The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the dark corridor, the smooth floor reflected the hurried footsteps of the agents, the friction sound when the gun was loaded sounded like a tape that suddenly jammed, the lights above the head flickered irregularly, Looking out of the window, the howling cold wind gradually weakened, and large snowflakes like goose feathers fell.

The storm has gradually gone away, but the heavy snow still hasn't stopped. Even without the snow knife whistling with the wind, the snowflakes are still falling densely, and the weather is still very cold. Before the snow on the street has time to melt, it is covered with pure White fleece.

The sky was still gloomy, and the dark and heavy clouds weighed on the sky above the manor, like a boulder weighing on everyone's hearts.

Everyone could feel that the atmosphere in the manor was becoming more and more depressing.

If the murder of the mayor is a brisk piano overture, the gun battle that broke out in the corridor just now is the climax of passionate drums. Now, the low and hoarse strings sound, and everyone knows that it is coming to an end.

But this does not mean that they can all leave here safely. When the sound of the agent's hurried footsteps and the sound of the pistol being loaded was heard along the corridor into the guest room, they all knew that some kind of confrontation was about to begin.

The atmosphere became quieter, but it was even more strange, just like snowflakes fluttering outside the window. Although the storm was fierce, it was even more murderous without wind.

At this time, the atmosphere was not only tense in the mayor's manor in Metropolis, but also in Wayne Manor in Gotham.

Dick tiptoed through the corridor, then turned the doorknob lightly, opened the door, quickly walked in sideways, and then closed the door.

Aisha, who was sitting on the carpet and playing with building blocks, turned her head and glanced at Dick, then stood up and stretched out her hands to him. Dick walked over and picked her up. As soon as Aisha was about to call, Dick said: Shh, don't make a sound...

Aisha can understand some people's words now, especially what Dick said. She tilted her head, as if she didn't understand what Dick's guilty expression was.

Dick walked to the carpet, put Aisha down, and then began to tidy up the messy building blocks. He whispered, Just now, I saw Alfred cleaning his double-barreled shotgun again.

He swallowed, looked around, seemed to be a little worried, and then continued: I remember, before, Mr. Alfred would only come back when Mr. Wayne came back late, or when he was injured again after he came back. Go clean that gun of his.

Besides, at that time, he was just wiping the barrel with buckskin, but I just saw that he was cleaning the rifling and even testing the trigger...

My God, he must be very angry!

Dick took a deep breath, shrugged his shoulders, and then relaxed again. He scratched his head and said helplessly, However, Bruce seems to be a little...

First he stayed away for several nights, and then he was caught in bars and red-light districts, and then he quarreled with Selena. It turned out to be a good thing. He lost contact for almost 20 hours, right?

Dick sighed and said, If I run away from home for 20 hours without a word, my dad will break my leg.

Whoah! Elsa yelled.

You said he is already an adult? What's the use of that, I also feel that I am an adult, but didn't Bruce and Alfred not allow me to leave the manor for too long?

The school I'm in now only allowed me to go home two days a week, but they found the school counselor and insisted on letting me go to school because they were worried that I would be abused by others if I left here for too long.

Whoa! Whoa! Elsa cried again.

Of course, I know that Alfred is very kind to me. He will not only take me to and from school, but also cook me my favorite dishes, and even send afternoon tea to my school, but how can I comfort him? he?

Now, I don't even dare to go to his room, there is a dark atmosphere! Dick gestured a big circle with his hand, and said in an exaggerated tone: I have no doubt that if anyone enters In this range, he may be very dangerous!

As he said that, he heard a bang, a loud noise came from the corridor, Dick was taken aback, and Aisha's eyes widened. She looked around, then turned her head straight, and looked at The wall on one side of the room.

Dick followed her gaze, and he remembered that was the direction he had come from, the direction of Alfred's room.

Let's go over and have a look, maybe the gun went off!

As he said, he picked up Aisha, Aisha struggled in his arms, and then started yelling again, Dick stopped, put Aisha down, patted his head and said, Oh, I forgot, you Run fast, you go there first, go and see if Alfred is injured.

Cutie didn't move, and raised his arms again and began to scream. Dick was stunned for a moment, and said, ...I can teleport too? How do I teleport? I'm just a...

Yes! I can also teleport! But I can't control it... No, Alfred may need my help, let me try.

As he said that, he concentrated, his body began to glow green again, and then disappeared with a buzz. Aisha ran out the door and rushed to the other end of the corridor at an extremely fast speed.

Just when she turned a corner and came to the door of the room at the end of the corridor, Dick, who was glowing green all over, fell from the sky with a pop.

Oh, my waist! Dick yelled, and Elsa grinned, Whoah, whoah!

Dick got up from the ground, bent down, hugged Aisha, rubbed her head vigorously and said, Don't laugh, this is the first time I control the teleportation by myself, it's not bad, okay?

Next time I will try to teleport closer to the ground.

At this moment, with a click, the door was opened, and bright light poured out from the crack of the door, shining right in between Aisha and Dick.

Alfred's face appeared behind the door. At that moment, it was slightly gloomy, but after seeing Dick and Aisha, it immediately turned into kindness.

Dick rubbed his waist and walked forward, looked up at Alfred and said, Aisha and I heard the gunshot, and we want to come over to see what's going on, are you okay?

Alfred said with a smile: I'm fine, I just went off fire.

He knelt down, touched Dick's head, glanced at Aisha again, turned to Dick and said:

I may have to go out and leave here for a while, so I am preparing tools...

Dick blinked and asked him, Where are you going?

He's crazy! He's flying to Metropolis in this weather! came another voice from the room.

Dick poked his eyes wide open and yelled, Hal, why are you here??

You have to ask this good housekeeper named Pennywise! Hal's voice came again, appearing quite resentful.

Seeing Dick who was poking his head to find out, and Aisha who was full of curiosity, Alfred's smile froze for a moment, and then he opened the door and let the two children walk in.

Hal fell down in front of the corner, throwing a shotgun. When he saw Dick coming in, he tried his best to get up from the ground, and then sighed resentfully and helplessly:

Alfred, let me repeat, I'm just a test pilot, not a formal fighter pilot, and I've been transferred to logistics for more than three months, and I haven't trained at all recently.

Then, he pointed out the window and said, The blizzard has indeed stopped, but the snow hasn't stopped. Flying a plane in this kind of weather is simply suicide!

Alfred turned and walked in front of him, and then picked up the shotgun. Seeing him loading the gun, Hal flinched at the corner of the wall and said tremblingly:

It's useless for you to force me, I can't do it knowing that it's a dead end...

He swallowed, and then said: If I still have the energy of the green light, maybe I can teleport there to see what happened, but...

As he said that, he set his sights on Dick, and Dick understood that Alfred wanted to go to Metropolis to find Bruce. He raised his hand and said, I have been able to control teleportation just now, maybe I can... ...

No, Master Dick, you can't. Alfred said without turning his head. Dick still wanted to argue, but Aisha pulled him. Dick hesitated for a while, but still didn't continue talking.

Hal sighed, looked Alfred in the eyes and said:

Dick told me before that you raised Bruce, and you are like his father. I can understand your worry.

My family doesn't agree with me being a pilot because they think it's too dangerous. My father objected most fiercely, but after I quarreled with him and insisted on taking a test flight, I saw him cry secretly.

Because of this, I changed from a test pilot to a ground logistics officer. I promised him that if one day I had to fly a fighter jet to deal with possible dangers, I would definitely consider all environmental factors carefully to ensure my own safety. Make him sad.

This is also true in reverse. If Bruce knows that you want to fly to the Metropolis in such dangerous weather, he will also be very sad, because it is really dangerous.

Hal put his hands on his hips, looked Alfred in the eyes and said:

I was trained at the air force base for a year and a half. I am very aware of the performance of the aircraft and the impact of weather conditions on flying...

I've seen the helicopter parked in the manor before, although it looks like it has been remodeled, but...

Who said you were going to fly a helicopter?

Facing Alfred's cold rhetorical question, Hal showed a puzzled expression.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced out of the window of the manor. This room was just able to see the courtyard of the manor. Hal turned his head and saw a scene that shocked him.

The ground in the central courtyard of the manor opened slowly, and then a black bat fighter rose from the ground.

The whole body of this fighter is pitch black, and the paint on the surface is matte black, except that there are some recessed dark lines on the wings. Both are bigger.

Hal swallowed his saliva, his eyes were a little straight, after a long time of stunned, he said hesitantly:

Don't tell me, let me drive this thing to Metropolis.

Who said you drove it?

Hal's eyes widened again, looking at Alfred.

Ten minutes later, looking at Alfred sitting in the driver's seat, Hal put on his helmet, hesitated and said:

I don't want to question you, but flying a plane and driving a car are really two different things, and there is no runway here...

As soon as he said this, there was a low roar of the engine, and with a buzz, the fighter plane took off directly into the air and flew into the air.

When the fighter plane stagnated in mid-air, Hal covered his arm. He took off too fast just now, and he was knocked to the elbow. He hurriedly put on his helmet, and then shouted at Alfred:

Slow down! Slow down! This weather can't...

Before he finished speaking, the buzzing sound became louder and louder, and then, with a whoosh, the black bat fighter rushed into the vast white snow like a black bird in a storm.