I'm an emotionless superhero

The older Norman Osborn was not angry: "I thought you would think that group of kids were too childish."

Connor stretched out a hand, pointed to Norman Osborn: "You." Then pointed to himself, "Me."

Then he drew a long distance: "The age difference is too big, even if we two have some common language in thinking, but the common language in behavior is very little. And as far as I know, whether it is What kind of adults like to give orders to children, and I am still so young in physical age, and I am already on the same level as you in mental age, and you will get used to giving orders to me."

"I don't like people giving orders to me."

Connor added.

"Sounds like an accusation against Tony." Harry Osborn, who got out of the car, suddenly answered.

"No, no, this is an accusation against Captain America." Connor turned his gaze to Harry, "Wow, long time no see, didn't you go to England a while ago?"

"I have some things to deal with, so I'll be back first." Harry pulled the corner of his mouth, "Come in with me. Don't worry, my father won't come in."

Connor nodded, looking relieved: "It's okay, I can stay. Remember that you promised that you will never come in."

"If I remember correctly, it should be my son who made this decision for me, right?"

"I don't care."

Connor raised his chin at him, looking triumphant and triumphant, "Anyway, my dad listens to me the most. If you don't listen to your son, maybe the relationship between you two will not be good. After all Harry should be approaching the rebellious period at this age—I said it casually, and it’s not very clear, after all, I haven’t experienced this age yet.”

Harry: ...

I can't count on you... a dog can spit out ivory, can it?

Harry patted Connor on the shoulder, and then both of them laughed and clenched their fists together: "Long time no see, brother."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The venue for the banquet is on the top floor.

When Connor and Harry stepped into the elevator alone, they closed the elevator door.

The elevator was translucent, so Harry was facing away from Norman Osborn, which also blocked Connor's expression: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"What's the situation?"

"You don't have to play dumb in front of me. I have only been in the UK for less than two months and you have revealed such a big thing to me, and it fell into the hands of Gary Buel Osborne, you know? How perverted is that woman?" Harry crossed his arms, "And I haven't seen any official statement from you from the beginning to the end, what's the situation?"

Ok……

"You don't know how to lie, do you remember?" Harry added, "And your expression now is that you are constipated in the morning. As far as I know, you are about to make up a lie, but you can't make it up. "

Connor:  …

You can shut up for me.

Speak well, why is it so disgusting?

But there was no doubt that he was also relieved when Harry came back, "So what are your plans?"

"That lunatic Garribuel never puts his things in the Osborne mansion. Although I didn't believe in evil when I came back yesterday, I went through it again, but, no doubt, I didn't find any useful information .”

"It's expected. You came back from England without your father's permission, right?"

"He didn't drive me away, he should have agreed to it. Forget it, the father-son relationship between us is just like that." Harry waved a hand, "He likes Peter more than me, Although I don't mind a brother like Peter too much. But how did Superboy get involved? And that idiot actually wants to testify by himself, I don't know if he has a brain problem."

Connor:? ? ? ? ? ?

Superboy is standing in front of you, calm down, or I'll throw you off the elevator right now, believe it or not?

"This kind of thing obviously cannot allow a superhero to testify. Does he want to destroy Superman's credibility, or does he want to destroy his own credibility? Thank you, the Justice League is now facing a crisis of trust."

Connor:? ? ? ? ?

He didn't understand much about it.

"Could it be that it's useless for him to come out to testify...?"

"Useful, just to bring the Justice League into the water. Seriously, he has no idea who he is. Come on, that's Superboy, one of only two Kryptonians left in the world. He came out to testify clearly. I have handed over my handle to human beings. I have never believed in human morality."

No, brother, you just said that you are not human.

"Okay, you don't understand what I'm telling you, you just need to know that Superboy's testimony is not as useful as your words." Having said that, Harry sighed, "In short, I have to start from Gary Buel started."

The elevator stopped, and the two of them tugged at the corners of their mouths while putting on perfect smiles.

Gary Buell came over. To be fair, he didn't look very much like Harry, probably because Harry looked more like his mother.

Gary Buell's blond, blue-eyed, arguably perfect America's Sweetheart look is spoiled by her Norman Osborn-like eyes.

"Look who's here?"

She came forward and bent down: "Connor Stark. I think you don't mind if I call you Connor?"

"Of course I don't mind, and I don't want you to call me Mr. Stark, that's my grandfather's name."

Gary Burel smiled sweetly: "Before, when I met Mr. Tony Stark for the first time, he said the same thing. He said that Mr. Stark was his father's name."

As he said that, Gary Buell stretched out his hand and put it on Connor's shoulder: "Some people say that you are not like Tony, but I think you are exactly the same."

That's your blindness, Connor thought, my face was carved out almost like Superman, and you say it looks like Tony.

No wonder Superman can fool most people on this planet with just a pair of glasses.

"Okay, sister. You're going to scare your guests." Harry leaned over and stopped between Connor and Gary Burel without a trace, with a pitiful expression on his face, "Could it be that you didn't see your brother?" Are you back too?"

"Come on, I've been used to seeing your face for so many years." Gary Burel rolled his eyes.

Connor burst out laughing with a "puchi": "Okay, you two, talk first, I'm going to eat something. At my age, appetite is simply bottomless."

"You're talking like I'm seventy or eighty years older than you." Harry pressed on his shoulder, and then pushed him: "Go, this will prevent me from seeing you, I'm very annoyed."

Connor, who escaped from Gary Buell, went straight to the bar where the food was placed, and Gary Buell looked up at his younger brother, and suddenly smiled: "What? Come back to support your friend?"

Harry raised an eyebrow: "Why do you think of me so much? Friends are just friends, but you are my sister, aren't you?"

Gary Burel reached out to pat Harry's face, feigning anger: "What are you talking about? What you said seems to be related to this matter."

"I didn't say that, sister." Harry shrugged, then suddenly realized, and leaned over, "Could it really have something to do with you?"

"Are you hoping to have something to do with me?" Garibuel took a step forward, hugged his younger brother, and then breathed out warm breath next to the other's ear, "Of course it has nothing to do with me."

As she spoke, she let go of her brother: "NYPD hasn't caught me yet, can't it prove something? I know kids your age like to question the judicial system, but the world is not full of bad people."

Rosalind ([-])

"Maybe." Harry tilted his head. "But you've got to understand that's what minors are. "

Since she won't leave things at Osborne's house...

This is the first time Connor feels helpless—why hasn't his clairvoyance ability been activated yet?

He walked back and forth among the crowd with a glass of juice, and before he finished drinking the juice in the glass, he saw a red-haired girl who had been staring at him.

Probably there is energy in the line of sight, although this energy is not as good as Superman's thermal line of sight, but when you are stared at by someone, you will have a feeling of being on your back.

He pulled it out of his mind, and didn't remember that he knew the other party, but the other party kept staring at him, and the eyes were burning like he might steal something.

Although he was originally here to steal things... Connor thought so.

But I can steal it, but you can't watch it!

So he walked in front of the other party angrily, raised his head, looked at the very beautiful girl with red hair, and said, "Why are you looking at me?"

Connor's reaction stunned the red-haired girl.She obviously didn't expect that Connor would walk up to her directly, and asked her this question so bluntly that she reacted for a while before slowly opening her mouth: "I'm just curious about the youngest child in this banquet."

"It sounds like you're lying." Connor puffed up his cheeks, looking annoyed.

His reaction made the girl even more flustered, and she even took a step back.

However, when the most threatening child in Garibal's mouth opened his mouth, the red-haired girl felt that Garibel was thinking too much.

"Are you not