Is boyfriend the dark knight today? [Comprehensive British and American]

"Before then," the young man said, "I want to know how much you remember about your previous life—tell me what you remember, and in exchange, I will tell you the information I found without reservation."

Bruce didn't move - he had no memory at all, so he couldn't remember anything.

"Of course," the man smiled, "but the question I ask first, according to the order, shouldn't I get the answer first?"

The man's deep blue eyes fixed on Clarion, making one think of a deep and dangerous sea at a glance.It was a face that was astonishingly good-looking.

Clarion looked at him for a while: "As you wish, but please make sure that after I finish everything, you will tell me everything you know."

Bruce nodded in agreement.

Clarion looked around to make sure no one was listening to their conversation, so he spoke.

"You should have figured it out at the beginning of the day," he said. "I received a mission, and my employer asked me to assassinate Dawn."

The young man narrowed his eyes, as if lost in memory.

"To be honest, this is a good task. The employer does not require the assassination to be successful, and is willing to pay the full amount in advance, so I found a way to sneak into Wilson's forces. They just made me a small plan. The 'beauty' given to Dawn."

"With all due respect," Bruce interjected, "even if this task is quite simple, according to the rules of mercenaries, you shouldn't provoke Dawn at will, right?"

Clarion glanced at him: "Of course no one else would, but who told me that I was so poor that I was about to sell myself. Since there was a mission that was just right, I took it naturally. Is there a problem?"

Bruce glanced at the watch worth hundreds of thousands in the opponent's hand: "...No, you can continue."

"Wilson injected me with a small amount of drugs for the so-called 'love and interest'." Clarion continued, "Don't ask me why I let him inject drugs, I naturally have my own way to wake up early. In short , I was a little groggy under the effect of the drug, and suddenly felt like I was in free fall."

free fall?

Bruce secretly took this description to heart.According to Clarion, he was lying on the bed at the time, obviously there was no room for him to fall, and this feeling was probably related to his appearance in this time and space at that time.

He sat up straight and asked, "Is it really free fall, or is it just a feeling of falling? What were you doing?"

"Given that I almost fractured my spine afterwards, it was obviously a real free fall - I told you before, I was groggy from the effects of drugs, and naturally I was lying in bed doing nothing."

Clarion spread his hands.

"Nearly fractured your spine?" Bruce suddenly remembered the injury he suffered when he and Dawn skydived.

Is it a coincidence?Is this a coincidence of spinal fractures?

"Can you estimate how high you fell?" Bruce asked. "Can you describe your position?"

Bruce's question was extremely detailed, and Clarion's face showed a little displeasure at being interrupted.

But due to the previous agreement, he needs to tell Bruce all the news in order to learn about the other party's past experience.

He took a sip of his hot chocolate, and recalled with some helplessness: "When I fell, it should be about five meters high, which is not too high. If it wasn't for my slow reaction at that time, there was no danger at all."

"...As for the posture, it is the standard supine position."

"Did you notice anything special at the time?"

"No," Clarion said, "if so, I'll tell you straight away." He waited for a while, seeing that Bruce didn't ask a question before continuing.

"I fell for a while, but before I hit the ground, I was caught."

"Catched?"

Clarion ignored him and continued: "I was still under the influence of drugs at the time, so I don't remember the specific situation of the other party. What impressed me more was that he had a pair of blue eyes and a strand of black hair on his forehead. Hanging down - when he caught me, it would be better to let me fall to the ground, I don’t know how to train the muscles, it’s like hitting a steel bar.”

Bruce felt the blood vessels around his temples twitch. He pressed and rubbed the tight temples, vaguely realizing that this should be a sign that he had encountered something impressive in the past.

In this way, the man who caught Clarion should know him, maybe even very familiar with him.

"Does he have any other characteristics? Do you know his name?" he asked, trying to get more information from Clarion.

Clarion shook his head: "He called 'B' at that time, I guess he was calling you. Anyway, after he found out that I wasn't you, he knocked me out, and when I woke up again, That person is gone."

Bruce nodded to show he understood.

He secretly reorganized the information that Clarion said in his mind.

During the space-time jump that occurred on the night of August 22, he and Clarion had replaced each other's positions for some reason.

And he who was originally in a different time and space should be in a state of falling, and at the same time there are companions below to support him.

——Perhaps the fall is one of the reasons for the jump in time and space?He put this guess in his heart.

"I was supposed to be in a laboratory when I woke up later," Clarion said. "At that time, the effect of my medicine was over, but they restricted my movements."

"Tell me what you saw." The man commanded.

What Clarion wanted to say next was obviously not this. He glared at Bruce with some dissatisfaction, and began to recall as he said: "It's just an ordinary laboratory...the equipment is much more advanced, I don't know the details, but I saw the suspended projection screen. There were two people in the lab, one tall and one short."

Floating projection screen?Bruce frowned. According to his understanding, the technology in this world has not yet developed enough to support the popular use of holographic projection screens.It sounds like the world he was in originally had technology developing a little faster than this world.

"If you want to know," Clarion glanced at the silent Bruce, "I think the shorter one is probably the owner of the laboratory, and the taller one is his assistant—after I opened my eyes , the short one took the initiative to come over and talk to me."

"They're studying you?" Bruce asked.

He guessed his identity.Falling from a high place, accompanied by his companions, coupled with his combat habits that Dawn observed a long time ago...and the laboratory—the background behind him is obviously not simple.And considering that the technology over there is a bit ahead of this world, maybe in his original world, the theory about time and space has already developed to a certain extent.

A little hesitation appeared on Clarion's face: "Actually, I don't think so. They seem to know very well that I am from another world."

This was expected by Bruce, and he didn't look surprised at all, and then asked, "What do they look like?"

"The short one has big eyes, and the color is a bit like Dawn's—er, the beard is well-cut?" The young man said, reaching out his hand to Bruceby to measure the shape of the beard that impressed him.

Bruce's temples twitched again.

——Is this also someone I once knew?

Bruce pressed his temple, trying to find some fragments of his memory through the momentary touch.

However, this kind of touch came and went quickly, he opened his eyes in vain, and on the opposite side was Clarion who found something wrong with Bruce, stopped and looked at him inquiringly.

"What else?" He said in a low voice, ignoring the other person's eyes.

Those blue eyes were too deep to see any information at all, Clarion shrugged and continued his description indifferently.

"He wears a pair of glasses, no lab coat... There is a blue LED light on his chest, this should be a hobby? And his assistant, um..." Clarion thought for a moment, "His assistant It looks very ordinary, nothing special."

Bruce pressed his thumping temples, motioning for Clarion to continue.

"What did he tell you?"

"Welcome, visitor from another world?" Clarion said casually.

"Actually, I don't quite know what he wants to say to me. After saying this, the short experimenter's expression suddenly became a little anxious, and then—" He drawled his tone and rushed Bruce spread his hands, "I'll be right back."

Bruce frowned.Clarion's story cuts off abruptly, like a fascinating novel that ends suddenly, leaving one wondering what it was supposed to be like.

He vaguely felt that the young man had concealed some information.

"Didn't he say anything else?" he pursued.

Clarion shook his head: "It's your turn to speak, Mr. Warner."

There was a slight smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and his frost green eyes stared straight at Bruce.

Bruce was silent for a moment.Although the other party was quite cooperative throughout the whole process of telling the story, Bruce would never forget Clarion's profession.

No matter how harmless the young man on the other side behaved, he was a mercenary who was well-known internationally.With such a dangerous profession, it is destined that the other party will not be a harmless cookie.

Clarion is likely withholding crucial information.

Judging from the young man's narration, the other party is indeed sincere in exchanging information, and the reason why they conceal something is probably because they want to exchange something Bruce knows.As long as Bruce speaks out what he remembers as agreed, he will be able to learn the concealed information.

But here lies the problem.

"I woke up and found that I lost all my memory. I only remembered that my name was Bruce. Warner." Bruce finished all his situation in one sentence.

The author has something to say:

Nini: Tell me again, which one do you compare? ? ! ! !

Clarion; (whispers) Short...

Nini (too angry to wear height increasing insoles)

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Master: I don't remember anything, so I gave you a pseudonym by the way

Pictured: I'm just a little bat with amnesia.JPG

If you don’t guess seriously, I will give you a bad review (wait I seem to be a seller?)

For such a scientific proposition as traveling through time and space, of course you have to guess the scientist!

There is also a good friend of the bat, Chao, it is said that the relationship is so good that he monitors the heartbeat of the bat all the time, the bat has fallen out of this world, he will definitely know 23333

Of the three characters (Dr. Banner has no sense of existence hhhhh), I thought that blind guessing would be right for at least one of them. Fortunately, I also prepared a big red envelope of [-] coins, huh

Give you one star if you just give up

I'm angry, I can't be coaxed (kimbo)