In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1441: Research on Manipulation (7)
In the Rodriguez manor, Jason walked down the ladder that he had just tidied up. The pile of books was too high and unsteady. He leaned on the railing of the stairs and moved down step by step.
Put both hands in the middle of the pile of books, and took off the top half. Jason turned his head and saw Schiller walking down, he smiled a little embarrassedly and said.
"Professor, did I take too much? But Tim asked me to take a few detective novels, he likes to read them, and the several books that Constantine sent you are not sold in the market, and he doesn't like them. It's been talking to me for several days."
"It's okay." Schiller walked downstairs quickly and put the book on the coffee table. He patted Jason on the back and said, "Go ask Merkel to find a rope to tie the book, or Alf When Red comes to pick you up, you have to move the book like this."
Jason nodded and ran to the back garden. Merkel was trimming the shrubs with garden shears. Hearing Jason's words, he put down the garden shears and walked to the tool room next to him.
Just then the phone rang in the living room, and Schiller went to pick it up and said, "Hi, hello... oh Gordon, what's the matter? Power outage at the police station? . . . well, I know Now, you can send her here."
Jason took back the rope and began to bind the books. Schiller turned to look at him and said, "Gordon will send Harry over later, the police station has a power outage, and he doesn't want Harry to eat instant food. I'll make a reservation for a restaurant, then tell Alfred to pick you up later, and we'll go out to eat together."
"Or if you and Harry don't go back tonight, I'll send you two directly to school tomorrow morning."
Jason thought for a moment, nodded and said that everything was fine, and then concentrated on bundling the books into different categories. After Schiller called Alfred, he paused for a while and picked up the receiver to dial.
"Hey, Miss Pamela, do you remember the last time I invited you to have breakfast? I have something to do tomorrow morning. I have two children boarding with me. I will send them to school tomorrow morning."
"No, there is no cancellation, I just want to say, if you are free now, then meet at the Iceberg restaurant in the South District in half an hour, we can have dinner together, but I hope you don't mind, because There are two other little guests."
"Okay, then it's settled, see you then."
Gordon sent Halle over soon, and when he first arrived, Halle said very reluctantly: "Why can't I eat pizza? Just because there is such a little bit of almost invisible pepper on it?"
Gordon said helplessly: "Because it's not healthy for a child."
"I'm an adult!"
"The bone age in your medical report tells me that you are still far from adulthood, Miss Halle." Schiller buttoned up his vest as he walked down the stairs, and said, "If you don't want to go to the Iceberg Restaurant for dinner, , I can also ask Merkel to bake you a pizza, but you'd better think carefully, because my housekeeper is British."
"Bingshan restaurant?!" Harry immediately raised his tone, looked at Schiller with sparkling eyes and said, "It's the restaurant that opened up in the southern district, my God! So many people can't line up, how can you Got a seat?!"
Schiller puts on his blazer, then straightens his tie and says, "I think you may have misunderstood my social status, but first you have to change, you can't get into that restaurant with slippers on." , Merkel."
The butler hurried in, patted Harry on the back and said, "Miss Halle, please go to the cloakroom, the dress you brought last time has been ironed."
Jason looked helpless, and walked behind them to the cloakroom, saying: "God, I hate wearing formal clothes, it makes me look like a circus animal trainer."
After a while, both Jason and Harley changed their clothes. Jason wore a white shirt, a light brown pane suit, and overalls that matched the suit. , but without a tie, Merkel was holding a tie, chasing after him a little sorry and said to Schiller: "Sir, I have tried my best, but I really can't catch him."
Harry rushed out of the cloakroom in a hurry. She was wearing a baroque collared blouse, a woolen black double-breasted tunic dress, dark brown knee socks and a pair of bright Mary Janes and a brown beret decorated with strings of pearls.
Jason twisted left and right, and seemed to be very uncomfortable with the restraint brought by the shirt, but Harley was very comfortable with the scarf around his neck and the gloves on his hands. It can be seen that he often wears this kind of clothes on various occasions , but considering their life experience, this is also normal.
Fortunately, when Schiller bent over to tie Jason's tie, he stopped making a fuss and stood there quietly, watching Schiller tie the strip of cloth in a dazzling way. Then they stuffed the rest into their coats, which also allowed several people to successfully arrive at the restaurant within the agreed time.
As soon as Schiller walked in with the two children, Coppert came out to greet him, and the waiter came out. Before Jason could figure out what he was going to do, Harry followed the waiter and took his seat. up and away.
"Can't we stay with the professor?" Jason asked.
Harry seemed extra patient, but she still said in that kind of joking tone: "Of course not, in the social rules of this kind of high society, we will be regarded as children, and children can't listen to important things." We are only responsible for being polite and being a puppet for them to show their educational achievements.”
"But I don't think the professor will treat us that way."
"Of course, but we abide by the social rules so as not to embarrass him." Harley shrugged slightly, and then, like a real high-society lady, she paid attention to all those who paid attention to her cute appearance man nodding and smiling.
Jason became nervous and said, "That is to say, if I don't do well, I will embarrass the professor?"
Harry nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if you are a teacher or a student or a father and son, as long as he brings you to social occasions, you represent his educational achievements. I advise you to be honest, he has not been in a good mood recently Well, if you make him angry, he will hang you on a tree."
"He won't hang me on a tree, only Batman will be hung on a tree by him." Jason lowered his voice and said, "Just now I heard him tell Merkel not to cut it. The long branch of the big tree in the yard facing south, no wonder Batman is always hung on it.”
At the entrance of the restaurant, Schiller walked in while exchanging greetings with Coppert.
"How is your mother? The new Arkham Hospital is closer to your new house."
Coppert is wearing a very conservative dark blue suit. He has grown a little taller than the last time Schiller saw him. Perhaps the economic situation has improved so that his nutritional intake can keep up, and there is no genetic spirit Troubled by illness, his appetite improved. In addition to growing taller, he has also become stronger. Although he is still not as good as those gangster bosses who are five big and three thick, he is no longer the thin and shy person he was before.
"Thanks to you, she is very good. We visited the new hospital once after it was built. Mrs. Miller gave us a business card, saying that we can call the doctor to make an appointment at home next time. Convenient."
"I hope you can do that. The environment in the hospital will inevitably make people feel tense, but it will not be at home. Do you still have symptoms of insomnia recently?" Schiller glanced at Copperpot's dark circles and said .
"Oh, no, it's not insomnia, professor, it's just that I have a lot of work to do when the restaurant opens, so I haven't slept much these days. In fact, I sleep very well, and now I can sleep until dawn .”
Coppert sent Schiller to the seat by the window. After taking the seat, Schiller nodded to him and said, "I have invited Miss Pamela to dinner. If she comes, please send me She brought it here."
"Okay, may I introduce you to the special dishes here?"
"No, go get busy."
Schiller could see that Coppert was very busy, because many guests at the table cast their gazes here, as if hinting that Coppert would go to them to talk for a while, and some eyes were even so eager that they were about to get angry.
"He's a celebrity." Harry straightened his body, leaning on the back of the chair with only the uppermost point of his back. His posture and demeanor were impeccable, but his expression was a little funny.
"Everyone says that the owner of Bingshan restaurant has a close relationship with the godfather, or that he belongs to the godfather. There are too many upstarts who want to connect with the new godfather, so they are willing to pay a lot of money to eat here."
"But in the past few days, the owner of Bingshan Restaurant has not shown up. The people who come here only eat, but they fail to achieve their social goals. I didn't expect him to show up for the first time today to greet you, Professor."
Harry blinked and stared at Schiller with searching eyes. Schiller silently stretched out his hand to straighten the vase in the middle of the table, met Harry's gaze and said, "If they know that I am from the godfather's family Teacher, you have to deal with endless troubles tonight."
"Hiss..."
Harry let out a gasp, she stared at Schiller with wide eyes and said, "You are Falcone's tutor?! No wonder you can get such a good seat by making an appointment an hour in advance. Let the owner of Bingshan Restaurant wait for you at the door in advance!"
"None of that, miss." Schiller shook his head and said, "Actually ~IndoMTL.com~ Detective Gordon who just sent you here, if he comes here, Coppert will meet him at the door. "
"No way?" Harley was a little disbelieving, she frowned and said, "How could a person with a high position in the Twelve Families greet the police with great fanfare? If he dares to do this, he is not afraid of others." Does the head of the family exclude him?"
"When his family's hereditary mental illness broke out, he was picked up by Gordon. The two of us saved him, plus Professor Victor, and the three of us saved him and his mother. That is the old godfather. It's something that happened when I was still there."
While Harry and Jason were listening intently to the thrilling story that Schiller encountered when he first arrived in Gotham, a lady walked over quickly, sat on the outermost stool, and used the The bag of pearls on a chain was passed to the waiter.
Halley's eyes widened immediately, looking at the red-haired lady opposite, she said in surprise: "Pamela?"
The reason for her surprise is that Pamela did not wear either a sweater and jeans or a short-sleeved jacket as before, but a light purple slim-fit tube top tight dress. Layers of shimmer shimmered in the light, and an emerald gemstone adorned her delicate collarbone chain, matching her green eyes just right.
"Don't look at me like that." Pamela picked up the water glass and took a sip of water and said, "I told you earlier that our parents are the same kind of people who think that as long as girls have mastered social skills, If you dress up beautifully, you will definitely be able to marry into a wealthy family."
Harry opened her mouth upwards, blew on the broken hair on her forehead, shrugged her shoulders, and Jason also took a sip of water, and said in a low voice: "At least they let you master a useful skill, no? Is it?"