Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

It was rare for Tony to react after he got stuck: "Why do you ask this question?"

"Because your parties are always boring, at least to me." Carl said truthfully, "champagne, music, lights, a lot of beautiful women who are half naked or in bikinis, Sometimes it’s a little bit of a high-tech show — it’s all the same thing, not a lot of variety.”

"What are you thinking! The male model has changed?!" Tony raised his voice angrily.

He already had a premonition that things were slipping into an abyss beyond his control.

Carl is honest.

"That's not too much, I just think that if you invite a male model to a party, I think it's very interesting to think about the reaction of the media and those who watch your scandal every day, so interesting that it's okay to endure your boring party .”

The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent, and it was only after a while that Tony gnashed his teeth: "Do you want to come or not? Male model? No way!"

He hung up the phone with a snap, and when he was done, he walked around his laboratory several times angrily, complaining endlessly as he walked around: "Damn it, it's rare for me to be so kind as to ask K to come out and see you." In the world, he is also the heir of the Ayer Group, so he hides in a remote place every day without showing his face, is it plausible? The place where he lives can't be found on Google Maps!"

"With all due respect, sir, when you went last time, you praised Mr. Ayer's country house for its beautiful scenery and perfect facilities." An elegant and magnetic London voice sounded, "And according to my records, every time you go After visiting Mr. Ayer, the mood index will rise by about ten percentage points."

Tony stopped abruptly, and he unconsciously widened his already big caramel eyes: "You still did statistics for this? You still have my mood index? Jarvis, I don't remember that I gave you Wrote this program!"

"This is a small feature added based on an email from Mr. Al, sir."

"When did you get in touch with that guy K again? God, why didn't you notify me of an email?"

Tony has never received an email from Carl. When Carl wants to contact him, he will call him directly, and the rest of the time he will send him a message, even if he blacklists Carl's phone number. No matter what, Carl will always find a way to get him to catch it.

Although Carl has never used a computer in front of him, nor has he done anything to show his high IQ, but just relying on the other party's unscrupulous hacking of his mobile phone and modifying his blacklist, it can be seen that Carl is absolutely He lives up to his father Howard's "genius" evaluation.

"Sir, that's for me, not for you," Jarvis said unhurriedly.

Tony's first reaction was surprise, and then he realized what Jarvis meant: "You mean you have a mailbox of your own?"

"Given my lack of social and professional independence, I do not have a mailbox of my own, sir. But this letter is signed in my name, and I have reason to believe it is addressed to me. Given that You never check your email, I think it should be something inconsequential, you were not notified."

"He sent you an email, and you added the applet he wrote to you?" Tony calmed down. He sat down at a random place in the laboratory and decided to have a good talk with his newborn. How long does it take for an AI assistant to say, "Jarvis, I don't remember that part of my programming for you."

"But you have given me a lot of autonomy. I can decide on all matters that you have not actually arranged. Moreover, the level of security authorization you have given to Mr. Ayer is very high, second only to you. I think this should mean I need to give due consideration to Mr. Al's opinion."

"...Don't do this, Jarvis, I will review all emails sent to you in the future." Said that he couldn't manage his own artificial intelligence, Tony finally had to say this sentence angrily.

Although checking other people's emails is an obvious violation of their privacy, can Tony be considered an "other" here in Jarvis?

Jarvis seemed silent for a moment.

This subtle silence made Tony almost explode, but fortunately his loyal smart butler politely replied a second before he exploded: "If this is what you want, sir."

Tony felt inexplicably stunned by the silent protest.

party!Must have party!Alcohol!drug!music!

He wants to invite every supermodel he can get!

absolute!don't want!male model!

Carl, who rejected Tony's social invitation again, turned around and saw Alexander's smiling face.

There was never any dissatisfaction on that face, Alexander was always so loyal, using an inappropriate but definitely not derogatory metaphor, looking at Alexander, Karl always felt that he was looking at a loyal and ferocious beast.

The warm sun at noon warmed his whole body, so he spoke in a warm tone: "Alexander."

"Yes Master."

"Why do you take care of me like this?"

"It is my duty to take care of you, master."

Karl just laughed, he raised his hand that was resting on his head, and stretched out his five fingers, letting the sunlight penetrate through his fingers, leaving a spot of fiery red on the white and thin skin between his fingers: "You are lying, Alexander. As you said, an artificial intelligence creature like you is no longer bound by the basic programming of you. You have your own mind, you have your own hobbies, you are a living person. Don't keep fooling around with that I."

This is the first time they mentioned this face to face. Carl is 19 years old. What a beautiful and young time. Sometimes he looks at himself in the mirror and sighs. Is it true that Kryptonians are destined to have such an Apollo-like bright face? ?Were Kryptonians destined to have such sculptural physiques?

And Alexander, the Alexander who is obedient to him, never lies, at most only slightly misleading and suggestive Alexander, his artificial skin looks almost like human skin, his artificial blond hair and blue eyes look no different from his natural one , he appears to be completely human, despite his mechanical mind.

Alexander didn't say much anymore. He leaned slightly and looked at Carl with human warmth and hesitation in his eyes. After a long time, the sun melted the dark chocolate that Carl hadn't finished, and the melted chocolate solidified again , he just opened his mouth.

"When you turn 20, I will arrange a test for you, Master."

He never said why he brought up and took care of Karl in this way from the beginning to the end, but just retreated behind Karl like a real housekeeper.

There was a gentle breeze, and Karl didn't speak, but closed his eyes slightly.

In an instant, he disappeared in place, replaced by a touch of red and blue rising into the sky.

This time it was Gotham.

Batman has not yet returned to his city. This city with a long history in the United States is still full of sinful silt. The dark sky all year round seems to define this sinful city.

At the junction of those gothic buildings and new high-rises, under those suspended trains running on the latest energy, among the shops that people hurriedly closed at nightfall, blood, pain, howling and crying are like weeds grow.

Fortunately, during the day, the city is as prosperous as a fire cooking oil, and the huge economic benefits contained in it will amaze the world.

But at night, almost no one wants to walk on the roads of Gotham.

Karl paid little attention to what was going on in the city.

It's a very bad fact that the evils of Gotham run deep in the very heart of the city.Gangsters have actually controlled this city for nearly a hundred years, and this is almost half of American history. Their branches have penetrated into every aspect of this city. New rules have been born out of chaos and evil, and this rule is human. Everyone is willing to obey.

Among countless gangs large and small, among criminals of varying degrees of viciousness and ability, within the grid formed by the ubiquitous whores on every street corner, unspoken rules rule more effectively than laws— — and even maintains the city.

Pull one hair and move the whole body, move one child and mess up the whole situation.

Carl is not completely helpless, but his method will hurt Gotham City, and will truly expose his existence to the public. The "Superman" that governments all over the world try to hide will become real...

Oh come on, there are so many reasons.

Carl doesn't often come and go in Gotham City, and whenever he comes here, he will try his best to hide himself. The biggest reason is that he doesn't want to offend Batman.

In other worlds, when Superman and Batman first meet, what does the bat usually say?

"Get out of my Gotham."

That guy has a strong desire to protect and possess his own city. Carl has always wanted to have a good relationship with Batman, after all, he really likes Batman.

Correction, he likes Batman a lot.

Carl will never forget the first day he awakened his powers, when he was 13 years old, he heard voices from the whole world.

Bruce.Wayne's voice is among them.

Carl didn't know who Bruce was at that time, but he had already remembered the voice, because amidst a million noises, amidst so many sorrows and joys, amidst so many lives, deaths and partings, only his voice, full of Manic and violent, but low and forbearing, it seems that the pain is unbearable, the heart and lungs are cracked, and he has to swallow the pain for life, not wasting any energy on crying out for pain.

It's like the roar of a trapped animal, but it has such a strong desire and such a strong vitality.

Just like he had firmly remembered Diana's soft humming before he knew Diana, that voice was stored in Carl's memory.

It wasn't until years later when he saw Batman in an alternate world that Carl realized that the sounds he heard for the first time were Bruce's gasping throat after being injured.

It was the pain and anger at his own incompetence after he traveled to various countries to learn fighting skills in countless actual combats, and was exhausted.