When Alfred woke up the next day, he obviously remembered what he said at the dinner table last night. He came to Linn for the third time to confirm whether he had any audio or video recordings.
"Do I look so unlike a good person? What are you doing recording!"
After smiling awkwardly, Alfred left. He also wanted to go to Jonathan next door to apologize and say goodbye. After all, Jonathan was drunk yesterday. Alfred brought the wine, and he had this responsibility.
Linn didn't have to worry about this. Anyway, he didn't drink from Dachao. He just didn't really record the chat between Alfred and Old Kent. It was really a bit of an operational error.
"It seems that the contents of the space bag should be replenished."
Linn was packing her things at home, and Alfred soon left and returned.
"Clark, what's wrong with him? Where is he going? Traveling?"
Alfred said he didn't see Clark, and Jonathan deliberately mentioned that Clark had left before, very early, but not for work, but for traveling.
"Traveling, traveling is good. If he doesn't go traveling, how can we go out with him in the future?"
Linn seemed quite happy, but Alfred was a little confused. Does this have anything to do with traveling or not?
Lin En was unwilling to explain, but just said that they should leave here.
According to the rules, since Alfred woke up, of course he would drive the car.
"I can't drive at all. If you don't drive, you'll have to let the little cat drive."
When the kitten eagerly jumped into the driver's seat, Alfred took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat and drove towards Gotham with Linn.
…………………………
Bruce Wayne is not at home, which is quite strange.
Under normal circumstances, he should be catching up on sleep during the day, and only go back to work at night with his eyes shining.
It was just approaching noon, so he probably hadn't woken up yet.
"Forget it, I'll go out and find a place to live first."
Lynn has always been unwilling to live in Wayne Manor permanently. This is something that neither Alfred nor Wayne can figure out. However, since this happened to Lynn, there should always be some reason for it, and the inexplicable reason also makes sense.
After leaving the Wayne family's old house, Linn originally wanted to go home directly. After getting on his bicycle, he remembered that his old house had been almost destroyed by the meteor shower.
So for now, Linn is in a homeless state.
"This is difficult to handle. Is it possible that we still have to..."
the phone is ringing.
Lin En's phone didn't have a few people's numbers saved in total. Counting the people who left their contact information last night, the number only reached ten.
Could it be that it was a call from Dachao?
Or Mr. Bateman?
Lin En stood on the street, looking left and right for a phone booth, but couldn't find it.
I took out my cell phone and looked at it, oh, it’s bad.
Hang up decisively.
In less than three seconds, before Linn could put the phone back into her pocket, the phone rang again.
Linn curled his lips and hung up again.
Then it rang again.
"Hehehe... I'm quite anxious. This is the one you came to me to beg for death. You can't blame me for being ruthless!"
Walking to a small tea table in a restaurant on the roadside and sitting down, Lin gracefully answered the phone: "Wai~"
"Help, help, help! Lynn, you bastard, why did you answer the phone! Come on, Chris Shang..."
Dududu~
Lynn hung up the phone again.
"Hello sir, what would you like to order?"
"Oh, let me take a look...a big cup of vanilla ice cream, a..."
The kitten pulled Linn's clothes, and Linn changed his words directly: "Two cups, and please give me a cup of water, thank you."
"Okay sir, it'll be ready soon. Also, your cell phone has been ringing. The ice cream and water will be here soon, please wait a moment."
After the waiter left, Linn adjusted his ringtone. After all, he was in a public place, so he still had to be ethical.
"Crooked~"
After waiting for a long time, Lin En picked up the phone again. Zha Kang on the other end was obviously breathing much heavier, and it sounded like he was running.
"Lin En, you king... I'm sorry, Lin En is not joking. Come here quickly. If you don't come here, it will be too late to collect the body for me!"
"Do you want ice cream?"
"I'll eat the ice cream of your ancestors! Hurry up if you have special numbers..."
Dududu~
Linn hung up the phone again.
Erlang raised his legs, and Lin En tilted her head to feel the warm sun outside: "If you don't want to eat ice cream, I still have to eat it."
Zha Kang, if there is any danger, he will give it a ten percent risk. It sounds like he is panicked and on the run. Maybe he is just squatting in a tree and eating spicy strips.
As one of the few old Yinbi and super escape masters in the entire DC world, Lin En didn't think there was anything that Zha Kang couldn't really solve and escape from.
If it really happened, this guy wouldn't have the time to call him. He would probably just stab him in the heart and ask for the Holy See on the spot.
As a "high-quality soul" in the absolute sense, Zha Kang has this strength, otherwise why would he be able to wander between humans and demons as a human being, deceiving this one today and that one tomorrow.
If you don't do something good, you're just acting here.
"Do you really think I, Lin, am easy to bully? If I don't peel off your skin this time, you still think I'm a good person, right?"
"Yes, my little cat is not unworthy of my reputation."
"What does that taste like? Give me a bite."
"Meow——! Why did you eat so fast! Both ice creams taste the same!!"
When Linn scooped the third scoop of the kitty's ice cream, Zha Kang finally called again.
Lin En answered instantly: "Crooked?"
"A magic item, a magic spell, a chance to travel through hell."
"Just these three?"
"Choose one of three things! Choose one of three things!"
"Then I want to have another ice cream."
Dududu~
This time it was Zha Kang who hung up the phone.
"Hey, I'm still angry. I said he didn't encounter any real problems. Do you want to eat another one?"
"Meow~"
"Hello waiter, I would like to have two more ice creams. Do you have any apple flavor?"
Another five minutes later, Zha Kang called again.
"Wai~~Kang, you'd better be direct. The little cat wants to eat at the buffet. It's absolutely impossible for us to come out in less than two hours."
Zha Kang finally stopped pretending to be nervous or breathing heavily, and said very calmly and politely: "If you are willing to come and help me this time, I can take you to meet someone."
"To meet, alone?"
"Yes. Go meet someone."
"make a deal."
Zha Kang reported his address and hung up the phone decisively.
Linn finished his own ice cream in three mouthfuls, and helped the little cat to finish his share with two scoops. He got on his bicycle and started running out.
"Stop scratching, stop scratching. Why don't I buy it for you when I come back? Stop scratching!"
"Meow--!"
Lin En rushed out of the city with the kitten on his back.
