[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

As soon as Kang's words came out of my mouth, I felt as if two people in the room were spitting out frozen breath.

"...Send ginger milk over there, send it over earlier, use it sooner." I didn't deny that I hate ginger, and I didn't deny that I like drinking ginger milk. I think my current behavior is called Batman behavior, no, Bruce behavior, very familiar.

Connor continued to talk to Kang Ding with his stubborn eyes, but he was extremely irritable in his heart. He knew Robin so well, why didn't he go find his own Robin?

I tied the bug to the small remote control robot spider, put it in the cushion of the ginger milk cup, and brought the dessert to the opposite door and knocked.

"Mr. Rumlow? Excuse me."

The neighbor who came out to open the door still had some stubble on his face. I smiled and put the handbag in his hand: "This is a gift in return for the gift just now."

"It's unnecessary...well, I hope we can get along happily in the future."

I quickly moved my eyes and observed this Rumlow calmly. I saw the calluses on his hands, the well-developed muscles of his calves and the obvious calluses formed by carrying a gun on his shoulders, and then waved away.

"Have you delivered it? He accepted it!" Connor came back and hugged me directly, then whispered in my ear, "I can turn on the X-ray and watch him all the time."

"He's on the phone, it's encrypted, the signal is..."

Connor looked at Kang in bewilderment, and Kang just smiled indifferently: "I still remember his report, let's crack the signal code Tibao, I know you are good at this."

Connor was so angry that heat rays came out of his eyes.

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"He is indeed a member of S.H.I.E.L.D., I didn't find it in their database, but"

"This shows that his agent level is very high, and the protection should be pretty good. I heard that the man named Iron Man has artificial intelligence. I don't know how it compares to Victor (Steel Bone), but Stark does Should have probably upgraded their security."

Kang's calm look comforted me, and I continued to tell him about my gains: "I found that his daily consumption records are also quite clean, I don't know where he got the tail off, but I went to find out In order to exit and enter the country, I used a small program to borrow a supercomputer called Osborne, and the face recognition of this guy's trajectory is indeed sometimes abnormal."

"You've always been great," Kang whispered, "Your brain is so sexy."

I stretched out both hands seriously and pushed Kang, confirming that Connor was paid by me to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients and daily necessities, and then I said to this guy: "Why do you keep provoking him?"

"You mean Connor?" Kang was pushed back two steps cooperatively by me. He still had a smiling face, just like the first time he saw me.

"You clearly know your husband," I paused, "Your Robin has passed away, and I will not be your Robin. He can't bear to stimulate Connor like this, and he and I are not a couple." Son, you also know that Connor is still very young now, let me make way..."

"Ah," Kang smiled and shook his head after listening to my words, "I know you are not my Robin, after all..."

When he died, I slept with him in the coffin for three days, and then I was picked out by a Damian and beaten.

"You know I'm not, and I also know that you use me to miss the old man." I know very well that the relationship between Kang and me is slightly ambiguous because of his previous marriage, but there is also a warm relationship between the elders and the younger generation, "Then you Just don't provoke Connor."

Kang raised his eyebrows, and then turned his head sideways out of the window. He muttered so softly that I could hardly hear him.

"That brat didn't understand what he wanted, so he dawdled and lost his chance."

"Okay," Kang said loudly, "I won't play with him anymore."

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During this period of living together, I actually lived quite comfortably. In this world, there is no such sinful city as Gotham (although the law and order in Brooklyn, Queens, New York is not good), and there are no aliens, people from other timelines And all kinds of weird people came to sabotage, I even drank less coffee.

My main hobby during this time was to start skinning that organization called HYDRA.

The more I peeled the skin, the more strange I felt. I looked at the photo of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., his bald head is obviously a symbol of the strong and the wise, why didn't he even feel the existence of Hydra and that Hydra had penetrated into S.H.I.E.L.D. arrive?

Fishing?Can fishing last for decades?

Just when I continued to attack the computer tirelessly, secretly searched the network resources of pioneer scientists and found a lot of broilers, and finally found out part of the SHIELD data, I found that I was suddenly vacated.

"What's wrong with you Connor?"

"Aren't your eyes sore? Ronaldinho." Perhaps because there was a Kang next to him who showed his thoughtfulness in various ways, Connor also began to try to pay attention to these details, including pulling Robin away from his desk for a long time.

I just blinked and found it a little sore.

"They are obviously not from our world, why do you care about them so much?"

I looked up at Connor, and the kid had a little bit of Lex Luthor in his blue-green eyes covered with a beautiful light gray, and a little bit of his arrogance.

"Connor," I whispered his name and held his hand, "Connor."

"Okay," Connor said, after all, he had been educated by Clark for a long time, and he buried his head in Robin's neck, "I just hope you won't be so tired."

"Then shall we go out for a walk?"

Connor quickly used his clairvoyant eyes to see Kang who had disappeared within a radius of 2 kilometers, and nodded quickly.

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When Connor and I went downstairs, I saw Rumlow who seemed to be about to go out. I smiled and waved to him, and then elbowed Connor in the stomach.

A fake smile appeared on Connor's stiff face.

"Where are you going? It's sunny today, suitable for a walk in Central Park." Rumlow approached us generously.

"Your suggestion is very good." I squeezed Connor's hand and let him control his expression, "We will go to Central Park."

While walking on the road, Connor whispered in my ear, "There are two people following us."

I was already mentally prepared for this: "It's okay... By the way, if you can use X-rays to help me take a look."

After the two of us walked shoulder to shoulder for a while, Connor suddenly turned his head to me and said, "I'm going blind."

"What's wrong?" I lowered my voice and cared about him.

"Why did he put that disgusting skull logo on his body? Stick it on his ass?"

I don't think it was intentional, maybe it was hidden in the fart pocket, and it would not be easy for colleagues to find out, but it seemed funny when Connor said that.

"Okay, you look at me, don't look at him," I learned that one of the people following us belonged to Hydra, and I didn't poison Connor's eyes anymore, "Let's just go for a walk of."

Connor didn't need to breathe, but he still took a light breath and walked towards Central Park with Ronaldinho.

"The Captain America Memorial Hall... There are a lot of people." After I got the tickets, I lined up at the side, and suddenly turned around and saw a figure that was quite familiar to me.

"Is that Mr. Rogers?"

"Well, it should be." Connor's eyes were better, "Why did he come to his memorial hall?"

Perhaps because of nostalgia for the past, I held Connor's hand that was about to move to say hello, and led him into the memorial hall together.

Walking here is like walking into World War II. Although Captain America and his Roaring Commandos have never appeared in our world, this war is everyone's memory.

"James Barnes," I looked at the projection of this handsome man, and I looked down to find a child who was reading. This child was quite familiar, "Captain America's best partner and assistant."

"Hey, Peter," Connor also noticed the kid, and he knelt down to talk to the kid, "Are you here today too?"

Peter also recognized that this was the super cool big brother who had saved him, and he smiled sweetly: "Yeah!"

"Aunt Mei! This is the heroic brother I told you before!" Peter was very excited, but he was able to keep his voice down in the museum so as not to disturb others.

"Thank you so much." The person called Aunt Mei was a middle-aged woman with a gentle temperament, and Connor blushed when she was thanked by such an aunt.

"This is what I should do."

I smiled and watched Connor chatting with the mother and son. My shallow memory of this world once made me confused, but in the end I was convinced that the existing world is the real world, but the name Peter Parker has always remained in my heart is a legend.

"Don't listen to his 1/10th." I knelt down and looked straight into the kid's pretty eyes. I saw the flame of pursuing justice in it. "You will be cooler than him in the future."

Connor shrugged his nose, but he wouldn't argue with a kid who adored him.

"Really?" Peter heard his big brother's partner praise him so much, his face was almost red like an apple, he rubbed the corner of his clothes, still tirelessly following Connor's gaze.

Connor snorted through his nose: "Really, come on, you will be the next Captain America."

I waved off May and her nephew before standing up and seeing Captain America standing in front of us.

"Hey, Connor, Tim." Steve obviously remembered these people who helped a lot in the New York War, but they disappeared soon. Stark also said that he paid for it, Steve Of course not, but he remained silent on S.H.I.E.L.D.

He has an inexplicable mistrust.

"So you're here." Connor encouraged the child by using his name in front of others. Connor didn't blush or breathe, and the two brothers gave the captain a good fist bump.

Steve looked at the energetic guy in front of him, and the melancholy feeling in front of Bucky's information just now was washed away.

"How are you doing these days? I wanted to invite you to join the Avengers, but Tony said you are private and will not join."

"Yes, captain," I came out to chat with this respectable gentleman, keeping my voice down, "I'm sorry, but I can't join your team."

"It doesn't matter."

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Connor frowned suspiciously at a man who lowered the brim of his black hat, his arms seemed a little strange.

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