"Your dad is Drake Batman's deep voice, ringing in the dark alley.

He recalled that Drake was a well-known businessman in Gotham, and the Drake family was also a well-known merchant family in Gotham, who was originally from England and was now in the car import business.

Because he always complained that the left-hand drive car was not easy to drive, so he got a nickname, called "right-hand drive Drake", he was honest, happy, helpful, of course, he could mix like a fish in water in the city of Gotham, and the bosses of the black, gang also had a lot of friendship, and often, could help them get all kinds of luxury cars.

Drake protects his family very well, so the outside world has hardly heard of his family situation, and if it weren't for Tim himself, even Bruce wouldn't know that the Drake family was actually an only son.

This is rare among the rich people in Gotham, and it is very likely that only one city with such a safe situation will be lost, but soon, Batman discovered that the son of old Drake is not simple. )

Tim spoke quickly about himself, then poked his head out of Batman's side and shouted at the end of the alley, "Oh my God! Is that Dick? Dick Grayson? Aren't you that dry ballet kid at Palm Tree Middle School? Have you been attacked too?!"

Tim ran towards Dick quickly, even Batman couldn't catch him, he ran over, helped Dick up, Dick was still in a trance, looked at Tim's face and thought about it, and then said, "I remember that you are the little Drake in the elementary school, and on the third day of school, you drove a luxury car."

"That's right, it's me! But it wasn't me who did it, it was my dad who said he was going to prop me up. Tim had an embarrassed look on his face.

But Dick was more embarrassed than him, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, did his embarrassment just now be seen by Tim?

Tim helped Dick back to Batman's side, and said to Batman at the same speed: "Dick and I used to be classmates for a while, but soon he turned away, and I remember that he studied well at that time, and he could dance and sing, and he was especially liked by his teachers."

When Batman heard this, his eyebrows loosened slightly, but then, Tim's next sentence made him frown deeply again, and Tim let go of the hand holding Dick, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"But you also know that in junior high school, such children are not popular with their peers, and my friends in the upper grades nicknamed him Ballerina, calling him a sissy, but I didn't think so, because when I was a child, I was also sent to learn dance, and it takes a lot of strength to dance well."

Batman's eyes fell on Dick, but Dick turned his head away from him, and Tim noticed the awkward atmosphere between them, and said with some surprise: "Do you know each other?" I thought you were just saved by a passing Batman. ”

Dick then remembered that he couldn't let Tim find out that he was actually Batman's adopted son, because in this case, the fact that Batman was Bruce Wayne would be exposed, so he turned his head and coughed a few times, pretending to glance at the limp on the ground casually, and asked, "What the hell is going on?" What's that monster?"

Batman looked at Tim, who scratched his head and said, "I didn't know I was going to a party tomorrow, so tonight, my dad was going to pick me up and take me home, Palm Tree Elementary School was not far from here, and not long after we left school, our car had a flat tire."

"My father's driver, Uncle Verard, got out of the car to check the situation, and found that it seemed that someone had sprinkled nails on the road, and we changed the tires of the car but we were afraid of stopping on the main road to block traffic, so we drove into this alley first, but unexpectedly, this monster suddenly fell from the sky and attacked Uncle Villard."

However, judging from his appearance, Tim may only be a third or fourth grade elementary school student, and his speech speed is always very fast, but the articulation of each word is very clear and the expression is very logical, not at all like a child of this age.

At this time, the limping Villard walked over, there was still a little panic on his expression, and when he walked, he deliberately bypassed the monster, but when he walked in front of Tim, his chubby body deliberately blocked between Tim and Batman.

"Thank you so much for saving me and little Tim, sir, and I'll tell Mr. Drake when I go back, so that he can thank you properly!"

"But, it's getting late, and I have to get him back to Drake Manor quickly, or his parents will be worried."

He gave Batman a flattering smile, looking a little humble, but Batman didn't mean to let him go, but looked him in the eye and said, "When you got out of the car to check the flat tire of the vehicle, where did the monster fall from?"

"This ...... I do not know. Villard shook his head and said with some embarrassment: "At that time, I was about to open the trunk of the car to get the tires, when I heard a movement behind me, and when I turned my head, I saw this terrible monster."

"I let out a scream and tried to turn and run, but I tripped and fell to the ground, and then you came." blade

"You tried to turn and run away, but you tripped and fell, so why did you lie on your back instead of lying on the ground when we came?" Batman squinted his eyes and stared at Villard as he said.

Verard was stunned for a moment, then said, "I just wanted to turn around, but I didn't succeed, I fell to the ground on my side at first, but I wanted to move back, so it became an ass landing."

"Since, after you heard the noise, you turned around and saw the appearance of this monster, then why, after we came, you screamed and almost passed out?"

Belch...... Because this monster is really terrifying, and ...... And when I first turned around, I didn't really see what he looked like, and when you came, you used a flashlight to light up this side, and I could see the details, which was really a little too scary, wasn't it?" Villard explained.

"The most suspicious thing is ......" Batman stepped forward, looked at Villard and said, "Why are you standing here and being cross-examined by me, instead of, take out a gun directly from the car next to you and point it at my head, so that I don't waste your time, are you really the driver of Gotham?"

Verard's face slowly sank, and then, he showed a cold and cruel smile that made Batman feel a little familiar, and slowly took two steps back, looked at Batman's face and said, "Well deserved, Batman."

"If you dare to be a vigilante in the city of Gotham, you really have to have some skills." Villard continued to retreat, and he was about to bump into Tim behind him, and just as Batman took out the batrang, Villard said unhurriedly: "You don't want to see the little master of the Drake family become a part of my cute work, right?"

"Bang!!"

"Whew!!"

Verard, who was originally full of sneers, fell to the ground holding his shoulders, and behind him, little Tim, holding a shotgun that did not match his figure at all, looked at Villad who was rolling on the ground and screaming in pain with a mocking expression. )

Dick and Bruce's eyes widened, but Tim unhurriedly put down his gun, looked at Willard and said, "You don't think you're not being discovered, do you?" You can fool my dad, but you can't fool me. ”

"You deliberately faked a car accident and killed my father's original driver, and took advantage of the situation to take me to and from school."

"One night I saw in the upstairs window a figure sneaking through the garden to the garage, and I could tell at a glance that it was you, because when you walk, your left foot is always a little bigger than your right foot."

"The next day, on my way from school, I encountered a car explosion, and you desperately saved me in exchange for my father's trust."

"But what you don't know is that I grew up with my dad in all kinds of cars, and I know everything about the structure and parts of the vehicle."

"When you threw me to the ground, I happened to see that the chassis of the vehicle had traces of being manipulated, and only you had the garage key and acted suspiciously and conditionally to commit the crime."

Tim smiled, stretched out a hand, flicked the surface of the window behind him with two fingers, and said, "I pestered my dad and said that I liked this car, not because I really liked the color of the livery on it, but because,) there was a gun hidden under the back seat of this car...... I hid it in. ”

Villad slammed the ground hard, his face flushed and his muscles burst, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You damn little bastard!!"

In the next second, Tim picked up the gun and aimed it at his head again, shouting, "If you don't want your head to bloom, just give me a little attention, you soft outlander!"

Dick was stunned by the scene in front of him, he didn't understand how things had suddenly turned out like this,

Tim, who seems to be a victim and faces a kind and loyal fat driver, is actually a murderer, and Tim, who is still in elementary school and seems to be powerless, actually took out a big gun and shot him, and planned to break his head.

Batman stretched out his hand and stopped Tim's movements, he just wanted to step forward and pick up Verard, the doll that was originally spread on the ground and seemed to be immobile, but suddenly turned over again, took out a smoke bomb from his chest, and smashed it on the ground.

In an instant, the smoke was filled, Batman's movements slowed down, and behind the wall on the right side of the alley, a black shadow appeared, and Villad stepped forward, staggered to the wall, and was dragged over the wall by the black shadow, and the puppet disappeared.

And when Batman chased after him, he found that the three of them were gone, he wanted to chase them, but he thought that there were still two children left in the alley, in case the other party turned the tiger away from the mountain, then Dick and Tim Ke would be in danger, after a little thought, Batman still decided to return.

At this time, Tim had already opened the car door, threw the gun back into the car, shook his head at Batman and Dick and said, "66 Let's go, drive my car." ”

Batman walked into the driver's seat, Dick and Tim sat in the back seat, and as soon as the car started, Tim looked at Dick and said, "Batman is actually Bruce Wayne, right?"

Dick's expression froze immediately, but Tim shook his head and said, "It's not hard to guess, the moment the smoke grenade erupted just now, you made a defensive stance, which is a bit similar to Robin Kid who used to follow Batman around Gotham City before."

Batman listened to their discussion while driving, and he didn't deny it, but Tim chirped, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, you're too lucky, right?!" I could be Batman's assistant, I wanted to do this in my dreams!"

After saying that, he grabbed the back of the chair in the front seat again, stuck out his head and said to Batman, "Can't I really be your assistant?" I adore you so much!"

"Nope." Without thinking about it, Batman refused, saying, "I'll send you home now."

Tim immediately lowered his head in frustration, but soon, his words made Batman shake a little, as Tim spoke:

"I've been particularly interested in those homicides since I was a child, and when I see the photos of the crime and the crime scene, I will simulate the process of those murderers in my mind, and when I see the answer to the puzzle, I find that they are doing exactly what I thought."

"Sometimes, I'm really anxious for that group of policemen, they can't see such a simple clue, and sometimes, I really want to be on the scene myself."

Batman just wanted to speak, but Tim's next sentence made both him and Dick break out in a cold sweat.

"Sometimes I think, these cops are so stupid, if I were on the scene, I would definitely be able to do a perfect homicide!"

In an instant, the car took a sharp turn, and Tim was shaken and hit the door next to him, and then, covering his head, he glanced at the street outside, and said, "Why did you turn a corner?" Aren't you going to my house?"

"Your house is too far away, let's go to Wayne Manor for a night, and tomorrow morning, I will contact your father to pick you up."

"Okay, but I really can't be your assistant?"

We'll talk about it tomorrow. ”