[Comprehensive] Retirement of the brave

On the top floor of the Stark Tower, three rich men with no image each occupied a sofa, all wine bottles were thrown on the ground, and there was still a half-drunk bottle of red wine on the table.

"So our baby Bruce just sits in the office and has a meeting all day?"

"Tony, don't speak in that disgusting tone."

Tony Stark in New York, Oliver Quinn in Star City, and Bruce Wayne in Gotham, the three wealthy local tyrants, although they always fight each other in front of each other, they really have a big buddy relationship together.

None of the three of them like to hang out in the company. Like now, when they have free time, they just go to someone's site to find a place. There will be at least five parties a year where they hold wine bottles and talk to each other.

Tony once jokingly called their three-person group the Local Tyrant Alliance, and the person in charge was Professor Charles from the X Academy.The parents of all three of them are familiar with him, and they themselves have been entrusted to Professor Charles several times.

Perhaps time has taken special care of Charles, and the time of more than 90 years has not left the slightest trace except adding some wisdom and depth to his eyes that are more obsessed with women.Because Bruce and Tony were too curious about the principle of this miracle, they tried many times to steal the professor's DNA for research.It's a pity that without exception, they were caught every time.

The two culprits were brutally brain-controlled by the professor. From running around the college, to holding hands all day, to dancing four little swans in skirts, the dark history is probably so thick that as long as you take it out, you can make yourself think that you have grown up. , one jumped into Gotham Bay, and the other jumped off his own building.

As for Oliver, his black history mainly stems from his inability to control the mouths of the beautiful girls in the academy.He was already older than Tony and Bruce, and he was definitely one step ahead of the Playboy.And he is not only satisfied with surfing by himself, but also wants to take two friends to surf together.

Tony was 15 at the time and was already a bit of a playboy, but Bruce was only 13 at the time, and he was still a good baby.Let me just ask, when Charles pushed open the door of Oliver's room, he saw the youngest lying down, reeking of alcohol, and the other was not dizzy but not much worse.But the owner of the room, Young Master Oliver, was holding a mobile phone, recording his mood while laughing.

According to the memories of the onlookers afterwards, the appearance of young master Oliver dancing hot was really amazing.In this regard, Tony, the person concerned, was annoyed more than once that he was not clear-headed at the time and did not leave a backup.

Honestly, that was probably their last happy hour.

A year later, 19-year-old Oliver was missing in an accident while taking a group of female models on a business trip, but was actually a debauched party at sea.In the same year, Bruce was kidnapped.A year later, Thomas and Martha faked their deaths and left.

It took Bruce two years to stabilize the company and choose trustworthy personnel. Two years later, at the age of 17, he left Gotham to travel.A year after he left, Tony was 20 years old, his parents were seriously injured in a Hydra attack, and they took the opportunity to feign death to escape.

Howard is not the same as Thomas.No greeting, not even a hint.That is, he did not contact Tony after he recovered from his injury, nor did he provide any help to Tony when he was most difficult.

If it wasn't for Tony becoming Iron Man and finding out about the Hydra problem in S.H.I.E.L.D., and blocking the door of Howard's safe house rather simply, I believe Howard could have kept them alive forever.

But Tony, who is only 20 years old, obviously doesn't know this yet.He is almost masochistic and demanding on himself, so that he can gain a firm foothold in the group as quickly as possible.At the craziest age he should have been playing, he quit nearly all entertainment.Drinking, clubbing, picking up girls, driving patty and almost everything, and then devote all day and all day to the laboratory.

The group that Howard left to him hides Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D., Sky Eye Society, etc., which can be said to be riddled with holes.And the shareholders of those old fritters, when they heard the news that Howard was gone, they set their sights on the young Tony like greedy vultures, eager to get more oil from him.

So Tony needs a lot of new technology and technology, a lot of things that can prove his value, to ensure that he can stand firmly in that position, and then remove all the moths that want to climb up.

More than that, while stabilizing the Stark Group, he extended a helping hand to Gotham's Wayne Group, which was in turmoil.Although thanking Bruce later, Tony just smiled and said: "It's nothing to worry about. For the talented Tony Stark, these are just a little effort."

But Oliver, who returned to Star City from primitive society after a year at the helm of the company, said Tony's almost out-of-shape appearance was something he would never forget.Oliver's impression of Tony is still the same as five years ago, a proud and conceited, a little short bastard kid.

At the party after Tony announced that he was Iron Man, Tony, who had raised the meat back and even had a slight tendency to have a small stomach, bit a donut and said, "That's it, I am Iron Man, isn't it awesome?"

Little friend No. [-] Oliver shrugged, "Well, okay? Tony, maybe I should tell you something. Do you know the Green Arrow from Star City? Yes, it's me."

Tony's eyes widened. "Well, that's a surprise."

"By the way, Bruce," Oliver looked at his friend beside him, "I heard that there is a dark guy in Gotham called Batman, right? Be careful when you go out and stay away from that guy."

"Oh, he's right." Tony added, "I think the main color of Gotham is already dark enough, adding a dark guy always gives people a bad feeling." His AI butler Weiss Jia has posted the captured picture of Batman, "Let me see," he enlarged the picture a bit, and was puzzled by the two small horns on Batman's head, "Are these cat ears? Seriously?"

Bruce chose to be silent, well, silence is a good thing.

Oliver also leaned over, and the two guys started a heated discussion about whether the two bumps on Batman's head were cat ears or something else, and the topic slowly turned to a strange direction.

"Maybe it's a woman. Only women can design battle armor without forgetting to add some cute little details." Smart Tony expressed his opinion.

Oliver, who was also smart, retorted: "It may also be a disguise, or used to lure criminals? Cats are always irresistible to certain guys, you know."

"Like a cat girl?"

"Especially a blue-eyed kitten with golden fur."

Send out the eyes that you understand and I understand, and send out the laughter that the hero sees and agrees.

"No, that's just the sensor." Bruce looked at the two friends, Batmaniswatchingyou! !

So, silence is really a good thing.

Tony, who had struggled to rebuild his language skills, tried to save this embarrassing situation, "So, every rich person has a little furry hobby?"

"Not necessarily." Oliver quickly took over.

Bruce exhales, acquiescing that they've been fooled. "For example?"

"Uh——" Tony patted his head and thought about it carefully, but for a moment he really couldn't think of any candidates.

"Osborne?"

Bruce poured a glass of wine and said, "Old Osborn has something to do with the new villain Green Goblin."

"Then Luther?" Oliver racked his brains to bring out another one, and Tony said in surprise, "Are you kidding? Luther's mind is completely on dealing with Superman every day, and I think he is more like a politician than a rich man. He is too out of gregarious, I suggest that he be expelled from the rich circle."

"So who else?"

After a few seconds of silence, Bruce suddenly said: "How is Magneto? Judging from his recent income, he can barely hang on the rich list."

"No, I refuse." Tony almost jumped up and strongly objected, "This guy should be expelled directly!" He will never forget being thrown back and forth by that guy in his armor, never!

#Sooner or later, one day, we will develop the anti-Magneto Armor#

#Today is also a day for Tony to be full of anger#

Pull the time back to the present, the same place, the same young or even more attractive handsome face.The only difference may be that Oliver has grown a beard and the extra scars on the three of them.

"So how do you plan to solve it?" Tony fell lazily on the sofa, and the alcohol made him not very excited. "Master Bruce, just hiding like this is not an option, and even if you can escape your little partner, what about Ah Fu? Can you give up his cookie?"

This, can't be done, can't be done in this life.Batman Crazy.JPG

Oliver drank the last bit of wine in the glass and persuaded: "My suggestion is to communicate with him. He is already a big boy. When you are his age, you seem to be busy dealing with the mess of the Wayne Group." .Trust me, put on a conversational attitude with adults, and kids will eat it."

"But haven't you thought about checking that child who suddenly appeared in all these years?" Tony was a little puzzled. He knew the stubbornness and desire to control under Bruce's good skin that could make women go crazy, and the possibility of letting a child of unknown origin Second only to Stark Group, Wayne Group and Quinn Group went bankrupt at the same time.

Speaking of this, Bruce frowned. "You know Tony, I haven't been home for a few years, and—"

"And more than half of your energy is devoted to your nighttime hobby." Tony rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "Come on, even so, you won't let it go easily."

Oliver put his hands behind his head, "Bruce, you know how difficult Tony is."

"Okay, but it's really hard for me to explain this." Bruce tried to smooth it out, but the blurry picture in his mind made him give up.He thought about his words and said: "It seems that there is a magical power that can block the memory and perception of him. It's not magic. I checked with Zatanna. I'm not sure if it's a product of technology. The entire cabin is far from the earth today. It can be produced at the level of technology."

"If Dick hadn't talked about his discovery, I wouldn't even know there was such a child in the family." Bruce rubbed his brows, "Alf said he had been taking care of the child, but I never knew about it. Maybe a fake memory was implanted in our minds out of thin air, but it all needs proof. But one thing, the day Dick found the child, the father sent a blank postcard with a picture of a white light."

"This postcard is probably the access point." Tony threw an apple at Oliver in a mischievous manner, and Oliver retorted, "I think so too. However, according to your dream, the child should be handed over to Your parents. Bruce, why don't you just ask them?"

Bruce said seriously: "It's very simple, because I have lost their news since last week. From positioning to various contact methods, I found nothing. This includes searching with the help of Superman's super hearing. I now suspect that they are missing It may have something to do with the child."

This is obviously not pleasant news.

A phone rang, with a clear personal style, it was Batman's exclusive phone line.

"Batman, there's a prison break in Arkham, I don't think I can handle it, wow—" Dick's voice in the phone was intermittently mixed with chaotic gunshots, and finally the familiar sound came faintly from the other end of the phone Hang up amid laughter.

Bruce's face darkened immediately, "Tony, Oliver, I have to go first."

"It's important." Tony waved his hand. "Remember to call if you have any questions. Neither Oliver nor I would mind expanding our fan base in Gotham, you understand."

"of course."

In the secret laboratory of Wayne Manor, the children in the maintenance cabin moved their fingers.

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