[Zhongyingmei] There is always a villain kidnapping me

It's been a busy time recently.

Not only did Brody encounter something again, Tony, who was about to rush back, also had a problem.

He was kidnapped.

The vehicle on the return journey encountered an explosion. When he woke up again, he was already in the cave and was locked up. There were terrorists with guns outside the door, and he had to manufacture the weapons they wanted according to the requirements of the other party. .

If it weren't for a physicist who helped him, I'm afraid that Tony would not even have a chance to wake up, and died because of the injury of a fragment inserted into his heart.

Of course, the current situation is not much better. If he didn't make a weapon, then his end would still be death. If he did, Tony could guess that his end would still be death.

So he can only think of a way to save himself.

However, he was lucky, because when the news of his kidnapping reached the Stark Group, Obadia, one of Stark's shareholders, couldn't wait to hold a press conference. On the surface, he announced the misfortune with great sadness In fact, they want to take the opportunity to control the Stark Group.

And Brody naturally knew about it.

When Tony was thinking of a way to hide the surveillance camera, secretly making armor for himself, the closed door was kicked open from the outside with a loud bang.

Tony subconsciously put those wrong papers under the blueprint, raised his hand to look at the hole, and opened his mouth wide when he saw the familiar figure.

"WTF...?!"

Those armed terrorists were either beaten to the point of being unknown, or squatted down and huddled together with their heads in their arms. They didn't have the arrogant attitude they had before facing Tony, and even looked a little... pitiful .

Physicist Ethan was dumbfounded.

"So you still have such a good friend?"

Tony: "..."

To be honest, in his impression, his friend Brody was a fragile existence who would vomit blood at the slightest impact, so he didn't even think that it would be Brody who came to save him.

As for the other person, Tony moved his gaze to the tall figure.

He didn't think about this big blue guy who likes to fly around at all.

Tony, who might have suffered some hardships, returned to New York safely, and the press conference was not over yet, and the shock of everyone can be imagined. As for the mood of the shareholder Obadia, probably only he knows, anyway, Tony Looking over, his shareholder had a gratified smile on his face, as if he was genuinely happy that Tony escaped from the group of executioners.

"After I came back, I thought about it and decided to continue with that plan."

During the call, Tony said so, he was wearing a white background, holding tools in his hands, answering Brody's words, while fiddling with the things in his hands.

From the camera, Brody could see that the thing placed on the experimental table was a silver-white armor-like thing.

"what's the plan?"

Tony raised his head, with a mysterious smile on his face: "Secret."

Brody: "..."

Well, keep it a secret, but Brody could guess that Tony wanted to tell him when the thing was fully finished, so he could better show off his intelligence to him.

After all, this is Tony Stark.

"So that guy," Tony put the wrench on the bench, his chin lifted, his eyes showing disgust at the person he mentioned, "what's the matter with him?"

Brody was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "This matter is a bit complicated, that person is Angel's brother."

Tony snorted softly, "So?"

"Perhaps because he was stimulated, he became more extreme..." Brody talked about this person with a much more serious tone.

But he knew very well that Adam was not worthy of pity.

Because he has many lives in his hands, and it is certain that if the person who came to the factory at that time was not Brody, but other ordinary human beings, even if he had the skills of Bruce, he would have died there. .

Because Adam connected the bombs on both sides together, if he wants to leave first, the other will explode, and if the bomb in the other is unloaded, then the factory will explode at the same time.

And Brody finally knew where the gaze he felt when he was driving back that time came from, I'm afraid it was Adam.

Brody didn't talk too much about Adam, he only said a few words briefly, but with Tony's IQ, it was enough to figure it out. He sneered and said: "He just dares to pick those who are weaker than him." Just start, why don't you see him challenge Superman?"

After all, if anything, the title 'Lucky Boy' came about because of Superman.

Brody: "..." What you said makes sense.

Tony: "Will he carry out the execution?"

Brody thought for a while, and said with uncertainty, "I don't know, maybe, maybe not."

Tony clicked his tongue, showing displeasure on his face: "Sometimes, I really think that Gotham City needs to be changed, at least the laws about them need to be changed, and they have killed so many people, but they can do it just because of insanity. Go on living, and escape from prison again, causing casualties again..."

He was nagging, and even talked about Batman's no-kill principle. Tony thought that if he was in Gotham City, he might not abide by this no-kill principle at all, and he would only let those people get They deserve to be treated.

Brody didn't say much, and Tony only said these words out of concern for his friends, and they both knew that Gotham City was not suitable for this kind of superhero.

What Gotham City needs is Batman, who needs to rebuild order, not someone who represents order to break order.

……

"I heard about you."

The fully armed doctor came out of the operating room, and Brody went up to meet him. He was still recording things in his hand, when he suddenly heard such a sentence.

He looked up in surprise.

The doctor raised his hand to take off the mask, and said in a calm tone, "Sometimes, when there is a problem with the nervous system, people will always do things that ordinary people can't understand."

Brody couldn't help laughing out loud, so this person is comforting him, don't care about mental patients?

"Notes." The doctor said again.

Brody handed the note to Strange, watched him flip through it quickly, closed the notebook with a snap, and nodded slightly: "It's not bad, you prepare, there is an operation recently, you can Come in."

This news was even more unexpected to Brody. Strange glanced at him and raised his eyebrows, "Why, are you planning to refuse?"

"Of course not," Brody shook his head. He couldn't let go of this opportunity to observe at a closer distance. "I'm just a little puzzled. I remember that those interns will take longer..."

"Don't get me wrong," Strange said casually, "I just trust my own judgment."

Brody opened his mouth, and then closed his mouth amidst Strange's confident expression.

A week later, the operation Strange spoke of began. Brody put on this disinfectant suit for the first time—although he had worn it many times in the system simulation—he took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and followed Walked in behind the operating staff.

This was a relatively large operation, but it was still perfectly performed in the hands of Strange, and Brody also gained more experience.

With the first time, naturally there will be the second time, the third time and countless times after that.

Brody began to spend most of his time in the hospital, and sometimes he would go to the laboratory of Wayne Building to make some new medicines and give them to Bruce for use-the criminals in Gotham City have put the 'poison maniac' ' is regarded as another nickname of Batman-in his spare time, he either reads books to enrich himself, or dates his boyfriend.

Occasionally, Brody would go to the chemical factory himself to configure some materials with the equipment there.

This made him gradually get acquainted with the man named Joe.

Because of Brody's relationship, although Joe was marginalized, he got better treatment than before, but he didn't know why he refused the promotion, but continued to be his engineer.

Every time Brody came to the factory, Joe immediately took over the task of receiving Brody, and kept talking, always looking excited. He didn't even need Brody to ask, he would send himself All the information was told to Brody.

For example, one of his hobbies is actually being a comedian. For example, he loves his wife very much. For example, his wife has been pregnant for several months——

"If you need help, you can tell me then." Brody said.

Joe's voice was a little sharp because he was too excited: "Really, is it possible?!"

In the end, he was startled by his own voice, and quickly looked at Brody awkwardly. He was relieved when he found that the other party did not show disgust, rubbed his hands together nervously, and continued: "Will you, will you? Will it bother you?"

Brody shrugged: "No."

Just arranging a hospital is nothing to Brody.

A blush appeared on Joe's face, and he looked at Brody with a fiery look: "Thank you."

For Joe, Brody can be regarded as a ray of light in his gloomy life. He didn't know how to repay Brody at all. He thought wildly, and finally his eyes lit up.

Maybe he could ask Mr. Wayne Jr. to name his baby after it was born!

Of course, this thought was suppressed by Joe, and he didn't say it out loud. He wanted to wait until that day to say it out.

Brody naturally didn't expect that someone had decided to ask him to name the child in the future, and there were more things occupying his time.

Gradually, as the weather began to cool and winter approached, Brody had developed a certain reputation in the medical world.

Strange is a prudent but not rigid person. When other interns had to learn from his instructor honestly, he had already seen Brody's level of surgery, and He trusted his own judgment, so he let Brody into the operating room.

From the beginning, just watching from the sidelines, beating and handing props, and then to the relatively easy operation, it gradually developed step by step. When people had already changed into some thick coats, Brody completed his first independent operation. Operation.

Strange's attitude was very flat, neither reprimand nor praise, as if this was just a very common thing.

On the one hand, it was because his own level was very high, and on the other hand, it was because he had already had a rough judgment on Brody's level.

The most he said to Brody, apart from the guidance, was probably that the end operation will be at XX time.

On the contrary, some people in the hospital who did not like Strange were quite surprised. They originally thought that with Strange's personality, they couldn't stay with someone from a rich family like Brody Wayne. Together, who would have thought that these two people not only get along well, but also have a feeling of master and apprentice.

"It's my first time here."

Brody and Clark sat side by side on the ups and downs of the bumpy tractor. He turned his head to look at his boyfriend, took off his glasses, kissed him, and then took his glasses back with a smile. .

"I thought you were going to wait until next year to introduce me to your parents."

Clark grabbed the hand he was about to withdraw, crossed his fingers, and lowered his head to his forehead, "Sorry, I wanted to bring you here as soon as possible—"

"I was just joking." Brody laughed, interrupting what Clark was about to continue.

Compared with the city, the rural scenery has its own beauty.

Whether it's the clear blue sky, the refreshing air, or the endless golden yellow, it's all eye-catching.

Clark's parents had friendly and warm personalities, and it didn't take long for Brody to get acquainted with them and get along very well.

After lunch, Clark took Brody to the cornfield. They walked slowly side by side, and Clark talked about his childhood in a deep magnetic voice.

Time passed unknowingly, and when they came back to their senses, it was almost dusk.

Brody chatted with Clark's father, Jonathan, in the living room, while Mrs. Martha went to the kitchen, and Clark followed to help his mother.

"So, does he know your other identity?" Martha lowered her voice.

Clark chuckled and nodded to Martha.

Martha also laughed. While handling the ingredients in her hand, she said, "He is a very good kid."

Clark smiled and agreed, "Yes."

He always thought so, and was glad his lover was Brody.

"One more question, Clark."

Mrs. Martha poured the chopped meat into the pot, she coughed lightly, and said tentatively, "Have you thought about getting married?"

Clark coughed violently, looking at his mother with a rare gaffe.

On the contrary, Mrs. Martha was amused by Clark's appearance, and she said with a bit of sarcasm in her tone: "It's just a chat with you, Clark, it doesn't matter what answer you give, your father and I have always respected you." your thoughts."

Clark: "..."

He turned his head slightly. Standing at this angle, he could just see the young man sitting on the sofa facing the kitchen door. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he was listening to Jonathan's words seriously. He seemed to feel something, and turned his face Looking towards the kitchen.

Only half of Clark's back can be seen from the kitchen door.

Feeling wrong?

So Brody looked away again.

In the kitchen, Clark's voice was so low that Mrs. Martha almost missed it.

"……I do not know either."

Even so, Clark couldn't ignore the thoughts that arose in his heart.

This conversation has also become a secret between mother and son. When the relationship between Brody and Clark is further developed, Mrs. Martha may share it with the other protagonist in the conversation.

Brody, who returned to the city, was in a happy but troubled mood. After all, in the eyes of his family, Superman and Clark were two people. If they noticed one day...

You probably think you are on two boats, right?

After brody was distressed for a while, he decided to leave it behind and think of a solution after it really happened.

Although Brody is already able to preside over the operation independently, but in the operating room where Strange operates more complex and difficult operations, Brody will still enter the operating room as the other's assistant. After all, this is a good way to gain experience. The way.

It's just that after the operation this time, Strange, who was about to go back to the office, was stopped by his colleague, who told him that there was something wrong with a patient, and he hoped that Strange would stop it.

The patient was judged by another doctor to be incurable, but her colleague believed that it could be saved. The proof she gave convinced Strange to accept the operation.

So it didn't take long before Brody followed Strange back to the operating room.

This time, when they came out of the surgery, it was already dark.

The patients waiting outside the operating room excitedly held their hands and thanked them non-stop. Brody stood aside, and it was rare to see Strange's expression soften.

The phone rang at this moment.

Brody walked a little further, found a corner to pick up the phone, and there was a stammering and anxious tone on the other end: "Yes, is it Mr. Wayne?!"

"Joe?"

The person on the other end was almost weeping with joy, and he said eagerly: "My lover, my lover said that she has some pain in her stomach, but I haven't been able to stop a taxi. Little Mr. Wayne, can you, can you help me?"

After asking where Joe was, Brody hung up the phone, contacted one of the drivers, told him to go there, and then called Joe to tell him.

In about ten minutes, he received a call from Joe again, and he was in a much better mental state than before.

When he left the hospital, it was already close to nine o'clock in the evening. The dinner prepared by Ah Fu soothed Brody's consumption experience of the day. After eating, he returned to the bedroom, washed up and opened the notebook again.

He watched the recorded video of the surgery while taking notes.

Just when the time was approaching twelve o'clock, the laptop screen flickered suddenly, and Brody stopped what he was doing.

The system in my mind made a voice at this moment:

"The intrusion signal was captured, from the technology of the outer space planet."

Brody raised his eyebrows, and just after the system finished speaking, the entire bedroom suddenly went dark, leaving only the laptop screen still flickering.

Immediately, it became a state of flickering white snowflakes, just like the situation when the TV signal is not good.

It was hoarse, without a trace of emotion, like a synthetic voice coming from a notebook, and at the same time, the corresponding letters flashed on the screen:

"You are not alone……"

Not just the notebook, when Brody heard another voice from the desktop, he found that the screen of the mobile phone had also changed to the same state as the notebook.

After repeating this sentence several times, the screen changed again, and an indistinct figure appeared.

His voice replaced the previous one:

"I'm General Zod."

"I come from a world far away from you."

"Your world has sheltered one of my people, and I ask you to return it to me."

"If you don't want this planet to suffer, surrender to me within 24 hours—"

"Kal-El."