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DC: Strongest Gamer

After my death, I was reborn in the great DC world and got the system! The hour has come to become the strongest! This is a translation, with the approval of the author! More chapters: https://www.pat reon.com/astral331

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Chapter 131

+ 100 to relationship with Detective Johnson

+ 100 to relationship with Detective Raibich

+ 100 to relationship with Nicholas Krause.

Since I cannot effectively defend myself and avoid attacks, I can only attack in response.

- Wh-what ?! - yes, yes, I can also throw an answer. - Okay, let's leave this question aside. You are not capable of more than stupid humor. Rene, I hope you can clear his brains out.

You are a fool here, you need to clear your brains. The truth is now it makes no sense for you to say that.

For another half hour she courted us on trifles. And here I realized that she was now on her nerves and at least some of her studs were on the case. But a huge amount of information made it clear that she was worried about something. In general, her work crippled her. On the one hand, I even feel sorry for her, only this problem should not become universal. And to put pressure on our brains for and without reason ...

After removing the brain, we scattered to our desks, busy with work. And only late in the evening, when I was about to leave home, Renee called me and offered to go with her and two newcomers for a glass of beer and get to know each other normally.

I agreed. After all, the mood was lousy, and getting to know each other is a sacred cause. She also told me that there was no news yet on the case of my "adoption".

And in the bar I have already a little distracted from the pressing problems.

- Isaac. Nicholas spoke to me. "Aren't you going to file a complaint against the lieutenant?"

- For what? - I asked him in a neutral voice.

- Well, she kind of insulted you and got on the person. In other matters, I don't really care about this. But I just decided to ask.

"I don't care about the opinions of others. I live my mind. And if she has PMS, or something happened on the side of work, and she transfers these problems to relationships with colleagues, then I'm not her doctor. I also have a lot of non-work related problems, but you don't know about them.

- HM. It's clear.

- Isaac. So is it really true that you are dating Pamela Eisley? Sawyer's voice was a little gruff. "I'm not judging, don't think, I've just heard a lot about you during the last week of my stay in Gotham. You just became a micro legend.

"I think the word" legend "fits either Batman or Mouseman. I just choose a personal approach to the person. Any person is an individual. And it has its own needs and characteristics. Therefore, one size fits all people cannot be revenge. From the psychological breakdown of a person, in an attempt to make him "standard", you can raise a psycho out of him. Therefore, I try to act carefully and not using traditional methods, which are justifying themselves so far.

+ 100 to relationship with Nicholas Krause.

+ 100 to relationship with Maggie Sawyer.

+ 100 to relations with Rene Montoya.

I didn't think I would say so philosophically.

- A very interesting position. - muttered the only blonde in our company.

- Which have. Why did you transfer here to Gotham? I asked in response.

- Well, I'm because of my superiors. - answered Krause, and I think he was right. - In Gotham, you do not have enough "knowledgeable" detectives. I was considered one of the most productive ... so they persuaded me to transfer here. In addition, despite the greater risk than in New York, your pay is better, and you can retire earlier. And there is a lot more.

- Clear. Are you Maggie? I hope no one minds that I switched to you?

- No, we don't care, I hope we will work in the place for a long time. So I'm all for it, I don't like officialdom.

- That's great. Renee nodded. - I suggest you drink to it.

Having passed another glass into myself, I was pulled out of the station by a bell. The attendant said that a little girl named Artemis Krok wants to see me. And she asks that "Uncle Dinklage" would help her.

I cursed and smelled that something large smelled. Although it would seem, what could a little girl with a kind character and a future super-heroine want from me?

To be continued…

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