"Bender." The blond woman wearing an owl mask looked at the man kneeling on the ground. This man was the most special claw of the owl court.

They picked him out of an orphanage, but he wasn't physically strong enough to be a killer, but his mind was perfect for a businessman.

And what is the Court of Owls?

A council composed of Gotham's top capitalists, the last thing they need is to invest a small sum of money in it for fun.

They taught Bender a lot of skills, and watched the "Black Dog" group step by step to where it is today. The shareholders behind it are almost all members of the Owl Court.

However, the CEO of this company that brought them huge profits every year, that is, Bander Black, as the claw of the owl court, actually married a woman who also had an inexplicable relationship with Stark !

Once Mr. Stark notices any abnormalities, they will face two choices: one is to give up the huge annual profits, and the other is to be exposed in court.

After voting, the members of the parliament chose the former with an advantage of one more vote, which made them feel very sad.

But fortunately, after several years of observation, they found that even though Stark had changed the person in power, no one had investigated the court information.

Plus Thomas Wayne threatened to expose the court, so they decided to recall Bender.

Bender stared at the reflection of the blonde woman on the polished and shiny marble floor, and replied respectfully: "Ma'am."

His voice couldn't hide the excitement. Finally, the court was finally going to use him again.

"We all know that you made an unforgivable mistake 12 years ago." The woman said softly, "But we decided to give you a chance to prove yourself."

"Yes ma'am! I stop confessing all the time, it's that woman! She threatened me!" Bender grabbed the hem of her clothes excitedly and roared.

There was an imperceptible impatience between the woman's brows, and she quietly pulled the hem of her clothes out of the man's hand: "So we give you this task, to assassinate Thomas Wayne, and you have to disguise it as an accident, understand? ?”

Bender hesitated to speak: "But Wayne is the symbol of this city... The leader of the court is missing now, will he agree?"

"I am your leader!" the woman shouted, "And you are a sharp claw!"

Bender lowered his head in fear: "I understand."

The woman restrained her expression and put on a gentle smile: "We have always believed in you, Bandle, and the Owl Court looks forward to your return."

What a calculation, if Bender succeeds, they can eliminate a threat and regain the huge benefits that the "Black Dog" company has brought them.Once the leader returns, they can also push Bender out to be the scapegoat.

And if Bender fails, they can take over the company unhindered, and find another poor man to assassinate Thomas Wayne.

Bender smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that he was just a dagger that could be discarded at any time, but he had no choice.

"Oh, that's right." The woman suddenly remembered something: "I heard that you have a son, what's his name?"

Bender looked at her in disbelief: "He's just a child and doesn't know anything yet."

The woman frowned, and lowered her tone of displeasure: "Of course I know he's a child, maybe he can be a sharp claw, like you, Bender. Don't you wish? Oh, I heard you don't like him. "

"It's strange to say, Bender, is there any father in this world who hates his children?"

Bender knelt on the spot stiffly. Even if he really hated that woman, how could he hate his own child?

It's just that he has always known that someone is watching him, and he has tried his best to show that he doesn't care about his family.

He has only this child.

Every time he sees the expression on Ryan's face, his heart will feel a pang, how much he wants to go up to him and hug him, tell him it's not real, he's who he is angel.

But he warned himself that if he didn't do this, his only child, the only child he cared about in this world, might not even survive.

He lowered his head deeply, his hands clenched into fists and hanging by his side kept trembling: "Lian, his name is Ryan."

"En, Ryan?" The woman fiddled with her nails: "You really don't seem to like this child very much. The names are so random. Indeed, albino children are not very pleasing."

The woman looked at him, smiling like a devil in Bender's eyes: "Why don't we teach him for you?"

Bender desperately restrained himself from staring at the ground: "Now we are renting at Wayne's house. Once he disappears, Wayne will definitely become suspicious."

"That's right, wait until you finish the task." The woman was actually not interested in the child named "Lian" at all, she turned and left, her high heels echoed in the empty hall with a "tack" sound.

Even if he suppressed himself like that, they finally picked his weakness precisely to threaten him...

Bender gritted his teeth, no matter what, he would let Ryan live.

He stood up from the ground, straightened his clothes, wiped off the dust on his body, and walked towards the door step by step.

A dark figure stepped from the pillar behind him, but no one could see him.

batman.

"Are you ready?" Ryan looked up at Bruce, put his hands on his waist, and put Bruce's hands on his shoulders: "I'm going to start."

There was an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

"Okay, don't let go." Bruce stood on the skateboard, he couldn't control the four wheels under his feet.As the skateboard slid more and more outward, his body began to lean toward Ryan.

"Okey, Master Bruce." Ryan tried hard to hide his smile, deliberately imitating Alfred's words: "Hey, stand up straight!"

He quickly hugged Bruce off the skateboard, and the skateboard slid forward by itself, hitting an obstacle by the side of the road and stopping.

"Master, can you stop pouring on me?" His face was full of seriousness, but his voice gave him away, and a smile spread in his crimson eyes: "It's the third time, you're right Shall I throw myself in my arms?"

He didn't let go of Bruce's hand, and looked up at Bruce slightly.

"Let me go." Bruce glared at him, hammered him on the shoulder, and became annoyed: "It's not because you didn't teach well."

Ryan put him on the ground obediently, and suppressed his smile: "Okay, okay, I can't teach well... Brucey?"

Bruce ignored him and ran forward without warning.

Ryan caught up with Bruce and asked anxiously, "Are you angry? I didn't mean it."

Bruce shook off his hand, pointed to Ah Fu who was standing in front of the villa and waving to them, with a dazzling smile on his face: "The puppy will be the last one to arrive."

"Hey? Are you cheating?"

Ryan's eyes widened, and he looked at Bruce, who had surpassed him by a large margin, in disbelief: "Children! Hey, wait for me!"

"Wait for you?"

Bruce turned back and laughed at him as he ran: "Isn't it enough that I've 'thrown my arms' on you so many times? Now you still want me to wait for you? Run faster, Juliet!"

"Say it again? Childish ghost??!"

"You can say it ten more times, Juliet, Juliet, Juliet~ Watch out for the corners of your skirt!"

"I just said they're going to be good friends."

Thomas took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair, winking at Ah Fu.

"I don't know when Juliet's speech is like that of a childish ghost." Ah Fu shook his head with a smile, and poured him a cup of hot tea.

Thomas took a sip, and looked at the two little guys who started chasing and fighting in the front hall instead of the door: "Looking carefully, Ryan does look a bit like Juliet...I mean his appearance should be Much more refined than most girls."

"Watch your words, sir."

Martha suddenly appeared behind Thomas: "Where's Angie?"

"Oh, at school, the teacher wanted to talk to her about Ryan. She said she had to go to City Hall and come back in the evening. And Bender, he's going crazy at the company, you should see him look." Thomas stood up hastily and helped Martha pull out the chair.

Martha nodded and sat down: "Lian? Bruce? Babies, come here quickly."

"Hey! Mrs. Martha didn't call you Bruce at all!" Ryan glared at Bruce angrily.

"What? Oh." Bruce waved his hand, he didn't expect Ryan to be so physically strong.He was almost exhausted from running: "Then you can call alone?"

"What? Wait..." Ryan's fair face showed a blush from panting or other reasons: "I mean you lied to me... Forget it, childish ghost."

He lowered his head and murmured softly, walking to the table behind Bruce.

"What did you say?" Bruce turned around suddenly. He wanted to scare the bastard who said bad things about him so loudly, but he didn't expect Ryan's voice to be heard clearly because he was so close behind him.The two were caught off guard and collided together.

"Hiss" Bruce took a step back in pain, the tip of his nose hit Ryan's, he reached out and rubbed the tip of his nose slightly, and immediately went to check on Ryan's situation: "Are you okay?"

Ryan's situation looked similar to him, covering his nose, and the corners of his eyes were shining with water.Ryan waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

Bruce was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly remembered...if the tip of his nose had hit Ryan's, the soft thing his lips had just touched...what was it?

He touched his lips subconsciously, and his eyes glanced at Ryan's moist bright red eyes, the slender eyelashes stained with tiny drops of water, reddened by pain, and the pitiful eye sockets paused on his cherry pink thin lips. on the lips.

He couldn't help licking his lower lip.

Are his lips a little sweet?

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One more chapter tonight

What I want to remind you is that both of them are still young ladies _(:з"∠)_

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