Trust, Commotion, and a Way to Vent

After saying goodbye to them, Luke stood in front of the wall and put on his Bat suit before he left through the water.

The submarine, on the other hand, automatically floated up and turned into an ordinary yacht, which sent Tony and Natasha back to a small pier in New York.

Watching the yacht turn around and leave, Tony turned and called for a cab.

After he hung up, Natasha asked, "Bruce Wayne – did you find any information on him?"

Tony replied curtly, "No."

Natasha chuckled. "His face is a nanomask, right?"

Tony scoffed. "Did you think he would use his real face?"

Natasha glanced at him. "You can't see his original appearance?"

The sunglasses that the tycoon was wearing weren't ordinary. They had a lot of detection functions, and couldn't be compared with her equipment.