[Zhongyingmei] There is always a villain kidnapping me

After Brody dropped that sentence, he ignored the unconscious guy behind him.He reached out and grabbed his friend's arm, and led him through the crowd to the balcony, which was a very private space, and the hanging brown-red curtains blocked the sight of the banquet crowd well.

When the cool wind blew across his cheeks, Brody finally calmed down. He also noticed that because he was holding Clark's arm, there were obvious wrinkles in his originally docile sleeves, and he immediately let go. He took a few deep breaths. Down, looking up at Clark.

Originally, Brody wanted to say 'sorry', but Clark seemed to realize what he was going to say from the shape of his mouth. Brody saw that when he spoke, Clark raised his hand and raised his index finger. between his lips, looking down at him.

The blue eyes under the black-rimmed glasses have a calming serenity.

Brody was startled, and it took him a while to recover. He turned his head, coughed a few times, and then looked at Clark again. The gloomy look in his eyes dissipated a little.

"I forgot," Brody said, watching Clark put his hand down, looking at himself with a smile in his eyes, and finally a little smile appeared on his own mouth, "There is no need to say the word 'apology' between us. "

Brody's mood has not completely improved, but it has to be said that after he doesn't need to deal with those lies, and can even stay in this quieter space and chat casually with his friends, at least Brody Lodi is in a much better mood than at the beginning.

God knows how much he wanted to pour a glass of wine on that bastard!

"Ah!"

A certain bastard sneezed and rubbed his hair, probably because he was sitting in a convertible sports car, in a slightly cold outdoor instead of a warm banquet hall, his alcoholism finally faded many.

Tony stared blankly at the front window of the car in front of him. After recalling his experience during this time in his brain, he finally realized what he had done wrong.

His right hand raised unconsciously, trying to cover his face, but it was blocked by the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. Tony took it off and threw it on the co-pilot next to him, covering his face Long moaned.

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Tony put down his hands and collapsed in his car, feeling a little irritable.

Tony never denied the willfulness in his character, he thought it was no big deal, if he was just an ordinary person, he would probably have a better temper, but he didn't.

He has willful capital.

He's a playboy, yes, but he's also a billionaire, he's a genius inventor, and he has a handsome face, so he can do whatever he wants.

That's why Tony doesn't care if he's late to someone's birthday party, it's just a trivial thing.Similarly, because he thought he didn't get along with Bruce, when Brody, whom he liked more, left, Tony didn't even talk to the other protagonist of the banquet, and left the hall, anyway, he had already sent the gift arrive.As for his female companion not leaving together but choosing to stay and develop contacts, Tony didn't care much.

After Tony came out, he got into his sports car, but maybe he was stupefied by alcohol and something was wrong with his brain. Instead of calling his bodyguard to drive him, he chose to sit outside in the cold, Foolishly blowing cold wind.

It wasn't until he finally woke up that he remembered why he sat here with his head twitched.

Because when he was drunk, when he was about to make a phone call, he suddenly thought of what Brody said, and then began to dig into the corners to figure out whether he was scolded at the time, but it was obvious that he thought of the present .

Of course the answer came out, he was indeed scolded.

But Tony couldn't get angry. Although he was very irritable and bored now, he had to admit that he really deserved to be scolded.

Come to think of it, if someone was not only late to Tony's birthday party, but ran up to him and told him that your parents died because they didn't arm themselves properly, Tony felt he wouldn't hesitate to throw a punch at him.

Even if he always felt that his father never cared much about him, and thought he didn't have a good relationship with his father Howard Stark, it didn't mean that he could tolerate others saying such things in front of him.

"Ah!"

Tony sneezed again. To be honest, it was a bit cold after staying outside in a suit for a long time in this weather, and a hesitant expression appeared on Tony's face.

He wondered if he should send his bodyguard, Happy, over now, or go back to the banquet hall.

If it's back at the banquet—

Tony looked back at the bright light coming from the door of the hall, his brows were frowned, and his first reaction was to refuse, even if no one noticed him——

No, it's impossible.

Tony immediately denied the idea just now. With his sense of presence, it is impossible that no one would fail to notice him. All in all, this kind of behavior of returning to the banquet is really too low for him.

Thinking of this, Tony stretched out his hand to pick up the phone, fiddled with it a few times, and then clicked the dial button to enter Happy's phone number, but stopped when he pressed the dial button.

He couldn't help looking at the Wayne Manor again, his eyes drifted wildly, and his expression was a little complicated, until he seemed to hear something, similar to a whimpering sound, and his expression moved slightly.

A few minutes later, Tony opened the car door and walked out. He pulled his collar uncomfortably, coughed a few times, and walked forward.

He just wanted to figure out where the voice just now came from.

On the other side, when Bruce was talking with people, the eyes of the corners of his eyes kept watching the surroundings, and he also saw the scene where Brody followed his reporter friend to the balcony.He thought for a while, first chatted with the guest in front of him with a smile on his face, then walked away and walked up to someone.

"Thank you for your help earlier."

Lucius, who was tasting the food at the banquet, looked up when he heard the words, and said indifferently: "You're welcome, I think you will make good use of it."

"I——" Bruce smiled and was about to continue, but he felt the vibration on the wrist watch—because the banquet clothes were not suitable for holding a mobile phone, he modified the watch to receive mobile phone information—this The movement made him pause, rolled up his sleeves, and quickly glanced at the message that popped up.

There were two messages on it. Bruce first said sorry to Lucius in a low voice, then turned around slightly, tapped the watch screen a few times, and browsed through the two messages——

[Mr. Wayne, the salvage team has temporarily delineated the detection area, and will inform you immediately if there is any latest progress. ]

Bruce Wayne subconsciously looked up at a balcony blocked by curtains, his heartbeat quickened a few times.

It's just a temporary delineation, and there is no guarantee that something will be found... Bruce thought, but he felt that at least this represented a certain progress in the matter. He pursed his lips and continued to look at the next one, but his pupils suddenly constricted .

[Mr. Wayne, the leader of the bank robbers confessed that the gas weapon he threw came from Gotham City. According to the doctor's test, the gas can cause hallucinations and erode people's minds, allowing those who inhale the gas to see themselves as the most terrified The existence of , I hope you pay attention to safety. ]

Scarecrow’s fear gas... Bruce’s expression became serious. He was thinking why this gas appeared in the metropolis, and it just happened to appear in the hands of the robbers, and the bank that the robbers robbed happened to be Brody’s at that time. The one you are in.

A kind of fear rising from the depths of his heart seemed to turn into a hand that clenched Bruce's heart, causing his heart to constrict a few times, but it was quickly suppressed by reason.

No, it shouldn't be, no one in Gotham now knows that he is Batman, so Brody is safe, it should indeed be a coincidence.

He turned around and looked at Lucius.

"I need your help," he said.It was Lucius who developed the antidote to the poisonous gas before and saved him, and he had heard the news that someone planned to put poison in Gotham through the water supply system. Bruce needed Lucius to help him develop a large amount of antidote as soon as possible as a precaution.

Unexpectedly, after Lucius asked the reason, he told him that this kind of poisonous gas cannot spread with liquid, but through gas, and not long ago, Wayne Group lost a machine that can evaporate liquid into gas. microwave transmitter.

Bruce's originally not so relaxed mood became more serious after hearing the news. He asked Lucius to return to the Wayne Group immediately to produce a large amount of antidote. After receiving Lucius' promise, he patted him on the shoulder, Then he turned and left.

When passing through the crowd, Bruce paused, and his gaze fell to the balcony where Brody was.Bruce originally planned to go to Brody later, and he was not at ease that Brody had been staying on the balcony blowing the cold wind.However, at this moment because of the news he received, Bruce had to go to the study as soon as possible, and he had to change his original mind.

Just after such a pause, Bruce was stopped by someone who said he was going to take him to meet a guest.

Bruce maintained the smile on his face, and wanted to politely refuse, but probably God felt that the news he got tonight was not complicated enough, so he threw another thunderstorm at him——

The lady who pulled him said: "You can listen to my pronunciation, Bruce."

"This is... Mr. Lei Xiaogu."

Bruce's expression froze for a moment, his eyes widened, showing a hint of surprise, looking at the man with his back turned.

At the same time, the curtain of a certain balcony was lifted from the outside. Brody raised his head and smiled and said something to Clark, then stopped in place and watched Clark walk towards the bathroom until his back disappeared from sight After that, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look into the hall.

What made Brody happy was that he didn't see the bastard, and saw his brother at a glance.

But it seemed that his brother was talking with someone, so Brody thought for a while, and instead of walking over, he turned and walked towards the garden of the manor, continuing to relax.

When turning around, Brody passed by someone, and heard a low voice in his ear:

"Happy birthday...Little Mr. Wayne."