Chapter 58

Dick's mood was very complicated.

In fact, until now, he didn't have any bad feelings towards the woman in front of him.

He even had a gut feeling... that he was fine.

Unlike Osamu Dazai, who looks harmless and innocent, but actually feels extremely strange and dangerous, the woman called "Miss Stark" by the artificial intelligence is difficult, but she does not look like a mafia, but like a person with extreme powers. An arrogant scientist with high force value and IQ.

If such a person did not appear under such conditions, Dick would never be able to associate her with the mafia, which represents depression, fear, and darkness.

Maybe, researchers—researchers in the mafia are special?

And listening to her conversation with the artificial intelligence, I was speechless and found it quite interesting at the same time.

Seemingly seeing through what Dick was thinking, she raised her eyebrows and looked over, saying, "Why, haven't you seen a beauty?" "I've

seen a lot of beauties, but I've never seen one as beautiful as you."

This is the truth, Dick is indeed not impressed by such a beautiful girl who is arrogant, bright, dazzling and has high strength value. The worst and most appropriate thing is that he has "no impression".

Before today, Dick had never known that there was such a number one figure in the black organization.

It stands to reason that there shouldn't be any traces of a person as dangerous as Dazai Osamu, who is enough to alert the entire underground world, and the bright and dazzling girl in front of him, who has nothing to do with the mafia.

Even if they may have been abroad before, since they have contact with the black organization, it is impossible not to leave traces.

But they couldn't find anything, and Dazai Osamu's vague "non-staff member" was like a joke, as if there was no evidence of the existence of these two people in the world.

But if there is a genius in the black organization who is extremely advanced in the field of technology and computers, then it is not impossible to be completely immune to Batman's detection if it has been laid out a few years ago.

You know, it is not easy to have an artificial intelligence with such high intelligence and a voice that is so similar to humans.

So, she hid her identity, Dazai Osamu's identity, and even Yuna's past, just to prevent them from finding clues...?

What's the purpose?

What's the motivation?

Dick couldn't find a perfectly logical answer despite racking his brains.

Not to mention Yuna's attitude didn't look like she was aware of it at all. Although it was not ruled out that it was a disguise, according to Tim, when Gin broke into her birthday party and gave her a coat to show her care, she was surprised.

Tim's observation skills have always been very strong, and since he felt that the reaction was extremely real, at least Gin's actions that day and his subsequent actions were completely beyond Yuna's expectation.

Dick had a headache. There were not many clues in the first place and they were contradictory, indicating that they had not discovered or found the key point at all.

If this continues, progress may become slower and slower. After all, the black organization is not something that can be investigated by them all the time.

Dick felt his body and tried to exert force. After finding that he had recovered more than half of his strength, he felt confident and quickly listed several plans. On the surface, he seemed to sigh helplessly.

The handsome young man looked at her with his clear blue eyes: "If you have a grudge against him - I mean Dazai -, believe me, he is in the container now, and I will not do anything to stop him. . After all, I am not familiar with him at all."

"So, beautiful lady, I am really innocent. Can you let me go?"

"Wow." The person opposite did not fall for the trick, but showed a subtle expression of watching a good show. With a sneering expression: "It's great for an innocent person to be able to dodge bullets in an instant."

Dick: "...Just because I know some boxing and kicking skills, it doesn't mean that I have anything to do with this incident."

"Oh," she said nonchalantly. Say, "Friday."

There is silence.

Miss Stark: "...Unban, Friday."

You could hear her gnashing her teeth.

"It's a pleasure to serve you again, Miss Stark."

Dick suddenly felt something bad.

"Mr. Grayson has regained his ability to move and fight back. I suggest you to control him again." "

Although this is illegal, Mr. Grayson has obvious offensive intentions. For the sake of Miss's personal safety, we recommend killing him directly." Dick: "

..."

...? !

WTF? !

The cold and ruthless voice of "Although this is illegal, we suggest killing him directly" kept echoing in Dick's mind. His muscles that had just been prepared stiffened.

Whether through calculation or scanning, this artificial intelligence came to the conclusion that he has now restored his ability to move, and may even have confirmed through some method that he is accumulating power...

Now there is no grudge, but there will be a dispute.

No mafia will let someone who wants to attack them stand still.

-->>

; Even if Stark no longer looks like a mafia, she is still a member of the black organization.

Batman, who had been listening but said nothing, seemed to be silent as well.

However, he changed his thoughts very quickly, and a hoarse and low voice reached Dick's brain through the headset, forcibly suppressing all his emotions: "Calm down, Dick, she won't do anything to you."

Judging from the analysis of artificial intelligence and her own behavior patterns, "kill Dick on the spot" is the least likely option.

Besides... Stark is a winery manager.

It was impossible for a cadre, or a cadre with such a powerful artificial intelligence, not to know Dick's true identity. Even if their leader and Gin hadn't told her, she should have been able to guess something.

In this case, as long as she was not stupid, she would not kill him for some unreasonable reason when neither Gin nor the leader expressed any intention to take action against such a special person.

Having said that, Dick didn't feel any kindness.

The woman seemed to have done nothing. Apart from the electric shock at the beginning, she acted almost friendly, which even made people think that she did not look like a mafia. But just when the artificial intelligence said, "It is recommended to kill him on the spot," he clearly felt that the other party's restrained murderous intention, which had never been revealed before, took shape.

At least at that moment, she really had murderous intentions.

Sure enough, no matter how soft and kind the beast appears, it is still a beast at heart.

Dick's heart sank slightly, and he had already begun to reflect on his mistake just now - he still subconsciously underestimated the other party and her artificial intelligence.

"You said it was illegal and you still asked me to kill him?" Stark looked suspicious: "Tell me, Friday, do you have any bad intentions?" "Don't

worry, as your master, I will Save your ashes after formatting you."

All behavioral patterns and language systems were established by her. Friday: "..."

A dog is still your dog.

The little murderous intention in the first place had almost dissipated, but Stark changed his tone: "But since you also said that he has the intention to attack, wouldn't it be a mistake to let him stand here peacefully? Identity."

Toolman Friday was cold and ruthless: "...I remember that you have been short of a male partner recently. Mr. Grayson's appearance meets your aesthetics."

Stark suddenly realized and looked at Dick, with obvious narrow-mindedness in his eyes: " Did you hear that, Dick? In order to survive, are you willing to sell your...time?"

When she said "time", her voice lowered slightly, but with a careless and undisciplined smile. , as if she felt that she had replaced a word, which made the sentence strangely boring, and she seemed to be curious about his reaction.

Dick, who didn't know why the topic suddenly turned in this direction, smiled bitterly and said, "Madam, please stop teasing me. I really need to leave." He originally wanted to say, "My family is still waiting for me," but he was afraid that it would trigger Yuna again. Attracting the other party's attention: "You must know that as an ordinary police officer in Blüdhaven, it is not easy to ask for leave." In fact,

if it were not such a special time, he would be happy to talk to the lady in front of him. Let's have an in-depth exchange.

"I know this, sweetheart," the bright-looking girl walked towards him, "I heard that you refused to stay at Wayne Group and refused the help Bruce Wayne provided you. You have backbone. Hey, this is really the same as when I was young. Like, Friday?"

"In fact, you are not old now, so you don't need to mention 'when I was young' when you recall the past."

Dick: "..." He had already guessed what Stark would say next. .

"Shut up, Friday."

He said these words expressionlessly, and the girl focused her attention on him again: "Don't agree? Then forget it."

Stark never eats anything that is forced. , many people gathered around him.

"Sorry." Dick, who didn't know what to say in front of a girl for the first time, replied silently.

She still didn't seem to want to let him go.

The distance is already very close.

Just as he finished saying "Sorry", Dick started to move, and as Friday expected, he started his counterattack.

The young man's physical skills are extremely high, and his speed is so fast that people can't react. He is close to Stark almost instantly, and he can succeed in the next moment - the

cold and gleaming metallic blade silently rolls out instantly, making it impossible to dodge. , unable to defend, it was pressed firmly and accurately between his eyebrows, preventing his attack from going too far.

This precision and control...

The smile on Dick's face has completely disappeared.

Instead, Stark looked at him with a half-smile. The dark exoskeleton faded away and was replaced by a liquid-like silver-white armor that covered his whole body in the blink of an eye.