family history of mental illness

Superman, as always, loves to ask stupid questions.

Bruce was used to this, so he had to repeat it again: "This is my company, of course I will be here."

"Your?" Brant said incredulously: "As far as I know, this is Frank Technology Company?" He said Frank seriously: "How did it become yours?"

Bruce said casually: "Yes, yes, but it just closed down, and I bought it from the previous director."

Clark couldn't read this development.

Bruce even said: "Or, I can also change it to Wayne Technology Company, Bruce Technology Company, whatever." He said and called the person who looked like a supervisor next to him: "Did you hear that? Tomorrow I will Seeing the press and the launch, letting the world know about my new company...what's it called? Oh, Wayne Technologies."

Superman is of course completely suppressed by any form of Batman.

Brant didn't.

"The previous director sold the company to you? So you met Frank?" Brandt doesn't care what the name of Mr. Wayne's new company is. He cares more about the chairman mentioned in the other party's words, right? Frank, and whether it has anything to do with the disappearance of the people in the building.

Bruce withdrew his gaze from Clark and looked at Brandt: "Ha. Two kids?"

Brant corrected: "It's a kid and two adults, but why are you speaking in that tone?"

Bruce walked over slowly, even though there was only a little girl less than ten years old here, it couldn't stop him from exuding masculine charm all the time.

He put a hand on Brant's shoulder and leaned slightly: "Then what should I say?"

Brant frowned and said, "I thought that was the real you."

Bruce laughed: "Before? I'm sure I haven't seen you before. I won't forget such a handsome person."

Brandt suddenly understood that Mr. Wayne is different from Mr. Stark. The whole world knows that Stark is Iron Man, but people only know that Wayne is the patron of Batman.

He couldn't expose himself, so he had to completely distinguish Batman from Bruce. One put on a black robe and became the incarnation of fear, cold and cruel, while the other put on a suit and turned into a swinger, spending money like water.

These two are him, and these two are not him.

Brandt respects the solitary guardian, and his disguise, so he puts his arms around Bruce's shoulders in return.

Tsk, this guy is really tall.

Brant raised his head slightly, leaned close to Bruce's ear, and whispered: "Let your bodyguards back down, I think you and I need a private space."

Bruce said in surprise, "Oh? Can I take this as an...invitation?"

Brandt hinted: "You can take it as a request, a threat... since I really want to know about Frank, and I happen to know your secret..." Secret.

Before he finished speaking, Omer's wounded questioning voice sounded behind him: "Brant, why are you hugging Batman?"

Brandt: "..."

Bruce: "!!!"

"Which eye of yours saw us hugging each other?" Brant withdrew his hand from the other's shoulder and said in a bad mood.

Worse still is Bruce: "I think you've misunderstood me. I'm just a patron of Batman? A patron? A purveyor of high-tech gadgets? Whatever you want, but I'm not that dark, boring old man."

Omer: "But..."

"Ahem!" Brant interrupted him, and said to Bruce, "Why don't you remove the bodyguard first?"

Bruce also thought so. He let the bodyguards leave and drove away the backbone of his company. In the entire scientific research base, there were only five people left.

The reason it was five was because besides him and Superman, Brant and Omir, there was a little girl he didn't know.

Before driving away the backbone, he wanted to let him take the girl away, but the little girl suddenly got behind Omir and said nothing, so he had to temporarily acquiesce in the existence of the girl.

It's just: "The conversation between adults is not suitable for children to listen to. Good children will go to the lounge to play by themselves, right?"

Jennifer ignored the handsome uncle, but looked up at Omir.

Omir patted her on the head: "Go."

Only then did Jennifer reluctantly say: "Then you guys have to finish talking quickly."

Omir promises: "It will."

Bruce said viciously: "You count to ten thousand, and we're done talking."

Jennifer gave him an unhappy look.

Bruce teased her again: "A good boy won't eavesdrop."

"Jennifer won't eavesdrop!" The little girl walked into the lounge angrily, and closed the door with a "bang".

Brandt looked at him inexplicably: "Why are you teasing little girls?"

Bruce looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Maybe this is the real me."

"I know not," Brant said. "I can still tell."

Bruce finally put away that slutty expression, looked in the direction of the lounge, but didn't know who he was thinking about: "I actually like children very much."

Brandt believed it.It is impossible for someone who can raise four boys in his early forties not to like children.

It's just that they have more important things to talk about today, and he doesn't have time to explore Batman's emotional world.

Brandt thought of this and started to get down to business.

"What the hell is going on with the company? Have you seen Frank?"

With his identity exposed, there is no need to pretend to be a playboy anymore. Bruce straightened his expression and began to talk about what happened in the past few days.

He started out in Miami.

Seeing the second son who came back from the dead, he followed his son to his property—a large-scale wine bar, and then stayed there temporarily, enjoying the "family relationship" with his son for a few days who resisted and suppressed with fists and fists. happy".

Unexpectedly, someone broke into the fifth basement of Stark's branch and rescued the clown.

Batman had no choice but to end his short vacation, and returned to the endless cycle of catching the clown, sending the clown to Arkham, clown escape from prison, and catching the clown again.

Omir moved his legs uncomfortably: "The person you mentioned...is me."

Bruce said, "I found it. But you and the clown just disappeared out of thin air."

Omir said: "You may not believe it, we have crossed."

"I do," Bruce said. "Because that's how I came to Miami."

Omir: "..."

No chat today!

"And just tonight, uh..." Bruce glanced at his watch, and corrected himself: "To be precise, last night, I received a call from the steward of my original universe."

"The universe is merging." Brandt said: "I heard the news of Stark in Gotham, and I knew that the universe was also merging."

Bruce said, "Have you used it?"

"The Stark universes are also merging," Brandt said.

Bruce said: "In other words, I'm going to New York, and the other party who signed the cooperation agreement is also a person from another universe?"

Brandt affirmed that.

Bruce is a very controlling person, he can't stand things getting out of control, so when Ah Fu called him, he got a lot of news from this loyal old housekeeper.

He knew that Brant had gone to his world, that the clown had returned, and even that his Arkham ward had been occupied.

Therefore, it can be guessed that the reason why Omer hijacked the clown is probably related to Brant.

"It does," Brant said. "That's a long story."

Bruce thought of the question the other party had been asking, and was keenly aware of what it was: "It's related to Frank?"

Brandt nodded.

He talked about Omir's rejection reaction to the sky-defying technology of the incubator.

From Omir's dream of the Arkham riot to the fact that he managed to find the clown.

From the sudden appearance of wormholes to the fusion of the universe.

"So." Brant said, "We came here for the incubator. Why did you buy this place?"

Bruce looked at Superman and said affirmatively, "You should know the reason."

Superman, who had been out of the situation, was suddenly cueed and asked very blankly: "What do I know?"

Sure enough, the IQ of Superman cannot be overestimated!

Bruce sighed and said, "Because of kryptonite."

He said: "I found the whereabouts of kryptonite and followed the clues to Seattle. The source is this company."

"So you bought it?" Brant asked.

Bruce said: "To be precise, at that time, the Frank Technology Company had no leader, and it seemed to be a mess. They didn't want to see the company fall into their own hands, and they saw that there was a 'big guy' who wanted to take it over, so they sold it to me immediately."

Brant frowned: "That means Frank was killed as well."

Bruce said: "That's not known for a while."

……

Things became confusing again.

The bad news has learned to get together, the life and death of the employees of the scientific research base is unknown, Edward's whereabouts are unknown, and the technology of the incubator cannot be copied.

But fortunately, there is another piece of good news. Frank Technology Company was bought by Batman, that is to say, Omir can come back here at any time and use the incubator when he has a rejection reaction.

Jennifer was also sent to the hospital, and the test results were not too bad. Although Omer was absent for several days, perhaps God blessed her, and her condition did not deteriorate too much. After the blood transfusion was resumed, it deteriorated It was brought under control in time.

Jennifer is slowly getting better, Omir decides to stay temporarily until Jennifer recovers, and Brandt has to leave him temporarily and return to Miami.

And the reason why he didn't return to Arkham was because of a series of deadly calls from Old Sam yesterday morning.

At that time, Brant had just fallen asleep when the phone rang suddenly.

After pressing the button in a daze, Old Sam's voice came over: "Old rules, one piece of good news, one piece of bad news."

Brant rolled his sleepy eyes: "I don't remember you having such old rules."

"Okay okay, I'm afraid of you."

Sam said, "Remember when I told you that Brian was going back to Miami?"

Brant sat up immediately, without any sleepiness in his eyes: "I've been busy with other things these days, have you found him?"

"He turned up next to that forensic brother of yours," Sam said.

"What?" Brant frowned, feeling that things would not be that simple.

Sure enough, he heard Sam say in the next second: "Pseudonym Rudy Cooper, in the identity of your police sister's boyfriend."

Brandt: "..."

This is the rhythm of things...

He couldn't help but get a headache.

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Bruce: Why does everyone know I'm Batman?