Chapter 284: Young Pi's First Encounter (Part 2)

"I've heard that you were born under the hands of Lucky Mother. Who knows if you kidnapped this little girl?"

"I kidnapped her?" Catwoman raised her voice: "Do you know how much I have paid for her? Do you know that I am almost exhausted these days? Stop talking nonsense and give her back to me!"

Jason didn't want to conflict with this legendary female thief, but he didn't know why he refused to retreat. The red truck opposite took out a pistol and aimed at Catwoman. Jason looked back at his action and said: "Hey, man! Don't use a gun, you can't hit the black cat!"

"Impossible, my shooting is very accurate."

As he said, the red truck pulled the trigger, and with a "pop" sound of a gunshot, Catwoman's figure disappeared in an instant, and then a black whip was wrapped around the wrist of the red truck. With a strong pull, he was pulled to the ground and the pistol fell out.

Jason next to him reacted quickly, and grabbed the flying gun with a leap, and then continued to point at Catwoman who jumped to the second floor and said:

"Although I am not a good person, the Curly Tail Gang also supports more than a dozen children. I know how hard they live, but you actually want to sell the children of rich families to the slums. You are simply..."

Catwoman sighed, she found that she could not reason with these children at all.

She still had a very strange feeling in her heart. Although she and Jason were in opposition now, she was still a little bit happy to see someone protecting Aisha so much.

Catwoman was in a good mood, so she didn't use too much force. She knocked down several people with a few swipes of the whip, and then tied them up. When Elsa saw Catwoman, she was not afraid, but stretched out her hands for her to hold. Jason's eyes widened, and the little rascal pushed his glasses and said, "According to my observation, it seems that it is really her child."

Jason looked around excitedly, then turned his body, lowered his voice, and said to the little rascal, "Big gossip! Black Cat may have hooked up with a rich man in the southern wealthy area, and even gave him a child!"

Catwoman ignored the whispers of the children and left with Elsa. After she left, Several people broke free from the ropes. Red Truck moved his wrists and shoulders and said, "This woman is too powerful. How does she use that whip? Why can't I even see her shadow clearly?"

"Of course, she is famous in the East District. This has to start with the theft of the jewelry store on Elizabeth Street. It was the debut battle of a female thief named Black Cat..."

The sun gradually set over the horizon. Several people walked through the alley while chatting. The light of the setting sun cast long shadows on their sides. The high and low shadows walked across the dividing line between the shadow of the wall and the light of the setting sun, as if several people were standing on the top of the wall.

They walked out of the alley and came to the street, then walked through the street and turned a corner to another street next door. At this time, a thin boy who was alone was walking forward with a bunch of things. Rocket stretched out his hand and shouted: Hey! Cobert! You are finally here! "

Carrying a bunch of daily necessities, Copperbot stood there in a daze, watching several people running towards him. The tallest Red Truck patted his shoulder and said, "Long time no see. Have you finished your homework? Can you help me finish mine too?"

Copperbot pursed his lips, showing that he didn't want to pay attention to them, but it was obvious that he had missed the best time to pretend not to know them. He could only carry his things and move forward with his head down.

But at this time, the tire and the rocket came up to take the things in his hand, and said while taking them, "I'll help you carry it! I'll help you carry it! It's so heavy, you shouldn't be able to carry it, right? Just help us do our homework..."

"What are you going to do?"

It was the little rascal who got along best with Copperbot who said, "Jason and I... this is the one who is the king of the children on Curly Tail Street. The two of us got a cool tire together, but we couldn't sell it."

"We wanted to disassemble it, but we didn't have the tools, so we planned to get some tools, but this requires a careful plan, so we wanted to ask you for help. "

"I'm very busy recently, I don't have time, wait..." Cobblepot turned his head to look at Jason. He looked at the little boy with his eyes under his eyebrows. His sinister eyes made Jason feel a little cold on his back. Cobblepot asked: "You said you are the leader of the children on Curly Tail Street? The leader of the Curly Tail Gang?

Jason nodded, he straightened the collar of his windbreaker, then coughed, pretending to be deep and said: "Yes, although it is just a small gang, sooner or later, it will be as glorious as the four major gangs on Yin Lisa Bai Street!"

Cobblepot didn't say anything else, but let these people take the things in his hands, and then follow them to the base.

The next day, several people who had slept in the base overnight were awakened by a dull sound. Jason got up from the bed and looked up at the ceiling in a daze. Several other people also came out with sleepy eyes. The little rascal asked: "Where is Cobert? Is he gone?"

"His mother needed to be accompanied, so she left early in the morning. Didn't you hear the bolt?"

"Okay, who made this noise?" The little rascal also frowned and looked up. Jason yawned, stretched and said, "It's probably the big garbage dump behind the wall. Someone always doesn't pay attention when throwing garbage, and the garbage mountain collapses, which makes a noise."

"Let's go up and take a look. Although we are not so poor that we need to pick up garbage for a living, the group of children who come to pick up garbage will come over soon. They will make a lot of noise, and we will definitely not be able to sleep."

As he said. He climbed up the ladder, pushed open the door of the cellar, and then walked up. The others followed him, but what appeared in front of them was not only scattered garbage, but also a boy about their age, and a very familiar little girl.

"Oh..." The boy covered his waist and stood up in pain, but the little girl was very excited and screamed and clapped her hands.

The other people took defensive postures, and the boy who fell from the garbage mountain saw someone coming and also took a defensive posture. The two sides looked at each other, and finally their eyes were focused on the little girl next to them.

"Isn't this the little girl who was taken away by the black cat yesterday? Why did she run here again?"

"Who are you? How did you fall from the garbage dump?"

"...My name is Dick." The boy opposite took a deep breath, then looked at the person opposite and said: "Dick Grayson, who are you?"

"Of course we are the natives here, do you know this little girl? What is your relationship with her, what is going on?"

"Of course I know her, I am her...brother."

Dick rubbed his waist. When he fell from the garbage dump just now, he seemed to be hit by a hard object.

Seeing that the people opposite him didn't seem to be hostile, he turned around, picked up Aisha, and walked over and said, "I'm here to look for something. My sister probably lost a necklace here yesterday. Did you see it?"

Jason's expression suddenly became a little unnatural. He was about to answer when Dick said, "The necklace looks like it's made of gems, but it actually has a tracking chip inside... What is it? Anyway, it's some high-tech stuff. It's said that it's better to find it back..."

When he heard that there might be something tracking in the necklace, Jason hurriedly took the necklace out of his pocket and threw it over. He didn't pay attention when he threw it, and the direction was quite off, but Dick rolled over and caught the necklace with a beautiful posture, then put it in his pocket and said, "Thank you."

"Wow! So cool! Are you an acrobat?"

" Yes, you can actually tell. Haven't you heard of the Grayson family? We are the best trapeze artist family. "

Rocket scratched his head and said, "I seem to have heard of you. Are you from the circus in the western suburbs?"

"I used to be, but not now."

Jason looked at Dick and said, "If it was this little girl, it could be Black Cat's child, but you are definitely not. Black Cat is no more than 20 years old. How could you be her son? But you said you are her brother, what's the matter?"

The little rascal pushed his glasses and said, "Have you eaten? We haven't eaten yet. Let's find a place to eat something and talk."

Dick held Elsa. He wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, there was nothing to do in Wayne Manor. It was nothing more than performing acrobatics for Elsa or eating the exquisite English afternoon tea prepared by Alfred.

For Dick, who grew up in a circus, English afternoon tea was not as good as barbecue and fried bread slices.

So, he held Aisha and walked forward with a few people, telling the others about the two of them. Jason asked curiously: "You mean, you were actually adopted, no wonder, then the black cat is your stepmother?"

"Her temper doesn't seem to be very good, she won't abuse you, right?"

"Of course not, I get along well with her, she has also practiced acrobatics, but we have different paths, she is more inclined to dance and gymnastics..."

Dick didn't say who Aisha's father was, and the others didn't ask tacitly, perhaps this is also the pride of their children in the East District, they talk about the East District in the East District, and don't care about those rich people in the South District.

A few people found a small breakfast stand and sat down. There were grilled clams, vegetable soup and butter cheese. They ordered the dishes and sat around a small table. Jason looked at Aisha's slightly hideous smile and asked hesitantly: "Well... Actually, I have wanted to ask for a long time, what's wrong with her teeth?"

"Oh, it seems that she was born with deformed teeth or something. She is too young and has not had time to correct it."

"Okay, what about her eyes?"

"They told me it's called... Heterochromia iridum? It's from her mother."

"Uh... She should be more than 3 years old, why can't she speak yet?"

"It seems to be some kind of childhood autism. I have to see a psychiatrist in two days..."

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