Before the banquet started, Bruce attacked all the forces that had changed. The prison that was expanded a while ago was full again, and he could only send some of the more sinful ones to Arkham, but they were destroyed overnight. Most of them had to be moved back again.

Those who returned to prison were more honest than others. This phenomenon made some policemen ridicule. For some ordinary criminals, Arkham is a good place for reformation.

It's a pity that the police still have to hold back the urge to put all these people in Arkham. Even if the legal issues are not considered, the clown died. What if they make another mess.

People's potential is infinite, no matter how inconspicuous they looked at before, once they become abnormal, they seem to be on the hook, and they can do whatever they want.

If you do it and don't die, it's not them who are injured in the end.

But what they complained the most was that Bruce Wayne had nothing to do and wanted to hold a banquet. Even if he wanted to hold a banquet, wouldn't it be good to go to New York?

The banquet came as scheduled, and all the people of Gotham hid in their houses before dark.

Only the bodyguards of Wayne's family kept their salaries ten times higher.The police officers in the police station all ran away for a little while.

The dinner guests were brought over by Wayne's family's private jet. Except for a few who had their own private jets and chose to come by themselves, everyone was escorted according to time slots. The scene was extraordinary and huge.

Ah Fu didn't expect that Bruce would make such a big one if he made a small move.At this time, he was closely monitoring every corner of the place where the banquet was held in the Batcave.He sighed, feeling as if he had shot himself in the foot with a stone, but there was nothing he could do.

Tony didn't bring his own CEO, after all, he came here just to watch Wei Lin, oh, maybe those well-known beauties who were invited are also one of them.

He got off the helicopter and went straight to the banquet venue.

"Mr. Stark."

A strong, smiling man came up to lead him.

"I thought Wayne would at least get me greeted by a glamor girl."

Tony walked in front of him briskly, raised his chin and said with disgust.

The usher, who looked like a bodyguard and was actually a double-job, said respectfully:

"Always be on guard against someone being impersonated. Mr. Wayne has made some precautions before, and we are all convenient to deal with emergencies."

As he said that, he seemed to understand why the captain insisted on letting him lead Tony Stark, and he was willing to invite him to dinner for this reason.

The temper of this Mr. Hero is really easy to anger.

Fortunately, Tony didn't say anything more.

Coincidentally, when he arrived at the door, there happened to be a fight between a male guest and the guard and usher beside him. Of course, the other party was quickly restrained and suppressed.

Tony saw at a glance that this was a scanning door, raised his eyebrows, stroked his chin and said:

"Is there any notification for this thing?"

"Yes, sir, on the invitation."

J's gentle voice came from Tony's pocket.

"Invitations... I never read these things. After all, there is no one who doesn't know me."

Tony said in a flat tone, and the usher gave him a helpless look. This man really showed arrogance and self-confidence everywhere, although he did have the capital.

"Mr. Stark, please."

A well-groomed female waiter walked over in high heels and led Tony in through the door on one side.

Tony's battle suits and equipment are all carried with him, and he knows that no one will scan them at will.

Bruce doesn't intend to let Tony hack his network before he can get in, he's not here, so don't bother Barbara.

It wasn't too late for Tony to arrive, but most of the guests who were guided separately had already arrived. Naturally, the hosts, Wayne's family, had also arrived. As soon as Tony came in, he walked in the direction of Bruce with a clear goal.

His action made the scene quiet for a second. After realizing his gaffe, everyone immediately resumed their original conversation, but their attention was more or less shifted to these two notoriously willful presidents.

Many people watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, secretly rubbing their hands in anticipation that they would get angry.

"Where's Wei Lin?"

Tony came to Bruce's side, but he didn't see the familiar black-haired boy. Besides his CEO and partner, there was only one young man who looked strong and indifferent beside Bruce.

"He'll come back later."

Bruce didn't look at him, and reached for the champagne in the waiter's hand after speaking.

Tony walked over naturally and took a sip from the glass Bruce was about to take.

"The taste is average."

Then the curly brown-haired man frowned slightly, said something with a disgusted face, put the wine glass back on the tray, and walked away with a single step.

Bruce looked at Tony's back and almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.

This look that everyone hates dogs is definitely more lonely than him!

Bruce snorted coldly, picked up another glass, and waved his hand to let the waiter, who was a little stunned by Tony's actions, leave.

"Stark's character is still so true."

The man in suit and leather shoes said one sentence with a constant smile, and then thoughtfully not to touch Bruce's bad luck, and then changed the topic to talk about something else.

Bruce was not angry, at best speechless.Stark is very reliable when he is reliable, but he is really naive when he is naive.

He still holds a grudge, didn't he just rob him of a female companion before, that wasn't what he thought, it was posted by that woman herself, okay, can you blame him for your bad eyesight?Didn't the other party hook up one of his later?

Wei Lin didn't really want to attract attention, so he deliberately didn't appear with Bruce and the others, but planned to come in quietly a little later.After all, he is not very interested in banquets, and he doesn't really want to meet other people. At most, he just wants to gain some knowledge.

However, Wei Lin's plan was declared bankrupt the moment he stepped into the hall.

Tony, who has sharp eyes and J's support, saw him immediately, then left his flirting girlfriend and walked towards him.

Wei Lin, who is very sensitive to sight but immediately attracted the attention of the audience: ...

He is not stage-frightened, and he can hold on to the experience of talking to the boss with dozens of black holes in the muzzle.But I couldn't bear the ambiguity in the eyes of these guests.

Wei Lin looked at Tony, who was smiling enthusiastically, with a blank face. He missed his strong figure in his previous life. No matter what, he would not be regarded as the object of being picked up by men, or he could blame this group of Americans for being too disharmonious. .

Although there was some resentment, Wei Lin immediately curled up his mouth and gave Tony a big hug when he saw Tony smiling with his big round caramel-colored eyes and opening his arms to hug him.

Tony was about to pat Wei Lin on the shoulder, but stopped him halfway.

"Are you fully injured?"

"Of course, you have to believe that my recovery ability is not much better than the captain's."

Tony raised his eyebrows. He didn't want to be watched while chatting with people, so he put his arm around Wei Lin's shoulder and led him to a place where there were few people.

By the way, he worriedly checked Wei Lin's shoulder and back. Of course, he couldn't feel anything through his clothes and flesh, let alone Tony didn't dare to exert himself at all.

Bruce glanced at Tony who had taken Wei Lin away and "handed him up and down", and drank the wine in the glass in a bad mood.

After taking Vincent to meet a few heavier ones, he simply left the rest to Lucius, and wandered to the entertainment area next door.

Vincent didn't mind. In fact, he knew that Bruce was looking for someone when he knew that no one would be invited. After all, Bruce has been ascetic for a long time, and the playboy itself is also a side of Bruce's character. Men can still have no needs.He was surprised to be able to stick with him until now.

The entrance in the middle of the banquet is watched by the waiters, and the beauties next door are more like setting aside a place for them to communicate and get to know each other, but they can't go to the business side to disturb them.People from the business side can come there.

But apart from a few playboys, there are only a handful of people who will come.

There are so many business giants here, but it is a good opportunity to accumulate contacts and seek cooperation. Making money is much more important than beauties.

After Bruce passed by, he was greeted warmly. Uncharacteristically, he pushed away the beautiful women and chatted with a few men who were good-looking enough.

The girls lamented and gave Bruce a resentful look, but they wisely stopped bothering him.

Bruce chatted with one of the Chinese-American models in a few words.

Although he is of mixed Chinese and American blood, this male model has no other similarities with Wei Lin except that his face is more tender and his skin is more delicate than that of Westerners.

The only black hair was deliberately dyed warm brown by the other party.

The specially styled hair looks fluffy and easy to touch.

But Bruce felt that this was a bit of a hindrance, not neat enough, it was better looking like Wei Lin.

Thinking like this, Bruce suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and put on a handsome image on the surface.

Seeing the young man on the opposite side trying to pretend to be jerky and shy, but still having a relatively familiar (ren) reaction, and the ambition that couldn't be concealed in the clear blue eyes, Bruce didn't care.

Anyway, what he wants is not a long-term relationship, and the other party is good-looking enough, so other things are not important.

"Tony... Tony?"

"Huh? What?"

Wei Lin was talking to Tony, but saw that the other party suddenly looked behind him in a daze, and yelled twice before responding.

"You look back."

After Tony agreed, he looked at Wei Lin and blinked, motioning for him to turn his head.

Wei Lin turned his head suspiciously, it turned out that behind the sofa they were sitting on was the part of the entertainment industry.

The handsome men and beautiful women are more eye-catching than the other.

However, Wei Lin accurately recognized Bruce's back in it, and he was startled.

Because the person opposite Bruce is a man.

With good eyesight, he even saw Bruce's hand resting on the back of the man's hand through the glass wall with a large piece of floating gold hollow carving in the middle. The man was smiling happily, because the smile appeared on his face. His handsome face looked very bright and beautiful.

"I didn't expect Wayne to even attack a man. He has always had no morals. You must remember to keep a distance from him in the future."

Seeing that Wei Lin didn't look back for a long time, Tony simply sat over and put his arm on his shoulder and said.

"Tsk, how can a man have a soft body like a woman..."

Tony took a look at Wei Lin, stopped the car in time in front of the minor, and held back from sharing his eclectic experience.

Bruce noticed the gaze behind him, and Tony was about to make a mocking expression at him when he was caught off guard by Wei Lin who was beside him and pushed him down on the sofa.

Wei Lin propped one hand on the sofa cushion under Tony and the other on the armrest of the sofa above his head.

He lowered his body as low as possible, paying attention not to let himself out of the sofa and be spotted by Bruce. He didn't know why he made this move, but his body moved before his brain.

"Wei Lin... calm down first."

Tony under him was stunned for a moment and suddenly spoke, frowning slightly and looking at him seriously.

Wei Lin looked back suspiciously, and replied puzzledly:

"...I'm calm."

He was indeed very calm, because his mind was still a little overwhelmed by the fact that "Bruce seems to be hooking up with men" contained a huge amount of information.

"Just because Bruce likes men doesn't mean you should too."

Tony frowned even tighter, raised his hand to hold Wei Lin's shoulder, and firmly maintained the distance between them.

Wei Lin, who originally wanted to straighten up because Bruce averted his gaze, could only maintain the posture of supporting Tony.

"No, I always liked men."

Tony was silent for a moment, then said solemnly to Wei Ke:

"I like women, you'd better give up."

After finishing speaking, the handsome man with a moustache seemed to be a little tangled, and continued:

"Although I know it's good for you that I'm so good, it's normal for you to like me, and you're also good, but I'm heterosexual, and even though it might be hard for you to accept, I think it's better to be clear..."

"……Etc., etc."

Wei Lin yelled to stop in a daze. He didn't know why he was issued a good person card for no reason. He looked at Tony with dark peach blossom eyes, and then saw seriousness and a little worry in the other's big caramel-colored eyes.

Wei Lin...he felt that his brain was not enough.

"Even if you look at me like this, I won't soften my heart."

Tony looked at Wei Lin, who was looking at Wei Lin with a bit of misty (dumb) peach blossom eyes above him, begging (?) steadily, and refused decisively with an unusually firm expression.

Wei Lin: ...

The author has something to say: Hahahahaha... Inexplicably, every time I write about the chicken talking to the duck, I feel very happy hahahaha

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