Dressed in a superhero shell to save the world [Comprehensive British and American]

"I have tapes and photos," Bruce Banner said. "I have to take, uh, show my friend."

He didn't try to claim the half of the red seal because obviously Batman had more to offer.Gotham's Dark Knight seems to have a knack for controlling his emotions. Several times when Banner was frightened and thought he would kill the killer, this man could stop at just the right level.If it wasn't for the fact that the other party didn't seem to want to say a word now, the doctor would rather share his experience.

Batman looked at him, and suddenly said, "Did the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. not ask you to convey anything else?"

"...!" Banner, who originally didn't want to care about this matter, was stunned for a moment before saying, "He probably wants to cooperate with you."

Moses was noncommittal, thought for two seconds and said, "You are not a mutant. You lack confidence in your own control, but you are not afraid to go into danger. Besides, you don't look arrogant, but you have been worried about your own transformation damage in previous battles." To me." He briefly summarized some of the contradictions he observed, and finally asked, "SHIELD thinks you are a secret weapon that can be used as a bargaining chip, why do they think they have the ability to control you?"

It was an unkind temptation.When Dr. Banner is emotionally unstable, perhaps angry, he can turn into a green monster more terrifying than Bane and Crocodile.

This change may not be controllable, but it must be reversible.

Therefore, after the appearance of the Hulk appeared for a short time, Moses immediately snuffed out Batman's instinct to rely on no one else around, so he spread his wings on the verge of death, and added in order to avoid extra problems: "I'm sorry , no offense." Bruce Wayne's side was well socialized, and he could make himself likable when he wanted to.

After a moment of tense atmosphere, the sense of threat finally disappeared.

Dr. Banner had lost his temper. He said, "I think Hulk really annoys you. But I don't seem to have to worry about it."

Looking at this level of proficiency, it is by no means the first time Batman has spread his wings on the verge of danger.

They parted ways when the sky turned pale. Moses had thought that Nightwing would leave before the sun rose, but the young man followed him step by step, with a kind of persistence that would not stop until he got on the Batmobile.

"..."

"That's what you said." Nightwing rested his arm on the Batmobile's hood, "'Normally I park in front of you and wait for you to get in'. I decided, unless you can I will drive this car away in front of my eyes, otherwise I will follow you wherever you go."

Either you pry the car tires for me now, or it's really easy to leave without hurting anyone.Batman thought.Unless he doesn't want to.

The question is, does he want to?

The unpolluted snow layer under the feet and the rising sun complement each other, as if the same snow fell in Sarajevo once, taking away the last bit of warmth from a child, and engraving indelible scars on the soul of an adult.

"Get in the car." Batman seemed to be in a daze for a moment, but he opened the car door neatly before Nightwing confirmed it.

Facing the gradually brightening sun, they took the path and galloped towards the Bat Cave.

**

"Milk? Black tea? Or coffee?" Wayne Manor finally welcomed its first guest. Alfred came to Dick with a tray and said politely, "Today's breakfast is cream waffles." .”

After he finished speaking, Ye Yi watched helplessly as Bruce Wayne, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, turned green on the other side.

"Aff." The celebrity son who has been well-known in the hot searches in Gotham and even half of the United States recently said weakly, "We have guests."

"That's right." The butler was unmoved, and said to the young man who was still immersed in the boundless shock, "Sorry, the waffles may not be to your taste, would you like some toast sandwiches?"

Dick replied reflexively, "I can do anything... I mean," the throaty voice gave a cathartic outlet to the frenzied barrage of bullets pouring out of his head, "Batman?"

"I am." The man on the sofa replied.

"Bruce Wayne?"

Moses: "It's me."

What should be done in this situation?

Ye Yi and the old butler who was waiting for him to answer the multiple choice questions looked at each other.

"One penny," Alfred said benevolently, "Alfred Pennyworth, my name, if you want to know." He handed Nightwing a glass of milk.

The young man opened his mouth halfway, and foolishly stretched out his hand to take it, and didn't drink it, just holding it dryly.

The butler sighed, turned around and pushed the breakfast plate in front of Moses: "Master, we need to talk."

The man raised his black hair on his forehead with one hand, and his blue eyes were half-closed: "Um, what are you talking about?"

Alfred did not see any movement, and suddenly there was a recording pen in his hand.

After pressing the switch, a familiar voice came from inside: "...the way to kill people must be more than snipers and bombs. We can't go through the main entrance, Ye Yi, you bring—"

It was a conversation that took place after the warehouse explosion last night.

The sound-collecting earphones are hung next to Batman's ear, so the recording is clearer than what he heard on the spot.At least this time Dick heard that Batman's panting suddenly intensified for a moment after the voice was cut off, and there was a dull pain of silence.

The scene reflexively appeared in his slightly dull brain due to sleepiness: a young child held a weapon in his hand, aiming at an adult who seemed to be defenseless but was sure to win, like a wolf cub in the territory aiming at The wolf king opened his fangs.

Batman didn't even look shocked at the time.

But he might actually feel a lot more than shock.

Dick woke up all of a sudden, sat up straight with a slightly stooped back, his eyes fell on the owner of Wayne Manor involuntarily, and he hesitated a little, feeling ashamed that he was spying on the privacy that others didn't want to mention.

But he is really eager to understand each other—just like ordinary people eager to understand his best friend, a junior wants to understand an elder, or a student tries to understand his guide. Be nervous before the answer is revealed.

Alfred is much more comfortable in every move and every move, and this may be a remarkable adult who has read a thousand sails.

"It's normal." The rich man who took off his Batman mask said calmly, "I was surprised and angry at the time."

Ye Yi: With all due respect, I didn't see it at all.

He bet the kid in the red hood didn't find anything either.

"I can believe... Batman." The child's slightly immature voice sounded in the environment so silent that you could hear the drop of a needle.

When the recording reached this point, Bruce Wayne picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.

This was his first sudden movement this morning. Dick's heart was beating wildly, but Alfred turned off the recording at this moment.

Moses: "What's wrong?"

The old butler looked down at him, worried and helpless: "I can't say, but let's stop here, you need to rest."

Dick saw Bruce sigh softly.

"Thank you, Alfred, I'm sorry."

"It's me who should apologize."

After they finished this somewhat inexplicable conversation, the young man stood up from the sofa and nodded to Dick: "Go to bed early, if you have any questions, you can talk about it after getting up." Then he walked towards the bedroom with steady steps.At this time, he looks a little bit like Batman's shadow.

Dick Grayson waited for his figure to disappear from sight before whispering: "I don't quite understand."

Alfred looked at him with eyes full of concern and tolerance, and did not immediately explain, but continued to play the recording.The rest of it is no different than what Dick remembers, until Batman says to Red Hood: I'm not going to interfere with anything you do if it's not necessary.

He hit the pause button again.

"Mr. Nightwing." Even though he knew the true identity of the young man in front of him from Batman who knows everything, Alfred still used the code name before he officially introduced himself, "Do you think it is possible for Batman to Do you know that kid?"