Chapter 2239: Late Autumn in Golden City (Part 3)

The lush sycamore trees began to shed their leaves, but the moment outside the hotel window was a little strange. New buds turned green overnight, attracting people to stop and look.

Looking through the window, an arm was resting on the bed, and a thin vine was wrapped around the wrist.

Pamela yawned and looked up. It was already 9:00. She sat up from the bed in the bedroom, closed her eyes for a while, and then reached out to tidy up her messy hair, and stretched her feet on the ground.

Another thin hand stretched out from the quilt, and a small piece of black nail polish fell off. Talia's head came out from the quilt, turned to the side, and took a breath of cold air.

She sat up suddenly and touched her back. After feeling the sharp pain, she threw a pillow at Pamela and yelled, "You crazy! I haven't been injured so badly in ten years!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Pamela yawned and said indifferently, "I told you that I hit hard, and you said it was okay."

Talia fell back on the bed, yawned softly and said, "I'm curious how your former bed partner survived. You tried to strangle me five times last night, at least."

"Is this unexpected?" Pamela picked up the pillow on the ground and said, "You invited me, who is the little girl now?"

"You're crazy!" Talia muttered, "I'm a female killer. Do you know what a killer is? It's doing things for money. I usually do things for my father. The purpose is clear and the action is quick."

"Profit-seeking?"

"You can say that."

The female killer took a deep breath.

"But you're a fucking pervert!" she yelled, "You're a fucking sadist!"

"I told you that you invited me first." Pamela rolled her eyes, turned and walked to the dressing table to sit down and said, "I admit that I attacked you with vines. I had such a motive, but it was completely for a reasonable reason."

"Look, we can't dance on the bed in the hotel, especially at 3:00 in the morning. This is completely immoral. I hope you can be quiet. I warned you, but you didn't listen. These are just some reasonable restrictions."

"Then I told you that plants have their own will. Most plant vines are soft and tough, but there are a few that will suddenly Apparently I can't control the whim of growing spikes. "

"The vines on the neck are a little tight. Yes, I told you that you can call me, and it's also because your hair is too long. Maybe you made him a little itchy."

"I had to stop your voice in the second half, because I said that the Green of All Things asked me to stop my behavior immediately. He said that his power was not for me to do this."

"But fuck it, who cares? I'm so happy."

Talia was completely deflated. She buried her face in the pillow and said, "Fuck Gotham, it's full of lunatics and psychopaths! His plan was completely wrong. Batman's genes are useless. I can't have a crazy child! No one here can do it. "

"You haven't given up yet?" Pamela said while patting her face with lotion, "Is a child so important to you?"

"It's just a plan, and it usually has its own meaning." Talia turned over and stared at the ceiling and said, "If it's important to the Assassin's League, then it's important to me too."

"It's irrelevant." Pamela commented, "You can work for the Assassin's League, or you can have a child."

"Why not both?"

"If you want both, then no matter who the father of the child is, you will get another lunatic in 20 years. You know that a child's healthy growth environment cannot be in a killer organization, right?"

"I don't care, as long as he works."

"It seems you don't plan to be a mother."

"Yes, childbirth is just a process. If it weren't for accuracy and safety, I wouldn't come here in person."

"Then I hope you can resist the influence of hormones." Pamela picked up the foundation and said, "Will you sleep with your son?"

Talia showed a disgusted expression and said, "Of course not."

"Then I'm afraid you will also be trapped by morality."

"Will you?"

"I don't care, as long as he works."

Pamela's attitude made Talia fall into deep thought. After seeing the true face of these lunatics, she found that she was actually a normal person.

Everyone here, at least everyone Talia met, looked completely unlike humans. The sense of inhumanity was so strong that Talia felt that she was surrounded by monsters.

Talia was once told that her father only used her as a tool. She always sneered at such words, but last night, she deeply felt that she was just a tool.

It was not a feeling of humiliation or contempt, but a monster who was simply pursuing his desires and disregarding everything, fiddling with a toy that he did not fully understand but found very interesting.

"You are enjoying this too, aren't you?" Pamela said while drawing her eyebrows. "I didn't feel you resisting, but I know you have a knife hidden. Since you didn't use it, I'll take it as your consent."

Talia didn't admit that she didn't move because she was completely overwhelmed by fear. She wasn't afraid of pain and injury, but this damn girl who had just graduated from college was too evil. She felt that if she didn't cooperate, she would use vines to explore some deeper organs and would never put them back in place.

"Have you ever thought about killing me?" Talia asked.

"I usually don't want to kill anyone. I don't have that interest, but I can't control myself when I'm excited. If I die, I can only say that I feel sorry."

"You're not sorry at all."

"Then I sincerely thank him for being my fertilizer."

Talia supported half of her body with her elbows, lowered her head, and her black hair fell beside her ears. She exhaled a long breath. She was in pain all over her body, but she still tried to sit up.

A vine groped over to help her, and Talia cursed and said, "Take it away, stay away from me."

"I guess you will smash all the flower pots when you go back, but I want to tell you that it's useless. Plants need soil to grow, but they need some strong desires more."

Talia cursed more, but it was useless. The vine straightened her shoulders and let her sit on the bed.

"Do you think I should have a child?" she asked.

"Again, be a mother or a womb, otherwise you will be neither."

"Do you think I am suitable to be a mother?"

"At least you have the ability to keep your child safe, and from my experience last night, you may also make him rich."

These words really touched Talia, especially the first sentence. She knew that her biggest bargaining chip was this skill. If she had a child, she could give all of this to him.

Then no matter what tragedy he encountered, at least he could save his life, which was given to him by his mother. Thinking about it this way, it was still quite a sense of accomplishment.

Talia lit a cigarette and said, "To be honest, I don't like Bruce Wayne very much. He is indeed rich, but I don't see any special abilities in him."

"Wisdom, yes, sounds good, but it may not be inherited. Bone and muscle advantages can also be found better. As for the others, perhaps experience is more important."

"You met him too early." Pamela said bluntly: "If you meet him in 20 years, you will definitely want his genes at all costs."

"Why are you so sure?"

"I have seen him 20 years later. To be honest, he will be the perfect target for you and your father, especially your father."

"What do you mean?"

"Your father is known to be very smart, but he is too normal."

Talia was speechless. It was the first time she heard someone say that the leader of the Assassin's League was a normal person, but she couldn't refute it, because compared with these crazy people in Gotham, Lei Xiaogu couldn't be more normal.

"He will see all the advantages of Batman and be amazed by him, but he can't see the black tide surging under the calm water surface. That is the easiest thing to inherit. You don't know whether it is a bat or a dark dragon that breaks out of the shell."

Talia pursed her lips and said: "The uncertainty of genetics is like a bomb. I opposed this plan, but he insisted."

"Then give him an egg." Pamela said lightly: "No one can know whose seed you accepted. The child is born and can't be put back. Maybe it can give you some extra surprises?"

"Who do you think is more suitable?"

"I can't give you advice on this, because I don't know what you want, but I think for a mother, the child's character may be more important than ability."

"Then completely rule out Bruce Wayne." Talia changed her posture and lay on the bed, letting her long hair fall from the side of the bed. She held a cigarette and said with her hands hanging down: "He is terrible and despicable . "

"Then all the people in Gotham can't do it. Excluding the influence of some mysterious dark factors, everyone here may have hidden mental illness. It's not good if it's inherited."

Talia thought seriously, watching Pamela put on her full makeup. She looked at Pamela curiously as she went to the bathroom to change clothes and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I have a party tonight, a celebration party for the graduation of one of my classmates and experimental partners. He is not the point. The point is that the organizer of the party is his teacher and godfather."

"Who is that?"

"Shiller Rodriguez."

"Another lunatic."

Pamela stepped into her skirt and said, "Yes, but I still have to take it seriously. I still have to go to graduate school."

"Study for his graduate school?"

"Don't tell ghost stories, it's just that it's hard to avoid dealing with him."

Talia supported her face with one hand, squinted her eyes and smiled and said, "Dress up, I don't think you really want to avoid it."

Pamela paused, and after thinking carefully, she said, "If I have to choose, I will choose my physics professor Victor Frith."

"Is he handsome?" Talia recalled that she seemed to have seen this person before, but she remembered more about Schiller's appearance. She said, "I have dealt with many scholars like your psychology professor, but his temperament is the most special, especially when he looks at me."

"Like looking at a plate of meat?"

"Like seeing nothing at all. Do you think this is common for me?"

"Of course it is like this." Pamela curled her lips and said, "When When you think, 'Wow, there must be a lot of people who want him, and I can't get in line,' it proves that you are safe. "

"So I deny his attraction to me, because if such an idea pops up in my mind one day, even if it is just accidental, it cannot completely avoid the possibility of me being cooked into a dish. "

"Is it so scary?"

"When he decides to attract you, you will feel that he is simply born for you, and he is a perfect match for you. If you feel this way, it means that the venom he injected into your body has taken effect. "

"Have you been bitten by him?"

"No."

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