American comics: Something is wrong with this superhero world

Chapter 261 Mr. Bruce will understand

After a few times, Bruce felt his body was drained. Although he wanted to continue deep down, his body had reached its limit. He sighed helplessly, knowing that he couldn't force himself to continue.

"Isabella, go to the living room and wait for a moment. I'll ask Alfu to bring you some rewards later." Bruce said weakly.

Isabella smiled and nodded, "Yes, Master, it's my pleasure."

After Isabella left the room, Bruce sat up, picked up the bedside phone, and dialed Alfu's number.

"Alfred," Bruce's voice sounded a little tired, but still firm, "Come here and take care of Isabella. I need to deal with the public relations issue."

Ah Fu on the other end of the phone was stunned. Bruce had never used maids to kill them before, but he quickly reacted, "Okay, Master, I'll be there right away."

Bruce was making an urgent phone call in the study room late at night. There was a light knock on the door, and Bruce signaled Alfu to keep quiet.

"Yes, I understand the seriousness of the situation," Bruce said to the media tycoon on the other end of the phone.
"I assure you that my butler and I have absolutely no involvement in this disgusting incident. It is all slander by our competitors. I am very grateful for your support. We must control the impact of this incident as soon as possible. Thank you again, I will arrange the next public relations strategy as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Bruce took a deep breath and turned to look at Alfu, "How is Isabella handling it?"

Ah Fu responded in a low voice, "It has been dealt with, Master."

Bruce nodded, his eyes becoming serious, "We must make sure everything is safe. Do you know how much of a problem that tattoo on your hand has caused us?"

Ah Fu lowered his head, a guilty look on his face, "Master, I am deeply sorry. This was my negligence. I am willing to take all the responsibility and will not let you be involved in the kidnapping case."

Bruce shook his head with a complicated expression on his face.
"Forget it, Ah Fu. After all, blood is thicker than water. You are my biological father and you are doing things for me. I will not let you take the blame. I will find a way to resolve this crisis. It's just a matter of paying a little more. But remember to be more cautious in the future and don't make any more mistakes."

Ah Fu raised his head, his eyes gleaming with gratitude and guilt, "Master, thank you for your understanding and tolerance. I will fully cooperate with your arrangements and do everything possible to make up for this mistake."

In the office of Osborn Group, Harry Osborn was sitting behind his spacious desk, thinking about how to let Mary Jane and Xiao Xian play cards next.

Originally, Harry was either drinking or taking drugs all day long, living a life of drunkenness and dreams. Later, after experiencing the buff of Paradise, his threshold was raised and his bad habits such as alcoholism were actually corrected.

After correcting his bad habits, Harry's abilities turned out to be unexpectedly good, and with the added bonus of his last name and his sincere repentance, Xiao Xian would even let him take charge of the Osborne Group.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door and Mary Jane walked in with a document in her hand.

Mary Jane's appearance was still charming. She had fiery red curly hair that looked like burning flames. She was tall and wore a well-tailored professional suit that perfectly outlined her elegant curves, making Harry unable to look away.

"Harry, this is a document that Wayne Group just sent over." Mary Jane handed the document to Harry Osborn. Harry took the document, looked through it carefully, and then a happy smile appeared on his face. "Interesting, there is evidence of human experiments conducted by Osborn Group, and there is also an equity transfer agreement for Gotham's cutting-edge laboratory."

He put the document on the table, leaned back in his chair, and said thoughtfully: "It is obvious that Bruce means that if we continue to be enemies, he will release the evidence of Oscorp. But if we let this incident go, he will agree to transfer a top laboratory with high-tech technology at a low price."

Harry chuckled, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. "Bruce, that annoying guy, is actually willing to pay such a high price for an old butler? Does he really regard Alfred as his father?"

Mary Jane sat down gracefully, her black high heels highlighting her long legs, and the pair of black silk legs exuded an alluring luster under the light. Harry's eyes were involuntarily drawn to them, staring straight at the perfect pair of legs, as if he couldn't look away.

"It shows that our strategy is working. Maybe we should keep pressing and see what we can get that's more valuable."

"Of course, we will continue to hype it up regardless of the cost. But, my God, Jane, your legs are truly incomparable." Harry praised sincerely, his eyes full of fascination, "You are worthy of being my wife."

Mary Jane chuckled at the words, with a sly light in her eyes, "What a pity, some people can only look but not touch. I bought this especially for Xiao Xian."

"Of course, this is exclusive to Xiao Xian, I understand. By the way, my dear wife, I have thought of a few good ways to play cards. When Xiao Xian is free that day, invite him, and you can practice with him." Harry swallowed his saliva.

Mary Jane smiled even sweeter. She lifted one leg and gently swung her black silk high heels.
"Well, that's right. You are very sensible. You are worthy of being my legal husband. Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, you will have good days ahead. But there is a limit to how much you can see. Now you have reached the upper limit."

"I understand."

Harry took a deep breath and forced himself to look away from her enticing legs.

Behind the scenes of the Justice League movie set, Superman and Batman's public relations team is making final preparations for the upcoming media interviews. Various documents and notes are scattered on the table, and public relations personnel shuttle back and forth, adjusting the details to ensure that every sentence conveys the correct message.

Superman looked down at the note in his hand, frowning. He shook his head and put the note back on the table, "No, I can't say that. What if Alfu is found guilty later? Wouldn't that affect my public image?"

The PR person patiently explained, "Mr. Superman, this is just a photo. There is no way he can be convicted. And you also know how powerful Mr. Bruce is in Gotham. There is no way Mr. Alfred can be convicted. Standing up now with Mr. Wayne to support Alfred will not only help him, but also establish your image as someone who cares about your good brother."

"The public opinion was so loud before, purely because the Stark Group and the Osborn Group were fanning the flames. Now, after Mr. Bruce's public relations, the Stark Group has decided to stop, and it is only a matter of time before the Osborn Group stops. This storm will soon be over."

Superman listened to the PR man's words and was a little shaken. Public image was very important to him, and supporting Bruce could also strengthen their alliance.

However, Superman's assistant came over and whispered something in his ear. After listening, Superman immediately shook his head and said
"I'm sorry, but I can't take that risk. My public image is too important to me. I think Mr. Bruce will understand."

(End of this chapter)