Ah, that familiar feeling~~~
This was just so "Gotham"!
Miaomiao almost didn't want to beat them up anymore. After all, they had made her feel right at home.
But anyone from Gotham would never have approached so recklessly upon seeing a girl wandering the streets alone on a rainy night, dressed in what looked like somewhat expensive clothes. After all, the whole scene practically screamed bait!
Especially after Quan Ke had burst onto the scene.
Aside from those highly skilled regular guests at Arkham, ordinary low-level thugs were generally more cautious around such blatantly obvious "easy marks."
What if some big shot was in a bad mood and playing dress-up?
The men before her clearly lacked that particular virtue.
The strength Miaomiao had just gathered in her fingertips quietly dissipated. All she wanted now was to borrow a phone, make a call, and buy some medicine for injuries and fevers at a pharmacy. Bruce had told her that in an unfamiliar place where she knew no one, it was best to keep a low profile. Miaomiao didn't want to attract too much attention.
Besides, she had walked for so long and only encountered these three people. If she beat them up and chased them off, who knew when she would find someone else?
"Do you have a phone? I'd like to borrow it to make a call."
The three thugs froze at her words, then exchanged glances and laughed even more brazenly.
"A phone? Of course we do." One of the men whistled, his shifty eyes roaming over her body. "We've got more than phones, too. Plenty of other good stuff. But-what are you offering in return?"
"I'll pay you."
"Pay us? Sure." The bearded leader openly looked the unfamiliar girl up and down.
The girl before him looked a