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

Talking lightly and deeply is not suitable for the adult world.

Moses has the necessary vigilance for most people—even including Iron Man. After all, this is a real world, and human characters cannot be flattened by labels, nor can superheroes and villains.As for the others, they were more or less confused by his external appearance and felt contemptuous.So that evening, the scene around Moses basically looked like this:

Beauty, beauty, Bruce Wayne, beauty, beauty.Fortunately, Batman also has social skills, otherwise Moses really doubts whether he can get rid of the enthusiastic girls.

If he can go home on time without accident, he has already drawn a map of Gotham in his mind and arranged a night patrol plan.

The premise is that there are no accidents.

In the middle of the banquet, Moses received a call from the old housekeeper.

The mobile phone vibrated, and with an ambiguous chuckle, he pushed away another beauty who had volunteered himself, stood up and buttoned his high-tailored suit, and walked to a quiet corner like a fish in a blink of an eye.After pressing the connection button, Alfred on the other side said quickly in German: "I guess you don't have the opportunity to read the news now but you should be interested. Blackgate Prison and Arkham Asylum held a carnival party. Several criminals Escaping from the Gotham Police Department and headed out of the city, several of them were seen heading for New York, Maxi Zeus and Crocodile, with a group of prison minions."

"The two of them are the leaders?" Moses felt unbelievable for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't that big guy locked up in the basement of Arkham? How did he get out?"

"I always thought that Mr. Quincy Sharp, the dean of Arkham, won the election by getting people drunk at the wine table and then giving a speech." The British commented sharply. "What can I do for you? You Should have Batman's armor with him?"

"I have." It is very inconvenient to speak with a mobile phone. If he had known that his opponent was so urgent, Moses would have to get out the anti-shielding signal and communication device first, "The signal here is not good. After the matter is resolved keep in touch."

The current Stark Building is still a commercial-oriented building after all, and it is not off-duty time yet. There are a lot of ordinary people, and the security capabilities are extremely limited for lunatics with clear ideas.You know a few minutes ago someone was joking that it was one of the safest gatherings ever, because the whole world knew Iron Man was there.As a result, the slap in the face was like a tornado coming quickly and unexpectedly.

The chandelier on the roof was hit, the light flickered on and off, glass shards fell all over the floor, and the roar of a beast that penetrated people sounded from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Batman is very familiar with these 'old friends', and he can tell who is who by listening to the voice.The wild figure of the crocodile appeared in Moses' mind, and he didn't know which sewer this guy came out of.

"Back! Everyone back!" A security guard with a gun in his hand yelled into the walkie-talkie, "Don't fight them head-on, the thing that guy is holding will discharge! The rest of you go upstairs, someone is on the roof Plant the bomb!"

"Wait a minute!" Tony couldn't stop it in time, the hall that was singing and dancing just now was silent for a moment, and then it was drowned by countless screams and cursing.

"Everyone stay still!"

Lex Luthor in the crowd seemed to curse something, then pulled the people around him and said, "Oliver Queen is not here, he just went to the bathroom."

Moses was still hiding in the shadows, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Tony Stark rushing towards his armor.

In fact, considering the combat effectiveness of Iron Man, Bruce Wayne can make a vase to prevent his identity from being exposed.But who makes the point is Gotham?He now has a kind of enigmatic embarrassment and shame, as if the dog released from his house bit another family member, and he had to work overtime urgently to tie the chain back and compensate for the damage.

So when the panicked people followed Stark's figure with hopeful eyes, he took two steps back, quietly opened the iron door of the fire escape and walked in.

The lights in the stairwell were dim, the camera was flashing red, and the thick walls cut off the hustle and bustle of the room.

Blocking a camera or two from Stark Tower amidst the chaos wasn't difficult for Moses.He rushed out quickly after the red light went out, took out the uniform from the suitcase he was carrying and changed into it, and then hung it on the railing on the top floor with a hook.

I hope Iron Man, a temporary comrade in arms, can maintain a basic tacit understanding with him, and go to the first floor to get rid of the monsters in the sewer.

It took Moses more than ten seconds to climb the building.He thought about paying Stark compensation for the war damage afterward—if necessary—right now he pulled the locked metal passage door on the ceiling and deformed it, then pulled it down with one hand, and went outdoors with one hand Turning around, he mercilessly kicked a criminal behind him who hadn't reacted until he couldn't get up again.

"Ok?"

A questioning sound came from the side, followed by a sharp arrow across Batman's side cheek, and precisely hit the shoulder of another criminal holding an electric baton.

"Aren't you with them?" The man with the green hood whose face could not be seen clearly asked while shooting an arrow with a bow.

"Gotham is mine," Moses said curtly.

They were in charge of one side. Fortunately, the bombs had not been installed at this time, and these soldiers who were not commanded did not have much wisdom and autonomy.

"Wow, you have courage." Green Arrow thought for a while, and added, "Star City is mine now, it seems that we are together for the time being?"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of gunfire from downstairs could be heard on the roof.The crocodile man's fighting power is astonishing, roaring and scurrying between floors, accompanied by the sound of shattered glass, electric light and the wailing of human fear, he was able to fight back and forth with the artillery fire of the steel armor in a short period of time, For a moment, the flames soared into the sky, reflecting the gloomy night like day, and could even distinguish the color of the iron man flying at low altitude.

Green Arrow's job ensured his excellent eyesight. When he shifted his foothold, he took the time to glance downstairs: "This guy is really popular." He is also an unofficial person who stands on the side of justice. The style of the roof is different.

The next moment, the green arrow tip pierced the forehead of a man with a bomb strapped to it.

"Not necessarily," Moses said.

"what?"

"We are not in the same group." The dark knight raised his hand, and the bat claws pulled a criminal's arm and staggered him. He ran over, his ankle-length cloak fluttering in the wind, serving as half a shield and distraction A barrier to people's sight, "I don't kill people."

Green Arrow was speechless: "Seriously?"

He stopped with his bowed hand, hid behind the cover and looked around, and found that even in the rain of bullets, this guy really kept his hands. Although the people lying on the ground were either unconscious or crying, they were indeed not dead.

A gangster with a submachine gun aimed at Moses nervously.Green Arrow almost hit him hard, he didn't want to see his colleagues die here.But Batman jumped at the critical moment and jumped directly from the edge of the building.

"What—" The vigilantes in Star City were in a rare embarrassment. They ran to the edge of the roof and looked down. Under the night, they saw the cloak behind Moses fully opened, as if they really had a pair of bat wings.He glides around the building for a circle, raised his claws to hang on the concrete platform when he got behind the criminal with a gun, returned to the top of the building without stopping, and then punched the enemy on the head, causing the weapon in the opponent's arms to echo And fall.

"Tsk." Green Arrow retracted his neck, not wanting to admit that for a moment he was relieved and felt that the other party's actions were cool enough, "Since you can solve it yourself, I'll go first." The rest of the people are not very threatening. , and he had a hunch that someone would notice the movement on the roof soon.He hasn't figured out yet how to explain to others why Robin Hood from Star City appeared in New York.

As for Batman, he doesn't look like anyone else's concern.

Moses didn't care about the opponent's move to withdraw as soon as he said it.

He knocked the last opponent unconscious on the ground, and when he stood up, he called the housekeeper back: "Afu? Are you there? I need you to go to the Batcave now, at the bottom of the elevator we met last night..."

"I'm here already, sir," said Alfred. "It's a pleasure to see you've given me permission."

Batman was stunned for a moment: "...Then let the Bat Machine come and pick me up, I have to go back to Gotham."

"Already on the way." As if the two had cooperated hundreds of times, the housekeeper said naturally, "What else?"

"...no more." Moses was a little embarrassed and a little happy, but he didn't show it. The dark knight was still the embodiment of gloomy fear. "Is there anyone else to deal with on the way back to Gotham? Do the police know that Maxi Why did Zeus and the crocodile come to attack Stark Tower?"

"I'm afraid you need to investigate this. The Gotham police have very limited sources of information. In addition, you have to think of a suitable excuse to make Mr. Bruce Wayne leave the banquet without saying goodbye."

"Running out of fear or for whatever reason," Moses said, "I'm not the only one running away in a hurry anyway."

"Your reputation matters too."

"But there's always a trade-off."

After a while, the sound of the plane's engine passed through the clouds and reached Moses' ears.He stepped on this dark, sci-fi vehicle, and when he entered the cockpit, he saw the gold and red Iron Man rushing towards him.

Stark's voice pierced through the high-altitude cold air and was received by the people inside the plane: "Hey! You know this is my territory! It's not that you are not allowed to park the plane, but remember to say hello next time!"

What responded to him was the faint blue tail flame left when the rear wing of the Batplane crossed the sky, and it was visually determined to head straight for Gotham.

"...Gotham, from criminals to vigilantes, lacks the courtesy of greeting the owner in advance before visiting?!"

"Sir," said Tony's AI, "he left a note on your roof."

The person in the battle armor twitched the corner of his mouth: "Scan, what did you write?"

"It's Gotham Arkham Asylum's phone number, sir."

"..."

"I guess it's about asking you to hand over the crocodile man and Mr. Zeus to them."

"This is not a request, thank you." The CEO of Stark Industries said blankly, "Go to the fucking mental hospital. Contact the people from S.H.I.E.L.D., I saw their black suits mixed into the venue, ask them these What the hell is the 'weapon of the Greek gods' that the madman talks about."