[Comprehensive British and American] The son of the villain does not want to inherit the family busi

The roof of the banquet was smashed in the next moment, and a lady in a leather jacket jumped in from above.The moment his feet stepped on the ground, two potholes were punched out of the hard marble slab.

But she didn't care, she just walked towards Bruce Wayne purposefully with her long legs, and from Ke Wen's perspective, she could vaguely see the very iconic flashing lights on the other's legs red light.

——This person is one of the many experimental subjects created by Dr. Killian when he was experimenting with the Extremis virus.However, due to various reasons, they failed to reach the perfect state, and in the end they could only be used as consumables.

At this moment, the young man finally raised his head that had been lowered all the time. He turned his head to look at Bruce Wayne, but found that his contract partner was motionless—this feeling was not so much like the other rich people around him not reacting, but rather like It is a kind of ease in which everything is under control.

Compared to usual, this is just so wrong.

Colvin counted down the series of anomalies that Bruce Wayne had produced since the appearance of Dr. Killian, and connected them together, and finally came to a conclusion-this rich man simply played too hard for the contract.

But this is not acting. No matter how real you act, it doesn't mean you can fight!

Thinking of this, Ke Wen couldn't help but glanced at the man's waist and abdomen for several times, not sure if he was injured, and finally decided to remind him, "That man was injected with something similar to me..."

As soon as the words lingering in his throat came out, Ke Wen felt a particularly sharp gaze poking at himself——it came from Dr. Killian.

The young man's shoulders trembled, and his mouth closed when he was about to say something, like a child caught by his parents doing bad things.But even so, he kept signaling to the man beside him with his eyes, hoping that he would retreat in the face of difficulties.

"I know."

Bruce Wayne looked down at him, wondering if it was because he was too involved in the drama, the man's tone was very convincing, but his actions were completely opposite to his words.

He grabbed Ke Wen's hand all the way down, and this time the young man really felt the explosive ups and downs under the shirt.Although there are some uneven scars on it, it feels very good in the hand.

Ke Wen subconsciously pinched and pressed, focusing on "taking care" of the places he cared about before.While doing this, he also observed the man's expression.The corners of the other party's lips tended to be slightly raised, and it really didn't look like they were bruised.

— Anyway, this is good news.

But at a certain moment, the touch of his hands suddenly changed, as if he had reached a strange dividing line.

Ke Wen touched it again in disbelief, and then felt that something was separating his fingertips.Only then did he look down, and saw his hand pressed impartially on... Bruce Wayne's belt buckle.

"Click"

Accompanied by an obviously not light sound, Ke Wen felt that he probably, probably, maybe because of surprise and a little bit of panic, he broke the little metal under his hand.

He hurriedly pulled that thing up a bit, trying to remedy it as much as possible.This is not just because of the issue of compensation, but because——

If the belt buckle fell off, his benefactor would probably lose face by dropping his trousers in public...

Ke Wen pulled a bit too hard, and even loosened the belt tightly wrapped around Bruce Wayne's waist, the buckle came out of the hole, and the well-fixed belt slipped out.

It didn't fall off, though.

This situation is completely unreasonable, unless——

The young man spread his palms, and found that the belt buckle was still there, almost intact.

Ke Wen breathed a sigh of relief, he should have been confident in his power control, but where did that voice just come from?

He glanced to the side very unintentionally, and finally saw Dr. Killian's face so dark that it could almost grind ink and the other's clenched fist.The old father's arm was also tense, and he could vaguely see the veins popping out of it and... the strap of the famous watch that had been broken in half.

Belts have a very special meaning to men, and even have a vaguely ambiguous meaning, which obviously makes Dr. Killian, who is a serious person, feel unacceptable.

If eyes could be turned into knives, the gaze he stared at Bruce Wayne's hand covering the back of Ke Wen's hand was enough to pierce the man's hands and body.

All the test subjects who prioritized Dr. Killian's will obviously also noticed this, she no longer walked like before, but directly destroyed all the things that blocked her path.

The iron table with exquisite cakes was split in two firmly under her snappy palm.Those cut surfaces looked so clean and smooth that those who didn't know thought it was cut with some kind of sharp weapon.

Seeing the test subject coming straight here, Ke Erwen moved uneasily on Bruce Wayne, but his head was pressed and turned back again, his chin rested firmly on the man's broad shoulders.

The other party's slightly rough fingers rubbed on his hand that was still holding the belt buckle, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Baby, sometimes, I still hope that you will be more enthusiastic."

Ke Wen subconsciously felt that this was a request from the donor: pretend to be more enthusiastic and closer to the contract, but now is not the time to discuss this at all, is it?

At this moment, he felt that the man who had just said ambiguous words slipped suddenly.

The movement caused by this was not small, and it was accompanied by a few muffled sounds, but Ke Wen was held firmly by the other party, not even changing his position even a bit.

But young people are still worried.In the process of getting along, he clearly realized that his benefactor was just a rich second generation with a lot of money—in short, a weak, pitiful, helpless and fragile human being.

Colvin wrinkled Bruce Wayne's neatly ironed suit a little. In order to avoid being heard by Dr. Killian, his voice was cautious, "What happened?"

"It's okay, I just slipped and fell."

slipped...?

The young man who was forced to turn his back on the experimental product couldn't control what was happening, and because of the limitation of his perspective, he couldn't see the expression of Bruce Wayne who was close at hand.

From the perspective of other people present, Bruce Wayne had indeed just had a fall, but it was far from the understatement in the man's words.

— After all, it’s not like some playboy can kick a monster that seems to be beyond the range of ordinary people a few meters with a casual fall, right?Even if that's really a coincidence...

"Wayne, I really don't know what kind of luck it is." This is the final evaluation of this matter after a long period of contemplation by other rich people who have already found hidden places and are ready to sit on the well.

But the person who was kicked out obviously didn't think so.

The female experimental subject was kicked directly into the wall, and the severe pain all over her body made her clear: more than one bone in her body was definitely broken.

She supported the ground with some difficulty and stood up again, and rushed up again according to Dr. Killian's request.

The sound of collisions sounded frequently behind him, and just when Ke Wen was about to get used to it, he suddenly caught the extremely small "didi" sound produced by the machine.

The young man guessed that Bruce Wayne had also noticed the abnormality, because the opponent's muscles were tense at this moment.

The man frowned tightly as he looked at the female experimental subject who tried again and again to get close to him regardless of the injury or the cost.

Just when he was about to knock the opponent away with the technique that a playboy could achieve, his body began to fall back due to some external force.

was attacked.

This was the first thought that entered Bruce Wayne's brain, and the detective's instinct immediately urged him to quickly investigate the unstable factors around him according to the level of trust.

In just half a second, he ruled out Dr. Killian, who was extremely far away from him, and the substances that might be hidden in the wall, and then locked his eyes on the person in his arms.

Probably noticing the way Bruce Wayne was looking at him, Colvin suddenly increased the strength of his hands at that moment, overwhelming the people around him.At the same time, the man put his hand on the important part of the young man, and it only takes one blow to make the other party completely incapacitated.

The moment Bruce Wayne's back hit the thick carpet hard, the young man slid on his waist.

The material of the smooth suit kept him sliding down, but he still stubbornly arched upwards and stretched until the top of his hair faintly covered Bruce Wayne's, before he bent down and hugged him with his arms head.

This is undoubtedly a very dangerous action. The number recorded by the bat computer, which symbolizes Ke Wen's maximum arm strength, appeared in Bruce Wayne's brain almost the next moment.

Batman's rationality told him that the opponent could easily crush his brain into a puddle of meat—just like crushing those hidden weapons back then.

But Ke Wen is now tightly attached to him, not much different from before.If one had to pick out a difference, it was that this time it was the youth who took the protective stance.

Colvin pressed his head to his chest, his chin almost resting on the top of his head, like a squirrel huddling with difficulty, hugging a giant pine nut that was bigger than it.

Although this kind of action is a bit funny, and even feels a bit like a mantis arm, but... Bruce Wayne, as a master of martial arts and escape master, knows that the opponent not only blocks every inch of his body as much as possible, but also targets him. Important organs in the body are extra protected.

The next moment, a dull explosion resounded throughout the banquet hall, and the bursting flames were so dazzling that the rich man who looked over there felt blind for a moment.

Bruce Wayne felt the pain, but luckily Batman was used to it.

He raised his face to look at the rare young man above him, but Ke Wen only blinked at him belatedly, even a little slow, and then smiled, even holding his arms tightly Let go, "You don't look too bad."

At this moment, Bruce Wayne saw the current situation clearly, and at the same time, he also understood the purpose of the female experimental subject who tried every means to get close to him-she was instructed to be violent.But he had clearly checked before, and there was nothing on the other party that could explode.

As if thinking of some possibility, the man suddenly stood up.

His leather shoes were deformed by the heat generated by the explosion, and some of them even melted and stuck to the socks, and the feet that were not completely covered by the young man were scratched by sharp objects.But he didn't care about these, he just devoted himself to turning over the youth on his body.

Ke Wen obediently let him fiddle with him, the clothes on his back had been burned long ago, only his slightly red back was exposed—this is what that explosion could do to a body injected with the perfect version of Extremis virus all over.

But Bruce Wayne didn't stop because of this.He put his hands on the young man's hot back, his voice was low and stern, "Do you have any other discomfort?"

The young man frowned in confusion and looked at him several times, as if confirming that the person in front of him was really his benefactor, not his competitor, "God, you know how much you sound like a bat now Are you a hero?"

Bruce Wayne rarely paid attention to him, and just looked at the bloody pieces of meat on the ground—they came from the female experimenter before.He just searched around inside, but he didn't find anything similar to the wreckage of the bomb.

And this made him more sure of another possibility-this kind of bomb was not handed over to the wearer at all, but was brought into the body of the injected person along with the injected liquid, and was left to kill by Killian. A program controlled by the Doctor.

Colvin said before that they had injected similar fluids, does that mean...