Marvel: Fusion

Chapter 388: No one asked me

Wayne Manor, Gotham City.

"During the explosion, I was stunned and then swept into the sea. Fortunately, I was protected by the armor and barely managed to save my life."

"But I don't remember anything else, I have no impression at all."

"By the way, how did I get back? Where did you find me?"

Dick Grayson replied, "Bruce, although it took a lot of effort, it was not the one we found."

"You were sent back by a company called Harley Transport."

Upon hearing this, Bruce frowned.

"Transportation company? Who is the client? Why send me back? Have you investigated the identity of the client? Have you investigated this transportation company?"

The old bat asked questions like a gun. He is such a suspicious character. He is not at ease about anything and always feels conspiracy.

Of course, this is the world of Meiman Man, and he can't overstate his conjecture. Who will let the real villains go everywhere, and the earth will be wheeled every day.

The people of the bat family naturally understand Bruce's urination, or that they have been infected by this old bat, and they have developed the same personality as him.

Alfred said: "Don't worry about Master, Barbara is investigating the background of this company, Jason has already followed the RV, and there will be results."

"You need a good rest now. Leave the outside affairs to us."

Jude shook the jug and switched the whiskey to Moutai.

"Afu is right, you old guy, although your body is fine, but your mental state is not very good. Let's rest for a few days. Would you like to have some Huaxia Moutai? Very pure."

Bruce ignored Jude, this guy was still as inconspicuous as ever.

"A good intention is not rewarded. Drinking is good for physical and mental relaxation, especially Huaxia liquor, which is long and long, soothing muscles and blood. The more you drink, the more comfortable you will be."

After chatting with the bat family for a while, and asked about the current situation of Firefly, the girl said that she was pretty good, and she was already integrated into the family.

"Bridget, the Owl Court is over. Do you want to keep this ghost look, or do you want to change your face?"

Firefly always wears a mask, after all, his whole body has been burned and festered, and that face really can't be shown to see people.

Now that the Owl Court that has caused her pain has been put down, and the original vow has been completed, it would be a good choice to change her appearance.

And after slowly integrating into the bat family, she began to envy other members.

Although everyone is a righteous policeman, while others are fighting crimes, they also have the identity of the sun.

Whether it is a student, the police, or just an ordinary company employee, everyone has their own lives.

Only her, she really can't go out to meet people in this way, and no Arab woman is so tightly covered.

So Bridget almost squatted in Wayne Manor during the day. Fortunately, Alfred was with her. The two often talked, which is not too lonely.

But for the desire for a normal life, her heart is also extremely turbulent. She wants to go to the playground, go to the cinema, go to Michelin, and also want to have a love.

Bridget asked a little expectantly: "What exactly does it mean to change my face? Will it make me change back to my original appearance, or reshape a face?"

"Of course it's the original appearance, but if you think you are too ugly, I can also help you with the knife."

"Fart, my old lady is beautiful. When you see my face, don't call my name in your dreams at night, lest you be beaten by your girlfriend."

"Hiccup...A nightmare or a dream? I would advise you to have a clear self-awareness. What if it is worse than now?"

"roll!"

Jude smiled and took out a treatment needle: "Take your own injection, everyone is waiting to see the result."

Firefly returned to his room with the treatment needle, took off his clothes, looked at his sore, closed his eyes, and pierced the syringe fiercely.

"what……"

Suddenly, a high-pitched female voice resounded throughout Wayne Manor.

Damian raised his head and looked outside: "Whose call is this? It sounds so scary, it seems to have gone through a fierce battle."

Jude shook his fingers: "No, it's more like a scream at orgasm."

Not long after, Bridget returned to Bruce's room.

But at this moment, she has completely changed her appearance.

The sores on his body disappeared, replaced by white skin, chestnut-colored long hair, and that rather delicate facial features.

Everyone was stunned, but it wasn't that Bridget was beautiful.

But things like beauties can only be produced by comparison.

If compared with her previous ghostly appearance, she is no longer beautiful to describe her.

It was a beauty who was shocking to the world and enough to make the Buddha tempted.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Firefly was very proud.

"Let me just say, don't be surprised by the beauty of the old lady, don't call my name in the dream at night, lest you get kicked out of bed."

Squeak!

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and the Batgirl Barbara walked in with a wheelchair. Sitting on the wheelchair was the oracle of the Raptor team who had a relationship with Jude.

After the two came in, they saw the changed firefly at first sight~www.novelmt.com~ Bridget stood proudly: "How is it? Are you scared by my appearance?"

Although her appearance changed, the firefly's voice did not change, and Barbara instantly recognized her.

"Oh my God! You are Bridget, why are you..."

"It looks better, right? Jude gave me a shot."

The two women looked at Jude at the same time. It goes without saying. Which woman doesn't want to be beautiful?

"Hiccup...Don't look at me like that. I don't understand magic, but it cured her disease. To be precise, I gave her her true colors."

"Then can you help the oracle heal the leg?" Barbara asked casually.

"No problem, take a shot and make sure you can stand up immediately." Jude threw a therapeutic needle.

Then in the eyes of everyone's surprise, the oracle sprang up from the wheelchair, as if he had never been paralyzed.

"Ohmygod! It's amazing, I don't even need a recovery period, and I feel like my body is healthier than before I was paralyzed, and my muscles are stronger."

"Jude, you have such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?" Barbara said complainingly.

"Hiccup...no one asked me, I thought she likes to be paralyzed. After all, people have different hobbies."

"I once met a man who decided to pretend to be dumb because he didn't want to talk to his wife, and then pretended to be sixty-two years."

"If he hadn't entered the information age, his wife would have discovered his K-song video on the Internet, and men would still pretend to be like this."

"Uh……"

Bruce watched their topic become more and more distant, and stopped in time.

"If you want to chat, you can wait later and talk about your survey results first."

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