My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Looks like someone jumped off the building!

The downtown residential building where Robert lives has a total of six floors.

Old and full of the atmosphere of the times.

He is not very familiar with the residents of this floor, because he has just moved in.

But when I saw someone jumping off the building, I was still shocked!

He immediately retracted his head into the room, put on his glasses, and looked outside.

What seemed to be lying on the ground was a young guy with his head on the ground, and it had completely bloomed!

The blood gurgled out, and soon a large pool of blood was formed.

It reminded him of the headshot feast that was staged while watching the hearing live in the afternoon.

An uncomfortable feeling rushed to his throat, and he couldn't bear it, and immediately turned his eyes away.

I accidentally cast my eyes to the top of the building and found a strange guy standing there.

The blue and black battle uniform, the figure is slightly young and tall, with a black eye patch on his eyes, he is staring at the corpse downstairs.

Robert quickly retracted his head.

Shet!

So... isn't that Robin?

I once sat in the Batmobile with him at Governors Island, and he talked to me!

Why does Robin, who claims to be Batman's sidekick, appear here?

Could it be that he pushed the boy downstairs?

Robert was taken aback by his reasoning.

Robin will kill on purpose!

Batman's sidekick, will push people off the roof?

This is completely unimaginable!

On this side, Robert was thinking about the gains and losses, while Nightwing on the other side was completely mad.

He looked at the boy downstairs lying in a pool of blood, scolded "Fake" to himself, and then swung towards another building with the hook gun.

He has to get out of here quickly, many people have seen him already.

Even if he didn't push the person down, but being witnessed by so many people, he couldn't tell.

The first time I acted as Robin, I encountered such unfortunate things, and my luck was almost at home.

......

From Nightwing's point of view, the time goes back an hour.

I saw someone wearing Batman's suit, dangling above the sky.

Nightwing was immediately interested.

He followed the shadow to a remote street, and the other party soon disappeared.

Appears to be hiding in a bar at the end of the street.

Nightwing frowned, looking at the sullen street.

After thinking about it, he took a few steps forward and walked to the bar.

"Big Red Chicken? What a mess of names."

Looking at the sign hanging outside the bar, Yewing couldn't help but complain.

The sign featured a large red rooster holding a wine glass, which looked both funny and spooky.

Nightwing pushed open the door and entered the "Big Red Chicken Bar".

The color of the room is dark red, full of ambiguous atmosphere.

There were not many guests in the bar, and they gathered in twos and threes to drink and chat.

Soft songs reverberated in the space, some people hummed along with them slowly, and some people beat the beat in response.

What surprised him was that the bar was almost filled with men and not a single woman.

Seeing Nightwing coming in, someone turned their attention to him.

The guests stared at Nightwing with strange eyes, especially his raised buttocks.

He always felt something was wrong!

But I can't say what's wrong, I just feel a serious sense of violation in this bar.

Nightwing frowned, walked to the counter, and said to the bartender in a red coat and earrings, "A glass of tequila with ice, thank you."

The bartender seemed to have seen a lot of these superheroes roaming around in tights, just squinted at Nightwing for a while, then turned around and brought him a glass and poured in the tequila.

Nightwing, a frequent bartender, has a lot of experience in bartending. He asked the bartender for a handful of fine salt and sprinkled it on his mouth.

Then he took out a lighter and lit a fire on the surface of the wine.

The blue flame instantly burned on the surface of the agave.

Nightwing directly lifted the glass and drank it.

Then he took a sip of the fine salt from the tiger's mouth.

The bartender looked at Yewing's unrestrained actions with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Dude, did you see someone in a Batman suit just now?"

After Nightwing finished tasting the drink, he casually asked the bartender.

The bartender shrugged. "No, didn't see it. But man, there aren't many people who can hang out at night like you."

"what?"

Nightwing didn't quite understand what the bartender was talking about.

"I mean, now that New York City has a curfew because of the daytime headshots, there aren't many superheroes like you running around in bodysuits. Everyone is hiding at home, under covers, afraid of getting their heads shot. Lose."

Nightwing nodded, there were indeed a lot more police outside than usual.

While chatting, a woman in green clothes walked up to the stage area.

The woman in a green dress that opens to the thighs, holds a microphone, adjusts the speaker equipment, and prepares to start singing.

Nightwing sat at the counter, ready to enjoy the bar's resident singing service.

"Hey~!"

A rough voice came from the mouth of the "woman"!

Nightwing was so startled that he almost spit out the wine in his mouth!

The big guy who sang is not a woman, but a man!

With a golden wig ~www.readwn.com~ the "woman" with enchanting eyebrows and eyes revealed the fact that she was a male as soon as she spoke.

The women's clothing tycoon sang the song with a strong male voice.

As he sang, the surrounding guests also gathered around and danced to the music.

Some male buddies even hugged and gnawed together.

Even if Nightwing was sluggish, he knew he was in a **** bar!

Cursing bad luck, Yewing put down the wine glass and walked towards the door.

Although there is no discrimination against these people, Nightwing is a straight man of steel. In such an environment, he feels that staying for an extra second is a torment.

The women's clothing tycoon who was singing soon noticed Nightwing.

Especially the pair of line-filled and very upturned buttocks were immediately captured by the women's clothing boss.

The women's clothing boss stopped singing and turned his attention to Nightwing.

"Wow!"

While exclaiming, he approached Nightwing.

"Quack! quack! quack!"

At the same time, "he"'s mouth twitched, making a strange sound like a frog.

The women's clothing boss with a strong voice quickly attracted everyone's attention.

The women's clothing boss walked over to Yewing and took a deep breath, "What's your name? Xiaohua in tights?"

Nightwing frowned and shook his head, as if he didn't want to answer "him".

Take a step and prepare to leave this ghost place.

But the women's clothing boss stopped Yeyi again, glanced at his buttocks, and at the same time, Orchid reached his shoulders and poked it lightly twice.

"Looks like a shy boy!"

"He" circled around Nightwing, raised the microphone to his lips, and sang: "My heart is crushed to death tonight~ quack... quack!"

Nightwing's fist was clenched, and there were blue veins on his forehead!