Chapter 3337 (1/2)
”Suck... Hoo.”
Long brown hair emerged from behind Barbara's hood and spread over her shoulders, wet and close to her body.
I don't know how long she has been lying on the roof. The follow-up impact of the global Blizzard is still there. Although there is no snow in Gotham, it is definitely not warm.
After drinking a hot drink, she made a comfortable sound, as if she felt warm both physically and mentally. She said:
”Wait a minute. The ship has just landed and is still unloading. We have to wait for someone in charge to inspect the goods. Then we keep an eye on this man and look for a chance to torture him.”
She also beckoned Bobo not to lie there all the time. She was familiar with the monitoring work. The police were watching others while eating doughnuts and drinking coffee. Now is obviously not the time to start.
”I'll give you a drink with some vodka in it.” the death knell also calls the orangutan to relax. Just after dealing with Wan Meilin, he hasn't even had time to drink some water. It's better to take advantage of this time to have a short rest.
In addition, in a way, Barbara is really great. She is one of the few people who can cooperate with Batman every day and still maintain her independent thinking ability. Sometimes she can even remind Batman in turn.
She knows what she wants, has a clear plan of action, and doesn't need guidance from others.
This is the valuable experience she gained by providing long-range intelligence support for Batman as an oracle in her wheelchair years. Maybe it can be said that the clown made her?
Bobo put away his telescope and drank hot cocoa mixed with wine, but he didn't watch it for nothing.
When it comes to observation, orangutan detective is much better than Barbara. He found a doubt.
”Barbara, Slade, this factory has no chimney, so it may only be the place of the packaging line responsible for filling, not the place where beans are really processed. Even if there is a person in charge here, he may know very limited things.”
Vodka is really an eternal temptation to drunkards. Bobo took a sip of wine and touched his stomach comfortably.
The rain under the night is tightly woven and falls on the edge of the roof, arousing the special flavor of earthy smell mixed with sour taste. This is the daily memory of Gotham.
It often rains. Although it is not as frequent as London, it is also a rare situation in the United States. It is believed that there are enough suspended particles that can be used as condensation nodules in the clouds because of the excessive sewage discharge.
”Really...” the bat girl looked into the distance and frowned: ”it should not be waste gas condensation. After all, all factories in Gotham discharge waste gas directly. What you said should be right. It's a little troublesome.”
It can be said that it is a city style. Gotham does not have an environmental protection bill, but no one implements it at all. Otherwise, how can there be an environmental madman like poison vine woman?
”It's just a small problem, Bobo. Don't care about the details. Anyway, we must go inside. Even if it's a trap, I can level it.”
Su Ming sat calmly on the edge of the roof, and stretched out his hand to pick up the falling rain and played in the palm of his hand:
”Such a large factory and so many people can always find electronic communication equipment. We have Barbara here. I'm afraid we can't find their contact with their superiors? If the steel bone is changed here, I'll worry that he can't find clues, but the Oracle must be fine.”
In fact, as long as there is enough brain to eat, we can get some information.
But it doesn't like to eat the brains of Gotham people. These people are too simple. They either have nothing in their minds except the idea of burning, killing and looting for survival, or they are full of clown chaos and madness. Hanging doesn't love these tastes.
Becoming a symbiont of Su Mingde broadens its horizons and makes it a bit picky. Now it only likes to eat the brains of smart people and eat other things.