[Comprehensive Anglo-American] To be a king can save the world

Bruce has been unable to concentrate on continuing to work since Ryan left yesterday.

Bruce thought for a long time, and finally made his own decision, he wanted to reject Ryan.

As Ryan said, Batman's disciples are already very powerful. They have their own forces and can replace Batman and continue to maintain the justice of Gotham at night.

But Batman will not let them go and leave Gotham, because he belongs to Gotham.

He wasn't sure that a life away from fighting and excitement was what he wanted, and since Bruce Wayne was born, his life had never been dull.

Or maybe he was born wanting to stay away from the crimes of Gotham just because of his powerlessness to the crimes of Gotham, the place he wants to stay is still Gotham, he just hopes that Gotham can one day allow him to be stable , Live away from fighting.

A psychiatrist once asked him in front of his face whether Batman was attracted to violence and crime during the long process of fighting criminals.

Batman also often asks himself this question in his heart.

Until now, he can tell himself for sure.

Yes, he was drawn to violence.

Compared with Bruce Wayne who died of illness in his old age, Batman will only die in a corner of Gotham.

This is Batman, and he will always be Batman, not Bruce Wayne.

Batman never shirks his responsibilities.

He had heard the muffled panting and Dick's husky voice already when he was still on the stairs.

Immediately, Bruce stepped forward, suppressing the sound of footsteps. He was fascinated by the things in front of him. Dick didn't notice Bruce's arrival at all. Ryan did, but he couldn't break free from Dick's hand.

So he was caught by Bruce.

Hearing Bruce's angry voice, Ryan and Dick both turned their heads to look.

Ryan's sweat-soaked hair stuck to his forehead, his eyes were blurred, the corners of his eyes were red, and his plump lips were red and moist. I don't know if it was the red corners of the opera actors who sang ditty songs or the corners of his eyes redder.

Leanne was leaning against the door, hunched over, fingers caught in Dick's hands and kissed.

Compared with Ryan's miserable appearance of being bullied, Dick didn't seem to have changed at all. He closed his eyes to put away the tumbling emotions and desires in his eyes.

"Good afternoon, Bruce." Dick greeted Ryan calmly.

Bruce glanced at Dick, who was still holding Ryan's hand, without speaking.

It can only be seen from his expressionless face and clenched fists that he suppressed the anger, how angry Bruce is now.

Ryan Brea put his chin on Ryan's shoulder and tilted his head to stare at Bruce. After a few seconds, he sneered with unknown meaning, which gave Ryan a bad feeling.

In the next second, the sharp teeth left a tooth mark on the back of his neck.

Inevitably, Ryan let out a muffled groan suppressing the pain, which didn't sound like it was in much pain.

This muffled snort completely disrupted the present uncertain stability, Bruce's clamoring momentum was overwhelming, and Dick was not to be outdone.

Bruce wanted to control his anger, his anger had never done him any good, his anger had cost him his Dick, his anger had cost him his Jason, his Damian.

Nothing, he thought, could make him angry.

He already knew Dick's obsession with Ryan Brea, he shouldn't be angry, he should understand Dick.

The fact is, a burst of great anger almost consumed all his rationality. It was a combination of jealousy, anger at being betrayed, or other negative emotions.

He couldn't stop his eyes from falling on Dick's and Ryan's intersecting hands.

It was obviously his.

He didn't know where his anger came from.

Obviously he was just using Ryan to cut off Dick's last thought of Ryan Brea, yes, that's it.

Because Lai Anming knew that he wanted to cut off Dick's thoughts through him, he and Dick were still entangled.

So the reason he was angry was because Ryan betrayed him.

"What are you doing?" Bruce growled, suppressing his anger.

Dick smiled gently, without taking Bruce's anger into his eyes at all. He raised Ryan's left hand and showed Bruce the ring that was extremely dazzling in the sun.

He said, "We're trying on rings."

Following Dick's voice, Bruce's string called reason also snapped, and he quickly stepped forward and snatched Ryan's hand from Dick's hand, holding Ryan tightly. An's wrist was so strong that Ryan couldn't help but let out two groans of pain.

"Dick Grayson," Bruce warned Dick in a low voice.

"He's my fiancée, your little mom, not your Ryan Brea, and this is the last time I remind you."

After saying this, Bruce unscrewed Ryan's door, grabbed Ryan into the room, and slammed the door shut in front of Dick.

After the door closed, the smile on Dick's face began to fade, and he stared at the door with a cloudy expression.

Before today, he knew that Bruce didn't like Ryan. Although Bruce always liked to show an ambiguous attitude of love with Ryan, Bruce also gave Ryan enough authority and identity, and even took him around in front of the media. Turn, as if there is really such a deep love between them.

But Dick can see from the details that the two are not in love, not from the details revealed by Bruce, who is impeccable.

But Tim Drake, Tim always thinks more than everyone else and is smarter than everyone else.

If Ryan was really with Bruce, he would have been the first to object, yet Tim has no objection to their relationship, which proves that it wasn't enough of a threat for Tim to perceive the Batcave .

Then this story is probably false.

But today Bruce was indeed angry because of their behavior. He clearly saw the conspicuous emotion in Bruce's gray-blue eyes. The anger of being betrayed reflected more jealousy. He was jealous of Dick, jealous crazy.

Only one thought echoed in Dick's mind, and he lowered his eyes slightly.

If Bruce fell in love with Ryan, would he still fight Bruce?

After entering the room, Bruce immediately threw off Ryan, who was thrown staggeringly, and the thighs that had just been touched by the demon were even softer, and he fell directly on the soft wool carpet.

Ryan tried his best to calm down the body captured by the gangsters. Fortunately, the demon could only follow Dick, otherwise, Ryan would choose to directly expose the demon's existence and kill him.

He has no interest in being harassed by another 'creature' who has nothing to do with the mission in front of the target.

Ryan supported the soft quilt with one hand, trying to stand up, his instinct clamored to keep him away from the current Bruce.

However, Bruce didn't give Ryan time to breathe. He squatted down, bent his knees and pressed Ryan's abdomen, and forced him to the ground. He reached out and grabbed Ryan's left hand. Regardless of Ryan's struggle, the rough fingers grabbed Pulling the ring tightly around the phalanx outward.

The ring got stuck at the joint of Ryan's ring finger first, Bruce just stopped for a moment, then pulled the ring out forcefully, the ring scratched a bloodstain on Ryan's ring finger.

Bruce squinted at the small silver ring, and wiped away the blood stains on the inside with his fingers.

This ring seems simple, but it is actually quite intricate and exquisite, and the way of making it is very familiar. It is made by craftsmen who specialize in making weapons for the Bat family.

That's why Dick came to Bruce to ask for the contact information of the craftsman in the Batcave in a roundabout way.

This ring is written in flowing cursive script with the names of two people, Ryan Brea and Dick Grayson, may love see the sea dry up.

It's Dick's word.

This was more like a declaration of victory, and Bruce's anger that had just subsided was rising again.

Bruce threw the ring into the trash can, and he stared condescendingly at Ryan below him. The beret had been lost for a long time, and the long white hair slanted out like a waterfall, blooming a silvery white flower scattered on the ground.

The sweater was pulled back a little to reveal the firm abdomen that rises and falls with breathing. The abdomen is full of fingerprints visible to the naked eye, all over the abdomen. There are especially many pinch marks on the waist side. The blue and purple ones are left by Bruce before. These are flushed The traces are obviously left behind.

Bruce's eyes darkened. Only Dick and Ryan were there just now. It is obvious who left these marks.

However, Ryan still had that indifferent look on his face, did he know that the redness at the end of his eyes had faded away?Those red eyes, which were always indifferent and withdrawn, were also covered by the color of water, and became plain and attractive.

There was no sign or reason for the anger, Bruce lowered his head and was almost face to face with Ryan, Ryan frowned, the crimson in the corners of his eyes did not fade in the slightest, on the contrary, he was even more in full bloom when he was angry with Bruce.

Bruce pulled off the ring with great force, and Ryan's ring finger is still hurting like hell, as if the bone was crushed.

So-Ryan also exploded straight away, and while he's always been extremely friendly with Bruce, that doesn't mean he has to be a softie.

It is undeniable that he is also Batman, a violent madman in the name of 'revenge'.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Ryan growled.

The surrounding air became distorted by his anger, black mist filled the room, and the overhead light bulb snapped and fell on Bruce.

Bruce didn't care at all, he stared at Ryan, his eyes deepened, and then suddenly, he kissed Ryan down, or rather, it shouldn't be a kiss.He bit Ryan's lip, forcefully pried off the crown, invaded and swept his mouth like a wild beast, and at the same time reached into Ryan's clothes.

Compared with this fierce kiss, Bruce's hand movements were very gentle, not at all as fierce as that night, and Ryan was very comfortable serving him.

After one time.

Bruce pinched Ryan's chin forcefully, almost making a mark, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I accept the proposal you said."

He saw that after he finished saying this, Ryan's eyes lit up like phosphorous fire.

It shouldn't be like this.What are you talking about, you should reject him.

"Never see Dick Grayson again."

Ryan stared at Bruce's serious face and smiled, his voice became hoarse and lazy after being washed by the drug. "good."

He stretched out his hands to hold Bruce's face, and Bruce took off Ryan's fingers and kissed them delicately.