Dressed in a superhero shell to save the world [Comprehensive British and American]

"...Counting this one in front of us, we have already received three small gifts from that bat." Gotham Police Department, the police officer in charge of recording the case pointed to the robber who was tightly tied up in front of him, and said to Chief James Gordon said, "Their confessions are similar. If this is not the hallucinogenic effect of the scarecrow's newly developed fear gas, then I am inclined to believe that the clown is telling the truth."

Gordon played with the results of last night's search in his hand - a bat dart, which left no traces except the criminal's DNA. He said in his mouth: "Then he is quite efficient, isn't he?"

Another cop chimed in: "Are you serious? A monster with pointy ears, a vampire or a ghost who comes and goes without a trace and flies, or whatever, and my eight-year-old son wouldn't call this absurdity. Seriously. Watch out, bro, this could be another psychotic plot."

Director Gordon and the recorder looked at each other, and he said: "Have you heard of the new vigilante that emerged in Star City recently? The one who solved Martin Summers has been on the news for several days. People Call him Green Arrow. And Central City's The Flash, I don't know if he's a mutant, he's famous too."

"So, lynching under cover of identity is the new fad?"

"All right, Hobson." The recorder interrupted him. "If you can get rid of the clown, you can issue a warrant for Gotham's new vigilantes tomorrow."

The policeman choked.

Gordon sighed slightly.

Recorder: "Anyway, we have to thank him for everything that happened last night. Do you know how many fewer people were sacrificed in this operation than before? If anyone can really deal with those criminals in Arkham, make this city a little, It's a little bit less bad and I'd like my daughter to wish on a candle on her birthday that this Gotham vigilante is real."

**

The much-talked-about Batman is still sleeping in bed.

When Alfred opened the curtains and was about to wake him up, Moses asked the old housekeeper with a clear, deliberative voice, "Can I sleep a little longer?"

"You'd better get up." Alfred looked at the time, "Although New York is not far from Gotham, it will take time to line up for an appointment on the tarmac."

"What?" The man wrapped in the quilt still had his eyes closed, and he made a self-taught remark, "Why can't we buy one?"

"Because you haven't inherited wealth for a short time, and the purchase list hasn't had time to include Bruce Wayne's name."

The consequence of lack of sleep is that Moses spent the first half of the time on the private plane dozing off. In the second half, he cheered up with his strong willpower and Batman's irresistible obsessive-compulsive disorder, turned on the computer and began to collect Tony S. Tucker's information material.

In fact, Moses also heard about the reputation of President Stark before signing the contract with the will of the universe. Who can not know this playboy who is frequently searched for every day?But the conceptual understanding of an ordinary person and the understanding of Batman are obviously two different things.When Moses archived the information that the other party could query in his memory and computer, he accidentally discovered some interesting places, and couldn't help but began to explore the privacy of strangers and partners, and even almost invaded the internal database of the US official agency. ——He finally realized what he was doing, and stopped with a guilty conscience.

Of course, he suspects that he can easily overcome Batman's instinct because the signal and equipment on the plane are not as good as the Batcave, and the risk of continuing is greater than the benefit.

In short, when Moses packed up and rushed to the iconic Stark Tower, he already knew that the richest man in New York was indeed as difficult to get along with as the media said. The thing is to announce the industrial reform and stop the sale of arms, which is the intersection with the Wayne Group.

Press conferences are not attractive to Moses. If it is not really necessary to show his face in the upper class of the United States, and Stark's conference and dinner just provide such an opportunity, he would rather give a presentation to Super Reverse in the Batcave. .

Therefore, under the secret scrutiny of the reporters and other invited people, this black-haired and blue-eyed young man who was rumored to have amazing luck, suddenly possessed huge wealth like the Count of Monte Cristo, and was so good-looking that he could be featured in an entertainment magazine seemed completely out of character. Concerned about the occasion, the mind has been wandering between half asleep and half awake.

Some people began to predict the birth of the next playboy like New York Stark or Star City Quinn.

Just relying on that face and figure is enough to make the opposite sex flock to him, not to mention that the money leaking from Mr. Wayne's fingers is enough for ordinary people to be chic for a long time.

He doesn't even have to do much, just don't say no.

Moses' dissociative state lasted until a certain word reached his ears.

Tony Stark stepped onto the stage and said, "...I am Iron Man."

Sit up in shock from dying!

Moses sat upright all of a sudden, almost jumping up from the sudden amount of information, but this move was not abrupt at the moment.The expressions and movements of the others were even more exaggerated than his when they heard this sentence. Almost everyone lost their minds, the scene was out of control for a while, and the noise seemed to be able to knock down the roof.

"System system!" Moses went mad at Aite's own assistant, "Why did he admit it so openly!"

Isn't normal operation a masked vigilante!

How is the painting style of this President Stark different from others!

System: "If he wants to admit it, he can admit it."

Moses: "Then why can't I?"

Because you are not on the same set.

System: "Are you willing to do this?"

Standing behind the swarming crowd, looking deeply at the surrounded Iron Man, and the stock price fluctuating like a convulsion at this moment, listening to the screams and inquiries in the ear, no one knows what Bruce Wayne is thinking .

"No, I don't want to."

The vigilante is fine, I love what I do and hope people never confuse Batman with Wayne.

For a moment, Stark seemed to notice that there was an uncharacteristically sane figure left in the corner.

Steel blue eyes and caramel eyes met for a moment.

Baby Brucey showed a sweet smile for business.

The people on the stage seemed to be stunned.

"System, the technological level of Iron Man's armor is too advanced." The man with a silly and sweet smile said, "I want to increase Stark's threat level in the record."

Batman is watching you.

System: "As long as you are happy."

At the banquet in the evening, the host of the banquet, Tony Stark, was not present for a long time.

Moses fully understands how busy he is as a new superhero or Stark president, and can't help but mourn for a second for his partner's still thick hair-although his own risk of hair loss is not inferior to the other party's.

But Bruce Wayne still has to be there, people have to know him, and the world needs to accept someone who pops up—whether it’s Batman or Bruce.There is contact to cooperate. Even if Mr. Wayne does not do practical things, the mascot needs to be familiar.

And some people, even if they don't take the initiative to show themselves, they are still luminous in the crowd.

"He doesn't look like an upstart at all." People whispered secretly. "A guy like this can come out of a place like Gotham?"

"If I were him, I would move out of Gotham. That city would have been rotten. Maybe one day the White House couldn't bear it and dropped a nuclear bomb. The world would be peaceful."

"I heard that Mr. Wayne donated a lot of money to charity."

"Excellent trick of the richest people, everyone does it, although I think doing charity in Gotham is just throwing money away."

"But who made him rich?"

In capitalist society, people with huge wealth have already stood at the top of the pyramid.No matter what Bruce Wayne spends his money on, there will be no shortage of sycophants.

"Oh my god, I saw Lex Luthor, drinking with Oliver Queen."

"Why? How did they come together?"

"Quin was kidnapped once before, maybe Luthor will recommend his own security to him."

"Ah—Bruce Wayne also walked by! If Stark is here, these are the four richest people in America!"

Moses took the initiative to go up to say hello. In addition to work factors, the most important thing is that he also wanted to meet super villains in other cities other than psychopaths.

You must know that before he heard the name Lex Luthor was on the political channel!

Unexpectedly, after he became Batman, the opponent changed from a presidential candidate to a partner in the Joker's camp. For a while, he didn't know whether Luthor's status had been upgraded or declined.

But he had just clinked glasses with the two, and before he had time to introduce himself politely, the noise from the crowd behind him reappeared.

A thought came to Moses' mind, and when he turned around, he found that the host of the banquet was late.

The actions of Iron Man who took off his armor were no different from those described in the paper, but Moses did not underestimate the combat power of the armor and the IQ of the person in front of him. He was still thinking about whether to upgrade the Bat armor, but The firepower is too powerful and it is easy to kill people...

"Don't think about it." The system said, "Even if you can build a Gundam, the Gotham vigilantes don't like to use guns."

Every cell in Batman's shell was expressing refusal at the thought of killing someone, and Moses almost wanted to cover his face with his hands.

The gap between Chaoying and Chaoying is too big.

System: "But you have the Batmobile, and the Batwing (machine). Aren't they fragrant?"

Moses thought back to the smooth curves of the Batmobile, the sound of the engine, the feel of the ride, the unparalleled speed.

He said sincerely: "Batmobile, eternal god."

"Good evening gentlemen." It took Tony a while to come over.As others have said, when Luthor, Quinn and Wayne stand together, it is difficult for others to turn their attention to other places. At least Tony can see the three young rich men smirking and socializing with each other. "So far, are you satisfied?"

"Of course." Lex Luthor, who appeared to have the smoothest personality on the surface, said first, "I'm glad to meet new friends. By the way, Mr. Stark, your armor is very good."

"Undoubtedly." Iron Man accepted the compliment without humility, and then he skipped two acquaintances who have always been seen on various occasions recently, and looked at Moses, "Congratulations to you too, Mr. Lucky."

The black-haired young man didn't mind what the other person said at all, and shrugged his shoulders relaxedly: "Thank you, I am very satisfied with my life now. How many people in this world can sit on wealth without working hard, and just have nothing to do every day to eat, drink and have fun? ?”

Oliver Queen next to him joked, "Like me?"

Tony: "And me."

"But you're Iron Man, it doesn't count."

Together they looked at the chairman of the Lex Group - the only one who always seemed to be doing business.

Moses felt that the smile on the villain's face almost froze.