Tony wasn't calling Wayne, of course—although the number he called was indeed Bruce's, and it was Bruce who answered the phone... but Iron Man was calling Batman.

But Bruce couldn't explain it to Bruce like this.

He hesitated, and said with difficulty: "Maybe...it's not as good as I thought?"

"I think he has bad intentions." Brucey said, "Maybe he really likes you and wants me to be his substitute."

"You don't know, now it's said that I'm your clone lover." Brucey said, "Maybe he wants to wait for you to lose interest in me?"

——No, Bruce actually knew.

How could Batman, who has eyes and ears all over Gotham, not know about the little scandal between the two Waynes?He just didn't expect Brucey to know so soon - obviously a few days ago he was a person who didn't even bother to read the newspaper!

But Bruce can only pretend not to know: "Is it...?" How did he never know that Bruce's imagination is so rich?Even Stark can think of taking over!

"I think you probably think too much," Bruce tried to pull back Brucey Piaoyuan's imagination, "Our relationship is really not as good as you think."

"...and he's straight." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Bruce realized that Bruce would not accept such an excuse.

Sure enough: "Really?"

Brussie looked questioningly: "Or do you just think he's a straight man?"

"You know, everyone thinks Bruce Wayne is a straight man." And Bruce molested Brucey when the two met for the first time, and invited him to be his lover.

Ah this.

Bruce choked, feeling for the first time what it would be like to shoot himself in the foot.It has been so long, why does Bruce still remember it so clearly?

"In short, be careful when you get along with him." Brucey concluded.By the way, from the perspective of a doctor, I warned, "If you really see the right eye, remember to take protective measures."

"..."

"Thanks." Bruce smirked, "I thought I was more experienced than you in this regard?"

Brucey's gaze became a little strange, like probing, but also relieved.Bruce was taken aback by him, and he couldn't figure out what was going on in the man's little head.

After a while, Brucey said, "That's good."

"..."

For the first time, Bruce felt that Bruce was so difficult to communicate.

However, the culprit didn't have the slightest sense of having said something wrong. After watching Bruce take a few deep breaths, he was finally discouraged: "I'll go out for a while."

"... Stark really doesn't have that kind of thinking." Bruce still couldn't help but argue for the innocent richest man in New York—Tony is too miserable, he just checked the information for himself, and was blamed in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Iron Man doesn't know this yet.

Bruce didn't respond, and didn't know if he believed it or not.Bruce glanced back at Brucey, and left uncomfortably.

Although it's the weekend, he still has a lot of things to do.After all, as a person with two identities, as long as he wants to work, there are countless things he can do.

But before that, he had to make a phone call.

Unlike the Stark family who suddenly made a fortune, the Wayne family has a long history, which means that Bruce will know some secrets that only the old family will know.

For example, United States Liquor.

This distillery, which uses bourbon whiskey as its main product on the surface, is actually a secret agent base with the mission of maintaining peace—this is a secret agent organization funded and established by the nobles during the war. cooperate.So much so that even most government officials don't even know the existence of this organization.

As a junior of the former capital injector, Bruce has some say in this organization.Some intelligence that is not easy to investigate, Bruce will occasionally entrust them to investigate.

"Cabernet Sauvignon is not a wine," he said with ease.

"Hello, what help do you need?" the customer service asked sweetly, not changing the slightest bit because of the code. "

"I have an unknown biological toxin, and I need you to analyze the ingredients." Bruce said, "If possible, it is best to develop a formula for the antidote as soon as possible." The hospitals under Wayne Enterprises are still a little worse.

"After receiving your appeal, there will be someone specially assigned to deal with your appeal."

Bruce hung up the phone, staring at the blacked-out screen and meditating—if the United States can't find any results, I'm afraid we can only go directly to the organization behind the scenes.Bruce's biggest concern now is that he doesn't know the mechanism of the poisonous hair, if it is some kind of factor that can be manipulated... Threatening the poisonous hair of tens of thousands of people in an instant, even the gods will be afraid of it.

Bruce hoped he was overthinking it.

After the phone call, Bruce put the matter aside for the time being and turned to other matters.

"Damn it!" Tony threw the phone away angrily, snoring, "Why did I just acquiesce!"

He had never had any conversations with Batman involving himself, so how could this guy reveal such a well-kept secret in one word?

"...how does he know me so well?"

There was restlessness in Tony's room.

"Iron Man is not someone who would worry about the Kryptonian invasion! Ha!" He turned around, half-smiling, with a brisk and sarcastic tone, "It sounds like he knows me very well!"

He stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his beautiful big eyes reflecting the bright sky outside the window.Tony just stared at it like this, as if the clouds outside suddenly attracted his attention, without blinking for a long time.

Palladium poisoning was a side effect that Tony didn't anticipate in the first place.No, perhaps he already knew that such a nuclear reaction device would not be such a good thing if it was installed in the body - even if it is not poisoned by heavy metals, it may suddenly leak electricity one day, cause infection, or produce What kind of weird sequelae...

But without that, Anthony Stark would have long since ceased to exist.Tony just can't give up his identity as Iron Man - he can't ignore those cries for help, he can't ignore the pain of ordinary people, he can't pretend that he is an idiot billionaire who doesn't know anything!

Palladium poisoning is not irreversible, as long as he is willing to drop his armor and be Tony Stark.The amount of palladium metal released from the reactor is definitely not up to the standard that can kill people.

Tony couldn't do it.

So knowing that every time the armor is used, it will put a huge burden on the body, and he can't remain indifferent.

He thought he'd gotten over it—Tony Stark wasn't a guy with a lot of friends anyway.Before something really happened, he could properly arrange his few friends.Then... maybe not many people would be sad for a stranger to leave, right?

Tony closed his eyes, pressing the lids with his fingertips.

How can you not care?The whole world loves Stark, isn't it the other way around that Stark loves the whole world?Of course he couldn't bear it——

"Damn Batman," Tony muttered.

"Master Bruce." Alfred caught Bruce who was working overtime in the Batcave.

The butler's expression showed the other party's happy mood: "There are guests visiting today. Let me remind you, it is quite rude for the host to not show up to entertain the guests." For Alfred, anyone who can treat his host He was in a good mood to be brought out of this cold and dank cave.

Like now.

"Visitor?" Bruce looked up. "Who?"

"A friend you know very well." Ah Fu brought him a coat, "You'd better dress up a little, sir."

"???" Bruce was confused.

Who came to visit Wayne and needed him to dress up?Bruce couldn't think of such a 'familiar friend'.

His trust in Alfred made him swallow his doubts, and he obediently followed the butler's instructions to comb his messed up hairstyle, tidy up his clothes, and then put on those expensive jewelry that belonged to Bruce's baby.

Confusion deepened in Bruce's eyes.

——Is he going on a blind date?

Obviously wearing Batman's heavy armor doesn't feel like anything.Because of the overly cautious attitude of the butler, Bruce even felt that the decorations on his body were a bit too heavy...

"Ah Fu, I still have things to do." Bruce struggled, "Brucie is also a Wayne, it's the same to let him go."

"The other party wants to see you by name, Master Bruce." Alfred could not argue.

Bruce had no choice but to follow Alfred to the living room: "Then I can always know who the guest is, right? Alfred?"

"As the host, I can't even know the identity of the guest."

"It's Mr. Anthony Stark." Alfred didn't hide it this time. "He probably came here from New York on purpose to visit you by name."

"he?"

Bruce felt that the body he was forced to wear by the old butler was meaningless.

What does it take to look like Tony Stark?On occasions other than banquets, Stark didn't care about his own attire at all—maybe the other party was wearing a shirt and shorts and sitting in his reception room with slippers on.

"You're not Stark." Alfred blocked Bruce's protest back as if reading his mind, "Let me remind you, you're a Wayne." As a Wayne, traditional etiquette education is what he engraves something to the bone.

Even if Bruce is often late and leaves early, and his reputation is not good, Alfred will not let him wear a vest to meet guests.

Brucey was already sitting next to Tony talking to him.

Bruce saw the two people who seemed to be talking happily through the door, and couldn't help thinking of Bruce's speculation about Tony——

I suspect that Stark has plans for him, and he can talk and laugh with him like this on the surface...

Sure enough, Brucey is the real Wayne, right?

The author has something to say: I'm sorry QwQ, I was arrested by my family today, so I didn't have time to write rpg_(:з」∠)_ Now make up

****The following is the rpg game time****

The Gotham Knights have been in a state of distress recently - a certain force has recently changed a person in power, and all kinds of small moves have been made, but the various clues he got are false and false, so that people can't see the real purpose of the other party.

In addition to those lunatics who specialize in trouble with Batman, there are many ordinary patients in the Arkham Mental Hospital.

You sent people to quietly transfer these patients, and at the same time, you have no confidence in whether the disturbing clues you left behind can really hold Batman - that's the world's number one detective!

Fortunately, your lucky aura is not off the chain this time.

The night you got everything ready to blow up Arkham, you got an invitation to a party from Wayne.

you……

a- At a critical juncture, it is better not to make extra troubles.Don't reply and don't go.

b- You want to sit in the center and witness Arkham setting off fireworks... Express regret and admiration to Wayne, but don't go.

c- You may be on Batman's blacklist after tonight, seize the last chance and go!

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