The night is dark, the stars are shining, and the beautiful scenery will always move you at some point.

Now Diana is holding her knees and looking at the beautiful starry sky, just looking at it like that, neither thinking about the safety of the world, nor thinking about whether she should go to work tomorrow, just thinking about experiencing the quiet moment now.

Empty your mind just to soak in the beautiful scenery; Relax yourself for the sake of your own pleasure.

Diana stayed on the terrace, watching the moon set in the east and the North Star, bringing the first rays of sunlight and piercing the night. The whole body was wet with the dew of the night, but it all made Diana feel good.

If she hadn't left Paradise Island to confirm the memories in her mind, would she still be living on Paradise Island with her mother? Every day is this kind of carefree life, and I only need to listen to my mother's nagging occasionally.

Diana tucked a few strands of disobedient hair in front of her back behind her ears, stood up, and stretched.

"Diana, a new day has come." Patting herself on the cheek, Diana said to herself.

Only then did she realize that her clothes were wet, smiled lightly, and turned back to her apartment to get ready for a shower.

To go to work.

Warm water flowed out of the shower, and the dense water vapor gradually covered Diana's better figure, revealing a little bit of graceful color in the faint haze.

But all this, only a little orange cat who was lying outside the door and guarding Diana enjoyed the scenery.

......

"Bye-bye, goo-goo. Remember to eat something good. Diana crouched down and patted the cooing kitten on the head, then straightened up and left the apartment.

"Meow~" Coo also responded to Diana's touch in a timely manner.

"Ding!"

Diana originally thought that she would not meet anyone, but what she didn't expect was that just after the third floor, a middle-aged man walked up.

"Good morning, beautiful lady." The man gave Diana a hat salute, and his traditional English suit looked a little retro and elegant.

"Good morning, sir." Diana smiled softly at him, except for the bald head covered by the hat, there was nothing on this man that could make Diana pay attention, and naturally there was no idea of continuing the conversation.

You can't talk to people about how you got your bald head, can you?

The man didn't care, just glanced at Diana with an eye that admired the artwork.

On his feet were a pair of black high heels, a dark red hip-wrapping dress wrapped up enough to make everyone's eyes linger on the curves of the body, but not kitsch, and there was only a silver-white snake bone chain around the smooth neck. The sassy and glamorous makeup sets off a different temperament.

"Is there anything wrong with the sir?" Diana didn't care about the man's gaze, but that gaze became hotter and hotter, and she had to ask out loud if there was something wrong.

The man didn't look embarrassed at all, but said to Diana in an inexplicably excited tone: "You are so perfect, really. No one who makes clothes doesn't care about you, you'll be the muse of all fashion designers around the world! ”

"I'm sorry, sir." Diana said to the man, "I don't know what you mean, but I'm happy with my life now." ”

"I'm sorry, but I was too abrupt." The man took off his hat to Diana again, "If you can be a model, you will be the best person in the world, there is no one... Sorry, sorry, previous professional habits. The man looked at Diana's flat look and understood that he was talking in vain, not to mention that the person who could live here probably wouldn't be a model.

"It's all right, sir." Diana smiled indifferently at the man.

"Ding."

It also happened that the elevator reached the lobby.

Diana smiled at the man and left the elevator first.

And the man watched Diana's departure, a little annoyed, he forgot to hand Diana his business card.

"Maybe the next time I come to see Malinda, we'll see if I can meet this again." The man also left the elevator with a look of remorse.

On the other side, the doorman who had already taken out Diana's car handed Diana the keys: "Have a nice trip, ma'am." ”

"Thank you." Diana took the key and thanked the doorman.

Diana got into the car, and a BMW pulled up next to her.

"Hey! baby！ The car is good! A golden retriever stuck his head out of the window and shouted at Diana.

"Thank you." To get out of the window, Diana politely responded to the golden retriever's praise, but the sentence baby did make her a little disgusted.

“oh，come on，baby。 Don't be so cold, okay? We just wanted to make friends with you! The Golden Retriever continued to shout at Diana, if this lovely girl was allowed to leave here, wouldn't all their arrangements be in vain?

What's more, such a sweetheart can still drive such a luxury car, as long as she can fall into the trap they prepared, all troubles will be solved.

Diana glanced at the golden retriever faintly, the golden retriever's eyes were full of abnormal red bloodshots, and the pale face was obviously in a state of sucking.

"If you suck something, don't go out and hang around, it will frighten the children." Diana finished speaking to the Golden Retriever and closed the window again.

"Don't eat sour radish!!" The golden retriever's complexion changed, and he scolded.

But it was McLaren's exhaust that responded to him.

Diana, who was sitting in the car, didn't pay attention to this kind of little deflated three at all, mainly because it was unnecessary. If she's wary of anyone, she should be able to apply for a job with Batwoman and be a good partner with that bat.

It's a pity that she doesn't want to be unable to sleep for even eight hours a day, although she didn't sleep yesterday, but at least it's better than someone who doesn't sleep every day.

The yellow McLaren is like an agile cheetah, constantly weaving through the traffic. Fortunately, it is not far from the Metropolitan Museum, otherwise no one is looking at Diana, and she should still be pressing on the edge of speeding and constantly probing.

By the time Diana arrived at the museum, there was already a person waiting for Diana here.

The big shiny bald head and decent black suit, coupled with his big face, simply wrote on his face that he was not a good person.

But many people like to take a photo with this big brother or something.

He is none other than Wilson Fisk, a philanthropist in New York City, the 'Golden Merger' who lurks underneath the darkness.

"Looks like Mr. Fisk is very popular with the townspeople." Diana said as she looked at Fisk, who had taken a photo with a few children again.

Fisk moved his massive body to Diana's side, "You moved from Brooklyn?" ”

Diana didn't think that Fisk had come just for this matter, so she nodded.

"Originally, I wanted to call you and tell you, but I thought it would be better to make it clear to you in person." Fisk looked at Diana seriously and said.

"The Plaza Hotel in New York, where you are staying now, is actually a relatively chaotic place, but because someone has restrained it well, there have been no known vicious incidents." When Fisk said that, even he couldn't help but show a little caution.

"Can't you manage there?" Thinking of the little golden retriever she met before, Diana understood that the 'golden hair' in front of her did not put her hand into it, or stretched it so deeply.

"I can, but where there is a force that has been entrenched there since before I appeared, even I can't easily touch them. Or rather, I'm wishing I could get in. Fisk shook his head, "So where there may be some little ones who don't have long eyes, I hope you can leave it to me, at least don't implicate too many people." ”

It was also the first time Diana had seen Fisk look so cautious.

"Don't worry, I will. But at least tell me what forces can make you so cautious. ”

Fisk looked at Diana seriously, as if he wanted to imprint Diana's current gesture of speaking in his eyes.

"They claim to be beings who are protected by God."

"High table."