I haven't been a big brother for many years

ten days later

The man in a dark gray suit opened the silver-white sports car parked in front of Cat Cafe No. 404, with his white fingers resting on the side of the door, and stretched his long legs.

His inhuman crimson eyes casually scanned the shadows between the floors, but he didn't see the sniper.

Ryan frowned, took off his tie irritably, and threw it back into the car.

He raised his hand and gently pushed open the glass door.

"gentlemen..."

A blond woman with a curvaceous figure was standing in the middle of the room in a floor-sweeping dress.

There are no cats of all kinds running around when Bruce came here a year ago, it is empty, and the smell is also the smell of old things.

Ryan frowned, glanced around the room, and stopped at the golden retriever in the cage, who started flicking his tail and barking excitedly when he saw him.

"Good boy." The hostility in the scarlet eyes eased slightly, and Ryan turned his gaze back to the woman who had been following his gaze.

He narrowed his red eyes dangerously, and asked impatiently, "What exactly do you want?"

Joanna's emerald green eyes were rippling with soft light, hiding madness deeply in them.

"gentlemen..."

She spoke affectionately: "You are not a heretic, I believe in you. It's just the vicious Eve, he, that dirty man who tried to seduce you."

"Please go back to the Garden of Eden. You should have your share here. Gotham, the capital of crime, can be as glorious as it is today because of you. Please come back to me."

"What if I say no?" Ryan leaned back casually, leaning against the bar.

Joanna shook her head regretfully: "You know I'm reluctant to kill you, right?" But she still raised a smile: "But it doesn't matter, I know you will always come back to me willingly."

She quickly lifted up her long skirt, took out a pistol from the strap tied around her thigh, and pointed the black muzzle at Coco.

Ryan stood up straight in surprise: "What are you doing?!"

"As you can see." Joanna smiled sweetly: "Have you lived in a comfortable life for too long? Sir, have you forgotten what kind of person I am?"

Ryan gritted his teeth: "You put down the gun, let's have a good talk."

"So, sir, answer me, are you a heretic?" Her finger was on the trigger, as if Lane would pull the trigger if he answered the question wrong.

Ryan was silent for a while, then sighed softly: "...Of course I am not, my good girl. You know me, and you know him too."

"The gang in Gotham is almost out of business because of Batman. I need to find a chance to kill him in one hit and make sure Gotham doesn't have another Owlman, Hawkman or something fool."

He raised his trademark smirk: "Thank you, girl, this scene is really flawless."

Joanna stared at him blankly, and unconsciously put down the gun.

Ryan continued: "It's just that I didn't expect you to find Bane, so even if I kill Batman, I have to share with him."

He sighed regretfully: "Sorry I haven't been able to tell you the truth, you know, I thought you understood me."

Ryan walked towards her step by step, gently holding her hand.He lowered his head, Joanna's familiar malice and unconscious pain flashed in his crimson eyes, and he repeated sadly, "I thought you understood me, Anna."

No one would refuse his affection, and no one could resist being stared at by such sad eyes.

How could anyone be willing to make him sad?

Joanna was flustered by that look, hurriedly took his hand, and explained in a panic: "No, sir, no..."

What did she do?How the hell did she listen to the clown's lies and doubt her respected and beloved sir?

She shouldn't have trusted a bumbling clown at all!

"Sir..." She took out a small locator in a panic, and wanted to hand it to Ryan like a treasure: "I knew it, and you will come back. I have been hiding on the nuclear bomb for a long time. You have taught me many times to install locators and interception devices. I don’t trust them at all. Those foreigners only want to destroy our Garden of Eden.”

"Good girl." Ryan smiled, but his scarlet eyes were full of distress.He gently stroked Joanna's neatly combed blond hair, lowered his head slightly, and wanted to press a light kiss on her forehead.

Joanna closed her eyes contentedly, looking forward.

Ryan smiled, and gently lifted her chin with his slender fingers, while the other hand climbed to the back of Joanna's neck.With a quick tap on the back of her neck, Joanna fell down.

He didn't even want to help her, but just looked at her with disgust, took out the front skirt from his breast pocket, and wiped his fingers carefully.

"Tut tsk tsk." Selina opened the window, squatting outside the window and witnessed the whole process.She quickly entered through the window, and stopped firmly in front of Ryan: "Has anyone ever said that you look like the scumbag of the century?"

Ryan frowned, ignoring her joke: "Not all relationships have results, Selina." He squatted down and squeezed the handkerchief to pull out the small device from the fainted Joanna.

"Especially." Ryan paused, and couldn't help frowning: "This kind of feeling imposed on others."

"I was just joking." Selina smiled. Compared with Harley Quinn, who also has a morbid love for clowns, she doesn't like Joanna much, especially after seeing the video and milk sent by Joanna The loathing rose to its zenith when he saw the dead body.

She nonchalantly kicked a few times on Joanna, who was lying on the ground wearing a gorgeous long dress like a Sleeping Beauty: "The femme fatale."

Ryan ignored her, only holding the locator and jammer, picked up Coco's cage and was about to go out.

"Wait!" Relieved, Selina took out the handcuffs given by Bruce and put them on Joanna, dragging her to catch up in a hurry: "You didn't design those gadgets, did you?"

"Hmm." Ryan didn't even look back, and didn't even bother to give her a look.

Selina felt a little helpless about his indifference, so she could only find something to say: "Then is what you told Dagosto just now true?"

"Guess." He suspected that she had nothing to say.

Selina snorted coldly: "I would rather what you said was true."

"Why? You don't like me or don't you like Bruce?" Ryan handed her Coco's cage, took the car keys out of his pocket, and turned on the engine.

"I don't like either of them." Selina shrugged and carried Coco into the back seat.She watched Ryan push Joanna into the co-pilot: "I'm just still too curious about your affairs...It would be great if Bruce heard what you just said."

"He won't take it seriously like you. And believe me, if he is standing here, he must be more skilled than me. Do you believe me when I said that I was a little nervous just now?"

Selina widened her eyes in surprise, and looked him up and down: "Oh God, I know you are the most innocent person I know, but... this is too exaggerated, Ryan! You've never tricked little girls into bed, have you?"

Ryan frowned without a trace: "No!"

Selina walked around him curiously: "Seriously? You are 27 years old, you are no worse than a movie star, you are also the leader of the underworld in the United States, and you have a fortune worth hundreds of millions. Have you ever met the little girl you cheated on?"

"No!"

"What about the boys?"

"...nope."

"God, it's terrible. Are all humans blind? After so long, only Bruce Wayne has opened his eyes?" Selina refused to admit the fact that she had confessed to Ryan.

"I'm serious, Ryan, there's nothing good about Bruce Wayne, it's just that he's such a good playboy, don't be fooled by his superb means and think he's the only one." Selina jumped into the back Seat, while suggesting, while watching Ryan start the car.

"You should meet the attractive women first, what's so good about a tough man?" She kept teaching the lamb who went astray.

"Speak." Ryan, who hadn't listened to her chatter, raised his eyebrows, took out a pure black envelope with a gorgeous gold border from the drawer in front of the co-pilot, and handed it to Selina: "I almost forgot to give this to you." is you."

"What is this?" Selina raised her eyebrows, and quickly tore open the envelope in front of Ryan.

Inside was a card in the same color as the envelope, beautifully handwritten in white gothic letters: "Dear Ms. Selina Kyle..."

Selina read out the content on the card: "The wedding of Mr. Ryan Black and Mr. Bruce Wayne will be held at Wayne Manor on the 14th of next month. You are sincerely invited..."

"Lyan?" Selina quickly put down the card, only staring at the person sitting in front of her driving the car without changing his expression: "Wedding? So soon??"

"yep." Ryan glanced at her from the rearview mirror, and quietly raised the corners of his lips.

……

"No injury?" The silver sports car stopped in front of Bruce, but he didn't pay attention to the prisoner's situation at all, but first checked the driver carefully from beginning to end.

Ryan shook his head, and handed the small locator and jammer to Batman in black: "It's all here."

Bruce nodded, took the two small devices with one hand, pulled him over and kissed his forehead with the other, and then slowly said: "Let's act tonight, it's time.

"Well. Be careful."

"You too." Bruce smiled and ruffled his silver-white hair.

"Where are the two of them?" Ryan broke away from him, turned around and lifted the cage from the car, but Coco had been screaming non-stop since the beginning.

Bruce stroked the dog twice, and pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly: "The two of them must have asked me to take them out as assistants, but I refused, it's too dangerous."

"Indeed." Speaking of Dick and Jason, Ryan also sighed: "I can't figure out why Jason has to dye his hair black, obviously golden red is also very nice. Is it to be more like you? Now Is the hero complex of children so serious?"

He carefully looked at Bruce's eye color and hair color, and it was true that Jason's eye color was bluer, more like Bruce's, a beautiful deep blue like the sea.Dick's eyes, on the other hand, were brighter, the color of a clear sky.

Bruce sensibly shut his mouth, avoiding the subject.

He changed the subject calmly: "Where's the clown? I haven't seen him recently." The most insecure factor, the clown, feels a little headache when he thinks that he can't be imprisoned in Arkham Bruce, who is not safe at all. .

"He and the Harley Quinn gave the Riddler and the Mud Figures a hard time... But I don't remember any past festivals between them." Ryan's expression was a bit indescribable.

"Well..." Bruce shook his head: "Let him go for now, anyway, the locator is still on him. It's you."

Bruce looked at Ryan quite seriously: "When you meet the Mad Hatter and the Scarecrow, you must run if you can. Don't try to be brave. If you can't run, you must remember, I love you."

Ryan interrupted him with some helplessness: "Why do you suddenly...become numb."

"Remember?" Bruce frowned, not joking with him.

Ryan's combat strength is very strong. Even if he encounters a strong opponent like the crocodile man, he can quickly and accurately find his weaknesses, and he has the power to fight.But the Mad Hatter is different from the Scarecrow. One of them can control the mind through hypnosis, and the other can bring fear through poison gas.

Bruce knew Ryan, and his weakness was that he was too easily broken down mentally.

Bruce frowned and thought for a while, before warning: "Forget it, no matter what, take action with me first. Do you understand?"

"I always feel like you are giving orders to children." Ryan felt a little funny, he thought he was not as fragile as Bruce imagined.

"Aren't you a child?" Bruce raised his eyebrows: "Be obedient, if you don't want to sit in front of the bat computer and command."

"I do, Mister Batman."

……

A "bang" shot opened the curtain of the war, and the bullets fired by the sniper rifle passed through the two pipes on Bane's back one after another. Bruce looked at the timing and rushed forward.

The criminals from the gangsters and the GCPD police rarely stood on the same front. They held guns in their hands and faced the prisoners of Blackgate Prison driving heavy tanks and holding rocket launchers and the lunatics in Arkham.

At this moment, Superman fell from the sky and stomped a tank to pieces.

Huge cheers erupted from the crowd.

Ryan then fired a few shots, and all the tubes on Bain's back filled with green liquid snapped instantly.

Deadshot gave him a meaningful look, not sure he'd be able to hit a few tubes with such precision while Bane was wrestling with Batman.

Bane, without the support of venom, is still within the range that Batman can handle.

Ryan put away his gun and planned to support GCPD and George.However, he quickly dodged back.

A metal board hit the ground, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, the board would have almost hit his head.

"Ah, I'm sorry, the accuracy has been a bit poor recently." Iron Man, who was suspended in mid-air, apologized to him without sincerity.

Ryan raised his eyebrows, picked up the metal plate on the ground, and gently flipped the mechanism, and the magnetic levitation skateboard instantly lit up with a faint blue light.

Ryan skillfully turned up and stood firm: "Should I say thank you?"

Tony snorted coldly: "No, thank God I can still see you standing here alive." His tone can be regarded as bad, and he closed the metal mask sullenly.

God knows how terrified he was when he found out Gotham was sealed off and abandoned by the government just after returning to New York.But the White House ordered that any superhero be banned from entering Gotham City, and until today, he waited for the news of Bruce Wayne.

Luckily Ryan is safe and sound.

"Thank you, cousin." Ryan smiled: "After the matter is over, I will come to New York to find you and Pepper."

"?" Tony turned around in surprise: "Have you changed your mind?"

"No." The skateboard on his feet obeyed his will and circled around Tony: "It's just that we are getting married."

"What?!" Tony raised his mask angrily again: "Do you have to see my black face to be satisfied?"

"Of course not." Ryan shook his head, and somehow conjured up a faceless man's mask and put it on his face: "I just want to say thank you, cousin."

Tony was taken aback for a moment, but the person in front of him had already rushed into the battlefield following the blue streamer.

"Ha." Tony complained helplessly to Jarvis: "What is he thanking? Thank me for helping his boyfriend clean up the mess?"

"I don't think so, sir. Even without your participation in this battle, there is a 90.00% chance of retaking Gotham." Jarvis's voice was calm, but it sounded a little teasing.

"I know, I know, I'm just a little dissatisfied." Tony snorted softly, and put his mask back on.

……

The black vibration gold long knife directly cut off the barrel of the double-faced man, but the former knight of light only saw a flash of blue light before being knocked down instantly.

Without the nuclear bomb as a threat, the superhero is almost an overwhelming victory.

Ryan pulled up Bruce, who had already pinned Bane to the ground and rubbed against him, and followed the locator's display to catch up with the truck containing the nuclear bomb.

Superman was already eagerly floating aside, as if he could pick up this big guy and throw him into the sea at any time as long as he waited for everyone to gather.

"But throwing it down seems to require the consent of the sea king." Bruce may know a lot, but this skateboard is obviously out of his control.He hugged Ryan's waist tightly, such a metal plate was somehow too unfriendly to him.

Obviously, he can shuttle back and forth in a Gothic high-rise complex like Gotham with only the cloak and claws, which is easier than flying.

But he just didn't want to jump off the metal plate.

"So as not to blow up the people of Atlantis?" Da Chao nodded in agreement: "I can throw it into space."

Wonder Woman also rushed to the meeting: "I can lend you the lock of truth...if you think the posture of carrying it is too ugly."

"Ah, no." Superman refused tactfully. It would be better to carry the truck directly than to pull the nuclear bomb with a holster.

"Okay." Diana shrugged. She wasn't very enthusiastic about lending her rope, but she was enthusiastic out of habit: "So, call it a day?"

Batman is the first to nod in agreement, he doesn't want this group of lawless superheroes and hidden future super criminals to meddle in his city.He has always believed that superheroes, even Batman, should be bound by the law, and they can't do whatever they want.

"However, Batman." Diana immediately turned her head to him: "I think we should set up an organization like the Avengers to avoid such an incident that a person can't cope with again, don't we?"

Bruce was lost in thought, and he admitted that he was a little moved.Forming an alliance means that you can more or less restrain the behavior of these heroes who are wreaking havoc everywhere.

"Okay." Bruce nodded. "We can talk about it later."

"Then it's settled." Diana smiled gently: "But next time we discuss such an important matter, can you take your hand off that gentleman?"

Bruce said blankly: "..." No.

Superman coughed and quickly picked up the truck and chose not to participate in the discussion.After all, he also has a girlfriend, so he more or less understands Batman's thoughts.

"And this gentleman, why do I feel familiar?" Diana's gaze swept across his white hair and stopped on the inexplicable mask.

Guessing in his heart that she probably met David, Ryan put his hand on the edge of the mask, but Bruce held it down domineeringly.

Bruce raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "I don't think he needs to take off his mask yet." He raised Ryan's hat to cover the white hair that felt very good.

Diana choked, knowing that such secrecy was essential.But isn't that too much for Batman?

Rubbing her temples in frustration, she suddenly began to question whether it was the right choice for her to find such a partner.

"Okay." She could only reluctantly agree, after all, the two partners she was optimistic about - Batman and Superman have not announced their identities: "Then see you later."

The figure of Wonder Woman also quickly disappeared in the partition room of the tall building.

"Don't you even want to say thank you?" Ryan raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Bruce.

"Thank you." Bruce smiled, he couldn't see Ryan's expression at all, but this didn't prevent him from deliberately misinterpreting what he meant.

"It's not thanks to me." Ryan almost couldn't help pushing him off the skateboard.

"Well..." Bruce pretended to think for a moment: "I think I should leave a cold and mean image to the outside world, not a polite gentleman."

"Then your image is undoubtedly very successful." Iron Man, who flew over at some time, taunted unceremoniously.

Captain America glanced at Batman rather apologetically, even though his colleague looked very much like the criminals he had just defeated.

"Thank you for the compliment." The picture of the two big local tyrants in the same frame will never be peaceful, and there will always be gunpowder smoke.

Tony ignored him and turned his gaze to Ryan.He guessed that there should be no one but his cousin who could make Bruce Wayne defend like this: "Fury wants to talk to you."

Ryan nodded obediently.

"And I will attend the wedding."

Ryan couldn't see his expression, but he could probably guess that his cousin must have that arrogant and cold face.He was a little helpless, but at the same time he felt warm in his heart.

"Little Pepper misses you very much, she is very worried about you." Tony left such a sentence at last, then turned and left without hesitation.But Ryan still heard his subtext: "I'm worried about you, too."

"He just seems to have a bad temper." From Tony's familiar tone, the captain probably guessed who was behind the mask.He had a gentle expression: "Go back to New York once in a while, we miss you very much."

The Avengers also left Gotham soon, and it wasn't until Ryan watched their aircraft disappear as a small black spot in the air that those strange feelings in Ryan's heart fell.

Facing Bruce, he slowly took off his mask and stared blankly at his pale palms. He felt that he should have noticed their kindness towards him.

For Ryan, the most incredible thing is knowing that everyone around him loves him deeply.

Because the trauma of the shadow of his childhood was so great that he didn't have the confidence to believe that he was such an excellent person, so that he was indifferent to all the subtle love that could not be expressed in words.

Like Bender and Angelia love him.

Their love was too heavy for Ryan to decipher the details.He didn't know they were in love with him.

But language is so weak in expressing love, anyone can make a fluffy sentence at any time.

So many times, he is unwilling to believe the "I love you" floating in his mouth.

So in fact, Bruce, Jerome, and Selina all understand.It's not that Ryan can't defeat the Mad Hatter, but he can't defeat himself and the fear in his heart.

But fortunately, Bruce feels that the best thing he can do is to make him feel safe and let him know that he is worthy of the love of others.

"You know I love you, right?" Bruce took off his gloves and held his hand holding the mask: "Actually, you've never been alone, baby. You're not him." He pointed to the faceless male mask in Ryan's hand.

"Whatever you are, whatever you do. I love you."

Ryan nodded ignorantly, he didn't understand why Bruce said this suddenly at this moment.

Bruce licked his lips, and there was some galaxy-like light in his cobalt blue eyes:

"So listen up, baby."

"Just like I love the flame in your eyes, the frost and snow between your brows, and the pink powder between your fingers."

"Everyone, yes, I mean everyone."

"Everyone is loving you deeply in their own way."

He gently hugged the white-haired man into his arms, and rubbed his soft silver-white hair with his chin.

In Bruce's heart, he in his arms will always be the messy boy with a soft heart when he first met. His snow-white hair is like the clouds above Mount Kilimanjaro instead of frost and snow, and the flame in his heart is captured by him. Those crimson eyes clearly reflected.

Those flames were the spark that ignited him, a fire made of warm love.

He is willing to be Ryan's sun, but he is also the sun lit by him.

Bruce Wayne.

Even though he was wearing a heavy battle suit, even though the dark cloak and deep voice kept him isolated from the world, even though he was lonely and indifferent.

Even if he does a thousand push-ups a day.

After all, he is just a mortal.

Ryan made him understand how to love someone.

And he taught him how to be loved.

The author has something to say:

Actually it's almost over...

qwq I don't know whether to write Brother Tong's part, or forget it, it's another cruel part.You should all be able to see it, because the clown was actually released and pretended to be a good guy for a while, and no one would have guessed that he suddenly kidnapped Ertong at this time.

But I don't really want to be abused.

The fact that this article is written here is that Ryan’s setting is a child who is very insecure, forcing himself to be strong.He is ignorant of feelings, and when he likes someone, he desperately only knows how to give, and he also gives to his friends.I am afraid that I am not good enough, and I have the same flattering personality as the faceless man.But this is mainly caused by Bender and Anjie, it's not that they don't love Ryan.Just love the wrong way.

That's why Laibao is very scared, afraid that others will not like him.Davide is exactly like Ryan.

And the little angels all know what the situation is, they are rational, and new52 has gone too far and directly become a god.Such a rational person really has no way to have love, until Leybold forcibly tears a hole in this very tragic way.Let the master see that a person can be rational like him but for himself, and even rationally keep calculating his life.So the master was confused for a while, and Ryan's method was very extreme, almost directly overturning the master's previous views on emotions.Let him know that he has to be responsible to someone other than Gotham, to his feelings.

So this is a story of two people saving each other.

One is the light of the other, one is the flame that kindles the other.

Thanks to the little angels for accompanying Leybold and accompanying me until now.Thank you for being willing to listen to my nagging for so long ww

It will probably be written as a special episode later (I will let the old man dress up as a www), Brother Tong will also write a special episode.The text doesn't want to be abused.

In this way, the end of the text w