and when the others were not paying attention, he walked to the back of the office room, and then began to press the answer button and answered.

"What's wrong? Call at this time, is it an inspection? ”

"Let's get some information——————!!!..."

I don't know why, on the other side of the phone, in addition to the voice of a night knight who doesn't care about life or raising, there is also a strange blow, that voice...

"Then I'll just ask, which guy can take you so many times, and he hasn't been put down yet."

As a rogue detective, how could Xingle not hear what it was? It was the sound of a fist hitting the chin and falling to the ground, but it sounded like the guy was getting up again and fighting someone again.

"Erbu, you should know him."

"The big guy? That guy didn't die in the line of duty? ”

"I'm a traitor, so I'm looking for him... Let's see if we can find the whereabouts of Death Knell or Ronstone... But..."

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It seems that the level of joy over there is no worse than that over here.

"From Erb, I found a phone number, the phone number of a black market broker, who probably knew where Ronstone was, and helped me find him."

In the midst of the blow, Xingle stopped at Batman's request, which made Xingle frown, and then understood one thing, that guy... Do you have the audacity to do such a thing?

Very good... In that case, let the two of them who are at the forefront of the world's detectives catch this guy together and torture him severely.

"I see, tell me the name..."

Xingle grinned like fangs, then heard the name and decided to find someone......