Tyrant Alliance [Comprehensive British and American]

In the end the window was still dirty.

It's the first thought that comes to a hangover's mind upon waking up.

There is a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling windows in front of me, the outside of the window is not completely bright, and the sky is like a piece of royal blue smooth satin.

If you don't look at those handprints.

...At least in the short term, she doesn't want to stand by the window to see the sea view anymore, and even plans to replace the whole piece of one-way glass.

Consciousness is slower to recover than thinking. After all, she is a brain school. Of course, the first thing to recover is consciousness. It is nothing if you have to evaluate a level, and it is a little bit more uncomfortable than after a combat mission.

Don't need to remind her that the other party is an ordinary person in a superhero.

No ordinary person will train all aspects of physical fitness to the limit of human beings. Seriously, why would a strategist have the strength to lift her with one hand.

Aimlessly letting her mind talk to herself, Toni finally used her will to mobilize her sore limbs and tried to move out.

It's good that the people around her haven't woken up yet, because she suddenly doesn't know how to face the so-called moments of tenderness afterwards. On the contrary, she will always get a high degree of mental concentration at this time, which is very suitable for getting into the laboratory.

Definitely not funk.

As a result, when she just came into contact with the air outside the quilt, she was caught by the ankle.

Climbing up to the waist, that hand easily picked up the deserter.

The inventor didn't care about her height before, and her high heels were enough for her to be at eye level with most men. It wasn't until this time that she was completely caged below that she felt a little weak.

"Morning?" Toni tentatively spoke, startled by her hoarse voice.

"Where are you going."

Bruce's voice was deep.

Almost forgot, the bamboo horse has a very serious get up gas.

"laboratory."

She had learned it when she was a child, and she didn't want to personally test what would happen now, so she simply answered honestly, and kissed his chin when she said it.

Naturally following her movements, he lowered his head and made the kiss more ambiguous and long. Then he relaxed and asked in a muffled voice, "How is it?"

The party creature knows what he's asking, and understands that it means nothing other than simply caring about himself.

But because of this problem, when they got in touch with each other again, the memory came back to life, and those begging for mercy and slapping were very annoying.

Wearing the uniform of a consultant, the other party is an out-and-out control freak. It just so happens that she is completely passive because of alcohol, and the rhythm is controlled from beginning to end.

Toni didn't say a word, and found the marks she had added on the scars left by his part-time job. Only then was she satisfied with getting back on the spot, and deliberately misinterpreted his meaning: "It's average."

Inexplicably, the person who was graded by her was not annoyed, You Xuan looked at her, and calmly pointed out: "Because you fell asleep during the intermission."

She was choked: "...you called the bathroom break an intermission?"

Bruce said matter-of-factly in a flat tone, "You rarely exercise."

Toni glared at him.

Well, she changed her mind.

After a while of rustling and rubbing.

"Antonia," he warned.

Hedonism returned a defiant smile.

"Didn't it mean the halftime break? I remember there was still a box in the drawer."

……

When Jason walked into the restaurant, no one greeted him as usual, and the overall atmosphere was quite weird.Just looking at their expressions, they are all very good, and they don't seem to be affected by a hangover, but the movements of eating breakfast are a bit mechanical.

Then he saw the culprit at the head of the table.

Bruce Wayne was wearing a casual shirt with a high collar, the cuffs were folded up to the wrist, and there was a clear scratch on his forearm. He was sitting majestically in the guardian's usual seat, looking through his mailbox with his tablet.

The hair hangs down naturally, and the whole person is relaxed and satisfied.

As if he just saw him, the instructor smiled at him: "Good morning, Jason."

The tone was calm, even with a little kindness of looking at his own juniors.

——Obviously just in a relationship, but in the end she completely pretends to be a guardian!

Others were visibly shocked by the feeling-good feeling.

—But he is entitled to it.And no matter what identity he is in, he can guide him in an open and honest manner.

As the only insider, Jason's heart was broken.

It wasn't until the sound of the coffee machine came that he took Toni's usual mug, took the dinner plate and bid farewell to the others, walked briskly into the elevator with long legs in full view of everyone.

It is basically swearing sovereignty, and the method is quite naive, very blind.

Jason: "..."

He began to miss his future calm mentor, at least ten years was enough for him to practice more routines.

So when will the guardian change him back!

Going back to the top floor again, Qingmei has already got up, only wearing his cloak and standing in front of the mirror, when she heard the sound, she turned around indifferently, and faced him frankly.

——Yesterday, this morning, all traces are gone.

If it weren't for this point, the consultant very doubted that they would have another round in terms of this sharply different and overly shocking picture.

Toni pouted: "I see you are regretting."

Bruce didn't admit it, but just stared and said seriously: "I didn't think about it before, I was just thinking about whether this healing speed would cost anything."

"You know what that means, the difficulty of the operation has increased."

Toni also reacted.

Even if she had to take out the shrapnel and then pick up the reactor, maybe her wound would start to heal slowly as soon as the scalpel was cut open. In this way, no matter how fast the doctor moved, it would be too late for him to take out the shrapnel.

It seems that too much healing ability is not a good thing.

It's useless to worry about this kind of thing, you can only find out the reason slowly.He had experienced palladium poisoning once, but this time Toni was very calm. Instead, he insisted on going to the laboratory with her and drew a tube of blood himself.

Let Bruce synchronize the hosts on both sides, set the parameters, and hand over the samples to Jarvis.While he was doing push-ups, Toni sat on his back clutching a mug, using the virtual screen to study the new armor.

Because of the villain, Toni already knows Bruce's daily schedule very well.

Compared to someone like her who ignores the schedule and changes her schedule at any time because of the progress of the experiment, his life is as regular as a religious person.

At this time, he usually works out.There are quite complete fitness equipment in the building, but with Bruce's daily training level, it is beyond the setting of an extreme sports enthusiast.

When they were busy, Banner walked in. He was a little surprised to see the bamboo horse appearing in the "restricted area" of his consultant. He quickly recovered and greeted him out of politeness, but was pulled aside enthusiastically chat.

The technical geek couldn't adapt to the social routines of the second generation ancestor at all, so he looked to his friend for help, but Toni on the side finished saying good morning, and was immersed in his own world again, so he had to smile wryly and greet. Fortunately, Wayne just asked what else People have the authority of the laboratory, and soon lost interest in their own research projects, turned to the side and started playing with mobile phones.

Everyone settled down to do their own things, and the laboratory was very quiet.

"Bruce?" the inventor suddenly whispered.

As a result, the two Bruce responded at the same time.

It was the first time that these two were by her side at the same time. Toni raised her head, looked away from her bamboo horse who raised her eyebrows, and stopped on the doctor who was pushing his glasses uncomfortably. With a suppressed smile, she called the X-ray expert to come over and help her solve a technical problem.

While they were discussing, the other stared here from time to time.

I knew in my heart that if I stayed any longer, my friend would be the next one to escape.After solving the problem and quickly saving the file, Toni got up first to leave, and very easily held her boyfriend's hand as she passed by.

"Come on, Mr. Wayne."

She had an innocent expression and spoke casually.

Sure enough, it didn't pull.

Looking up at him and appreciating his expression, Toni said, "Dear Mr. Wayne?"

"..."

"Honey?" "Sweetheart?" "Honey?" "Darling?"

Then she was pulled backwards and walked away quickly.

Bruce didn't leave until the busiest time under the building, and walked out through the main entrance on purpose.

The media went crazy for several days, blocked under the SI building, Clint shot down several drones, and the front desk lady caught many reporters who tried to sneak into her office.Before the captain and assistants came to talk to her, Toni ran to the Wayne Building on the other side with a high profile.

Lucius Fox received her warmly, and a few minutes later saw a large number of reporters who heard the news.

Of course, it was not because of a sudden whim to find Zhuma to share the attention and headlines, but because Clark made an appointment for this day of psychological counseling for her.

With the help of the old man who said "young people should go on a date", the matter ended earlier than expected. They went to the doctor introduced by the reporter ahead of time. The assistant signaled them to wait for a while. It's not over.

In the corridor, Toni Bruce and a man and woman came face to face.

The aisle was very narrow, and the two people had already turned sideways with agility, one left and one right leaning against the wall to give them the way.

Walking past with the usual expression, even if she is often flattered to give way, and often attracts people's attention, Toni still feels something is wrong, and she always feels very weird.

When the couple turned the corner and left, Bruce stopped suddenly and whispered to her.

"The couple are killers."

It seems to see them wearing the same ring.

The detective joked again: "But they don't know each other's identities yet."

Toni: "..."

What kind of luck is she? She finally found a doctor with a normal background, but the patients started to come from extraordinary backgrounds.

Listening to his reasoning, Toni couldn't help interrupting, and asked him curiously, "What if it's us?"

"what?"

People with strict logical thinking failed to keep up with her sudden escape.

"If we're together, and we both intentionally hide our 'part-time job', we're actually just like them..."

"No." This time it was him who interrupted her, "You can't hide it from me."

Toni muttered in a low voice: "...I see, Batman knows everything." After speaking, he turned around and continued to walk.

Bruce grabbed her.

"None of that," he said.

"Because it's you, I can recognize it."

Toni tiptoed and kissed him as a reward.

The psychiatrist was tidying up the previous files and turning the record page to a new one.

Out of trust in Kent, he didn't ask for the visitor's information until he saw two people walking in. The tacit and intimate atmosphere almost exploded the whole room.

So another couple...

The relationship is so good, what is there to consult!

Having been shown off by the previous couple doing "divorce consultation", the psychiatrist very much hoped that the two would lend him their sunglasses and start again.

Almost giving up on himself, he sighed in his heart, let the two of them sit down, and asked familiarly, "So, how often do you two do it?"

"what?"

"Sex."

Bruce: "..."

Why do you have to ask about ML when looking at a ptsd?

But Toni began to answer seriously: "I can't remember the number of times, but the frequency, maybe twice in ten years."

Psychologist:? ? ?

What a weird love relationship.

The author has something to say:

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small theater:

Dr. Banner: Hulk!My heart is broken like this!You didn't show up!

Psychiatrist: Wait once in ten years~Wait once~

Bruce:? ? ?