Gotham Laugher

Chapter 25 Selena Kyle

At this time, in a factory building in the boiler area.

A little girl with yellow soft curly hair was holding five wallets and counting back and forth on the ground.

The little girl's name is Selina Kyle.

is a street child.

At the same time, it may be the last homeless child in Gotham City.

Gotham City now has a very good way of dealing with children who are abandoned, run away from home, or have no parents.

Children who run away from home will be taken back, parents who die will be handed over to distant relatives or institutions that specialize in this area, and those who abandon children will be severely punished.

Selena is one of the abandoned children.

But unlike being forced, she escaped from the orphanage on her own initiative.

Selena doesn't like that kind of controlled life, but prefers to live alone in the wild.

Stealing was part of her way of life.

I don't know why, since she had the memory, her body has very strong flexibility and flexibility.

This gave her a lot of convenience in petty theft.

"A wallet worth three hundred dollars, only ten yuan?" Catherine rolled her eyes and threw away the wallet, picking up another one.

At this moment, there was the sound of someone walking at the door, and Catherine grabbed the wallet and hid behind the jar on the side.

At the gate of the factory, a bald man threw a sack on the ground.

"Bang~"

The sack was thrown on the ground, and the bald man squatted down and untied a section of the sack, revealing Harleen who was tied up like a rice dumpling with a seal on her mouth.

Victor tore off the seal on Harleen's mouth, walked to the side and sat on the ground, took out a gun, and began to wipe it carefully.

Seeing the situation, Selena didn't know what to do, she hid behind the jar and dared not move.

But the next moment, he found that the girl slowly pulled away the rope tied on her hand, then slipped a knife out of her sleeve, and continued to cut the rope on her body.

"Hey, you kidnapped the wrong person, I have no money."

Harleen cut the rope while talking to Victor to cover up the slight movement of her cutting the rope.

"I said, I just went into that room to steal something, even if it is your house, you can't take me out, you should hand me over to the police."

"you."

Victor raised his gun and fired at Harleen's position. The bullet slashed across Harleen's face and hit the jar, missing by less than a centimeter.

Harleen shut up completely this time.

Catherine, who was behind the barrel, looked at the bullet embedded in the wall less than ten centimeters away from her, and swallowed.

"Dididi~Dididi~"

The phone on Victor rang, and Harleen cut the rope a little faster.

"Hey."

"Victor, you idiot! Bring that girl back!"

Bruno's irritable voice came from the other end of the phone, but Victor didn't change his expression at all, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

At first glance, it looks like a goldfish.

Bruno yelled for 3 minutes, and Victor finally got an expression.

Not angry or upset, but a smile.

"I'm, sorry, Mr. Bruno, I quit."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and took out the mobile phone card, raised his eyebrows, broke it in half, and threw it on the ground aside.

"Okay, kid, it's time for us to change places."

Victor stood up.

In the next second, a cold gun barrel was pressed against his forehead.

"If it's me, I won't move around, Baldhead."

Selena held the gun that Victor took out from his pocket just now, and said in a teasing tone.

"I didn't find out at all, do you know what kind of profession you are suitable for, yes, killer." Victor raised his hand, but there was no sign of fear or panic on his face.

But in his heart, Victor really felt strange.

He is a professional killer. Although he has a perverted personality and likes to cut a wound on his body every time he kills a person, it can be said that his quality can definitely be ranked among the top three in a peaceful city like Gotham City.

Not to mention walking in and taking away personal items.

He could even hear someone breathing if someone got close.

But just now this kid was able to take away his gun without making a sound, without making any movement.

Is this really human?

or a cat?
"Hey, that one over there, come here, take his other gun." Selina said to Harleen who had already untied the rope.

Harleen just wanted to move, but immediately sat down again, "My rope has not been untied, so there is no way to get over."

Selena rolled her eyes, and just about to say what she saw Harleen untie the rope just now, a strong force came, before Selena could react, she was thrown to the ground.

Victor smiled and showed a row of teeth. It's a pity that his eyes that have not blinked for hundreds of years and the eyes that have not changed like ping pong balls make this smile not warm at all, but it adds to this person's weapon-like strength killer temperament.

2 minutes later.

Selena was tied tightly by the last rope that Victor had been carrying around, and she was put together with Harleen.

"Hey, my name is Selena Kyle."

Harleen smiled and said, "My name is Paul Eastensen."

Catwoman thought about it carefully, "Hmm..., it sounds like a man's name."

Harleen rolled her eyes, "That's the man's name, sorry, miss, but do you really think this environment is suitable for introducing yourself?"

"Oh, it seems that you don't like me very much, but please, lend me your rope-cutting knife, otherwise, I will yell." Selina said.

Harleen did not refuse the request.

"Speaking of which, why did you jump out just now? Do you have any enmity with this bald man, such as he killed your mother?"

"NO, I don't have a mother, I just want to try to save you, otherwise I don't know how long I will wait behind that red pot behind you." Selena said unhappily.

"It looks like you have failed." Harleen seemed to be in a good mood because of this matter, which made Selena even more depressed.

Why did I come out just now!Selena complained in her heart.

"Don't worry, my little pudding will definitely come to save me." Harlene said firmly.

"Little Pudding?" Selina was puzzled, "Do you think this bald guy can be solved by a guy named Little Pudding?"

"Of course, my little pudding is the best." Harleen couldn't hide her pride and sweetness in her tone.

This made Selena even more curious.

Who is this little pudding?
"This little pudding, is she your pet?"

"No, Pudding is my man."

Selena's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Harleen, a ten-year-old girl in disbelief, not sure if the child was joking?

　Phew ~, double more successful.

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(End of this chapter)