Superhero Damage Control [Comprehensive]

"Bruce needs to recuperate, so I replaced Batman on patrol, and when Bruce is better, he will go on patrol, and I will provide backup support, so in a sense..." Clark spread his hands, "I It is indeed Batman, but more often than not, I am Batman's partner, what does Sheriff Gordon call it?"

Clark looked at Bruce and had a flash of inspiration: "Yes, Robin!"

I've never seen such a huge Robin, and Lucy didn't dare to look at it.

Lucy couldn't help but imagine Clark jumping around Gotham in his green sequined shorts, but she quickly hit on another point: "... so you say Batman sometimes gets scammed, Is it from personal experience?"

Clark's expression was blank for a while, and Bruce accused him angrily: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"That's the truth. I was inexplicably kissed by Poison Ivy when I was on patrol for about the third night, and within a week, Catwoman flirted with me, and then she asked Why are my lips dry? I can't even think about how many times you guys have kissed before."

"Not once! Well, once, maybe twice." Bruce tried his best to refute, and finally found that he was really not convincing, so he quickly turned to Lucy, "It's your turn, how on earth do you know that I am Batman's?"

"I told Clark at the beginning that I might be a mutant, but that was also a guess. Then I found out that I was a senior agent of the Sky Eye Society and participated in the Captain America serum replication experiment jointly conducted by Luthor and the Sky Eye Society. Later, the experiment came out Click the fork, I went crazy, in order to make me return to normal, they brainwashed me, so I guess it is also possible that I have come into contact with these files of yours before and left an impression." Lucy started to talk without blinking Lies, and she even almost believed in her heart that her story was closer to the truth.

Bruce still looked skeptical, and Clark was already slamming the Eyes and Lex Luthor in a fit of righteous indignation. He talked endlessly about Luthor's bad deeds. Bruce had probably heard it thousands of times, and sometimes he I feel that the two names of Lex Luthor and Clark Kent can be juxtaposed together to form a classic riddle, and the answer is Pride and Prejudice, but according to the novel, Mr. Luthor and Clark Kent... Bruce Wayne shivered disgustingly at the thought.

"Clark, you are attacking the most generous donor of the Titan organization I am in charge of." Lucy said softly.

Clark finally calmed down, and he looked at Lucy with that sad look: "Lana, Bruce, and you, do you all believe his alien threat theory?"

"No, not completely, I just accepted him." Lucy patted Clark's knee to reassure him, "Not everyone in this world can learn to trust people wholeheartedly, and you have to learn to tolerate it, because If you are obsessed with fighting him, you will forget your original purpose. Your purpose is not to win everyone's trust, but to do what you think is right, to be a good person you think."

Lucy glanced at Bruce beside him: "It's my job to win the trust of the heroes."

Bruce raised the corners of his mouth, cut off his cigar, sat up straight, and looked at Lucy seriously: "Then let's talk about Titans."

He took out the checkbook and put it on the table.

"Please try to convince me to put as many zeros on this check as possible."

Lucy has never found herself so talkative. After talking with Bruce, she realized how generous Lex Luthor was to her. The plans of the Teen Titans have been exhausted, and in the end Bruce Wayne couldn't help nodding and shaking his head, as if evaluating in his heart how far Lucy's plan needs to be implemented.

Until the end, he didn't generously write down a series of numbers, but waved his hand and said: Take it and spend it!

He just wrote down the figure of [-] US dollars and handed it to Lucy: "This is your speaking fee, remember to file taxes."

Lucy begins to contemplate the possibility of murdering Batman and burying his body forever within the walls of the White House cigar room.

Bruce said slowly: "I do have a plan to form an alliance. Since the last time in New York, I think humans should also be prepared, but I don't cooperate with Tony Stark."

Lucy was surprised: "Why?"

If one billionaire can't save the world, then two, it's the simplest math.

Bruce refused simply: "He's so stupid." He paused, and added, "Arrogant and stupid, he's only good for swinging his little steel toy at people who don't have to think twice, And then a backflip landing on the stage is enough."

Lucy looked at Bruce with disapproval: "Are you laughing at a billionaire who started to invent patents before the age of ten, mastered the technology that changed the world before the age of 20, and is as rich as you?

Bruce stood up, put his hands in his pockets, opened the door of the cigar room nonchalantly, and diffused the smell: "Do you know what I was doing when he was working on his little inventions?"

"save the world?"

"I was sleeping," Bruce continued, "Do you know what I was doing while he was picking up girls?"

"Are you picking up girls too?"

"I'm still sleeping."

"..." Lucy was helpless, and she followed Bruce out of the cigar room, "Mr. Wayne, how sleep-deprived are you?"

"I spend more than half of my day sleeping, patrolling at night, and the rest of the time running the company, and I've been doing this for nearly 20 years."

"From what I've heard, you and Tony have another thing in common, an unhealthy life."

Clark followed behind, explaining to the boss in a tacit understanding: "Bruce means that if he spends his sleeping time managing the company, he is likely to be twice as rich as Stark now."

But if you have money, you are still so picky, Lucy said silently while clutching the check for fifty thousand dollars.

Suddenly the watches of Bruce and Clark rang at the same time, and the faces of the two became heavy, and they frowned tightly. Clark rested his right hand on his left wrist to identify the meaning of the signal.

"Has something happened in Gotham?" Lucy asked inexplicably.

"Bane and Black Mask are exchanging fire." Clark patted his pockets all over his body, and handed over his wallet, pen, lighter and glasses for the boss, "I have to fly back immediately."

"Keep in touch at any time." Bruce nodded, tapped his ear, and directly activated the implantable headset. He put on Clark's glasses. The lenses were just ordinary transparent lenses from the front, and the coating on the back Some images have already begun to emerge.Lucy watched all this in amazement.

Clark disappeared in front of the eyes of the two of them in an instant.

"Wow." Lucy sighed, and it took about two minutes before she completely digested everything in front of her, and repeated, "Wow—oh!"

"Do you want to try it?" Bruce took off his glasses, put them on Lucy's face, and nodded appreciatively, "I can hardly recognize you with them on."

Lucy didn't know if he was telling the truth or what he meant.

Bruce took out his mobile phone, connected to the mainframe of the Batcave, and monitored everything. Alfred's window jumped out, and he saw Lucy Lang from another window: "Good evening, Master Wayne, And this..."

His eyes flicked to Bruce, expressing his displeasure in that high-pitched tone that turned the corner.

"Lucy Long, she's clean."

"Ah, how long has it been since I heard that description, the last time you described a lady like that was when you were dating Mrs. Thalia."

"..." Bruce didn't know what was wrong with the people around him, and he always had to remind him of his mistakes over and over again. Talia Ogu was his master, the daughter of the demon leader Ras Ogu, and almost Everyone knows that Lars Ogu is an old bastard who wants to destroy the world every day and keep the world clean, and his daughter has almost completely inherited the old bastard's extreme thinking, while concealing her identity and dating him , while wanting to use Wayne's hand to blow up Gotham and fulfill his father's dream.

Sometimes Bruce also thinks very darkly, why they must blow up Gotham instead of Detroit, that bankrupt city just needs to be blown into ruins and then rebuilt. The Detroit government once came to Wayne Enterprises to attract investment, but they wanted Wayne The company paid for the blasting fee by itself, so of course he rejected such an uneconomical thing, but if Las Ogu wanted to blow it up, it would be a very cost-effective business.

Bruce ends his self-pity: "This is not the time to complain, Alfred."

Alfred shook his head and gave an overview of the current situation in Gotham, while Lucy's glasses window has always been Clark's perspective. She saw the world from the perspective of "Superman" for the first time. When he was flying Everything around is blurred, the stars and city lights under the night are mixed together like a Van Gogh's oil painting, Lucy can only vaguely make out some blocks, alleys, and bat caves.

"I'm here, Bruce," said Clark, who was crouching over a gargoyle, watching the firelight below.

"Find out why they exchanged fire and leave someone who can talk," Bruce whispered.

Lucy took off her glasses and took a moment to relax: "I know it's true, but wearing it makes me feel like I'm playing a game. Don't you think developing superhero games might be a good business?"

"I like this idea." Bruce snorted, Clark performed the task efficiently and quickly, and the most important thing was that he would not be injured by those bullets, so Bruce still had a little time to chat with Lucy, "It's a good camp." How about starting the first game with Captain America?"

Bruce's eyes didn't leave his phone screen, but his chin pointed exactly in the direction of Bucky: "When you were with me, his eyes were about to tear me in half."

Lucy raised her eyebrows and met Bucky's gaze. Bucky's gaze disappeared as soon as he touched it, and he continued to chat and laugh with his friends naturally, but at that time, he wanted to look over again from time to time to let Lucy know Bruce What she said was true, which made her feel a little happy.

"Although this suggestion is a bit direct and rude, can you hurry up and take your boyfriend to where he is supposed to be, and then you can enjoy the night to the fullest, and I still have work." Bruce took it off Lucy's face. Put on those glasses by yourself. When he puts on the black-rimmed glasses, he feels like a middle-aged old accountant who works hard every day, not a rich man with a net worth of hundreds of millions. Come on, don't disturb me" breath.

"Don't point fingers at Lucy, she's not your secretary, Bruce." Clark interjected while performing the task, and Bruce rolled his eyes.

Lucy also felt that it was a little inappropriate for her to always be by Bruce's side, but as a professional beggar—ah no, she was the head of an organization whose profession took money from billionaires, she hoped to be sure tonight Cooperation Intent: "Okay, Bruce, but our cooperation..."

"The Wayne Foundation will contact you." Bruce turned his back quickly, which made Lucy look like a frivolous woman who failed to invite favors. Just when Lucy was about to leave, Bruce suddenly stopped She, he found the room card from the wallet left by Clark and handed it to Lucy.

"What is this? Can I just swipe it?" Lucy thought it was a credit card, and her excited eyes lit up.

"A key card for a presidential suite." Bruce stopped a waiter, took a napkin from his tray, and said while writing the address of the room, "Anyway, this card is not used tonight, don't waste it It's up to you and Captain America."

Bruce shook off the napkin and aimed at Lucy's lips: "Come on, give me a kiss."

Clark yelled over there again: "That's rude! Bruce!"

"Shut up, I'm much more experienced than you." Bruce interrupted him angrily, signaling Lucy to hurry up with that impatient look.

Lucy looked around in embarrassment, dabbed on the tissue, and left the red lipstick on it.Bruce folded it and had a waiter bring it to Captain America.

Lucy saw Bucky take the napkin from the waiter, and looked towards her, the situation was no longer under Lucy's control, what will happen tonight, what kind of lover Bucky is, he will She's gentle, she's still rude, she has nothing at all, she doesn't even know how she needs him to treat her, but the unknown makes her feel exciting and excited, when Bucky meets her eyes, she feels all over Get hot.

Yes, she wanted this, she was sure.

She doesn't need to think about everything clearly. This may not be a good decision. Of course, things made based on feelings are not decisions, but intuition. It is right to follow the instinct and desire of the follower.

So she threw a suggestive look in the past, left her wine glass on the table, did not say goodbye to anyone, she slowly backed away, and then disappeared in the crowd.

The people around were still talking about men, and Tony hooked his shoulders half-drunkly, bragging about himself, but the voice faded away in Bucky's mind, and his eyes were fixed on the beautiful figure in the distance, like It is attracted by the magnet and followed.

Tony suddenly lost his support and almost fell to the ground. He looked around in a daze, and saw the napkin on the table, his eyes slowly opened wide.

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