[Comprehensive British and American] Family Matters

The result of the final discussion of the deal proposed by Yondu was to let the Guardians of the Galaxy put Jason at the meeting point agreed with Yondu in advance, and then leave the rest to Jason.

Jason analyzed it this way. The reason why Yondu proposed the deal of "one Peter for two Robins" was not asking for money from the beginning, all he wanted was to confirm that Peter was healthy and happy.Peter scoffed at the theory, thinking that Yondu was definitely going to pull him back to be his errand boy.

But from Jason's point of view, his biggest goal is to bring Tim and Damian home (or wait for the rescue at home), as long as he is with the two younger brothers, run with Yondu or Going with the Guardians of the Galaxy doesn't make much difference to the end goal.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Peter rubbed his hands anxiously, as if he wanted to take Jason back to the New Milan, "We can really think of other ways, such as how to send people Get it stolen or something..."

Jason looked at Peter's expression, and he would have thought that he was going on a suicide mission instead of looking for their old acquaintances.

"What kind of monster image does Yondu have in your mind?" Jason couldn't understand why Peter avoided Yondu like a snake. Maybe this is really the childhood experience that created the different standards of dealing with each other?

A simple town boy in the countryside of Missouri and a poor street child in Gotham.Such a comparison is like putting Superman and Batman together, coupled with the question "why is Batman so gloomy", the answer is hardly too obvious.

"I don't understand what kind of hallucinogen he gave you to make you support him so much." Peter muttered and retracted into the spaceship. The New Milan took off slowly. Peter poked his head out and finally shouted at Jason , "We are nearby, if Yondu plots something wrong, you send a message and we will come and take you and your brothers away!"

"It's all right!" Jason waved his hand at the New Milan angrily and amusedly, "Contact again!"

***

——Justice League Watchtower

Batman looked at the bullet-shaped shuttle in front of him without saying a word, his eyes were all focused on the result report of the last mock test.

"Compared with the data from the last test, the error here is too big." Batman walked to Cyborg and pointed out two numbers.

If it wasn't for the members of the Justice League who were present to see his sons disappear into the passage together with the guests from another universe, no one here would have guessed from his tone that the calm and self-possessed man in black in front of him was in a state of crisis. On the brink of collapse.

Cyborg carefully looked at the number Batman pointed out to him, and just opened his mouth to ask the other party to stop making trouble. This kind of error is completely within the tolerance range, but when he looked up and saw the stubble on the other party's chin, he remembered that day. After the three of Bing, Red Robin, and Red Hood disappeared, Batman stood still on the teleportation platform, and no one could persuade him to leave. The steel bone turned the words that had reached his lips into a long sigh.

"Okay, I'll see how I can modify it." Cyborg watched as Batman nodded stiffly to himself, then turned to discuss other matters with Martian Manhunter.

It's been a stressful time for everyone in Justice League.

Batman has even turned himself into an emotionless task machine. Every day he is not immersed in the design and transformation of this space shuttle, or he uses the most efficient means to suppress those lunatics in Gotham.

But no one blamed or complained about the negative emotions that Batman brought to them. They just squeezed their knowledge or ability harder, and helped their partners create perhaps the only thing that would allow him to bring the children lost in foreign lands. home tools.They've even opened up the Alliance's loot vaults, which house dangerous technology they've confiscated from their enemies in the past, but perhaps within it lies something useful to their goals.

After all, this time they not only need to send Batman there, but they must also allow him to bring three more people back.

"Take a step to talk?" Superman took advantage of Batman's re-simulation in front of the computer, put his hand on his shoulder and motioned for Batman and himself to come.

Batman stared at Superman wordlessly, not moving his feet.In the past, Superman might have touched his nose to find an excuse to leave, but at this moment he still maintained a peaceful demeanor, waiting for his old friend to leave with him.

"Okay!" Batman finally removed his hands from the front of the console, turned his back to the screen and waited for Superman to lead the way first.

The two walked silently all the way to the lounge of the watchtower. From the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the blue planet they guard, and at the same time, the endless deep universe.

"What do you want?" Batman has no time to appreciate the scenery, all he thinks about is the shuttle, which is his last hope.

Superman frowned, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes. Batman knew that he was assessing his physical condition, and he also knew that his condition was not good, but as long as he could bring his children back, even if he would lose ten years of his life, He is also willing.

"Did you eat and sleep well?" Superman said as if Batman's sleeplessness was a mortal sin.

Batman expected that what Superman wanted to say might be about his work and rest, and he even knew that it was very likely that Afu asked Superman to persuade him to take a good rest.Nightwing had tried it a few days ago, and Batman Howe didn't doubt that if he didn't stop and lie in bed for eight hours, Alfred would invite Thalia out, and the picture would be ugly at that time.

"I understand my situation, it's not time to rest yet." After Batman finished speaking, he planned to bypass Superman and return to his work, but was blocked by the opponent's hand.

"So when is the time to rest? When you're so tired that you pass out?" Superman said sadly, "Listen, Bruce, I know you're worried about the safety of your children, and I'm a father too. But if you're exhausted Now, who else can they count on?"

"I've heard what you said." Batman responded briefly, "Thank you for your concern, but I'm fine."

"You are not good, Bruce." Superman continued to stop Batman stubbornly, "You say what I just said is repeating the same old tune, then maybe you should listen to other people's advice. You are not alone, you still have us , everyone here is trying to figure out how to get your kids home, and you're not going to help the situation by killing yourself in front of them."

Batman chose to fight Superman's lobbying with silence.

"Let me put it this way, Bruce, you've stretched other people's emotions to the limit." Superman sighed, he didn't want to sound like he was blaming Batman, but he couldn't look at his friends One by one was forced to emotional breakdown, "Not only does your existence not help the progress, but it makes everyone anxious. We have reached the last step, and you don't want to make trouble at the end, right? Back Come home, Bruce. Eat well, sleep well, so that everyone can finish the final stage well. I promise you when you come back here refreshed, everything will satisfy you, every one of us Hope they come back safe and healthy."

"I can't...I can't do it, Clark." Batman gritted his teeth, staring at the air in front of him as if he was facing the enemy of life and death, "How could I sleep, when my children are in that crazy universe?" Don't know which corner to wander? You say I should go home, eat and sleep well, and I tell you, that's what Jason, Tim, and Damian should have - but where are they? They have food Eat, somewhere to sleep? Any shelter? Worse... are they still alive?"

Bruce doesn't know how he feels every time he goes back to the Batcave and looks at the red "signal lost" next to the picture of the three children on the Batcomputer.

He is completely numb.

When he passed by Tim's room late at night, wanting to see if he didn't take young liver seriously again, he was faced with an empty room.

When his trouser legs were pulled by a small force and he lowered his head to meet a small tree with big chocolate eyes, he could only shake his head at the expectant eyes and tell him: "No, I haven't found it yet." They." Then he watched the little tree man let go of his trouser leg, lowered his head and shuffled back to Jason or Damian's room.

When he saw Alfred dealing with Damian's school teacher for him, he lied without blushing and panting that Damian was going to live with his mother, but immediately lost expression after sending the teacher away.

Bruce had never found the Mansion to be such a dreary, such a suffocating place.

Without his kids around, it's getting closer to a spooky mansion than a home.

***

Jason's left and right hands were occupied by Tim and Damian respectively. The two Robin birds hugged Jason tightly and pulled towards them. Jason in the middle was like a giant doll. He was pulled two steps away by Tim, and pulled a little further by Damian.

Yondu watched from the side, smiling from ear to ear.

"Ah! Your brother is so cute." Yondu laughed so hard that he could hardly breathe, Jason could only laugh along with embarrassment.After all, the two who regarded him as a trophy were his real younger brothers, so they could only admit that they were making jokes.

"This one's brain is quite flexible, and this one's claws are sharp enough and ruthless enough." Yondu pointed to Tim, then pointed to Damian and commented on each of them, "I said you don't want to break the universe. It's a joke, just follow me and forget it, hey, you are familiar with the business anyway."

"We don't cooperate with criminals." Damian snorted, not caring about the fact that the person in front of him was the "criminal leader". "Especially someone like this who only has muscles but no brains."

"I don't want to say it so badly, but..." Tim's eyes drifted towards some saboteurs intentionally or unintentionally, "Your subordinates really don't have a particularly good brain."

"Come on, Drake. They're a bunch of third-rate thieves, do you think they can just walk into the job market and hire someone with a brain?"

"You can't say that, Damian, brains are a good thing, and of course I hope everyone can have them."

Jason glanced into the crowd and knew who Tim and the others were talking about. If there is muscle and no brain among Yondu's crew, the first one is "Electric Shock Face". Others gave him the mocking nickname of "Electric Shock Face". For some reason, he took it as a title that can stop children crying at night.

At this moment, he didn't know that Tim and Damian were laughing at him, and they were laughing happily with the people next to them.

"I don't need it, Yondu." Jason pinched Damian and Tim one by one, reminding them to accept as soon as they are good, "I'm afraid of your team members if I stay here. It plummeted very quickly."

"How do you say it?" Someone in the crowd asked loudly.

"They will kill each other in order to win my favor!" Jason blinked for granted, jumped on the table and turned around, seeing that no one responded, he deliberately pulled out his pistol and pointed at the beards or bodies of several people Before the opponent reacts, the energy of the muzzle of the gun wipes out a precise trace that hurts the flesh on their clothes or the side of their hair. After leaving this village, there will be no such store! Don’t you think so?”

"Yo! Not bad, little Jason!"

"It's all taught by the captain!"

"Jason, I am the master, my daughter will marry you!"

"Fuck you, your daughter's virtue that her arms are thicker than my thighs, I don't want anyone else. Hey, little Jason, do you still remember Uncle? Do you remember the beautiful sister of Uncle's family?"

"Go away! Your 'beautiful sister' dares to show it no matter how old she is!"

The saboteurs laughed and began to make fun of Jason's marksmanship or to mess with the couple, but there were also people who stood at the outermost edge of the crowd with a cold face, not even pretending to cater to the atmosphere.

Jason memorized those faces one by one by jumping around among the crowd.

Although Yondu has a relationship with him, Jason doesn't want to rely on favors to use other people's resources to pat his ass and leave. He has to do something to repay him, which is right for himself.

"Little Red, Little Prince." Jason gave orders to the internal circuits of the three of them while performing the stunt of shooting through three wine glasses with one shot, "Listen to my instructions."

——It's time for the spoilers to change the sky.