The bat's family Wayne [Comprehensive British and American]

Bruce: "..."

Holding the business card in his hand, he felt that the man in front of him might be sick.

Brucey had doubts about Bruce's emotional evaluation before, but now he only felt that Bruce was worthy of being his peer, and even his evaluation of people was exactly the same as his own!

In addition, I also believed in the statement that Stark had a crush on Bruce.Brucey looked critically at each other.

Too short, too arrogant, and not my favorite black hair and blue eyes.He stared at the top of Stark's head for a second time, thinking that the only good thing about Stark was his thick hair, at least he didn't have any signs of baldness-so what?They Wayne is not bald either!

Regardless of gender, people standing next to Bruce must at least be gentle and considerate,

Bruce knocked Tony out in a split second.However, out of upbringing, he did not refuse the business card offered by the other party.

Bruce accepted the business card generously: "Okay."

"..."

Tony is not as natural as Brucey.Usually, he and Bruce are used to poaching each other, but when he came to hand over his business card, even he himself felt that his behavior was a bit... Bah, Tony Stark is aboveboard, why should I feel guilty!

He must have never expected Brucey to accept the business card so readily, which surprised him a little.That's right, that's it.

Tony was silent for a moment, and found his own reason:

Since he is a clone, he is probably not familiar with the ways of the world.The other party looked quite young, and his biological age might not be one year old.

Thinking about it this way, Tony's gaze at Bruce became softer, and he spurned Bruce even more in his heart - even such a small baby can be used.Geez, Bruce Wayne.

He sighed a few times in his heart, and now there was no psychological burden at all.

Anyway, he, Tony Stark, just wanted to give the little clone another option.It was a matter of having a clear conscience, so what a guilty conscience!

He was natural, and even invited Bruce to take a walk in the little flower bed.

The two returned to the banquet hall one after the other.

Bruce stood in the corner, but the effect was no different from standing in the center of the crowd.In such a short period of time, Brucey noticed that many eyes that revealed the desire to talk stopped on Bruce.

Just for a moment, Bruce turned his head like a master who could perceive his eyes, and raised his glass to Bruce from afar, showing a smile.

Tony stood by and watched.The little clone seemed to have a tacit understanding with Wayne. As soon as he entered the banquet hall, he found Wayne huddled in a corner, and flirted with him.

He grew more and more worried.

I wanted to say something bad about Wayne, but I remembered somewhere I had seen it before, "Little couples in love don't listen to negative comments", and immediately swallowed the words again.It's okay if you don't listen, but if it has the opposite effect...

Anyway, according to Wayne's style, he might change his mind after a while.He comforted himself that when the time came, he would pick up the little clone and take good care of it. How could any emotional wound not be healed?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Brucey, a silly little boy, smiling at Wayne.

"Goodbye, Mr. Stark." The little clone said, and returned to Bruce without looking back.

Bruce's expensive sports car drives slowly through downtown traffic.Because Bruce doesn't have a driver's license in this world, Bruce is in the driver's seat.

The co-pilot's soft leather seat supported the tired muscles after standing for a long time, allowing Bruce to relax.He looked out the window, rediscovering the thoughts Tony had interrupted.

Bruce was also thinking about his own business.

For a month, Bruce felt that Bruce probably had some clues about his second identity—as long as the other party really paid attention to the company's financial statements, it might not be difficult to find the unidentified funds.

Even if Bruce really didn't pay attention to this, the difficulty of controlling the smooth operation of Wayne Enterprises may make him realize that Bruce Wayne is not a straw bag in the true sense-although Bruce Wayne often sleeps in meetings and is late Leaving early and absent from work, he was indeed the one who was handling the affairs of Wayne Enterprises.

Bruce made no secret of his business talent, but Bruce had never seen this side of him.

If the slight abnormality of Wayne Enterprises can be explained by 'Bruce has no interest in managing property', the abnormal work and rest time cannot be simply explained by 'busy with dating'.As long as Bruce is paying attention, it is easy to find that he rarely stays out all night with women.

Would a normal person stay out at night for no reason every day, and then sleep until the sun was up?

and also……

Bruce's expression gradually became tense.

It was the first time he met such a "suspicious person" who could get along with him day and night. After thinking about it, he only felt that there were loopholes everywhere, and he could be caught by Bruce at any time.

He glanced at Brucey.The peers from another world were still staring out the window, not knowing what they were looking at.Or... what are you thinking?

The signal light turned from green to red, Bruce stopped the car and watched the crowd slowly cross the zebra crossing.

"What are you thinking?" Bruce turned his head suddenly.

"Huh?" Bruce was taken aback, lowering his eyes to hide his surprise.

The traffic light changed color just at this moment, and the sports car let out a low roar and smoothly merged into the traffic ahead.

Only then did Bruce turn his gaze to Bruce's, meeting those blue eyes through the rearview mirror.

In just a few seconds, the man had already calmed down, with a smile in his eyes: "What did you say?"

Bruce stared at him for a moment, and Bruce looked back at him, the smile in his eyes gradually becoming a little puzzled over time.He looked as if he couldn't be more normal.The strange emotions that Bruce saw just now seemed to be an illusion that happened by chance—that's right, the two of them were basically together tonight, if something happened that made Bruce unhappy, how could he not know?

"It's nothing." Bruce looked forward, "Drive seriously."

Bruce raised an eyebrow.Before he could say anything, Bruce turned back by himself.

"I'm thinking……"

"Zi Zi, Zi Zi—" There was a messy electric sound suddenly in the car, as if the radio signal was not good.The two looked at the radio in surprise at the same time.

The radio hadn't been turned on at all before, and when he heard such a voice suddenly, Bruce's first thought was: This car needs to be repaired.But he soon realized that Bruce probably wouldn't choose to repair the car—where the other party's financial resources were, the most likely thing was to buy another one?

Compared to his surprise, the expression on Bruce's face was much more serious.

As Batman, his first reaction was not that there was a problem with the radio, but—

"You're not the only one."

The indistinct sound was accompanied by the sound of electric current, bringing an extremely ominous feeling.

For a split second, Bruce's expression was as stern as Batman's.Brucey turned his head and wanted to say something, but was taken aback by the man's stern expression that looked like the end of the world.

"What's the matter?" He was dumbfounded, and the question on his lips turned into a consolation, "Maybe it's just a prank..."

Bruce was not so optimistic.

The sound of electric current on the radio was still buzzing.As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the engine of the sports car made a low hum, and he passed several cars in front of him in an instant.

It never occurred to Bruce that Bruce would be a hidden racer.The expensive sports car experienced extreme speed and extreme slowness within ten seconds. When the car drifted and stopped near the entrance of the commercial square, Brucey had just stretched out his hand to hold his heaving chest.

"Could you at least give me a signal—" he grumbled, his voice trailing off instinctively when he saw Bruce's expression.He followed Bruce's gaze to the billboard hanging high beside the square.

The radio was still buzzing, as if echoing it, and the billboards were flickering with chaotic blotches.

"You're not the only one," the voice on the radio repeated.

"This..." Bruce looked at Bruce, and confirmed his guess from the other's stern expression - the reason why the radio station and the billboard had problems at the same time was the same.His face was ugly: "Is this a new operation of some terrorist organization?"

Bruce glanced at him and said in a heavy tone, "I hope so."

His tone sounded very different from usual, Batman's tone.Fortunately, the incident happened suddenly, and Brucey didn't have the energy to care about such details.

While speaking, a blurry pattern finally appeared on the flickering snowflake screen.

Vaguely in human form.

"One of our citizens has taken refuge on your planet." The vague figure twisted, weird and terrifying, like a living skeleton, "Please return it to me."

After finishing speaking, he was silent for a moment, as if to give someone a buffer time, only the sound of electric current still sounded, quietly adding a bit of horror to the scene.

"The following sentence, Karl-El listen carefully—"

"You are limited to surrender within 12 hours, or you will bear the consequences."

The figure on the billboard disappeared, only the words 'You are not the only one' were still flashing.

"..."

silence.

Whether it was inside or outside the car, people fell into a short-term stagnation by coincidence.

"...is it an alien?" Brucey cast a blank look, his tone full of uncertainty.

"Aliens," Bruce repeated.

Compared with Brucey, who is not yet in the situation, he looks much more decisive.

Bruce stepped on the accelerator, and quickly passed through the still stationary vehicles, leading Bruce to a building.

"Under this building is the largest air-raid shelter in the city." He succinctly said, "Go down through the safe passage and wait inside."

There was a weight in Bruce's arms, a small package that Bruce stuffed.

"Don't come out. I'll come to you as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he manipulated the door on Brucey's side to lift.

The door opened, only to hear the noise outside.The crowd was discussing a lot, and they hadn't fully digested the huge amount of information.

"Wow—"

The chaotic discussions were suddenly replaced by exclamations, and Bruce looked up.

It was getting late, and the sky was originally a dull blue, but at this time it was suddenly broken by a bright circle of light.The huge spaceship is suspended in the sky, silently declaring the threat from aliens.Such a sight makes it hard not to think of the Sword of Damocles.

Bruce's face is also not good.

He pushed Brucey: "Go."

"boom."

A string of dazzling flames dragged across the sky, and the golden and red humanoid mecha hovered in the sky, and raised its middle finger towards the sky far away: "Go to your alien!"

The human figure is majestic: "People on earth are not easy to mess with!"

The familiar voice spread through the crowd below, and Brucey couldn't believe it: "What is that?" Why is there Stark's voice?

Bruce glanced at him and said succinctly, "That's Iron Man."

The author has something to say: - Tony Playboy Mode Stark

——Bat: It’s a second child who likes to wear strange shells

——Tony Superhero Mode Stark

- Bat: That's Iron Man

Nini:? ? ? ? ?Offended, angry!

A text for everyone in Anli Jiyou: "The Shoebill Stork Is Passing by"

Nana's writing has always been super sweet, super healing and super warm~ Cough, if I accidentally googled, I might be secretly picking up her draft box hehehe

Here is the introduction:

They started fighting.

A shoebill passed by and took the shield away.

...take the kryptonite spear.

... Take away the professor.

...to take the brains of a London detective.

Grab the batcloak, grab the red cape, grab the steel helmet, grab the red hood...

New toys for the Shoebill continue to be added——

It takes both pros and cons.

After talking about Chaoying, talk about Super Reverse.

Arkham, Hydra, Lex Group, Rogue Gang, British Government...

Victims of the variant Shoebill continue to rise today.

*****

In the war between New York Tin Can and the richest man in Gotham, who will get the custody of Stork?

Hydra and Arkham, where is the best paradise?

Dazed: "Da?" Can't you have all of them?