[Zhongyingmei] Don't panic, I can still live!

Chapter 2 The first day I can't hold on

When Nemo walked to the door, the door of the clinic had already been opened by unceremonious and brutal vandalism. When a group of tough-looking burly men surrounded a man in a suit and leather shoes and broke into the consultation room, Nemo took a few steps back calmly. , to make way for the other party.

The best-dressed bastard among them greeted the man politely.

"Hello, Doctor."

"Since it's early morning, I don't feel very good about so many of you trespassing on private residences." Nemo said calmly, looking directly at the other party.

"Asshole, are you courting death?" One of the minions pointed a gun at the doctor.

"Be polite, be polite, and don't frighten our kind doctors."

The man suppressed the raised gun, and at the same time winked.Several other people understood immediately, and two of them looked around first, then rudely opened all the doors and lids, even the lid of the medical spatula.The other three kicked open the door connecting the consulting room and the bedroom, and rushed in without any scruples.

The leading man observed the actions of his subordinates. Although they were rough, they were obviously a little different from their usual vicious state.Although it is a search, try not to destroy any items in this house.

"It seems that the doctor is really good and caring, even my subordinates respect you very much." The man smiled meaningfully.

Hearing the boss's almost blunt denunciation, those responsible for the search and search suddenly panicked, and the action of beating things immediately felt real.

Nemo was indifferent to this, and just said calmly: "After all, as long as you are a human being, you need doctors, especially your employees. The type of work is dangerous. Obviously, your employee benefits are not very sound, but this is also true. Let a doctor like me have a living space. From this perspective, I should really thank you."

The man didn't seem to have expected that this doctor, who doesn't seem to be very resistant to beating, had such a clear mind, and couldn't help laughing: "Huh? Thank me? Oh, you're welcome, this is what every conscientious entrepreneur should do. After all, maybe everyone in Gotham is making money for me."

After that, he changed the subject: "Doctor, I appreciate you, if you don't take in and hide anyone who shouldn't be near tonight, I heard that many useless people in Gotham worship a ridiculous bat , and, adore him. I hope you are not such a smart person with an outdated sense of right and wrong."

"Batman? Sorry, I don't know him, let alone admire him."

Laughing to death, how could a mage worship an ordinary person?And the man smashed his bathtub and used up his precious potion.

The man observed the doctor's expression, and the smile on his face became a little more real: "Occasionally, I can be friends with a smart commoner like you."

Thank you, it's a pity that I, a wizard from another world, don't want to be friends with you mortals who don't have magical talents.

I complained like this in my heart, but the doctor on the surface smiled impeccably and said: "My honor."

"Boss, someone else is hiding here!"

Just when the man was about to say something more, his subordinates dragged a man with a dog-headed hood back here.

The man's eyes were cold for a moment, but when he saw the state of the person being dragged over, his expression became very strange.

His subordinates dragged a slender man in strange clothes and wearing a dog's head hood.

"it's him!"

The strange man was thrown roughly in front of the leader.

When Nemo saw the image of this person clearly, he looked calm on the surface, but he had already yelled 'fuck! '

Nemo thought of the owner of this hair - Tom Lawrence.An addict with a love for letters, who sold his body for a lot of money and returned it to his benefactor by buying drugs. After losing his favor, he didn’t even have money to see a doctor. Nemo only treated him Once, Tom paid the price of a hair to ease the scars left on his body by an unknown abuser.

The polymorph potion restores the specimen to its full state when it was left by the donor.Nemo already had a good memory of Tom being led into the clinic.

That's it for now.

Batman, who used to be covered in black iron (?) all over his body, with only his chin exposed, for fear of being branded as unmanly if he saw a little more skin, now only has a C letter leopard print shorts on his whole body, which is exposed Welts, fingerprints, brand marks on the skin, and ring nails on sensitive parts, all of which show a sense of presence.

As for the dog's head mask on his head...Nimo swears that when Tom entered the clinic, there was absolutely no such thing!Is this Batman's obsession with the hood?It can even interfere with the effect of the transformation potion. This is to replace the props that can cover the face in Tom's memory!

Damn it, the wind review was murdered!Why are these bastards and bastard leaders looking at him so delicately now?I'm not!I don't!I didn't do it!

Fortunately, he used to be the most outstanding student union chairman of the Holy Academy. He was the backbone force who followed Lord Fasheng against the Dark Lord and his black magic rule. The martyrs, just a little social death, a small scene.

Nemo maintained an elegant and polite smile, and waited for the other party to speak first.

Hehe, as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed!Social death?does not exist!

"Take off this ridiculous hood for me."

Judging from his body shape and state, the possibility of being Batman is very low, but that person is so cunning that he cannot let go of the 0.1% possibility.His hounds followed the smell, and it was impossible to make mistakes.uh...maybe?

"Boss, this biao looks very thin, but he is quite strong. He is holding on to the hood and refuses to take it off." One of his subordinates roughly kicked the person under his feet while pulling the other's hood.

Although Nemo is not very interested in the mutual harm between ordinary people, he still feels uncomfortable with the atrocities happening in front of his eyes.

"Stop!" he shouted, raising his voice.

It's a pity that no one listened to him, and the bastard leader also stared at him with great interest, as if he wanted to know how such a weak commoner could regain the qualification to negotiate in the face of absolute strength.

"He is an obedient dog. You can't make him take off his hood like this. He only listens to me!"

Nemo resisted embarrassment.

"Oh?"

The man raised his hand to signal his subordinates to stop, and said with a nasty smile:

"Then please, Doctor, let us see what your dog looks like."

Nemo took a deep breath, squatted down, and gently held the slender arm that was full of scars.

"Tom, good boy, you showed me your loyalty and unyielding, now, you can take off the hood, today's game ends here."

Holy crap, pray he never sees Batman again, this is so fucking embarrassing!Batman wouldn't come to assassinate him because of this shameful experience?

Batman in the hood stiffened.

It's a good thing the headgear doesn't have viewing holes, otherwise he reasonably doubts that Batman could kill him with his eyes.

The people on the ground did not move, but the people watching the theater around had already raised their guns.

"Okay, I know you're a shy dog, but isn't it what you've always expected to be known as being mine? Take off the hood and let them see, your platinum hair and green eyes. "

Brother, my implication is already very obvious. Even you can't recognize who you are at this moment. For my life, you should give up the hood, right?

Tom, oh no, it's actually Batman. It looks like he's caught in a difficult battle between man and nature. In the end, under the doctor's tighter and tighter hands, he slowly took off his hood.

What was revealed in front of everyone was first a head of platinum-blonde hair that was wet with sweat, followed by a pair of dull, dark green eyes.The man's eye circles were black and blue, his lips were white, and his face was wet. It was unclear whether it was snot or tears.

This pale, thin, and lifeless face really couldn't be Batman who knocked out 4 teeth with one punch.

Unremarkable, and very ordinary.

The leading man commented like this.

He lifted the chin of the man on the ground with his toes in disgust, looked at his face carefully, then retracted his feet in disgust, and signaled his subordinates to go up and check, pinching his arms and waist to confirm that Batman couldn't be like this A weak chicken with no muscle content.In the end, what completely dispelled their doubts was the needle holes left by several injections on their arms that were clearly revealed during the physical examination.

Everyone present knew what it was.

"Honestly, doctor, you're really not very good at picking lovers." After dispelling the suspicion, the jerk leader started chatting with an amiable face.

"It's not a lover, it's just a dog that pays off debts with its body. As you can see, my hobbies are not so popular, and I don't really want to establish a long-term relationship. That's it, everyone gets what they need."

Nemo tried his best to appear arrogant and cold, and the perverted scumbag was very stable.

The man laughed and made a gesture, and the people under his command returned to his side one after another, returning to the appearance of the stars holding the moon.

"Doctor, I like you very much." The bastard boss said as he walked out.

"Eh? Thanks?"

"Haha, it's really interesting." The man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him casually: "You are very knowledgeable about current affairs, I appreciate you, among my friends, there are many people who have the same hobbies as you, and I will introduce you when I have time." I know. Doctor, all you need is an opportunity. People like you shouldn’t stay in the East District forever.”

Nemo accepted the business card with a smile, but did not speak.

When the calm outside the door returned, he lowered his head and glanced at the business card, which read: Carmine Falcone.

Wow, the ruler of the "Roman Empire", one of the current leaders of Gotham's underworld, is really amazing.

He pouted, and threw the business card into the trash can in disgust.

After a night of flying and dancing, seeing the sky getting brighter, Nemo looked down at the people on the ground again.

The man curled up with his arms folded, his whole body trembling. It could be seen how much willpower he had used to control the physical instinct of an addict in front of those people just now.

Nemo sighed, picked him up, and walked towards the bedroom.The human killer, which weighed more than 200 pounds, is now as light as a cat.

Veronica's tears are really strong, as expected of me!

As Nemo walked, he praised himself flatteringly.