[Zhongyingmei] Treatment is for protection!

In the desolate background, the dark people echo the dark and oppressive sky, and a little golden light is like the sun in the clouds, piercing left and right, shining with unstoppable brilliance.

From time to time there are aircrafts with strange shapes flying in the sky, but they dare not fly down because of fear. They only look for opportunities to shoot cold arrows from a distance, and even so, they will be torn off by the opportunity.

The picture is silent, but it shakes people's hearts like a high-input blockbuster.

"Tony."

Natasha came over with a tray, glanced at the screen, and sat beside Tony.

Tony picked up the cup from the tray and took a sip without making a sound, his eyes were still on the screen, looking like he didn't know what to eat, and he probably wouldn't notice it if he was given a glass of bitter melon juice.

"This is him."

The screen went dark, and then started playing from the beginning again.

Tony spoke suddenly.

"we know."

Natasha also looked at the screen.

As a comrade in arms who went on a mission together, how could it be possible not to recognize Wei Lin's fighting habits and methods, if this video is real.

Most likely true.

With that thorough study of Wei Lin's little habits, he would have invaded the earth a long time ago.

Therefore, there is a high probability that the news of Wei Lin being captured is true.

"I know you're worried about me...I just, can't sleep."

Tony's voice was low, and the dim light on the screen illuminated the scarlet blood in his eyes.

More than anyone else, he wants to keep his body in the best condition so that he can bring his children back.Even if he might not be needed.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, those words and what might happen to Wei Lin turned in his mind.

Being able to get this video, there are others, but they probably can't go there, knowing too much and putting psychological pressure on themselves, Natasha thinks of what she saw, and her heart sinks slightly.

But she didn't show it on her face, she tilted her head and comforted her gently.

"This kind of thing is really disgusting, but at least according to the rumors, Wei Lin can safely wait for rescue. He is mature and strong enough. You should have more confidence in him."

"...How old is he, and he has only been in love once."

Tony took another sip of...milk, but he continued to swallow it down, drinking the momentum of baijiu.

"So there's no news about that bat yet?"

Natasha shook her head.

Annoyed, Tony put the milk back.

I just experienced losing contact with my lover, or even saying goodbye, and I encountered this situation.

Even if Wei Lin's mind is stronger than ordinary people, he probably can't bear it.

"I'm going to the lab."

Tony stood up suddenly.

Natasha relaxed her shoulders and leaned back on the chair. She knew that Tony was probably going to study Wei Lin's battle suit again. She looked at the sharp figure on the screen, closed her eyes, and a beautiful and charming face showed a smile. A helpless depression.

She thought again of what she had seen with Nick.

The thin young man was silently held by the taller person around him in a powerful posture, but he kept his head slightly lowered, his eyes lowered, and he only focused on a certain point in front of him.

The tall man seemed to be aware of the peeping from here. Under the dark mask, a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling looked straight at him, and then suddenly reached out and pinched the back of the young man's neck, forcing him to lift his face. A kiss was printed on the lips.

Because of this action, the young man revealed a small section of neck full of deep and shallow marks, as well as the black collar on the slender neck.

A man's kiss is superficial, but very familiar.

But the originally sharp man showed no resistance, not even a slight expression or movement of resistance, even his lips moved slightly, and subconsciously opened a little obediently.

The whole process was like a puppet on a string, with dim and hollow pupils.

The man didn't care about his absent-mindedness, his dark blue eyes looked at the source of the video, and a bit of black suddenly blurred in it.

The video is also over.

Natasha couldn't help sighing.

The video was short, but what it revealed had her and Nick preparing for the worst.

Just like their enemy Hydra is best at brainwashing, the Army of Death should have a lot of ability to change people's will.

And even if he has not been brainwashed, Wei Lin's current situation is not optimistic after looking at the situation in this video.

It will probably take some time for psychological counseling to be rescued.

Compared to the Avengers who are limited to sources of information, only a few know.Gotham used the authority of Green Lantern Hal to know most of the news.

Vincent almost wanted to kill with rage.

But they were also blocked by the power of the temple just like other villains, and they couldn't get out at all.

The anger piled up in his heart became more and more intense, but after two years of life as Batman, he had restrained himself a lot, no matter how violent his heart was, he didn't really go crazy.

Vincent stood on a Gotham building in a bat suit, blowing cold wind to calm himself down.

Gotham's crime rate is getting lower and lower.

The lunatics in Arkham don't know why they started consuming each other with the gangsters, and now Arkham is almost closed down, and the rest of the regular customers are people like Penguin who can understand people's language and know current affairs, let alone the clown level.

There are so many heroic activities, and other heroes come to visit, the United States has gradually paid attention to Gotham's security force, and now the police can handle many things in Gotham.

Just when Vincent thought he would stand empty here overnight as usual before going back, he found someone walking up below, looked up at him, smiled and beckoned him to come down.

Even though Gotham is safer at night now, no one will choose to go out and hang out unless it is absolutely necessary.

The laid-back attitude of the visitor was clearly that of the kind who can survive well in the dark.

And the dangerous elements are actively looking for Batman, either there is a conspiracy or they are digging holes.

But they're much more likely to date Batman than Batman admirers.

Because they usually have something that can be used as a threat, such as human life or something.

So Vincent jumped down, stood in the shadow of the building cast by the moonlight, and looked at the opposite person with gloomy eyes.

"I don't think you are looking for me to chat."

"I'm here to buy information from you."

The other party stood up straight, kept a safe distance, and had a friendly attitude.

"For what?"

Vincent asked, but he was already guessing the method of the other party's threat.

"How about the drop in crime in Gotham?"

The other party's face was indifferent from the beginning to the end, but the eyes under the half-face mask showed a stubborn light.

This person looked quite normal, but Vincent glanced at him strangely. He recognized this person from his attire as the leader of a small gang in Gotham recently. The current scene was a bit absurd. He thought about Do you want to throw this person into the increasingly depleted Arkham.

"The information I want is... Wei Lin's current situation."

Vincent's pupils shrank slightly, and the muscles on his body were tense and ready to go.

"It seems that your recent ailments are indeed due to the news of Wei Lin...he is not dead yet, right?"

The other party was keenly aware of his emotional changes, and asked quickly.

"He saved me, I just need to know if he's still alive."

Seeing that Vincent seemed to be about to make a move, Chris ignored it and moved forward instead.

"We never announced his death."

"...Thank you."

When Chris heard this unclear answer, he felt that the depression in his heart lifted a little.He sincerely thanked.

Vincent twitched the corner of his mouth, and then stepped forward to restrain him mercilessly.

Chris didn't resist, and was obediently pressed to the ground by Vincent with his hands behind his back, but he didn't expect Vincent to take off the mask on his face the next moment.

"It's really you."

Vincent looked at Chris's face under the mask. Naturally, he didn't forget the person who suddenly turned against him and ran away in the incident at the previous Christmas banquet.

"The disappearance of those lunatics, and recent events..."

Vincent looked thoughtfully at Chris suspiciously.

Probably because he had planned to kill all the people in Arkham. There were fewer and fewer lunatics in Arkham, and there was a feeling that someone seemed to be hunting them intentionally. Later, he found some, but there was no evidence. Today I was asked about Wei Lin but suddenly wanted to ask.

"You know? I also like multiple choice questions."

Chris smiled coldly, ignored Vincent's inquiry, and instead said something vaguely.

The next moment seemed to be on a timer, and explosions sounded from all over Gotham. It can be judged that it is far away from here, and it is in all directions.

Vincent's eyes sharpened instantly, and the hand holding Chris' arm was so hard that it almost broke the bones in it.

"It was the base or warehouse of the gangster that was bombed, but it is expected that the gangsters will merge tonight, and the scale will not be small. I don't plan to get involved in today's affairs. Are you sure you want to waste time on me, a law-abiding citizen? ?”

Seeing that Vincent was unmoved, the corners of Chris's lips curled into a bigger arc.

"In addition, my subordinates are around, and there may be some inappropriate things in their hands. Do you want to bet on my conscience?"

Chris didn't seem to feel the pain in his arm and was calm.

Sensing the crisis around him, Vincent looked at the surrounding residential areas, and finally gave him a murderous look, but he still chose to go to other places.

After he left, a group of people with different clothes and styles came out from around them like a motley crew.

"leader."

"According to plan."

Chris stood up, patted the dust on his body casually, and said casually.

He looked up at the stone statue of the guardian of Gotham not far away, and slowly walked into the dark corner.

Wei Lin's whereabouts are beyond the knowledge of a small person at his level, and even if he knows, it will be useless.

Chris lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. The smoke filled his eyes and blurred his face.

You can only see the corner of his mouth curled up.

Wei Lin, I'm waiting for you to catch me, otherwise I probably won't be willing to go to jail.

But Wei Lin and Bruce, who were missed by everyone, were happy and did not miss home.

To be honest, apart from needing to go out and act from time to time, this is simply their ideal retirement life.

Fight and go to bed every day to kill enemies or something.

Wei Lin's injury has completely healed at this time, but in order not to look too healthy and happy, every time he goes out, it is after fighting with Bruce.

"I haven't gone out to get a sense of presence recently, what happened?"

Wei Lin asked while stretching his muscles.

"Well, the Cosmic Alliance has tried many times, but the defense here is too strong, and it has always been a small fight."

Bruce was practicing shooting, but he was just maintaining his sharpness, and it didn't matter if he used two things at once. He immediately answered Wei Lin.

"Are there any acquaintances here?"

"No, but they got the message and should be about to take action.

This is also one of the reasons why I have reduced going out recently. The earth has already connected with the universe, and I can probably know a little bit, so I don't want to irritate them.

This kind of life-threatening matter, I think I should keep a low profile. "

Bruce sighed and dropped the gun in his hand.

When they returned safely, he could completely imagine his end.

I'm afraid that some bat cubs in his family will want to beat him.

"Expedient, they understand, and I'll explain it for you."

Wei Lin comforted him like this, but he didn't hide the look in his eyes.

"I'm not too worried about the Earth side."

Bruce shook his head.

"Mainly when I have to pretend to be the villain when they hit the door. They're sure they'll kill me, and they've got in touch with Superman. I don't want to fight him without kryptonite."

Bruce, who had already fought Superman several times when he was still an ordinary human, hugged Wei Lin and pretended to be pitiful.

"Run if you can't fight, and you can threaten me if necessary."

Wei Lin raised his eyebrows, grunted unceremoniously, and gave Bruce's naturally curly hair a mess.

"Don't make trouble."

Bruce let him go reluctantly.

"Pretend to be pitiful? With the strength of you and Superman, there is no need for any plan in the real fight. You must have thought of other ways."

Wei Lin squinted at him and sneered, since he was teased about acting once before, he was no longer used to Bruce.

"Well, I just asked them to confirm the situation again. After all, we still need to make arrangements here. Since we need to build a big one before leaving, it is natural that the more people buried in it, the better."