Wayne family salted fish daily [Comprehensive British and American]

Because of my skin, I was sentenced tonight without food and cannot appeal.

It’s not really that there is no food, but when my second brother called me to eat, it looked like he wanted to chop me up and throw me into the rice to feed the dogs.

In fact, how could I really let my second brother wear the female version of the bat suit? It's not that I didn't know what to say for a while, so I found an excuse to ease the atmosphere.

After all, if I hadn't held back at that time, I might have jumped up and said some inappropriate words, such as "Wow Jason, you are really miserable, woooooo dad is also miserable, help me, don't be like this Shit superhero!"

What, but I also know that this is not something that I can stop by thinking about it alone.

No one can stop others from fulfilling their ideals, and no one is qualified to do so.

Time flies, especially when I don't have a job.When I came back to my senses, Miss Pepper, who was on a business trip to France for work, had already stopped in front of my boss with a steady and rapid pace, holding a lot of documents in her hand, and said loudly with a "boom". It hit the desk in my boss's studio.

"If you dare to let me do this kind of thing by myself again, I promise you, Tony—"

Miss Pepper stopped talking abruptly, and then stopped, obviously seeing me coming out of the small office with coffee to fish.

Miss Pepper, who looked a little Jason-like at first, blinked, and then walked towards me abruptly.

Super, I won't send it, will I?

Just when I was thinking this, Miss Pepper stopped in front of me, and then said in a tone completely different from when I was talking to my boss: "I'm sorry that this happened to you, Roxy, I hope You have not been affected by this incident."

I'm a little flattered, although Miss Pepper has been taking good care of me during the time I've been working.

But after all, there is still a gap between contact via phone, email, and the Internet. She looks more like a strict boss.Even if you take care of yourself, you still maintain a distance in the workplace.

But Miss Pepper in front of her obviously couldn't bear what happened to her some time ago, and she seemed to think that she was responsible for it, feeling extremely guilty.

So under such circumstances, no matter how much I understand my boss's good intentions...

I was still happy to be comforted by my beautiful sister, and it was a perfect end to my last day of working in Stark Industries.

I also took the job advice given to me by the beautiful Miss Pepper, and listened to her, even though the Santello Company did have bad intentions for Stark Industries.

But my work attitude and ability to handle affairs were beyond her expectations.After all, few people can really force Tony Stark to do what he doesn't want to do.

It sounds like I should even get some kind of earth-shattering award for this honor. After I was praised so much by Miss Pepper, I was even a little dizzy and lost.

After all, even if I don't plan my career as a secretary, Ms. Pepper is well-known in the industry, not to mention getting her praise. Criticisms of the same can cross the threshold of Miss Pepper's house.

That is the special assistant to the president of Stark Industries, who is under one person and over ten thousand people, no, almost in charge of the entire enterprise.

Besides, everyone knows that Tony Stark doesn't like to take care of financial matters, and almost entrusts his secretary, Miss Pepper, to run the business.

In other words, this is the behind-the-scenes CEO who runs Stark Industries, isn't that awesome?

What?Tim is also the CEO?

Can that be the same?Tim is my younger brother. It is impossible for me to admire him and think he is awesome. It is impossible to do it in this life, baaah!

"Why are you smirking like an idiot?" Jason's voice came from my ear, and I suddenly came back to my senses, only to realize that today is my last day to work at Stark Industries.

Although my boss told me that his after-sales service is very good, if there is something I don’t understand about the Iron Armor or if it is accidentally broken, I will come to New York to ask him to repair it.

Anyway, my family can afford the gas money for the helicopter or something.But after today, I will return from the status of a social animal

It belongs to the rich lady.

It's hard to get used to it, do I have no money in my life?Otherwise, why do you still want to go back to work even when you have money?

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With this in mind, I suddenly stood up from the sofa.Even at that moment, I saw my second brother quickly take a step back at a speed that definitely does not belong to a normal human being, as if he didn't react to my movement in an instant, he subconsciously defended himself.

Got it, know you're black? Help the second-generation Robin, don't show off.

I can't put the words black? Gangster and Robin together, you guys are really weird.

While thinking about this, I solemnly said to my second brother: "I think my life is too serious, I have decided, from today onwards I will indulge myself—"

"Too serious?" I saw Jason's eyebrows raised high, and then he swept my door coldly: "Do you want to open the door of your own room to see before you say this?"

It started, it started again.

Ever since Jason lived here, my world has been full of naughty thoughts like a male mother. Even my adoptive mother, Mrs. Vasquez, is not as fond of nagging as Jason, like not stuffing the collected clothes in the closet, Cosmetics are not organized into categories, etc., all of which will attract a criticism and education from Jason. I wonder if this guy has some obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He also talks to furniture!

If it wasn't for my trust in my second brother, I would have called my father and asked him to find someone to see if there is something wrong with my second brother's brain.

But it seems that Jason is the one who cooks every day.So he could almost be equated with my dad—

Food and clothing parents are also parents, we must know how to be grateful, the main reason is that the food is delicious——

I decided to bury his little eccentricity in my heart. In fact, Jason would not talk to furniture in front of me. Basically, I only said a few words secretly when I was fishing for drawings or playing games in the room.

But I can’t stand it now, I’m Captain America who can breathe fire, my body’s functions—including hearing—

It also grew rapidly, that is to say, in fact, Jason thought I didn't hear the furniture conversations, but I heard them all clearly in the room.

Chao, should I ask my father how to solve this problem of too good hearing?

I know my dad is an ordinary person, but doesn't he have a good friend who is not an ordinary person, Mr. Superman?

Wait, speaking of this, I seem to have forgotten something.

"By the way, Bruce said before that you hit a ghost in New York, what about the ghost?" Just as I was trying to think about what important thing I forgot, Jason's voice seemed to open my head, No, it's like giving me a hard punch, Chao, I was supposed to tell my dad about that male ghost that day.

Because there were too many things, and it was the first time to go to the Hall of Justice, I completely forgot about this matter.

overtake……

Although I didn't tell anyone when I recognized who the ghost was.But it's impossible for me to make up my own mind about this kind of thing. I don't know anything about superheroes, let alone that face—that's Captain America's good friend.

Maybe it was my unpredictable expression that was captured by Jason.Otherwise, I couldn't understand why he could see through my disguise in a few seconds, sat up straight, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly with his hands folded as if he was torturing a prisoner: "Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Out."

It wasn't even a questioning uptick, and I thought I could see the cold period following Jason's words.

I hesitated, and after a few seconds, I whispered: "That's right, the day I went to the Hall of Justice, you know?"

Jason said "Yes", and I guess it's impossible for him not to know.After all they had a full 28 trackers on me.

Speaking of which, I haven't settled this matter yet!It's all because Tony told me what Jason had experienced after I found out about it, which really hurt me.

There is no reason to accuse my father and brothers of being too protective.

There are real people who died, there are real people who were buried in the path of justice, and what can I blame them?Are you too afraid that I will die too?

But this account still has to be settled, can't you cheat my father well?I haven't gotten the autograph of Green Lantern yet, and I've always liked him too.

While thinking this in my heart, I glanced at Jason's face.

Damn, since I was kidnapped by Santello and injected with the Extremis virus that can turn me into a human bomb?

Although I became a fire-breathing Captain America who can fight ten.But people in my family were obviously more worried about me.

Whether it's too many trackers, or Jason who obviously has a gang to control but has come all the way to New York just to keep an eye on me.

Isn't this protective desire too strong?Damn it, wouldn't it be easier for me to deal with Sombra in the dark?

But fortunately, my boss said that those trackers have no monitoring effect. Obviously, my family is more focused on finding out where I am than me making troubles, and has left me some free space.

"Roxy?"

"Ah, yes, that is, I wanted to tell my father about the male ghost that day. But I was too busy and I forgot, because I was in a hurry to sign the contract with my boss, and I would have never rushed over if I knew it. , it’s all the Santello company..."

"Talk about the point..."

......

Woo, so fierce.

"That's right, that's it, um."

"I recognize who that male ghost is."

However, Jason who was sitting in front of me didn't look surprised at all. He raised his eyebrows, and his slightly tensed face finally relaxed. My second brother leaned back on the sofa and turned over. Baiyan: "I thought you were going to say something...I didn't expect you to be able to guess it."

What do you mean, he knows?

"From the time the ghost was accepted into the temple by the Supreme Mage, we already knew who he was."

"Captain America naturally knows too."

Chao, only a world that I don't know has appeared, right?