I haven't been a big brother for many years

"Snapped"

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, Ryan turned his head sideways, and there was a bright red slap mark on his face.

No one thought that he didn't hide at all.

Pepper hurriedly hugged Tony's arm: "What are you doing! Tony, Tony, calm down."

Tony's face was terribly dark at the moment. He kicked over the table beside him and shouted, "Are you crazy?"

It never occurred to him that Ryan would call him at this moment, in an extremely understated tone, and tell him that he would not be going to school.

His voice seemed to be talking about another unrelated person, which stunned Tony for a long time, and even thought he was joking.So he said: "Although there is nothing wrong with your talent, you still need to learn the basics systematically. If you don't want to leave home for too long, I can also apply with your tutor. I think he will be happy to make an exception for you." .”

"I'm not going to Massachusetts."

"What's wrong?" Tony became serious: "Don't you like Massachusetts? Then let's contact Harvard? Yale? Or..."

Ryan cut him off without hesitation: "I'm not going to any institution."

Tony frowned, he had all the information about Ryan's past, maybe what he had suffered in school made him not want to go back to school.He couldn't help but soften his tone: "It's okay, if you don't want to go, forget it, you can stay in Stark Industries, I think I can teach you everything."

"..." Ryan took a deep breath: "I will not stay in New York either."

"I'm leaving, Tony."

Tony hung up the phone.

So it turned into a face-to-face conversation.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Tony looked at the hall standing in front of him that was a little taller than him and never made him worry. He felt that his tone could even be regarded as a prayer.

Ryan raised his hand and gently touched the bright red palm print on his face. He lowered his head, his crimson eyes full of unquestionable stubbornness: "Do what I should do."

"Lian." Tony took a deep breath: "Listen to me, no matter what you want to do, the important thing is to learn first..."

Ryan interrupted him: "Cousin." He didn't say anything more, but just this one word was enough to show his attitude: he had made up his mind to go.

The Starks have always been exceptionally stubborn.

Those crimson eyes looked into Tony's without blinking, and it wasn't pleading or negotiation anymore, it was just a notification.

Just the "Brother" made Tony compromise in frustration: "When will you be back?"

"I don't know." Ryan looked at him quietly and shook his head.Maybe he never wanted to see himself again.

Tony moved his Adam's apple, lightly put on Pepper's hand holding his arm, and signaled her to let go: "Come back soon." He sighed helplessly, and gave his only remaining relative a hug.

"I will."

SHIELD

Nick Fury looked at the handsome young man in front of him and couldn't help sighing: "Have you really decided?"

Ryan narrowed his eyes and nodded: "The government has long wanted to control the criminals in Gotham, hasn't it?"

"Criminals to control criminals?" Fury couldn't help smiling: "My child, you are so naive."

"You have no other way." Ryan crossed his hands to cover his thin lips: "One day the criminals in Gotham will radiate viruses like pathogens, and if some actions are not taken, Gotham will one day be completely free from infection." The government is in control."

"What's more..." Ryan paused, then laughed: "Have you been working hard for a long time?"

Fury was silent.

After a while, he spoke again: "What can you imagine for us? What if you just want to replace Jin Bin or Falconi?"

"If you want, you can kill me at any time." Ryan shook his shoulders indifferently: "Tony Stark is my weakness, and S.H.I.E.L.D. can use him to threaten me at any time."

"Then how can you be sure you can do it?" Fury continued to ask.

"Anyway, you will have nothing to lose." This cooperation sounds like a proposal that will benefit the US government without any harm.

Fury raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Okay, young man. You won this cooperation, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will provide you with the necessary weapon support."

Ryan raised his chin and laughed too.

It's just that the smile only stayed on the corners of his lips, but didn't extend to his eyes.There was a chilling coldness in his eyes: "Have a nice cooperation, Mr. Director."

"This agreement, I don't think you'll tell anyone?"

The extremely oppressive teenager finally left the office, and Fury couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He also agreed to the proposal of recruiting Ryan into the Avengers, but he never thought that it was only a few days, and the boy seemed to be a different person.

He didn't know if the gift was given by mistake. Ryan did join S.H.I.E.L.D., but in another way.

From now on he will only be a notorious criminal.

An ace from S.H.I.E.L.D.

five months later

gotham port

"Damn it." Selina wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, looking at the smaller and smaller circle of thugs wearing black masks, blood continued to ooze from her legs.

She will probably die here today.

Selina sighed and closed her eyes, she was not reconciled.

How could she be willing to die here?

The whip flicked on the ground, and Selina opened her eyes again.She rushed towards the person closest to her.

The vision suddenly appeared at this moment, a man in black suddenly fell off the wall and hit one of them with precision.The crimson stick in his hand that seemed to be constantly burning was flexible like a dagger in his hand, in an instant.Scarlet flames burned on every masked person.

The wailing sound suddenly became harsh.

Selina put down the hand holding the long whip in surprise, and looked at the man in black who was blocking her.He was wearing a black leather jacket with a hat covering his hair.The black military trousers and military boots fit very well, and on his back was a long knife wrapped in white cloth strips.

He was wearing a red and silver ring, and the stick in his hand disappeared into the air as if by magic.

It's just that his skin color is abnormally fair when he is naked outside his clothes.

Selina clutched her wound, and stared blankly at the man in front of him whose figure was not completely out of the "boy": "Lian?" Her voice was so soft that it was almost as small as a mosquito, and she felt that no one could hear her except herself. .

After all, the wailing beside him was so harsh.

But the man in front of him turned his head and laughed, and pulled off his hood: "En."

"I'm back. Selina."

Selina's eyes were extremely sore. In order not to let Ryan notice the clue, she threw herself into the arms of the man in front of her, and buried her cheeks firmly on his chest.She tried her best to hold back the tears that burst out of her eyes, but the grievance hidden deep in her heart finally spewed out.

"What are you doing back here..."

"Welcome back."

No one knew if it snowed in Gotham that day, and everyone saw only ashes.

Only Selina knew that those karmic fires that seemed to come from hell even ignited the snowflakes.

The sharp blade grazed the black mask's throat, leaving only a line of blood.

Sweat dripped from Deathshot's forehead onto the sniper scope—too fast, there was a smoking bullet hole in front of him.It was a warning to him not to meddle, and Deathshot hastily picked up his gun.

This man is horrible.

This man named Jordan, I don’t know how he took over Barbara Keane’s power and Penguin’s power within half a year without alarming the Gotham Police Department, and now even the Black Mask’s sphere of influence have ceased to exist.

He could only know that the opponent had a sniper with even more terrifying shooting skills than himself, and he almost created the battle situation by himself.The man's knife skills are also considered terrifying, one knife at a time, he is as fast as a ghost on the battlefield.

He saw the man in the sniper scope, and he had found himself.Those scarlet eyes were like a fierce big predator in the eyes, just glanced in his direction, and he felt the cold sweat on his back almost drenched his whole body like a waterfall.

Ryan stood on the ground, quietly watching the direction in which Deadshot fled.Maybe one day in the future he will use the death shot again, and it's okay to let him die now.

He looked at the black mask who had lost his voice on the ground.

If I remember correctly, this person was once his senior.

Black Mask's parents were killed by him, and they were acquired by Bruce Wayne out of sympathy when the company was in jeopardy.But he held a grudge, always thinking of getting revenge on Bruce.

Keeping this person is a huge hidden danger.

He pulled up the somewhat slipped mask, put away the black narrow knife, and walked towards the vehicle that had been parked not far away for a long time.

The Upper East Side is now his.Next, there is the street villain gang in the old city.

"Your Excellency Falconi...we have to talk to each other." Maroni anxiously looked at the kind-looking old man in front of him, and anxiously persuaded.

Almost all criminals in Gotham City have their own sphere of influence, and they rarely violate each other.The peaceful situation has been maintained for a long time, but it was suddenly turned into muddy water by this man named Jordan.

But Falconi shook his head: "It's impossible for us to reconcile. What he wants is the whole of Gotham." Ceding only a part of the sphere of influence will not satisfy the man's ambition at all.

He had guessed the man's intentions from his movements.

And they couldn't stop him at all, he came aggressively as if there was a force behind him supporting him.

"Unless..." Falconi's fingers clenched his cane: "That lunatic... Maybe he will be interested in Jordan and stop him?"

They can only gamble.

"Jerome Valeska?" Maroney asked in surprise, "but isn't he dead?"

Falconi stroked his beard, but did not speak.

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