[Comprehensive British and American] Uh-Huh, You're Not a Bat

I work for the Gotham Police Department. Even though this job was as meaningless as air and my life was in danger every day, I still didn't quit. Because when I was at work, I could pick up my vigilante family members every now and then. Yeah, my family - they're all vigilantes. I know their identities clearly, and I called Bruce in front of Batman and handed Red Robin coffee, but they still adhere to the principle of "one person in this family must be concealed" and refuse to admit their identity... Fine, I can be the "person who is concealed." I pretend I don't know. I continued to pick up vigilantes in Gotham, one red, one black, one blue... Until my youngest brother showed up. He asked the others: "Why are you talking to the air?" Me:? Is the atmosphere in the Gotham Police Department so strong? ◇ The Bat Family has lost a member. He died before he became a vigilante and was still a child. Before his death, he was playing a game of "Guess which vigilante I am" with others. He guessed everyone's identity, and then died at the hands of the Joker in the middle of the night in Gotham. The bats buried him, but saw him before the next dawn. He waved to them: "Good evening! Vigilantes!" There's a ghost in Gotham City. A ghost that can only be seen if he puts on a mask and a cape. The ghost has no memory of his death and wanders the streets of Gotham every day, greeting vigilantes, sometimes calling them by their real names. The vigilantes of the Bat family held their masks tightly. No. They are afraid that once the mask is taken off, the ghost will disappear completely. Tips before reading: 1. The protagonist is adopted. 2. Can HE. Intent: True love will penetrate the darkness and warm the soul