Ordinary occupations create plot bugs

Chapter 15 15

Dick patiently chatted for a while with Ah Fu who was too old and talkative. Maybe Ah Fu thought that he was becoming more and more verbose now. He sighed and quickly ended the topic and hung up the phone.

Dick turned and pushed the door open and went back into the house.

He glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window with his back arched, looking as if he was too lazy to hold his hands, so he just lay on the floor.

Dick couldn't help laughing, this man is really too lazy to be scary.

Dick rolled up his sleeves and went straight to the refrigerator in the bar. He remembered that he used to put a lot of beer in the refrigerator, whether it expired or not. If they were lucky, they would get beer to drink.

When he opened the refrigerator, the cold light hit Dick's face, and the cold air hit his face.

Dick took out a can of beer, squinted his eyes and scanned the small black letters on the can under the light.

After seeing the expiration date, he was a little relieved. Fortunately, there was still more than a month before the expiration date, otherwise he would not even be able to take out the things that the hostess had brought.

"Eh..." Dick remembered at this moment that he didn't know the name of the origami monster at all. He couldn't have obtained the name of the origami monster through comparison when he captured the origami monster into Arkham Asylum.

Asa Carter.

And Dick couldn't directly call out the other party's name. According to his current identity, he was a small policeman, and he was not involved in the arrest of the origami thief.

He shouldn't know the name of the Origami Phantom Thief, even if there should be Asa Cartel's file in the GCPD file after the last time.

Moreover, the tradition of the police, unless they are interrogating prisoners, usually treat these super criminals by their nicknames.

Like they never call the Joker Jack Napier.Compared with Jack Napier, the clown is the most direct impression of him, and few people take the time to remember their names.

Besides—

These guys are crazy, who knows if mentioning their real names will remind them of their embarrassing past and drive them crazy.

Dick glanced at the back of Si Xing's head, the Origami Phantom Thief is a normal person after all, huh?Maybe a mutant.

"Origami Phantom Thief, do you drink beer?" Dick thought for a while and decided to call the other party's code name directly.

Dick waited for a while and saw that the other party didn't respond, thinking that the other party didn't like drinking beer and was planning to take it back.

Si Xing took action.

Si Xing turned slightly to ensure that his eyes had a slanted view to the rear. He was not used to being called by his code name, and he had to react for a while before realizing that he was calling himself.

Si Xing squinted at a can of beer that Dick put on the table, and he said, "My name is Si Xing."

"Ah? Oh, Si Xing. I'm Richard Grayson." Dick said Si Xing's name with some twists and turns.

"Just call me Dick." In a brisk tone.

When Dick got the name of the chief executive, he hadn't realized it yet, so he subconsciously followed up with his own name.

etc?The Origami Phantom Thief said he was called Sixing?Isn't his name Asa Carter?Speaking of which, the Origami Phantom Thief is Asian, so it's not surprising that he has an Asian name.

And compared to Asa Cartel, Si Xing is more like his real name.

So did he get the real name of The Origami Thief?

Dick's mood was a bit complicated, and he even felt a little sorry. For unknown reasons, he was just inexplicably sorry.

After finishing his beer, Dick glanced at the watch on his wrist (it was actually a terminal). He saw that it was almost time to go back to Wayne Manor.

"You will rest here today." Dick smiled warmly, walked to the hall and began to put on his shoes.

"Where are you going?" Si Xing, who was sitting on the sofa, knelt on the sofa to support his body, poked his head out from the sofa, and stared at Dick with his head against the sofa.

"I'm going to live in the staff dormitory of GCPD, tonight." Dick had already guessed that the secretary might ask, so he made up an excuse in advance.

Si Xing frowned, hesitated for a moment and said, "If it's because of me, you don't have to do this. I can go to Pamela... Poison Ivy's botanical garden to make do for a night."

There is nothing wrong with Pamela's botanical garden, but he has to be careful not to press the plants, and there is a smell of corpses floating in the botanical garden-it is that the fertilizer Ivy prepared for the plants is about to ferment.

It's a bit unbearable. In fact, if you smell too much, you can naturally block those smells.

Information get!The Origami Bandit and Poison Ivy have a good relationship.

Dick didn't expect that Sixing would think that he didn't live here because he was in the safe house.

This is indeed a bit strange, as the owner of this house "in the eyes of Si Xing", he does not live in his own home, no, this is not a bit strange, it is very strange.

Si Xinghui thinks that he is on guard against him, which is also right. One of them is a policeman and the other is a thief. The key is that if Dick does not live here, does Si Xinghui think that he will go back to the police station and bring someone to arrest him?

I'm afraid Si Xing turned into a paper swallow and flew away as soon as he went out.Then he really can only live with the plants of Poison Ivy.

The more Dick thought about it, the more likely it was.

Dick let go of his hand holding the door frame angrily. He can't go back to the manor tonight.

He didn't want Si Xing to misunderstand him as that kind of person.

"I just have a job." Dick closed the door and poked his phone quickly to send a message to Bruce, saying that he would not be going home tonight. He shrugged and pretended to be relaxed: "But it doesn't matter if I do it tomorrow, I'm a trainee police officer Staff, not very busy."

Alfred would explain everything to Bruce for him.

Si Xing stared at Dick for a while, then nodded.

...

...

During the day, I don't know what time it is.

Dick's eyes snapped open, and he sat up with his hands on the soft bed, and the quilt slipped from his chest, revealing his firm chest and abs.

Dick ruffled his messy hair, turned his head to look at the clock on the table.

10: 21am

How did he sleep for so long?Dick remembered last night when he got out of the shower and mentally reminded himself that he must get up early.

As a result, I slept until ten o'clock in the morning, and there were only two hours before lunch.

Dick touched the mobile phone that should be placed next to the bed in memory, but found nothing. He lay on the bed and looked down at the carpet.

Sure enough, his mobile phone was lying on the carpet. Dick picked it up and pressed the power button for a while, but there was no response.

He charged his phone and walked out of the room in shorts.

Thinking about it made him a little annoyed, originally he wanted to get up early to buy breakfast for Si Xing, and behave like a master.

It turned out that getting up and eating lunch was not far away.

The door of the room opposite Dick belonged to Si Xing's sleeping room last night was open, and the bed was neatly made, it didn't look like anyone slept in it at all last night.

If the bed was not made last night, Dick would think that he had an unrealistic dream.

When Dick walked into the living room, he found that the garbage on the floor and the garbage in the wastebasket had been cleaned up, and even the sofa in the living room that Dick had messed up in the past had been rearranged.

And this company cleaned up all the garbage left by Dick's past.

The windows were wide open, dissipating the stale air in the room that hadn't been opened for a long time.

There was a cold poached egg bowl on the table, and next to it was a clean diary paper. Dick didn't know where it was torn off or Si Xing conjured it up.

Pressing the diary paper with a pen, there was scrawled on it with a pen, 'Remember to make a hot breakfast - Si Xingliu. '

Si Xing seemed to guess that Dick would get up late, or he had just left not long ago.

But no matter which one can prove that Si Xing got up very early, went out to buy ingredients to make breakfast, and remembered to make one for him.

etc?Where did he get the money from?

Dick decided not to focus on such a silly problem, it was just making himself uncomfortable.

Dick finished his breakfast, changed his clothes and went back to Wayne Manor.

Dick had just entered the manor, and it happened to be the usual lunch time in Wayne Manor, and Bruce Wayne was eating at the main seat.

"Good afternoon, Master Dick." Alfred's voice was the same as always, and he kept smiling: "Shall I prepare lunch for you?"

In order to keep the food in the freshest state, Alfred never prepares food in advance, all the food is cooked by him.

For some reason, Dick saw regret in Alfred's eyes. He guessed that Alfred originally thought that he would spend the day with Si Xing and would not come back.

Dick shook his head and said, "No need, I didn't have breakfast until after eleven o'clock."

Not to mention, the poached egg rice bowl made by Si Xing is quite substantial. When the poached egg is lifted off the top layer, the rice wrapped in the poached egg is fried with a lot of ingredients.

The poached egg rice bowl was a taste that Dick had never tasted before. It was a little sweet and a little spicy. Every grain of rice was very fragrant, and the spiciness was acceptable to Dick.

If I had to describe it, it was a bit like the Chinese food Dick used to eat.

It's delicious.

In Wayne Manor, it is absolutely impossible to eat this kind of cuisine, and Alfred has never allowed them to eat this kind of cuisine, which to him is not considered a cuisine at all.

For example, KFC, McDonald's and the like, Alfred absolutely does not like them to touch.

"Oh~" Ah Fu might have thought of something, and he looked at Dick with a little more kindness in his eyes.

Dick:? ? ? ?Although I don't know what Ah Fu is thinking, but I always feel that it is not a good content, what's the matter?

Bruce put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and announced that his meal was over.

Ah Fu immediately walked forward, took out the tray and took away all the food at noon on the table, not counting the pudding and coffee for dessert.

Bruce glanced lightly at Dick, who didn't speak right away, after a while.

He just said lightly: "In the future, you can talk to me about that kind of thing. I'm not a father who will stop the child from falling in love. That's your business. You are an adult now, and you have the right to choose whether to tell me or not. .”

"And if you tell me, you will definitely get my approval or disapproval, but this is just my opinion, and I will not change your mind."

If it weren't for the fact that the content was still about Dick's non-existent "love" for the time being, Dick would have been moved to tears.

So what did Alfred tell Bruce?

Alfred thought he was in love with Si Xing, so did he and Bruce say the same.

Dick thought dumbfoundedly, but he couldn't refute it now. In their eyes, he was now conclusive evidence.

Hey.

The sins that one makes must be eaten by oneself.