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

"..."

There was an awkward silence.

Bruce sat calmly in his chair, facing Clarion's unbelievable eyes.The man's face was full of indifference and indifference.

Since Clarion proposed to use his information to exchange Bruce's memory of the previous world, Bruce has already thought of the current scene-no matter what Clarion wants to know from him, and what purpose, the young man It is impossible to get what you want.

Because Bruce doesn't remember anything at all.

It's always a pity not to know the information Clarion concealed... Bruce thought to himself, but thinking about it on the bright side, he got so much information without paying anything, which can be regarded as a good harvest.

Clarion took a deep breath and looked away.His self-cultivation was a little better than Bruce expected, and he could still show a smile under such circumstances, without any expression of reluctance on his face.

"Don't you remember anything?" He gritted his molars and said word by word, "Wei, en, sir, sir."

Bruce raised his eyebrows: "Who is that?"

Clarion stared at him.There was no other emotion on Bruce's face except curiosity. If Clarion hadn't been convinced that the possibility of finding the wrong person was quite low, he would probably have been deceived by the other party.

The young man's heart was on fire for no reason.

He did hide some things and didn't say it, but he really came to Bruce with the sincerity of exchanging information.

However, after he spent a lot of time narrating his experience, what he got was "I don't remember anything" from the other party. It's understandable to have amnesia and not remember things.But the person on the other side listened to his information and only gave him a name. Not only that, but this name was not his real name.

This is also too much.

Clarion couldn't swallow this breath no matter how he thought about it.

"You don't need to hide it, Mr. Wayne." He forced his expression on his face and squeezed out a smirk, "Although I returned to this world soon, the trip to another world still let me know some news of."

Bruce's eyes moved, and he looked at him innocently and suspiciously, as if he really didn't know what the other party was talking about.

Clarion's reaction confirmed his previous thoughts.

Youth really have something to hide.

Bruce didn't know how much the other party knew and whether he knew his identity, but judging from Clarion's performance, it seemed that the young man attached great importance to him—not just the kind of attention he wanted to know about Bruce's memory.Otherwise, Bruce couldn't think of any other reason to explain why Clarion sat here patiently to communicate with himself after knowing that he had been tricked.

"I don't know what you're talking about," he said.The attitude of not admitting Clarion's allegations is obvious.

"I don't know any Mr. Wayne. If the owner of the laboratory you mentioned told you that name, then I'm afraid they are talking about another person."

"Then you want to tell me, is it just a coincidence that you both have the same abbreviation of BW?"

Bruce said sincerely, "I'm afraid so."

Clarion gasped.

Bruce was still talking: "According to what you said, there is likely another man named Wayne who met the same thing as us, maybe we should try to find him-but there is no guarantee that he will be so lucky. I fell into this world. Maybe the man you mentioned is living with primitive people in the primitive world."

Clarion had long believed that Bruce was Wayne, and at this moment Bruce's words made him so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.If it wasn't for the fact that Bruce played too important a role in the whole thing, he would definitely walk away and never want to see each other again in this life.

However, Bruce is the key person.

So Clarion could only suppress his temper, and forced a smile.

"Well, Mr. Warner, maybe it's really a coincidence." He admitted, and couldn't help but take a big sip of the hot chocolate in front of him, so that the sweetness could suppress his anger.

"I sincerely want to reach a cooperation," he said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have previous memories now, I can tell what I know first."

"That would be the best. But in this case, obviously you will suffer even more. I don't know what good it is for you?" Bruce showed interest.

He had never dealt with Clarion before, but no matter what the other party's temper was, he could still offer to provide information unconditionally when he was obviously annoyed... Bruce didn't think that Clarion would suffer such a disadvantage.

"You'll know when I finish."

The young man calmed down and returned to the relaxed appearance when we first met.

"I'm afraid you have already guessed that that sentence is not all that person said to me." He said, "But I didn't hide many things. Not long after I woke up, I returned to this world."

As he spoke, he stopped, deliberately trying to arouse the other party's curiosity.

However, Bruce crossed his fingers on the table, completely listening to the story.This made Clarion, who failed to achieve his goal, secretly angry again.

He waited for quite a while, but he didn't wait for Bruce to take the initiative to ask questions, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and continue: "He didn't say much to me, only one sentence 'find Wayne and tell him the world is merging'."

After speaking, the young man stopped again, watching Bruce's reaction with his eyes.

Bruce was surprised in his heart, and his face didn't show at all.

He raised his eyebrows: "World fusion? It sounds like you should tell that Mr. Wayne, not me. I'm just an ordinary person who has lost his memory."

Bruce wanted to know the name of the scientist who had talked with Clarion, but he had already denied that his name was Wayne before, so it was not easy to ask directly at this time.

"That's all?" The man showed a dissatisfied expression, "I thought you should at least figure out what world fusion is."

"I have an idea," Clarion said.

"Whether you are Wayne or not—" The young man's face was written all over: I know you are Wayne.

"At least for now you're the only person I've found from that world. Don't deny it, I know you know that muscular man with little curly hair, and that short researcher." He imitated Bruce's previous gesture of rubbing his forehead, "Your reaction is obvious, Mr. Warner."

"Oh, I just didn't sleep well last night." Bruce smiled, "Please don't take it to heart."

But at this point, it is clear that no matter how much Bruce denies Clarion, he will not believe that he is not 'Mr. Wayne'.Bruce didn't expect the other party to believe it either, he just made a casual excuse.

"I'm very interested in the fusion of worlds you speak of. Presumably you wouldn't mind explaining it a bit?"

Only then did Clarion feel that the initiative for the conversation had returned to him.He proudly picked up his cup and took a sip of hot chocolate, before sinking lazily into the back of the seat.

"Well," the young man said slowly, deliberately whetting the other's appetite, "about the fusion of the world—" he elongated his voice, staring at the expression on Bruce's face.

But the man let him down again, and Bruce looked at him firmly, as if he was sure that Clarion would tell all the information.

In fact he does.

This feeling of being seen through made the young man frustrated for a while:

"Actually, I didn't find anything." He quickly ended his words and stood up. "If I find any information, I will notify you, Mr. Warner."

After speaking, he turned around and left quickly.

Bruce stood up and wanted to chase him, but was stopped by the cafe waiter who came immediately.

"Excuse me, sir," said the middle-aged waiter in a polite tone, but he was not polite at all when he stopped in front of Bruce, "your friend hasn't paid his bill yet."

When Bruce paid the bill in a hurry and wanted to go after Clarion, the mercenary had already disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

This is also within his expectations.Dawn's previous information about Clarion did not describe the financial situation of this young mercenary, but judging from the details Bruce observed today, it is clear that Clarion does not lack such a tea money.

Mr. Mercenary obviously did not pay his own bill on purpose. As for the purpose, it was naturally for the convenience of getting out.

The young man's attitude in front of Bruce was quite cooperative, which made Bruce more sure that the other party wanted something from him—he didn't know what made Clarion look at him differently, but he could only guess that it was inevitable. It has something to do with the space jump that both of them experienced.

And the 'world fusion' proposed by Clarion...

Although everything Clarion said was completely logical and self-consistent, Bruce still felt that the other party was still hiding something.

But after such a conversation, it was getting late, and the sun was gradually moving towards the western horizon.Without the heat brought by the sun, the cold wind of winter suddenly made people feel its power, and even the footsteps of pedestrians on the road became a little hurried.

Bruce glanced at the time, gave up the idea of ​​staying outside, and drove back to Dawn Manor.

Daisy, the servant who is responsible for taking care of Solan all the year round, has the status second only to O'Brien among the servants in the main house.At this time, the very young manservant was waiting for him at the door.

"Don't come back yet?" Bruce glanced at the other party.

He had dealt with Daisy a few times before, and in his impression, this manservant was not particularly calm, but he also had a certain amount of advance and retreat, but now the other party looked at him worriedly, as if hesitant to speak.

"Yes, sir and master haven't come back yet." The valet answered quickly as he took the coat that Bruce had taken off.There was obvious anxiety in his tone, which once again attracted Bruce's sideways glance.

"Elder Jonathan wants to see you." Daisy said, lowering his voice slightly, "He has been waiting for you in the living room for a long time."

After saying this, the servant ignored Bruce's reaction and led him directly into the reception room.

Sitting in the reception room was an old man with a serious expression. As soon as Bruce appeared in the other party's field of vision, he felt the scrutiny of the old man.

"You're Bruce Warner?"

The author has something to say:

Bruce: No, I'm Bruce to Dawn.Warner, in front of Clarion is Blue.Wayne, and I'm actually Bruce.Wayne, real name Batman [bushi]

Today, please call us Bat-Bruce.His face didn't change color and his heart didn't beat.I'm not Wayne.Wayne 23333

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Suddenly found that no one complained about Nini’s reactor yesterday. It’s called an LED light

So you also think it's an LED? hhh

Nini akimbo in anger