[Comprehensive British and American] Overlord Bruce

Temptation to go home

Tim is back.

At the end of the sky, a ray of dawn broke, rendering the stratus clouds into a slightly brighter color, and a car broke through the cool morning light of October and drove rapidly.

The dilapidated jeep was parked on the side of the road a little further away from Wayne Manor, and a sudden brake caused Tim, who was leaning on the co-pilot, to slam into the windshield with a "bang".

"Sigh~"

The violent impact revived the unconscious man.

Tim clutched his forehead and barely opened his eyes, hissing and gasping for breath.

Definitely swollen.

"Sorry," the man in the driver's seat said without sincerity, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, "I took you and ran away, and forgot to fasten your seat belt."

"I didn't expect you to faint all the way."

The smoke was billowing, blurring the outline of the blond man.Smoke filled the narrow compartment, rose up, and was pressed down by the low roof.

And managed to choke Tim.

He had time to get himself a pack of cigarettes, and Tim clearly remembered that the last cigarette had already been sacrificed in Constantine's mouth.

But with Constantine, you have to get used to it.Tim sighed.

"Thank you, Constantine." He thanked the other party.

In a previous battle, Tim was hit by magic due to improper cooperation between the two, and he fainted on the ground. Constantine ran away with him, and he didn’t know where he got a broken jeep .

He threw the tactical stick and lost it on the battlefield.

It's a good thing he didn't leave poor little Tim there too.

In the chaos, they were separated from the Winchester brothers.

But the knock just now was so hard, Tim raised his hand to touch his forehead and lightly touched the wound with his fingertips.

It has swelled up, and it can be vaguely seen to be blue from the broken rearview mirror.

He hadn't closed his eyes for three days, and this coma was the longest he slept.

Tim couldn't tell if he passed out at the end, or passed out. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

He stretched out his fingers and rubbed his temples to keep himself awake.

But before Tim's rusty brain could react, Constantine quickly lifted his leg and kicked him out of the car neatly.Then close the car door and step on the accelerator in one go.

"Give the letter to Brucey for me." The man poked his head out of the car window and shouted at him, "Our deal is done."

It's kind of like running away.

Car exhaust sprayed Tim all over.

Shit, Tim thought dryly, people just can't help boasting.

letter?Tim frowned.

He patted his sleeves, groped all over his body, and took it out from the hidden pocket of his uniform.

Tim squeezed the envelope in his hands, staring at the things in his hands and struggling inwardly.

The desire to find out makes him want to find out, and the desire to survive frantically grabs the dangerous thought and pulls it back.

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This is Bruce Wayne stuff after all.He finally realized at the end of the journey that it was Bruce and not Bruce.The way he asked for proof in shock made Constantine laugh at him quite a bit.

In his hands is the most mysterious object in the mysterious town of Arkham.

It seems that he is sorry for his title of the world's second detective if he doesn't investigate.

But after some inspection, Tim gave up.

The envelope is opaque and has a smooth texture. It is made of a special material that is opaque when held up to the sun.

There is no stamp, no postmark, only a capital letter J in the upper right corner, and the precise magic pattern on the seal.

The seal is probably the most expensive part of this unremarkable letter.

This is also the reason why Constantine is not shy about it, and it cannot be disassembled and watched without any trace.

Especially Red Robin on the tech side.

Tibao who escaped from the magic side siege: ... Heh

The magnificent iron carved gate and the majestic towering wall prevented him from going home, and the various institutions hidden under the calm also contributed.

Fortunately, the old housekeeper Alfred found him in time, so that the bird cub who had traveled all the way home through mountains and rivers did not shed tears on the spot.

Ah Fu told him some recent situations and told him that everyone was looking for him until Constantine sent the message.His room was already packed, just waiting for Tim to come back.

"Welcome home." The old housekeeper said with a smile.

To Tim's surprise, all three of their brothers were there, neatly, as if they were sitting in a row eating fruit.

Damian called to him.

He went to his own shorty and frowned.

"Drake, you idiot," Tim yelled at his youngest brother, standing on the stairs with his arms akimbo menacingly.

The devil boy gave him a fixed look, then turned and ran away.

"What's wrong with him again?" Tim asked in amazement.

"Don't pay attention to him, Xiaohong." Jason leaned over and gave him a hammer, and then went to break his shoulder, "The brat is messing around again."

Tim was pushed forward by his shoulders.

"His little yellow duck is missing." Dick, with a sandwich in his mouth, opened his arms, trying to give Tim a big hug, but Tim, struggling from Jason's hands, dodged.

"Little yellow duck? What little yellow duck." Tim was at a loss, and he subconsciously sought answers.

Jason and Dick looked at each other and let out a muffled laugh.

"I have a reasonable suspicion that you hid it," the witness accused Dick.

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Officer Grayson swallowed the sandwich in his mouth three times and five times, and raised his palm to indicate that he had something to say: "Sir, please pay attention to your words. According to strong evidence, you are the one who tricked Damian into saying that his little yellow duck has become people."

Tim was so tired that Tim didn't want to talk.

What kind of peerless plastic brotherhood is this.

The overloaded brain analyzed the situation in front of him, quickly analyzed from the existing information, and finally he came to a conclusion.

"Bruce is out?" He managed to regain his sanity.From Ah Fu's conversation, he learned that Bruce had also entered this world.

"And where's Bruce Wayne?"

Jason turned his head to look at him: "What are you looking for her for?"

"I was entrusted to deliver a letter for him." Tim said weakly.

"Who?" Dick made a fuss deliberately, "God, Tebow, I misread you. You actually turned your elbow out to help Constantine send a love letter to Brucey."

Don't blame him for his violent reaction, Brucie's glorious deeds simply let him beat him, and it is estimated that only Baby Brucie can compete with him.

The corner of Tim's mouth twitched: "No, Constantine is also a messenger."

"So who is the person behind the scenes?" Officer Grayson seemed to be addicted to acting, "Mr. Drake, I advise you to recruit truthfully."

And Jason snatched it quickly, his pupils shrank when he saw it clearly, and then he threw the envelope back into Tim's arms calmly.

"Oh, Bruce and Brucey are on a date." Jason finished calmly, as if he was saying that the weather is fine today.

Tim's mouth fell open, shocked like a statue in a manor fountain.Well, it's without water.

"Actually, that's true." Dick winked playfully at him.

"Bruce went to hold a parent-teacher meeting for the children. Then he asked Brucey out under the name of Damian."

"The reason is to follow the teacher's advice and care for children who lack love."

Tim is inexplicable: "Damian is here."

And yelled at him arrogantly.

He subconsciously looked back at the direction where Damian disappeared, don't tell him there is another Damian in this world.

Double the devil cubs...

He's going to be crazy, really.

Jason snorted: "That's the problem. After successfully asking someone out, Bruce asked Afu to pick up Damian in advance, and now it's just the two of them."

The scumbag father who used the name of his son to fall in love.

No wonder the devil bastard was so angry.

Tim struggled to speak: "...so the devil kid is lucky enough to be his parents' flower girl?"

"Yes, not everyone can witness the great love between parents." Dick said seriously, and he clapped his hands in cooperation.

By the way, I almost forgot that there is also a male version of Thalia in the League of Assassins.Let's hope Damian pulls up and stands with his dad -- he means Bruce -- on a united front.

"Gambling the week's allowance," Dick said. "Bruce likes Brucey, and Brucey's interested in Bruce."

"Five dollars?" Jason started taunting, "Are you that poor?"

The small police officer of social animals is as unmoved as a mountain in the face of ridicule.He vowed: "I have long suspected that they have an affair."

Dick never mentioned his previous dark history and tragic experience.He winked at Jason desperately.

Noticing Dick's little trick, Tim's eyes lingered suspiciously between the two.

Lost in the Red Robin: How many key plots did I miss?

Tim was exhausted physically and mentally.Since both of them are away, let's wait until Brucey returns.Let him go to sleep first.

He struggled to push aside the two people blocking the way, and squeezed through the middle.

"Excuse me, I'm so sleepy."

Coffee can't save his life today, he has to lie in bed and sleep all day and all night.

Sad to say, not only has he not seen coffee for more than two months, he has not even touched the bed a few times during this period.

It was almost evening when he woke up, Tim yawned and went out, only to be blocked by Brucey in the corridor.

"Where are the Constantines?" The beautiful and familiar woman in front of her approached.

The intuition frenziedly warned that it was time for Tim to slip away, so he quickly said, "Driving away."

There are many skills that can be learned from Constantine, but selling teammates is definitely the easiest one to learn.

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