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A minute later, Tony put down the glass, smacked his lips, and said with a bit of hehe: "Afu, your master's taste is not very good. Is this whiskey wholesale in the supermarket?"
Afu: "No, Mr. Stark, I just bought them in a convenience store."
Tony: "He is really frugal."
Having said that, he calmly picked up the wine bottle and scanned the code and production date on it.
I don¡¯t believe you are wearing battle armor when you go shopping in a convenience store! A certain young man murmured in his heart, secretly applauding his wit.
Ah Fu: "Thank you for the compliment. The master said that there are only a few people who can drink this wine anyway, so there is no need to provide something too expensive."
Tony: ""
He suddenly felt that the wine was no longer suitable.
¡°Afu¡¯s words don¡¯t mean that you can drink whenever you want, and you¡¯ll fall down if you don¡¯t drink?
"The only people who can drink from Batman's "submarine" are a few superheroes, such ashe, Iron Man.
So, this guy didn¡¯t buy good wine on purpose, right?
There was a brief silence in the yacht.
Ah Fu suddenly said: "Excuse me for waiting, the master is here."
At this time, there was a slight vibration in the hull. After a while, a door opened on the wall of the hall, and a burly black figure came out.
Tony¡¯s mouth twitched.
He is such a smart person, and he also carries detection equipment. Of course, the brief deceleration of the hull just now cannot be concealed from him.
Obviously, Batman was wearing a suit and sneaking into the sea, and then rendezvousing with this moving "submarine". Didn't this make it clear that he didn't want anyone to track him?
He was quite unhappy.
"Batman knows many things about him clearly, but he only knows that Batman's name is Bruce, and he is not even sure of his first and last name.
So, he immediately taunted: "Hey, you asked us to meet on your "submarine", are you afraid that we will see your face? Master Bruce is really a decent man."
As he said these words, Batman's blood-red lenses flashed, and then he let out a deep laugh: "Tony, you are always full of sense of humor."
Tony: am I really being funny? Do you have a misunderstanding of the word humor? Your English was taught by your rugby coach, right?
Just when a certain young man was denigrating Batman's cultural level, a slight clicking sound was heard.
The visor of the bat armor was turned up and the back of the neck was retracted, revealing a relatively square and handsome face, exactly like Ben.
There was a smile on this face at this moment, looking at Tony whose eyes were widened in surprise, then he stepped back slightly and approached the bulkhead, opening his arms slightly.
With a tiny clicking sound, the armor's torso and limbs detached and began to be quickly recovered. Then, it was picked up by the mechanical arm that appeared on the bulkhead, retracted into the bulkhead, and the bulkhead closed again.
Within a few seconds, a big-faced Batman in a straight suit and a strong build appeared in front of the two of them.
Luke took two steps and came to the bar, picked up the bottle of whiskey that Tony had poured, poured himself a glass, and said to him with a smile: "Besides, my name is Bruce Wayne, so you like If so, you can call me Mr. Wayne. Of course, you can continue to call me Bruce."
Tony: Uncle Ghost likes to call you Master.
Unlike Tony's "heartfelt" "excitement", the young woman next to him had her eyes flickering, carefully looking at everything about this "Bruce Wayne", as if she wanted to scan him into her head.
Luke raised his glass and stretched it out in front of Tony: "I bought this wine in the supermarket, but you are the first friend to drink it. Is it expensive? Is it important?"
Tony looked at the wine glass stretched out in front of him, speechless, picked up his own wine glass, touched it lightly, and drank it in one gulp.
Luke also drank it all, then put down his glass and looked at the young woman next to him: "This is our first official meeting, should I call you Agent Romanov or Miss Romanova?"
The young woman smiled brightly: "Just call me Natasha."
Luke smiled back: "Actually, I think the name Natalia is also very nice."
The young woman¡¯s smile remained the same: ¡°My friends usually call me Natasha, Mr. Wayne, don¡¯t be too polite.¡±
Luke nodded: "Okay, Natasha."
Tony watched from the side and couldn't help but curse again: This black man really likes to investigate people secretly! Not even this woman was spared.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??If Tasha hadn't taken the initiative to show some abnormalities, Tony wouldn't have noticed that there was something wrong with this woman.
¡°Of course he understood afterward that it was Nick Fury who wanted to establish a relationship with him through Natasha.
"As a result, a certain man has now found out Natasha's original name and surname.
But considering that Natasha had "joined forces" with Black Catwoman once in the Hammer Industrial Warehouse, he didn't feel weird anymore.
Luke sat down at the bar, motioned for Tony to sit down too, and then said, "Everyone has a lot going on lately, so let's talk about business."
Tony's eyes moved, and he tilted his head slightly to signal Natasha who was sitting at the bar aside: "Do you need Natasha to step aside first?"
Natasha made an international gesture to a certain young man in her heart, but there was nothing unusual about her face.
Luke raised his hand and refilled his and Tony's glasses with a glass of wine: "No need. Even if Natasha goes back and tells Director Fury all the conversations, that's not necessarily a bad thing."
Tony and Natasha are no longer surprised at this moment: Isn¡¯t it a matter of course that Batman knows the name of the Director of SHIELD?
After picking up the wine glass and taking a sip, Luke said: "Have you ever thought about what will happen next to this experimental attack?"
Hearing this, Tony¡¯s expression became less relaxed and he nodded: ¡°Donate, the casualties this time are too heavy.¡±
Luke hummed: "Anyway, you have money, so you might as well donate some."
Tony:¡¡
Luke changed the topic: "But what I want to say is that for me and the superheroes who participated in this battle, the subsequent results may not be very good."
Tony frowned.
As an arms dealer, he was betrayed by his uncle Obadai, and his suspicions are not much less than Luke's.
These words immediately made him think a lot, some of which he had already speculated: "You mean, someone wants to use this incident to attack you and your friends?"
Luke nodded and shook his head: "I have some contact with them, but they are not all my friends. But this time I asked them to help, so naturally I have to consider some consequences for them."
Natasha, who was watching, silently made a note in her mind: She attaches great importance to "fairness" and has a certain degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Tony: "So what do I need to do?"
He has been looking forward to helping Batman for a long time.
Because most of the favors owed to him by Tony Stark seemed to fall on this charcoal head.
He felt very uncomfortable if he didn¡¯t pay it back at all.
Luke: ¡°You mentioned donating just now, I think it¡¯s a good idea.¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com