The serious police station medical staff had long been separated during the previous urban riots. This time, they were all laboratory personnel from the Tianyan Society, and several agents with experience in battlefield first aid were wearing white coats and pretending to be angels in white.

These people are good at dealing with gunshot wounds and electric shocks. They were shocked when they saw so many arrow injuries. When the police handed them two plastic bags and their hands and feet, they could only describe them as being stunned.

Even if you are in a large hospital with thousands of people, you need to work overtime. Only a few of them are you? What life will you do?

Fortunately, the criminals really have no human rights in the eyes of the police. Several policemen threw their broken hands and feet aside, which means that you can pick them up if you can pick them up, and it’s nothing big to get them up. In fact, it’s okay to die a few, just don’t die too much.

After instantly understanding the meaning of these policemen, the former agent now knew the medical staff. They silently decided the future fate of the brain-dead and disabled guys on the ground. This year, the Disabled Persons' Federation organized the Paralympic Games. These people were all strong and promoted the laboratory, violating the 1788 international conventions, secretly corrected them and sent them to participate in the competition, and could also win glory for the country.

The bloody smell at the scene interrupted Barbara and Robin's mutual feelings. Robin was so dizzy that he didn't understand what was wrong. Barbara knew very clearly, "This... she did it?"

"As far as I know, she is the only one who is good at archery and is still in Gotham." The catwoman looked at the two bags of broken hands and feet, and thought of any unpleasant experience, and said with a somewhat ugly expression.

Barbara was completely speechless. She counted the number of people on the ground, and there were thirty. Although some people dressed up and looked like they were not bandits, since they were all here, they must be accomplices, and the scene of Xiya facing more than thirty people automatically appeared in her mind. The arrows were like flying locusts and shot a group of people into the ghost in front of her.

Recalling the fact that when Xiya entered the command car, there seemed to be no sign of being injured. She beat more than 30 people without any injuries. Barbara was shocked by this fact. She was not in the best state today. Although it was very difficult to hit three, her limit was only to hit five... In such a scene where thirty people rushed forward, I'm afraid only Batman could deal with it.

Maybe her strength is really not very good? Thea didn't know that this time the record made Barbara become more and more unconfident, but she quickly cheered up. Since she was not as good as others, then try to catch up. When Batman comes back, she must train well.

......

When the catwomen returned to the command car, they found that the culprit of the Gotham Highway tragedy was lying on the table and slept soundly.

At this time, Xiya had already changed into her usual outfit. Since she didn't know if there would be any battle next, and the car was a little stuffy and hot, she only wore a short vest with her arms exposed and a pair of hot pants. She was wearing a sandals under her feet, and was sleeping soundly with her head tilted.

A pair of long legs were a little dazzling under the reflection in the car. Robin has not fully recovered at all now. His resistance is surprisingly poor, so he unconsciously took a few more glances.

"Ahem" Barbara glared at her boyfriend, and at the same time she was thinking that this guy is so much better than her? Her original firm belief was shaken again when she looked lazy.

"Wake up, stop sleeping." The catwoman pushed her.

"...Who? Put the meeting documents on my desk, I will sign them later..." Xiya said in a daze, and before she could see that the heads of several people sank again.

Oh, there was a thought in the minds of several people. This guy probably works like this in Xingcheng. This is really a typical capitalist style. His subordinates were running away from the wind and sun, and his leader was sleeping in the house. It was really God was blind.

"Stop sleeping, we have to discuss the follow-up matters." Catwoman once again acted as an alarm clock. This time she didn't use any pushing. She grabbed Xiya's shoulder and shook it.

At this time, Thea had just dreamed that she was wearing anti-Hulk armor and punching Superman on the Neptune. When she was shocking the Justice League, she suddenly felt the earth shaking. After a while, she realized that it was not an earthquake but someone was shaking herself.

"Selina, stop making trouble..."

Thea rubbed her eyes and looked at the few people listlessly.

"Tell me..." Before she could finish her words, she suddenly saw Robin, and then she realized that a man had appeared here. She didn't wear much clothes, so she was all seen?

Before, the team was almost the same as the Detachment of Women. The old director was automatically eliminated by him at such an age. She subconsciously felt that the surroundings were very safe, so she dressed so coolly. Now, seeing Robin, the person with the handle, immediately felt an urge to get angry.

"I want to change my clothes, you go out..." She almost jumped out of her mouth word by word. As for who "you" in her words, it's so easy to understand.

In fact, the two girls also felt uncomfortable with blood and mud on their clothes. Seeing that Xiya had changed into casual clothes, they were also a little moved, and at the same time, they also stared at Robin with bright eyes and "Go out."

Poor Robin didn't understand what was going on. He was forced out of the command car by the gorgeous eyes of the three women. Subconsciously, he arrived outside the car, and he wondered why I was outside?

When the three women saw the annoying guy leaving their sight, they immediately began to change their clothes. Naturally, there was a need for comparison between each other's figures. Everyone was changing clothes as if nothing had happened, but in fact, their eyes were focused on the other two.

"She has such a good skin..."

"She's where she is..."

With the silent comparison between the three girls, the three of them looked through the other two without any silence. As for the process that was too erotic, it involved many difficult-to-describe parts. Those who are kind and ambition can associate them on their own. I won’t introduce them in detail here.

Xiya is much more formal this time, with short-sleeved cropped pants, a pair of flat shoes, and her long brown and black hair is casually opened and scattered on her shoulders.

Catwoman Barbara also changed into casual clothes, especially Catwoman's dressing style. She wore a tight dress that was breathless when she looked at the sky. This made her think that you wouldn't feel panicked when wearing it like this? Is it a matter of pursuing comfort clothing that you can't help but have the effect of resting?

But she was free to dress and eat. She had no right to interfere if others wanted to wear this way. She sighed and took out her cell phone to contact the old director and Laila, and called Felicity, who had been feeling uncomfortable sleeping here before and went to another RV to rest in another RV.

The few people came very quickly. As they entered, Robin, who had been acting as security guards outside the door, felt that there was no danger, and he also carefully followed him into the car.
Chapter completed!