Hong Fei, a redditor in American comics

evening.

Hong Fei took the lead and led eight people to sit around a long table.

Chefs from the most expensive and best-rated restaurants in the area are carefully selected by artificial intelligence Arthur to come to your doorstep with fresh ingredients and cook them right on the spot.

There is no complicated etiquette and everyone enjoys the food in a relaxed manner.

On Hong Fei's left is Harleen, and on his right is Bain.

It was only today that Hong Fei knew that Bain's mask could be opened.

He needs to breathe in specific gas to maintain his body and even his life, but it cannot be eaten as food. .

The movie certainly didn't need to show this scene.

As we all know, the heroes and heroines of the movie may not need to go to work, eat, or even poop, or they may always have bullets in their guns, at least one more than the villains.

Further down are the witches and Gabriel.

The two no longer hated each other, but they still habitually did not look at each other, seeming to treat each other as invisible people in a tacit understanding.

Deadshot and Bloodsport are still competing with each other with their eyes. Under the meal sharing system, whatever one person eats, the other person will open his mouth and eat more of the same dish to overpower the other person.

Bain was right, they were indeed retarded sometimes.

Ratcatcher and Nanawi were already concentrating on the food in front of them. Nanawi was not used to using knives, forks or chopsticks, so he had to lower his head and bury his entire face in the dinner plate, with the shark fins behind his back It's dangling back and forth, just like the tail of a puppy that can't help but stand up when eating.

Compared to when they were at Marvel, the weirdness of this group of subordinates has suddenly soared.

This may be the difference in style between the two.

The door opened, and a total of nine restaurant waiters walked in carrying dinner plates.

Their senses were controlled by Hong Fei. In their eyes, everyone here was more handsome than a pretty girl. There were absolutely no witches, sharks, or escaped convicts.

This dish is chilled caviar.

When seeing him, Hong Fei thought of something.

Maybe someone had already weighed it quietly in the kitchen.

Hong Fei felt a little regretful. He seemed to have missed an opportunity to get angry.

Harleen keenly caught the disappointment in his eyes, or in other words, she did not forget to pay attention to Hong Fei's state while eating.

"What's the matter honey?"

Hong Fei shook his head slightly, used a spoon to scoop up a little bit, and then said: "It's a little bit missing."

Harleen blinked with a confused expression, and then...

Bang!

She slammed the table so hard that everyone looked at her at the same time.

The same goes for Hong Fei.

Harleen was not embarrassed at all and said loudly: "Too little! One more portion, one for each person, a big portion!"

The waiter looked at him blankly.

Hong Fei: Good guy, have you also seen The Disciples?

He said aloud: "Let's have another one, just a little more."

The waiter came to his senses, nodded and apologized, then turned and left.

Harleen looked at him with a smile.

Hong Fei also smiled back: "Thank you."

"You're welcome!"

The witch watched the interaction between the two, and a dark light seemed to flash in her eyes.Of course she personally didn't need to eat, but poor Dr. June couldn't stay hungry.

After a long time, dinner was over.

The bright moon has risen.

Putting down the tableware, Hong Fei looked at the clock on the wall and said, "I'll give you an hour to rest and prepare. We will gather in the living room and set off at 08:30."

Everyone nodded and dispersed one after another.

During the break, the witch walked towards Hong Fei.

Harleen immediately moved towards Hong Fei and cast a wary look at her.

The witch murmured in a low voice, took a step forward, and transformed into a pure human Dr. June wearing professional attire.

She staggered slightly, but fortunately she quickly regained her footing, holding on to the table.

She took a few deep breaths, then turned to look at Hong Fei: "Sir, thank you."

Hong Fei chuckled and shook his head: "You're welcome, and I'm afraid you won't be the archaeologist you were before from now on."

June nodded bitterly: "I know, I have communicated with her, and I can only accept this situation."

"Actually, you don't have to look grim. The witch is not bad, and her possession is not without benefits for you. At least as long as she continues to exist in the future, you will be very safe in human society. At the same time, you I won’t grow old again.”

June smiled, a little reluctantly, but at least she didn't resist.

……

Bat cave.

Bruce is wearing a suit and sitting in front of the computer.

Gu Yi</span>Alfred brought the teacup and placed it next to him: "Master, your black tea."

"Thank you, Afu, come and help me take a look at this."

"No problem, Master Wayne."

Alfred closed his eyes and looked at the screen.

"An old photo?"

"Yes, the address in the photo is Belgium and it was taken in November 1918."

Alfred nodded and commented: "Well, it seems very historical. November 1918 was the end of the First World War."

"Well, what else?"

"Also? Let's take a look. I am one of four soldiers. The one standing in the middle is a woman. If I read correctly, she should be wearing armor under the black coat and a round shield in her left hand?"

Bruce patted the tabletop gently and pointed at the woman in the middle of the photo: "Yes, remember her appearance."

Alfred looked hard for a few times, then nodded: "Remember."

Bruce tapped lightly on the keyboard, and the picture on the screen suddenly changed.

A colorful photo takes its place.

The woman in the photo has a bright smile, and her clothes and hairstyle are very modern.

"Wow!" Alfred exclaimed, "She looks so beautiful, and her legs are very long. Master, with all due respect, she may be much taller than you."

The corners of Bruce's eyes twitched slightly: "Afu."

"Okay, I know what you want to say. A woman in 1918 has lived to this day and never aged?"

"That's right, Alfred, and she has been active in this world since that era." As he spoke, Bruce called up many pictures around the big screen. Although these photos or videos were a bit blurry, they After processing, you can always find features that match the 1918 photos, and the time of these things spans nearly a hundred years.

Alfred stared at the screen for a while, then looked down at Bruce: "Master Wayne, what do you want to do?"

"I need to talk to her and maybe get her to agree to act with me."

"By the way, can you come up with a method to target her?"

"Well, you should." Bruce admitted without hesitation.

Alfred straightened up and turned his head. There were many mechanical equipment in the space behind him, and transparent glass cabins were neatly arranged on the wall at the other end.

He looked at the armor in the cabin and said calmly: "Master, let me remind you that we have two big plans in hand right now, one is the 'Anti-Superman Plan' and the other is the 'Anti-Robbery Plan' . The former is divided into 31 sub-projects, twenty of which need to be improved; while the latter has currently set up 22 sub-projects, none of which have been completed so far. Let me guess, you now want to add more sub-projects for the beautiful lady just now. A big plan?”

Bruce said without changing his face: "I'm not afraid of always having unfinished tasks in my hands. On the contrary, I'm more afraid of losing these ideas. In addition, the anti-robbery plan now has a total of thirty sub-projects."

"Master, you are too tired. Your body has only just recovered. You should give yourself a holiday first. The doctor specifically reminded me that if you still maintain high-intensity activities, your spine may be injured. If it relapses, he may not be able to treat you again. In addition, you have been staying in the Batcave these past few days and have not left. I also have something to tell you."

Bruce looked up: "What?"

Alfred whispered, "Someone escaped from Arkham."

Bruce frowned for a moment, and couldn't help but tighten his hands on the armrests of the chair.

He asked in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

Alfred paused before saying: "Bane."

"Impossible!" Bruce stood up instantly, "His cell is the strongest, and in fact no one in the entire Arkham has the authority to open the cell door. The only one who can open that door is me!"

Alfred nodded and said softly: "Yes, Master, the cell you built for him is indeed very strong, and the door cannot be opened beyond your control through physical means. However, that door does not Opened."

"Then how did he escape from prison? The vent is no thicker than his finger, and all six sides are made of metal. As long as it senses contact, it will discharge immediately."

"Yes, I know all this, I participated in the design, didn't I?" Alfred pressed Bruce's shoulder and asked him to sit down, and then said: "I went to see it, the door has not been opened, the cell There are no signs of damage on all six sides.”

Bruce raised his head in disbelief: "But the person is missing?"

"Yes."

"So, Alfred, you want to tell me that he disappeared out of thin air?"

Alfred pursed his lips helplessly and nodded slowly: "I'm afraid that's the case."

Bruce fell silent.

He would not doubt Alfred, because he was the person he trusted the most, no one else.

Alfred quickly said: "Master, you don't need to worry. Bain has indeed disappeared. We don't know whether he escaped from prison or really disappeared from the world, but I think you must be very concerned about another thing. Interested, maybe it will not only allow you to find clues to Bain's disappearance, but also provide some help for your 'anti-robber plan'."

Bruce raised his head suddenly and said angrily: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Alfred shrugged.

Then, he turned on the big screen on the other end, and it was Harleen who was displayed on the screen.

Bruce narrowed his eyes and said quickly: "Harleen Quinzel, psychiatrist, I remember her, I personally signed a research grant for her."

"Yes, she is beautiful."

Bruce:? ? ?

Alfred smiled and continued: "She should be on vacation today, but she still continues to work. This is not surprising. She often did this before. But what is special is that she brought a research assistant with her today. Entered the prison, and the assistant came to see him yesterday morning, and he remained in Dr. Quinzel's room all day and all night."

At this point, Alfred looked at Bruce and paused deliberately.

Bruce was listening attentively with his arms folded, but after Alfred paused for two seconds, he calmly sighed: "Should I change to a butler?"

Alfred laughed again and continued the story.

"After they entered the prison, they did not communicate psychologically with the corresponding criminals as planned. Of course, what is even more strange is that after the incident, I personally checked all the video materials in the prison and found that there were no problems in the surveillance videos at first glance. , she and her assistant never appeared."