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

"What is the connection between you and Colvin? What purpose do you want to use him for?"

Dr. Killian couldn’t help laughing at the nearly roaring inquiry from the top of his head. The loose hair in the fight made him no longer look like the original elite, but rather a lunatic——

"We smart people are always like this. We think too much and are too complicated, but we tend to avoid the most correct answer."

"That bastard Bruce Wayne entrusted you, right? I knew he had neither the courage, nor the strength, nor the confidence!"

"One side is a daddy, and the other side is an outsider. Anyone with a discerning eye should know who to help, right?"

Seeing Dr. Killian flicking his eyes around, Bruce Wayne frowned, bent his knees and slammed into the opponent's abdomen - of course he knew how to make criminals behave.

At this moment, the embarrassed man under him suddenly fixed his eyes on a certain position, "Fire, dear, it's time to send this black mouse with wings on the road!"

Bruce Wayne turned his head sharply, but he didn't receive any bullets, only two hands held him down from different positions, almost tearing him off Dr. Killian's body forcefully.

The man raised his eyes and met a pair of metal masks that faintly glowed with blue light.

Nobody knows what it's been through. The otherwise ostentatious paint job is full of scratches and explosion marks, like it was picked up from some garbage dump...bad metal.

Although he would usually call these things broken copper and iron, but——

"Why are you wearing Iron Man's armor?" It was so badly damaged.

As a very vigilant person, Bruce Wayne's bat computer has long been filled with materials related to the Avengers.

It was precisely because of this that he knew that the battle armor in front of him was newly developed by Tony Stark. At that time, the man sent a tweet in a flat manner.

While confirming the performance of this battle suit to destroy giant mountains with one shot, that tweet also modestly called it "a gadget made at random", a proper Stark-style Versailles.

All in all, Tony Stark took great care of this armor.For inventors, every creation is their child, and he will never allow his things to become like this.

By the way, didn't the previous information say that Dr. Killian and Tony Stark had a festival?Maybe Alfred should look it up.

Bruce Wayne deflected the steel suit's outstretched hand with the barbs on his arm armor, and then elbowed the reactor on the suit's chest - the power source of Tony Stark's suit.

The strength of the man's hand was great, and when he hit it for the second time, Ke Wen saw a warning sign appear on the virtual screen in front of him: the wear level of the armor had reached 90.00%.

It's absolutely impossible to go on like this, and we have to make a quick decision.

He hugged Bruce Wayne's arm with both hands, and finally found to his surprise that even though his hands were covered with steel armor, he could still barely wrap around the other's forearm.

Ke Erwen pushed the opponent back with some difficulty, but the man's body reaction ability is too strong, and he can change his posture at any time if his center of gravity is slightly unstable. Cloak, pull the belt one dragon.

When the omnipotent belt was torn off in half, there was a clear and recognizable "tearing" sound suddenly in the huge space.

The tights attached to the belt were torn wide.The half of the Kevlar fiber that lost the anchor began to slide down, even revealing the small half of the tight thigh and the dormant tendons of the next month.

In past battles, this level of suit damage was nothing to Bruce Wayne.but now……

The man glanced into the head of the steel suit, as if he could see the young man's eyes suddenly widening behind the two thin metal plates and his gaze unconsciously shifting away.

Bruce Wayne froze, and at the same time, Dr. Killian's words came from not far away, "This is a flaw, the palm cannon of this suit should still work, right? Aim at his head!"

Colvin did jump at the chance, too.

He bypassed Batman standing there, and instead pulled Dr. Killian who had broken several bones from the ground, and ran towards the gate with a very clear purpose.

Just as he was about to pass through the gate, the metal claw hooked Dr. Killian's belt at a tricky angle, and Batman was holding the other end of the claw.

Accompanied by the sound of the grappling gun shrinking, the distance between Batman and the two men became shorter and shorter, and the gloves with sharp claws were about to grab the calf of the steel suit.

Ke Wen turned his head quickly, and completed the process from aiming to shooting in just a few minutes.

This shot splashed a huge amount of smoke and dust in the banquet venue. In the black smoke, Batman, who was also dressed in black, was nowhere to be seen for a long time, but the grapple rope connecting the three of them was broken.

After an unknown amount of time, there was an indistinct sound from the smoke.

"Are you alright, master?" Alfred's voice came from the originally chaotic communicator.

"I'm fine, that palm shot missed."

Bruce Wayne moved his palm, and the grappling hook in his hand had been blown out long ago. Even the hand that was holding the wooden warehouse had a vague sense of tearing, "What did you find?"

"Tony Stark's villa was attacked this morning. Two steel suits that should have been displayed outside were missing, and the whereabouts of Tony Stark, who was supposed to be inside, is unknown."

"understood."

Things were not too different from what he had imagined, and it was far from the worst.

"Also, according to your request, I searched all over the Internet for monitoring, and finally found this."

Alfred sent an extremely blurry surveillance screenshot.In the picture, the immature young man with maple syrup hair is holding Dr. Killian's shoulder affectionately, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"This surveillance was generated three years ago."

This time Bruce Wayne was silent for a little longer, and Alfred had to confirm again, "Master?"

"No big problem."

The man looked down at his universal belt, which had been torn off in half.The cell phone belonging to Bruce Wayne is hidden in a compartment inside, and that compartment has been ringing non-stop since just now.

After hesitating for a while, he took the mobile phone out of it, but hung up immediately after seeing the content in the contact column.

The caller seemed to be a female model, one of his shields when he attended the banquet.Almost after this banquet, the two of them broke up, but the woman kept pestering her, trying to mend the relationship that was not real from the beginning.

"It's just an outsider." Bruce Wayne replied to Alfred, and then hung up the phone without hesitation.

But he didn't put the phone away immediately, but just swipe up the content on the screen, and finally stopped on another person's name.

Only when he heard the sound of the phone being connected, the man realized that he seemed to have dialed the string of numbers.

Under the grip of the bat glove, the high-tech mobile phone seems a bit too fragile, full of sense of disobedience.Just when the man was hesitating whether to hang up the phone, the person on the other side had already made a choice for him——

With two beeps, the call was cut off.

Bruce Wayne: "..."

In these almost negligible fractions of a second, even Batman was stunned for a moment—whether it was Bruce Wayne or Batman, the chances of being hung up were extremely small.

This made him suddenly think of what Dr. Killian said before: one side is a daddy, and the other side is an outsider.

The female model he had broken up with was an outsider to him, and so was he to Colvin.

The tongue that has been praised by countless ladies, can sweep the knotted cherry stems across the teeth, and can still smell the faint smell of rust and the smell of toothpaste in Ke Wen's mouth that is about to dissipate——

"Alfred, help me find the trace left by Tony Stark."

The troubled New York rich man couldn't just disappear or die so easily, and as long as Tony Stark is alive, that person will definitely be able to find the almost scrapped steel armor worn by Colvin.

——Although he doesn't want to admit it, Tony Stark is the maker of these scraps of iron after all.

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Inside Dr. Killian's car

"So, this armor can actually fly?" Ke Wen, who was sitting on the co-pilot, stretched sideways and poked the steel armor in the back seat.

"That's right, it's a multifunctional weapon! Now you know how reckless you were just now? You just manipulated it as if you were playing with a cheap toy robot. Even the palm cannon can't fire well!"

Dr. Killian stared at his son fiercely while turning the steering wheel, and finally he couldn't help touching the wound on his face, "Just hold on, I can kill another superhero today after Iron Man Yes! If that’s the case, it’s worth it even if you’re injured! Look at that big black mouse, it came here while it was dark, No. 1 in the black hand! Your daddy’s teeth are about to be knocked out! Hey, it hurts so much died!"

"Iron Man?" Ke Wen subconsciously ignored the point of the second half of the sentence, and only intercepted part of the content, "Have you finally killed him! It sounds very powerful!"

Before the words could finish, Dr. Killian stepped on the brakes, not only because his car happened to be out of gas and there was a gas station next to it, but also because of Kervin's attitude.

I don't know why, but he always feels that his son is acting very strange now, he is so cute!Not only did he not object to taking him home, but he also learned to blow rainbow farts.

If that's all the brat learned from Bruce Wayne, then... maybe it's worth it.But it was unnecessary to continue to be involved with that man.

"By the way, that Wayne called you just now, and I hung up for you." Dr. Killian showed his son.

"Should be." Ke Wen nodded seriously, "Just make sure he is still alive."

Dr. Killian: "..."

Although I don't know why his son wants to confirm that Bruce Wayne is alive-wouldn't it be better for that annoying man to die? !But after thinking about it, I felt that in terms of the sticky state of the two of them before, this is already very good.

In the end, he nodded approvingly, and after explaining a few words to Ke Wen, he got out of the car and chatted with the staff at the gas station.

In just a few minutes, Dr. Killian opened the door again, inserted the car key back, restarted the engine, and then looked at his son in the passenger seat, "Where did we just talk?"

Half a sound, no response.

The man finally turned his head, and what he saw was the empty passenger seat.After being dazed for a few minutes, he looked towards the back seat as if he had suddenly thought of something. Sure enough, the steel armor that was almost scrapped and brought back by Dr. Killian as a trophy was also gone.

"Dait!" He thumped the steering wheel, and suddenly regretted showing off how to use the steel armor to Ke Wen before, "That little bastard who never changes!"

But Ke Wen, who was in the armor of steel, didn't feel so relaxed.

In fact, the moment the steel armor's flight mode was turned on, the entire armor lost control.As if it was attracted by some signal, it headed towards a remote and inaccessible place.

The extremely low temperature cast a layer of mist in front of Ke Wen's eyes, and the white snow almost occupied everything in front of him.Through a crooked road sign, Ke Wen knew that he had reached Rose Hill, Tennessee.