Persuading a fight becomes stronger: starting from the Kryptonian war

Chapter 12 The Daily Planet's New Reporter

"Everyone put their heads together! Squat down!"

A group of burly men wearing black face scarves raised their guns and fired wildly at the ceiling of the bank, threatening the panicked crowd loudly.

The security guard with a gun in the bank was knocked down as early as the robbers entered the door, and the floor of the bank was stained red with blood.

Facing the bloody methods of the robbers, hundreds of people in the bank squatted down with their heads in their hands in horror.

There were five robbers in total, with a clear division of labor and skilled movements. Even if they were not habitual offenders, they should have undergone rigorous rehearsal.

Two robbers forced the bank staff to install money, two held hostages, and the other two looked out.

Among the crowd, there were three or five-year-old children who were so frightened by this scene that they cried unceasingly.

His mother anxiously covered the child's mouth, trying to keep him quiet and out of the way of the robbers.

But the more this happened, the child became more frightened and cried louder.

Finally, a robber noticed the crying and came over with a gun.

The robber pointed a gun at the two of them and shouted impatiently:
"Shut him up!"

Seeing the robbers approaching, the people around stepped back one after another, away from the mother and son.

"Sorry, he's just a kid, I'll let him be quiet!"

The young mother was in tears, and while covering the muzzle of the robber with her body, she comforted her child in a low voice.

But the child didn't buy it and was still crying.

After half a minute, the robber seemed to be annoyed by the crying, so he aimed his rifle at the two and pulled the bolt.

"No! Don't do that!"

The woman hugged the child, yelling in despair.

At the critical moment, the child who kept crying all the time finally seemed to understand the current situation. He stopped crying, pointed at the robber and shouted childishly:
"Bad guy! Superman will kill you!"

Hearing this, the robber who originally wanted to intimidate the two suddenly changed his mind.

In the past half month, Superman seldom had time to relax, and would make several appearances in the metropolis every day.

Except for disaster relief and emergency rescue, Superman spends the rest of his time suppressing riots and fighting crime.

Chaos breeds crime, and the metropolis affected by the Kryptonian War undoubtedly entered the most chaotic period, and countless crimes began to grow wildly in this land.

Talents hidden in the dark on weekdays began to act unscrupulously, and the crime rate in the entire city soared rapidly.

But everywhere, superman like god sanctioned them.

In many cases, even before the police arrived, Superman had cleaned up the criminals and threw them on the ground.

At this moment, among the people in the dark world of the metropolis, who can not fear and hate Superman?

Hearing the kid call out Superman's name, the robber was both terrified and angry.

Because this trick might really work, he heard that many of his colleagues were caught behind bars in this way.

However, I robbed them all, are you afraid of a ball?

It's a big deal to go in and walk around, anyway, Superman doesn't kill people!
"Superman?"

The robber let out a strange laugh, not knowing whether he was expressing his anger or covering up his guilt.

"Then let's see if he can save you!"

The voice fell, and the robber pulled the trigger amidst the mother's screams.

"boom!"

The gun went off.

But the little boy stood there unharmed, and the robber flew out instead.

The little boy stared blankly at the red floating in front of his eyes. Before he could understand what was going on, a familiar face came into view.

"Superman!"

He yelled in surprise, and even the hostages in the whole bank became excited.

"It's really Superman!"

"He's finally here!"

"I knew he would come to save us!"

……

"Are you OK?"

With a gentle smile on his face, Superman asked the little boy softly.

"I'm fine! I knew you would come to my rescue!"

The little boy replied with dancing.

"You were very brave just now, leave it to me."

Superman smiled and turned to the remaining five robbers.

"Come on, Superman! Teach them a lesson!"

The little boy raised his hands and excitedly cheered for Superman.

But the rest of the five robbers were not so happy. They watched Superman walking in despair step by step.

"Head, what should I do?"

Some robbers couldn't even hold their guns, and asked their leader tremblingly.

"How about we run?"

Another robber gasped heavily, and proposed with difficulty.

"Are you running! Can you run away? Hold the gun!"

Their leader cursed bitterly, shouting bad luck in his heart.

Superman is also very busy. Who would have thought that an ordinary bank robbery would actually meet Superman?
But now, regret is useless, the leader can only grab a bank employee who loaded money for them to stand in front of him, and shouted at Superman:

"Don't come here, or I'll shoot you!"

But Superman ignored him, but continued to walk towards the robber with confidence, and persuaded:

"I suggest you surrender, lest you faint like the guy just now."

"Damn!"

Seeing that he couldn't scare Superman, the leader of the robbers turned his gun and opened fire wildly at Superman with a stern look on his face.

Seeing this, several robbers around them became more determined and pulled the trigger on Superman.

"Da da da……"

Amid the series of gunshots, Superman didn't change his face, didn't even blink his eyelids, and continued to move forward against the firepower network woven by bullets.

After a while, several robbers emptied their magazines, and the gunfire stopped.

"Oh, God……"

The robber leader looked at the unscathed Superman in front of him, murmured, let go of the hostage unconsciously, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

"Smart move."

Superman smiled, and with a shake of his body, several guns and knives of the robbers appeared in his hands.

With a slight twist, these weapons become a ball of steel twist.

He glanced into the distance. The police were three blocks away.

Superman glanced at the robbers and said:
"Stay here well, wait for the police to come, don't think about running away, understand?"

The five robbers quickly agreed, and then they squatted obediently together, appearing to be more sensible than the previous hostages.

Superman glanced at the bank again, confirmed that there were no hidden dangers, and no wounded needed to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and then flew out of the bank amidst the cheers of the people.

A few minutes later, he landed on the top of a tall building, silently overlooking the city.

This is the first time he has been dispatched today. Compared with the time when he was busy every day, Superman has appeared less and less recently.

Because he's come to realize that he's not just Superman, he's Clark Kent.

Even, his real identity should be Clark Kent, and Superman is just a new identity acquired recently.

Clark Kent is an earthling who grew up on a farm in Kansas. He had an imperfect but inspiring childhood; he once wandered around, looking for the meaning of life; he also had an elderly mother who kept guarding the hut where he grew up, waiting for the day when his children would come back to eat a familiar meal.

There is no Superman without Clark Kent, but Clark Kent can still be Clark Kent without Superman.

He knew that he should live a good life as Clark instead of spending all his energy on Superman.

So, he was thinking about what Clark should do and what he could do.

Thinking about it, Superman's eyes drifted away involuntarily, and landed on a familiar place.

It was a low building, a group of reporters and writers were busy.

He didn't peep at other people, but locked his eyes on a blonde intellectual beauty.

Her name is Louise Lane, and she is the woman who made a life-long relationship with Superman in the Kryptonian crisis.

Whenever he was exhausted or free, Superman couldn't help but use his ability to take a look at what Louise was doing.

Superman knew it might be wrong to do this, but he really missed the other person, and he couldn't get away.

At this very moment, Lois is looking at a picture of Superman, writing tomorrow's press release.

After peeking for a while, Superman suddenly had an idea and came up with a brilliant idea.

Since I wanted to do something as Clark, and I missed Louise so much...

Then why not go to Planet Daily as a reporter?

Thinking of this, Superman suddenly got up and flew away in a certain direction.

……

A week later.

"Hey, Liam!"

Perry walked out of the elevator, followed by a tall and stalwart man, and walked to Louise's desk.

"Come and meet the new special correspondent, and show him the situation of the newspaper."

Hearing this, Louise turned her head, and when she saw the man beside Perry, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She stood up and reached out to the other party:

"Hi, my name is Louise Lane."

The man smiled and held Louise tightly with his right hand:

"Clark Kent."

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