[Comprehensive British and American] Bats never lose their horses

At a height of [-] meters above the city, strong winds roared in through the gaps in the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Before coming here, Bruce thought about what to do if the plan was not successful, what to do if the owner of the building found out, but the other party came faster than he imagined. , There was a scalp-numbing sonic boom in the distant sky——

"Well, well, what's the matter?"

Familiar and unfamiliar voices came from outside. Tony looked at the white armor hovering in the air against the backlight, and his expression cooled down bit by bit.

Another Stark tilted his head gracefully, looked at them, and asked slowly and methodically: "It's been a long time since I've met such a terrible person, this black-haired sweetheart and Mr. Disgusting disguised as me, Mind taking off your mask?"

But while he was talking, he raised his hand unceremoniously, pointed his palm in the direction of the two of them, and fired a cannon.

"Get down!" Bruce roared, pressing Tony's back decisively and pressing him to the ground, the fiery wind almost brushed against their scalps, if it wasn't for Stark because this is his own building There is still something left, just this one, they have to be burned to ashes on the spot.

In the thick gunpowder smoke, Bruce resisted the urge to cough, and noticed that the safe rolled down at his feet had been distorted and deformed by the blow just now, and some parts even showed a charred black shape.His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately tore it open with his bare hands, and quickly took out a golden-red battle armor helmet from inside—fortunately, it was still intact.

Tony once told him that he has a memory backup, which is stored in it.

Like Babel’s Tower of Babel project to prevent superhero blackening, in order to prevent himself from being controlled, Tony also completely erased his memory after backing up his memory. The only two people in the world who knew about it, one One is Pepper, and the other is Batman.

Although Tony always has a hard time seeing Batman here, and always wants to challenge the old Bat's bottom line, but they both know each other, the other party and themselves are the same kind of person, so Tony will not know Bruce's true identity. Even under such circumstances, he still delivered this precious trust to him.

But the relationship between Stark and Thomas in this world is obviously not good. After sending a message to Miss Potts who has left Stark's side through encrypted channels, Bruce confirmed that this backup memory is still in Stark. Ke Building.

Although they have the same way of thinking and high IQ, Tony still doesn't know as well as Stark here in the research and development of the Extremis virus. In other words, they chose different research directions from the beginning.

And the reconstruction of order never happens overnight. Just like Bruce entrusted the kryptonite ring to the rebels in the last world, Miss Potts insisted on letting them solve the affairs of this world by themselves.

The only request she made was that she hoped to see Tony.

But that seems unlikely now.

"You go first with the helmet on," Bruce made a decision in just a second, "I'll entangle him."

"What? But once I'm too far away from you..."

"Damn it, do you remember your name?"

"Anthony Edward..." Tony subconsciously wanted to report his full name, and then suddenly realized under Batman's unbearable white eyes, "Oh, I'm Iron Man. Friday!"

The battle armor hidden in the flower bed under the building instantly rose from the ground, completed the assembly and transformation in the air, and faced Stark who was watching them with great interest in the sky.

"Wow, this is really unexpected."

Bai Can's expression was slightly stunned, and he was caught off guard. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bruce kicked Tony, who turned his head and wanted to claim credit, off a tall building several hundred meters away.

"Ahhhhhh Batman I fuck your whole family—"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the iron lump that was first born in the Batcave swooped down from the sky, carrying Tony all the way away.

"It's such a touching friendship, but it's a pity that none of you can escape." Bai Can's voice was low, and he saw the clues from the armor he was fighting with himself. Obviously, the origin of this counterfeit is not simple, "tell Me, black-haired sweetheart, who are you? Since your looks are my favorite, maybe I can give you a chance."

Bruce's mouth twitched.

Although he knew that Stark in front of him had no integrity and no bottom line, he still didn't expect that the playboy who once claimed to only love big/breasted beauties would one day turn into a bad guy who eats both men and women.

"Thanks," Bruce simply put on a sweet smile exclusive to Baby Bruce because he couldn't make people think of Batman in this world, and while counting the time in his heart, he casually talked to Stark. /Qing, "You are handsome, but unfortunately, you are not my type."

"Then what do you like?"

Bai Can pressed his palm on the core of the battle armor that Tony had finally made, and blasted it into scrap iron with one shot.The battle armor fell straight from the sky, causing screams from the crowd below.

Hearing the faint voice from outside, Bruce's heart tightened, but he didn't have time to think about it now.

"I like ones with big breasts and thin waists, preferably those who are passionate and hot." He smiled slightly and covered his ears the moment Bai Can turned his head.

"It's a pity, you're just a coward with a dirty mind in your armor."

A sharp scream sounded from a gizmo that slipped from Bruce's finger, and the symbiotic armor on Stark's body immediately vibrated violently in the fierce sonic attack. With a roar, he landed in a ruined room, shaking Walking towards this direction swayingly, but was caught by Bruce with a backhand, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"You...wait for me..." Stark struggled to raise his head from the ground, glaring fiercely at Bruce who was pressing above him.

But for some reason, there was a row of mark armor in the laboratory not far away, but he didn't call for them, but just stared at Bruce's way of killing the enemy by one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred. Persevering under the tricks, his body gradually crumbled, his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were slowly oozing blood due to the damaged internal organs.

But even so, the expression of the black-haired man is still indifferent and firm, his handsome brows are tightly frowned, and the reflections of the enemies on the ground are reflected in his eyes, and his tense muscles look extra sexy under the suit. and dangerous...

"You are so beautiful." Stark couldn't help sighing.

Feeling the reaction of the man under him, Bruce's face darkened instantly.

This jerk with a brain!The scum of scum! !

He also knew that if this stalemate continued, the one who couldn't hold on first must be himself without the bat suit.

But Bruce's purpose from beginning to end was just to delay time.

"By the way," he leaned down and said close to Stark's ear on purpose. Sure enough, the bastard who was thinking with his lower body became short of breath in an instant. "I still have a soft spot for tights."

When Bruce said this, what appeared in Bruce's mind was the catwoman who was nimbly shuttled in the night sky of Gotham, but a touch of red cape made the smile on the man's face froze slightly, and the next Arthur Ku who broke into the room Rui asked without winking, which made his whole face darken: "Tights? Bruce, are you talking about my type?"

"Arthur?" "Sea King?"

Stark stared at the mature man holding a fork in disbelief: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you ask me to come here to do business?" Arthur was more baffled than him. "Why, I'm not the kind of person who just collects money and does nothing. You have delivered all the goods, so of course I'm coming."

Stark's eyes widened, and for a moment he forgot to break free from Bruce on top of him: "What?"

"Extremis virus," Arthur said naturally, "my soldiers have already evacuated your factory in the suburbs of New York. I heard that you personally gave the order to the person in charge. How about it, my friend, so that you don't have to send it to the factory?" The goods come to your door, am I considerate?"

Stark: "..."

His nose is going to be crooked!

That batch of goods was an order from Congress, a total of 200 billion U.S. dollars. Stark wanted to use it and deliver viruses/viruses into water sources, so as to threaten the people of the entire country.Now?

It was all fucking ruined by this crazy fool in front of him!

"Go to hell!" He struggled to get up from the ground, and raised his hand to hit the palm of his hand, "I am not the one who traded with you at all! Are you mentally retarded, Arthur Curry? You have been deceived!"

"You say I'm mentally retarded?" Arthur was also furious, picked up a harpoon on the spot and attacked, "The people of Atlantis cannot tolerate such insults! I think you are the counterfeit, I have already Received the goods, and that Stark can talk a hundred times better than you!"

The two of them fought ping-pong-pong on the top floor, each other was red-eyed, looking at each other as if they were killing their father and enemy.

Bruce, who originally planned to provoke him: "..."

It seems that no matter which world you are in, don't expect Arthur's IQ to be online.

"You!" Stark is still a normal person after all, he reacted immediately after venting, turned his head and stared fiercely at Bruce standing in front of the broken French window, "It's all your fault, isn't it? All ten I will personally interrogate transactions of more than [-] million US dollars. The person in charge needs iris and fingerprint authentication before signing. Where did you get these materials? Who is the counterfeit with you? Hydra, or Aegis An agent sent by the bureau?"

He asked several questions in a barrage of questions, but Bruce didn't bother to answer any of them.

Because just outside the window, the wind from a helicopter made him speechless at all.

"Mr. Al," Steve said with a solemn face, holding the shield tightly with one hand, and stretched out his hand with all his strength, "Come up!"

"Rodgers," Stark said hoarsely, "it really is you."

The man's eyes were dark, but he didn't stop him. He just stared at Bruce until he got on the helicopter, and then he pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a dangerous smile: "I will find you."

"As long as you are still living in this world, even if you go to heaven or earth, I will let you lie under me willingly." He said vowedly.

Bruce snorted coldly.

His response to this kind of daydreaming is usually simple——

In Stark's dark face, the helicopter and the raised middle finger behind the porthole flew away quickly.

"Sorry." After everything subsided, Steve whispered beside him, "Mr. Al, before Tony...he was actually not such a person."

"Just call me Bruce. You don't have to apologize to me for him, Captain," Bruce said calmly. "No matter who he was before or why he became what he is now, if he is wrong, he must be wrong. Pay for what you did."

"...I know." Steve smiled wryly.

In the Axis of Good and Evil incident at the beginning, Iron Man was not the only hero whose personality was reversed, and why not himself.

"You're right," he quickly pulled himself together, "I need to make atonement for what I did. I've seen what you've told me before, and if there are aliens, what Congress did It's a big mistake, and I'll help you get him out. But I don't quite understand, why did you go to the Amazons?"

"They owe me a favor, don't think too much about it," Bruce said, "and I think you may not know each other a little bit."

Seeing Steve's repulsive expression, he sighed and said: "I know that the war between Amazon and Atlantis has affected you and caused many casualties, but just like a country, compared to continuing Rather than hate, it is better to take a step back and choose peace. Diana's willingness to come forward this time is a good sign."

"...Okay, I'll try to get over it."

Although he still had doubts in his heart, Steve nodded and replied.

After a while, he glanced at Bruce again, and asked tentatively: "There are still ten minutes to the destination, Bruce, do you want to take a rest first? I think you seem very tired."

Of course Bruce was very tired. For several days in a row, he didn't sleep for more than three and a half hours. Countless plans and props needed him to make, not to mention...

"I can't sleep." He rubbed his red eyes and sighed.

As long as he closes his eyes, he will dream of that person.

The weak, terrified, dying Cal in the Red Sun Prison.

He had never seen Superman like this, either as Batman or playboy Bruce Wayne.Having lost all light and power, he is simply a victim, an object that needs his protection.

When he saw those pale blue eyes filled with anxiety for the first time, Bruce swore in his heart:

Even if he bet everything on Batman, he will save Karl in this world.

"Don't worry about me, let's speed up." The man leaned back, crossed his arms, and said in a suppressed voice, "Arthur can't delay Stark for too long, we must make a quick decision."

The author has something to say: Da Chao: So I am the ideal type of Bruce!

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