[Comprehensive British and American] Bats never lose their horses

The gift that Tony Stark sent out, of course, would not be ordinary.

The watch Batman is holding is hand-made by the top watchmaker in Switzerland. It is inlaid with 500 diamonds and four top-quality sapphires. Even after [-] years, the time deviation will not exceed one second. The expensive price is comparable to a top sports car.

As a commemoration of the reunion of the three, Tony Stark also prepared a watch of the same style for Oliver.

But in his opinion, Oliver and Bruce are still different.

Therefore, he only installed a GPS global positioning system in Bruce's watch, as well as the world's most advanced miniature life safety monitoring instruments.Once Bruce's heartbeat, pulse and blood pressure change drastically, the artificial intelligence will warn him in time.

Tony Stark didn't tell Bruce he had tampered with the watch because he didn't think it was necessary.

As soon as Bruce got the watch, he let the bat computer scan it remotely.

And the first time I discovered the little famous hall inside.

Although they hate each other, everyone has to say that Iron Man and Batman's desire to control is almost the same.

In any case, Bruce couldn't stand someone watching his every move all the time.

——Otherwise, Tony will soon find out what kind of colorful nightlife the well-behaved "Baby Brucey" imagined in his mind has.

"……explain."

Tony took a deep breath and forced a word through his teeth.

It's no wonder that he reacted so violently. Everyone smelled Bruce's pheromone just now. Although it was not for this, they would not have easily rescued the hostages and won a complete victory. Tony Stark found it unbearable to use Bruce's methods.

Bruce is not Robin, let alone his casually tossing Batmobile!

Batman put away his watch nonchalantly.

"I don't think it's my duty to explain to you," he replied unemotionally. "Just know that he's safe now."

Iron Man was going crazy.

Through the mask, he fixedly stared at the dark knight whose figure was blurred in the night, wishing he could blast the opponent to the wall with a palm cannon, the kind that he couldn't even pull the buckle off.

Oliver's face also sank.

But he was not as excited as Tony, he just said coldly: "You'd better tell the truth."

After finishing speaking, he turned over and jumped off the roof neatly, showing the spoils in his hands to everyone——

A gold ring of ancient style.

The workmanship of this gold ring is very rough, and it is shaped like a ouroboros connected end to end, with crooked mysterious characters engraved on the body of the snake.

"What is this?" Clark cleared his throat, breaking the increasingly tense atmosphere.

He quickly glanced at Batman standing beside him. Although he already knew B's behavior very well, Clark still strongly disapproved of his behavior of deliberately inducing Bruce to release pheromones.

Such an approach will not only cause some damage to the Omega's body, but also very likely cause a stress response to the glands, eventually triggering a hot tide period.

"Cuneiform, a type of pictographic writing created by the ancient Sumerians."

Batman answered him immediately.

As a blue light scanned the ring, Bruce inferred: "This should be a sacrificial relic unearthed in the Euphrates River. It was exhibited in the British Museum in 1957, and then it was stolen on the way to the Egyptian Museum."

"To be precise, this ring is a sacred object used to worship the Sumerian god Anu and worn by the high priest at that time." Not to be outdone, Tony immediately added, "So why is it in the League of Assassins? hand?"

Everyone looked at Oliver in unison.

The tall and mature Alpha said in a deep voice: "I found it from a 'clown', he looked crazier than others, and kept chanting weird words like 'reincarnation' and 'finality' .”

Tony sneered: "Ha, so the League of Assassins has not only developed an interest in cosplay, but also started to believe in Buddhism?"

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him.

Oliver turned his head and wanted to point out the clown to them, but he was shocked to find that the person who was lying dying in the corner just now had disappeared.

"Damn it!" Tony yelled, and immediately called his artificial butler, "When did he slip away?"

"Sorry, sir. Due to the influence of an unknown fluctuation, my signal was blocked for about 0.02 seconds, and what happened just now was not recorded." A gentle voice sounded in the silent venue.

Tony frowned.

Batman clenched his jaw, and his serious expression became even more serious.

"I'll take the things back to the Batcave for further inspection." He gestured to put the ring into the bat belt, "I will contact you when there is progress."

"stop!"

Tony grabbed his wrist.

"This is the first thing we discovered. You said you took it away?" he asked.

The two looked at each other through their respective masks, and both found the unyielding aura on each other.

Batman glanced at the silent Oliver Queen, and glanced at Superman who seemed to be at a loss.

"Carl." He reminded in a deep voice.

Clark was taken aback for a moment, and then realized the purpose of Batman calling him here tonight.

Superman immediately raised a friendly smile towards Oliver, every strand of hair gave a sincere and friendly feeling: "Mr. Quinn, in fact, I came here tonight to invite you to join the Justice League. I don't know if you have Not interested in working with us? If we want to deal with the League of Assassins and Hydra, with your help, I think we will get twice the result with half the effort."

Oliver looked a little surprised, perhaps wondering why he was invited by the chairman of Zhenglian.

"Do you know my relationship with the League of Assassins?" He frowned and asked, "And even if I'm good, why do you think I will definitely be on the side of superheroes? I used to be... a killer."

"Because this is B's judgment." Clark replied with a smile, "I will always trust him unconditionally."

Oliver choked: "Well, it seems that your relationship is indeed as the outside world said, very good."

Batman didn't make a sound, but the fierce aura around him softened a bit.

After hearing Superman's words, Tony Stark's expression was like eating a slice of sour lemon raw.

With a toothache on his face, he said loudly, "Okay, I know you guys are getting better, but you want Oliver to join your tights club? No way! He has promised me to join the Avengers!"

"I didn't, Tony." Oliver twitched his lips, "You know what I mean I'll give you an answer in two days."

Tony Stark: "What? You don't really want to join them, do you?"

"I don't want to get too close to the government, you know," Oliver shrugged, "Besides, you are enough for the Avengers League, and there is also a benefit for me to go to the Zhenglian League, at least I can help the Wayne Group reduce some war damage burden, isn't it?"

Tony Stark: "..."

He has nothing to say.

Seeing that Tony was convinced by himself, Oliver turned his head to look at Superman floating in mid-air: "That's it, I will join. It just so happens that I also plan to become a vigilante in Star City. Although I am not very good at close combat, I am good at archery and an assassin. Nobody in the league can match me."

He pondered for a moment and said, "So, you can call me...Green Arrow."

The job was done flawlessly, and Clark was delighted.

He had to press his lips hard to suppress the overly bright smile on his face, but Superman still couldn't help coughing heavily in front of Batman as if taking credit, and then reached out to Oliver.

"Welcome to us, Arrow."

But to Clark's disappointment, Batman ignored him at all.

He just snapped Iron Man's finger apart, put the ring in his belt quickly, then pulled out the claw gun, and left without looking back before Tony Stark jumped up and cursed.

Leaving the three present with a chic back.

Oliver looked at his back, and while he was eager to try, there was also a trace of imperceptible admiration and yearning in his expression.

In fact, few people know that he has always had a longing for Batman.

If Superman is a god in the world, then Batman is a mortal body, comparable to a god. He chose to join the Zhenglian. Superman's invitation was only one of the reasons, and more, there was the temptation to work with the alliance consultant.

However, there is no need to say this in front of Tony.

Oliver looked at the dark complexion of the bearded rich man after removing his armor, and closed his mouth tactfully.

They had their own thoughts, and Batman always came and went without a trace, so no one noticed that the Dark Knight left tonight in a bit too hasty.

Bruce can only be thankful at this time that his batsuit contains lead.

So even Superman couldn't detect the abnormality of his body and the rapidly rising body temperature.

Stay there for another second, and his identity will be revealed.

He came to Star City with only a set of Batsuits, and the Batmobile was still parked in the Batcave. After sending Alfred his coordinates, Bruce couldn't hold it anymore, his heavy body shook, and then In the turbulent climax, he completely lost his balance.

The dark knight panted/breathed with difficulty, and fell down in the dark and damp alley with a plop.

This is Star City, not Gotham.

This realization made his heart relax a little, at least he doesn't have to worry about being stabbed to death in a corner, Bruce thought with a wry smile.

The fingers wrapped in tactical gloves slowly clenched, Bruce exhausted the last bit of self-control, took off his bat suit, stuffed it behind the trash can, and then dialed the emergency contact number with one click——

"Boy, I know you're here too." The black-haired Omega held the phone, his chest rose and fell violently, and his breath was so hot that it almost burned him, "I need your help now, come here Find me the location of the coordinates... please."

Without waiting for an answer, he hung up the phone directly.

The phone slipped from the palm of the hand, the screen seemed to be broken, and a faint light lit up in the darkness.

Someone is calling him.

But Bruce has no spare time to take care of these.

He closed his eyes, raised his head, like a dying swan, his fingertips curled up unconsciously, his chest seemed to have a big hole, the slow, extreme and profound torture in his body almost drove him crazy.

The black-haired Omega raised his head, panting with difficulty, the back of his head was pressed against the cold and damp wall, and his body slumped down bit by bit.

But before collapsing completely, he was supported by a pair of hands.

Bruce tried to open a slit, and by the bright moonlight, he saw the panicked look of the little reporter wearing black-rimmed glasses.

"Oh my God, Bruce, you..." Clark was about to ask you how you did this, but soon remembered what Batman had done to him before, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"I, I'm going to find you an inhibitor!" He was about to leave in a panic. Once the Omega craze came, the temporary mark would not work at all. There are only two ways to make it disappear completely——

First, combine with Alpha;

Second, a real marker.

But no matter which option it is, for Clark Kent, it is enough to make him at a loss.

"Come back!" Bruce gritted his teeth and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Take me to a hotel first, or a hotel, whatever you want!"

Clark barely calmed down, he bent down and picked up Bruce on his back.

"Bruce, hold on for a while, I'll find you an inhibitor." He said while running, "Batman must have some, otherwise he wouldn't inject you with an inducer."

"He didn't." Bruce closed his eyes and said tiredly, "I told you earlier that he is a jerk, otherwise he wouldn't have done such a thing."

Clark opened his mouth, and now he really didn't know what to do.

"Then, then I..."

"Mark me, Clark." Bruce said softly, "Don't worry, I will wash off the mark after everything is over."

"No one will know about our relationship, I assure you."

Clark wanted to say that he didn't mean that, but found that he couldn't find a reason to refute. He remembered that B had never mentioned anything about Bruce from the beginning to the end, and just let him fall alone in the alley. Discovered by the malicious Alpha...

He couldn't help but fight a cold war.

After 10 minutes, they finally found a hotel.

When he opened the room, the front desk looked at him. Clark didn't want to recall the second time, so he stumbled into the room. As soon as the door closed, Bruce couldn't help it anymore, and pressed the little reporter on the bed.

"Mark me," he ordered again.

The voice was hurried, with a condescending tone.

"Bruce..."

Clark lay on the bed, staring blankly at the brunette man with flushed cheeks above him.

He was still wearing the custom-made suit at the party, but a few buttons on the collar were torn off, and the white shirt, which was mostly wet by the water gun, appeared translucent. The thin fabric was tightly attached to the chest, and the thin lips Tightly pursed, with forbearance in the eyes, the sexiness is simply maddening——

Rao.

How can he be.

"I...I can't take advantage of others." Under the influence of Omega pheromone, Clark's breathing gradually became rapid. To be honest, if it wasn't for the special physique of the Kryptonians, he would have lost his mind a long time ago. "Bruce, I ..."

"So much nonsense." Bruce sighed in despair.

"what?"

Clark didn't catch it.

But soon he won't need to know the answer.

Bruce tugged on the tie around his neck, forcing the little reporter to look up, forcing him to get closer to him.

Clark subconsciously softened his body, adjusting his skin to the touch of a normal adult human.

But looking at Bruce's penetrating eyes that looked like raging flames burning under the blue ice, Alpha blinked innocently.

His expression was dull and slow, but his pupils shrank instantly.

Like a beast awakened from a deep sleep.

In the darkness, Bruce was half-kneeling on the bed, holding the poor, crumpled and cheap tie of the little reporter with one hand, and pressing his finger bones against Clark's straight chin, forcing him to clench his teeth like the owner treats a pet Guan raised his head and looked up at himself to his heart's content - the dark knight, who wanted to control the bodyguard, had to dominate even at this time.

The black-haired Omega licked her dry lips due to lack of water, and raised a provocative arc at the corner of her mouth:

"...Clark Kent, are you fucking a man or not?"