I'm the villain in Gotham

Bucky met with Erberist in Gotham, and at Stark Tower, the captain kept pulling Lotkea to talk about things. Lotkea proposed to leave several times, but was rejected without a trace .Because he had already guessed the intention of the captain, Lotkeia seemed to be very cooperative. Later, seeing that the captain was having a bit of difficulty finding a topic, Lotkea simply suggested that they cook some meals for the teammates together.Since yesterday, he discovered that this group of people has been eating takeaway almost all the time, and the taste is too monotonous.

His lunch was unanimously praised by all the Premier League.

"I didn't think you'd make this!" Hawkeye testified to his recognition of Lotkea's craftsmanship: "Has anyone said anything like that? They're just amazing."

"Yes!" The Wasp couldn't agree more: "And the dessert after dinner is also very good, this is called... a cookie?"

"This is the masterpiece of Alfred, the butler of Wayne Manor." Lotkea said with a smile: "If I have the honor to invite you to Wayne Manor, believe me, you can taste better food .”

Tony nodded, raised his hand while chewing: "I testify."

The eyes of several Chaoying lit up: "Oh~!"

"It's a pity that Sergeant Barnes is not here, isn't it, captain?" Natasha wiped her fingers gracefully, looked at the captain with a half-smile and said, "By the way, why did he go?"

Captain America was speechless for a while: "Uh..."

He always felt that Natasha seemed to have guessed something, besides, she was originally an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and her rhetoric to Lotkea was easy to see through at a glance.

When the captain was hesitating, Lotkea helped smooth things over: "He seems to have his own business to attend to," he said softly, "But it doesn't matter, I should stay here for a while, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. "

Hawkeye and Wasp raised their arms and cheered, "Yeah!"

Lotkea felt that the two of them were showing too much face, almost like members of the atmosphere group.But because of this, everyone had a very good noon.After drinking and eating, they chatted for a while before getting up one after another to do their own things.

Not long after everyone broke up, Bucky rushed back from the outside.

Prior to this, the captain had received a message from Bucky, so that he no longer had to look at Lotkea.As soon as Bucky came back, the captain immediately took his hand and found a hiding place: "Are you sure?"

Bucky asked back, "Has he been with you all this time?"

The captain nodded.

Bucky sighed as if discouraged: "That's not it, I guessed wrong."

"It's nothing," the captain comforted. "Actually, Lotkea is also a very good friend. He is very caring about others. You will know after spending more time with him."

"I know," Bucky said sullenly, "but it's just..."

He paused for a moment and did not continue speaking.

While they were talking, Lotkea had gone back to his room to rest, but even if he didn't listen, he could still guess the conversation between Bucky and the captain.What is relaxing is that the identity of Lotkea is finally not afraid of losing his horse in front of Bucky, and because of Erberist's advice today, Bucky should hand over the task of repairing and upgrading the arm to him. give him.

In this way, when Tony opened the mechanical arm and saw the internal structure, he would not doubt him because of the design style. After all, it was refurbished by him. Several times, it was his style that could not be more normal.

After solving two dangerous problems at once, Lotkeya happily took a nap, but when he got up in the afternoon, Tony slapped a sticky note on his chest.Holding the piece of paper, he asked hesitantly, "...what is this?"

"I need you to buy something for me. This is the address." Tony raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms: "Anyway, I'm idle, so how about finding some work for myself?"

Lotkea said strangely: "But you can obviously call them to send it over."

"I don't want it," Tony raised his chin impatiently, and said arrogantly: "I want you to buy it for me, hurry up and leave, don't worry, I will remember to order dinner for you tonight."

Lotkea glanced at the list and couldn't help clicking her tongue.Tony wanted more than one kind of things, and they were located all over the world, in various areas of New York. If he bought them all, he would really have to wait until night to come back.

Thinking of this, Lotkea glanced at Tony, and a guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

I'm afraid it's not that I want him to go shopping, but that I'm going to do something, and I want to dismiss him, right?

Lotkea thought for a moment.Given that so many Superheroes lived here, and Tony had grown up, he wasn't as skinny as before... Maybe, anyway, it shouldn't be a dangerous activity.

Thinking of this, Lotkea nodded, and said half helplessly and half indulgently: "Okay, I'm going now."

"OK." Seeing that Lotkea agreed, Tony snapped his fingers proudly: "You can drive any car in the garage, and they are all equipped with the latest intelligent system developed by Stark Industries. Just ask Jar to unlock it for you."

"No need," Lotkea folded the sheet and put it in his pocket: "Did you forget that I also drove from Gotham?"

Lotkea is a person who is too lazy to buy a car, and he doesn't like to pay attention to these things. He usually chooses the car of Wayne Manor when he travels, but for a while, Bruce suddenly gave him gifts frequently, including many car keys. , a tie clip, and a watch.

They were all chosen by Bruce himself, and Lotkea would choose one or two to wear.He found his car keys from the room, and unconsciously touched the dial on his wrist.The steel-blue gemstone on the pointer is very similar to Bruce's eyes, almost exactly the same. Lotkea often wears it, and it is very carefully preserved. After several years, there is still no trace of scratches.

The corner of his lips lifted slightly.

……

As Lotkea guessed, he had driven around New York all afternoon trying to stock up on those things.In order to give Tony more time, he even deliberately slowed down a little, and stopped by to buy him a few boxes of donuts from his favorite store.

He found a place to park the car on the side of the road and came to a hot dog stand.

On the list Tony gave him, he also marked "the best hot dog in New York City" next to it, and circled it with a pen, obviously admiring it very much.It seems that the taste should be good, and Lotkea decided to buy a few more for the superheroes in Stark Tower.

Unfortunately, he bumped into another boy who was also buying hot dogs.The two spoke at the same time, Lotkea raised his eyebrows, the boy looked at him unexpectedly, lowered his head, and said awkwardly: "Uh, sorry, sir, I thought you..." He glanced at Lotkea The windbreaker on his body must be very expensive. He really thought that such a person would not come to eat hot dogs: "Please pay first."

"It's okay." Lotkea smiled at him gently: "I'm afraid I'll have to wait for a long time, so you come first."

The boy thanked him, and Lotkea took a slight step back to stand behind him.Suddenly, he noticed that when the boy raised his hand to hand over the banknotes, his sleeve slipped down a little, revealing a bruise on his arm.

Lotkea frowned.

A hot dog was finished very quickly, the boy turned around, just about to thank him again, suddenly his eyes widened, his lips pursed, and he took a small step back unconsciously.

Lotkea seemed to feel something, and looked behind him.

Sure enough, a tall and chubby boy was standing behind them, grinning: "Hey, cowardly Peter!"

He has short yellow hair, is handsome, tall, wearing a blue and white baseball uniform, and holding a bat in his hand, which is hanging on his shoulders at the moment—oh, God, he It is exactly the same as those campus bullying characters in TV dramas.

Peter whispered, "Flash."

"I said I was hungry just now, and now I have dinner. How kind of you, Peter." Flash taunted complacently, and strode over unceremoniously.

Lotkea happened to be on his necessary route, and Flash said impatiently, "Get out of the way."

Lotkea raised his eyebrows: "It seems that your classmates didn't intend to invite you to dinner?"

"Huh?" Flash frowned and looked at him in surprise.Although he is not very old, he should be about the same as Peter, but he is well developed and has a strong body, almost as tall as Lotkea, and his muscles look full of strength.Flash didn't pay attention to the tall and thin man at all, and said impatiently: "Get out of the way, it's none of your business."

Peter also whispered: "Yes, sir, this has nothing to do with you. Flash is...well, my friend. You just need to stay away a little, it won't take you long."

Lotkea glanced at his arm: "Really?"

Realizing that the bruise on his arm might be seen, Peter grabbed his sleeve awkwardly: "I really didn't..."

Before he could finish, Flash couldn't wait any longer, and exclaimed, "I hope you don't meddle in your own business."

Lotkea said, "Why not?"

"Otherwise?" Flash said contemptuously, "Otherwise I'll let you taste the strength of my fist." He put down the baseball bat on his shoulder and tapped it threateningly on his palm.

Lotkea smiled slightly: "Do you want to fight? Okay."

Peter said anxiously: "No, sir, don't!" He tried to stop them: "It really doesn't matter to me, Flash is very powerful, you don't have to do it for me..."

Lotkea didn't reply, looked at Flash, and smiled gently and kindly.

Then he raised his hand high and shouted behind Flash, "Mr. Police, there's a man here trying to beat me up!"

Peter: "..."

Flash: "..."

Two people:"???"