American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

"What's going on with the recent peasant worker movement in Mexico?" The CIA station in the metropolis, Kayla walked down the stairs quickly, she said with dissatisfaction: "You can't keep an eye on such an important thing, you know I will How much has you been blamed for that?"

The subordinate behind her wiped the sweat on her forehead and said, "Our agents are watching closely, but the leader opposite is elusive, and we don't know where he came from..."

"The news says that he has cooperation with drug dealers... My God, now our intelligence depends on watching the news!" Kayla rolled her eyes and said, "Urgently mobilize people to stop them, this still needs to be Am I stressing?"

"But... all our staff in South America are buried in drug trafficking organizations, and it is inconvenient to move. If we transfer people there from the east coast, it is difficult to successfully integrate into it. Now I have selected a group of local agents, Going to find the traces of that group of people." The subordinate replied.

"The Drug Enforcement Administration on the West Coast will cooperate with our work. Let's relax the work of drug control first, and try our best to solve this matter. The pressure above is too much!" Kayla sighed and said: "We all know how important Mexico is. , it can have no sense of existence, or in other words, it can only have no sense of existence, and must not be chaotic."

"By the way, when you find that group of people, don't act rashly. I heard that the leader of the other party is not easy. In case they are shocked and let them disappear, we will both resign and get out at the end of the year."

After Kayla finished speaking, she walked quickly into her office. She threw the keychain in her hand on the table, sat on the chair, let out a long breath, and rubbed her brows worriedly.

Before long, the subordinate knocked on the door again and said, "Boss, there's a call from above, do you want to answer it?"

Kayla got up from her chair again, walked over to the opposite office, picked up the phone and said, "Hello? ... Yes, we're constantly monitoring, are we going to be on so early? But he's not... Okay, I see, I'll try it out."

Hanging up the phone, she turned around and said to the people in the office, "Now, give me all the information about that man named Clark Kent, who wants to activate him."

"Enable? But he hasn't joined us at all!" The subordinate who just walked in said in surprise, Kayla rubbed her brows and said, "Yeah, Congress always thinks that everyone is naturally part of us, they think, brainwashing a How difficult can it be for a college student who is not familiar with the world?"

Soon, a bearded agent walked in and exclaimed, "What's going on? Enable Clark? Whose stupid idea?"

"A few days ago, we found out that Clark seemed to have noticed our group of surveillance personnel. We were going to be dormant for a few days, and now they actually said that we wanted to communicate with him directly??"

The bearded man put his hands on his hips and said, "Let's not say whether we can talk to him or not. If he goes wild, what will happen to the safety of the Metropolis? What will happen to the safety of my agents?"

"Owen, calm down." Kayla stepped forward, patted the big man on the shoulder and said, "You have to know that the head of the intelligence agency is facing a lot of pressure now, and no one expected the situation in Mexico. We didn't even get any information..."

"Who approved it? Who organized it? Who executed it? From Mexico to Moscow, what happened? We don't know anything about it, it's a big mistake..."

"But that's obviously the mistake of the people in charge of Moscow! They even won the top leader, how can they not know who the organizer of this movement in Mexico is?"

"Latest news, boss..." Another female agent came in, holding a document and said: "There is news from the CIA in Moscow that this time it may be a KGB violation, and their leaders do not know. This news, even completely did not anticipate the occurrence of this movement..."

"How is this possible? Which country's intelligence agency dares without an order... Well, I think, they may dare, a group of dying daydreamers, can you find out which bureau of the KGB did it?"

"It's difficult to find out. Although some of our people have infiltrated the KGB, ... the personnel work of this organization has always been a difficult point for intelligence, and there is almost no clue."

Kayla took the document and looked at it in detail, but did not convey any useful information.

To put it simply, the leaders in Moscow did not know how this movement happened, so it is reasonable to speculate that the KGB may have done it alone, but there is no clue as to which bureau did it, it is equivalent to nothing. Did not find out.

“It is impossible to launch a movement overnight. First of all, they need an ideological guide, and they also need a strong executive, and this person should preferably have rich guerrilla experience and adapt to the local environment. At the same time, in the process, there must be a special person to pass on information to them and let them escape from the search..." Kayla analyzed that all the things she said were known to everyone present.

They have played against the KGB for so many years, and the level of the CIA is not bad. They all understand how the KGB has developed one movement after another, but the results are always good and surprising, and this time is no exception.

"More importantly, they must seize an opportunity, and the massacre gave them this opportunity. I suggest forming a team to focus on investigating this massacre. If they can get evidence that they planned this massacre, Then Moscow will be completely discredited." Kayla said with narrowed eyes.

"If we can't get it, can we fake it? ... Well, the KGB doesn't eat dry food. If it is uncovered, the consequences will be even more serious." Beard touched his beard, turned around and left without saying anything.

After the others had left, Kayla walked to the exit of the station, and before leaving, said to the subordinates behind her, "I have to go and contact the people from the Drug Enforcement Bureau again, you all cheer up, if the above comes again Call me and say I'm too busy to answer the phone."

"Don't worry, boss, we all understand." The subordinate gave a reassuring gesture, stood in front of the door, and watched Kayla leave.

Kayla drove to the hospital and saw the previous female doctor. The female doctor closed the doors and windows and closed the curtains as usual. Just after doing all this, the two asked in unison, "What's going on with the Mexican movement? ?”…

After speaking, both of them showed surprised expressions, and then said at the same time, "You didn't do it?!"

"Of course it's not me!" Kayla said. "How can I risk doing such a thing in the position I'm in now? I confirmed with Lila, and I'm not a comrade on the west coast."

"That's strange, there is no news from the East Coast." The female doctor took a deep breath and said: "You should also know that guiding this kind of sports requires rich experience in struggle, and such people can't be found in the KGB. How many come out, who will it be?"

"The news I got here is that even Moscow doesn't know who it is. The CIA suspects that it may be the boss of a branch of the KGB who did it alone." Kayla frowned and speculated.

"Who is so bold??" The female doctor said in surprise, "Don't he know that there will be a congress in a few days?"

"That's what I'm worried about. I'm worried that it might be a trap. They want to make a mess on their inauguration day, but the problem is, I can't see what they want to do." Kayla said worriedly.

"The most important thing now is that we want reverse osmosis. If Moscow calls and asks what is going on, how should we answer it?" the female doctor asked.

"Most of the people who would ask this question are the spies of the CIA. Let's be honest, we didn't know who it was." Kayla rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Internal and external troubles, internal and external difficulties, how can such a campaign be created? I really want to know, where does this talent come from?"

"Okay, don't worry, your anxiety disorder should be serious again." The female doctor glanced at her watch and said, "5 minutes have come. Go down and get your medicine. See you next time."

Kayla sighed and left. After that, she went to the Metropolitan Police Department's Drug Enforcement Unit and called Leila of the West Coast Drug Enforcement Agency. Kayla didn't feel covered until she got back to her own apartment. exhausted.

But she knew that she couldn't stop, and there were too many things to investigate. She began to connect all the clues to infer what was going on, but the various clues were too complicated, like the stars in the sky. , there is no connection at all, and no way to infer.

Thinking of this, Kayla suddenly thought of a familiar person. Whenever she had all kinds of confusion, this person would always rely on his rich experience to answer all kinds of doubts for her.

Kayla picked up the phone and called Alfred.

It's still early, so Alfred hasn't gone to tell Elsa a bedtime story. He received a call, and after hearing Kayla's story, he asked with some doubts: "You mean, you don't either. Do you know who did it?"

"Yes, I suspect this is a trap, but if it is a trap, I don't think there is such a professional person in the CIA who can launch such a campaign, or that he has this level, then he must be our comrade ."

"It's a bit strange." Alfred spoke very slowly, without any tension at all, but he successfully calmed the anxiety in Kayla's heart, he said: "But don't you think this is a good thing? ?"

"If you don't even know who he is, then the CIA and the CIA's spies in ambush in Moscow don't even know. Isn't such a nameless person the best guide?"…

"As for your concern about a trap, it's not unreasonable, after all, the CIA is always very cunning and used to cheating, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that using this kind of movement as a trap is a bit too expensive. "

"They really launched a campaign in Mexico, no matter what the purpose is, it's equivalent to setting fire in their own back garden. No matter how stupid people in Congress are, they can't be so stupid. Now, the attitude of Congress and the top officials of the CIA That explains everything, they must have been panicked, right?"

After Kayla's mood gradually calmed down, she also felt that what Alfred said was justified. In any case, this campaign has already been launched. If the CIA did it themselves, then they would be shooting themselves in the foot.

"No matter what kind of trap you want to set, no matter who the trap harms, burning your own back garden is too high a price, and no one will do it."

Mexico is very important to the United States, and they will not allow the possibility of a little bit of redness here. It is a fantasy for them to use this way to trap, and as Alfred said, they are in a hurry now, so It means that things are beyond their control.

"Yes, they are in a hurry now and want to get Clark Kent to settle this matter. We haven't even contacted Clark head-on, and they want to use him. They are a bit confused now." Pull said to the other end of the phone.

"Clark?" Alfred read out the name with some doubts, and he continued, "Then what are you going to do with it?"

"Of course it was the lake, and we said we couldn't convince him, or simply said that his resistance was so serious that we didn't dare to force him." Kayla is very skilled. After all, the KGB lurking in the CIA has to learn the most important thing. The thing is how Lake Nong works.

"Do you know anything about Clark?" Alfred asked.

"We stared at him 24 hours a day and figured out all his living habits, work and rest rules..."

"No, I'm talking about character," Alfred added.

"In terms of personality? Just an ordinary college student, um... like a small town youth from a small place, relatively simple, kind-hearted, and likes to help others."

"Have you ever thought about actually letting him go to Mexico?" Alfred asked.

Kayla was silent for a while, then said, "Will this be a little too risky? In case he really helps the CIA..."

"You are a kind-hearted, very innocent young man in a small town. After seeing the nature of the workers and peasants' movements, will he really help the CIA?" Alfred asked a very fatal question, and Kayla It's hard to say.

Compared to Kayla, Alfred knew more about Clark's character. He knew that this so-called simple town youth actually had a very smart brain and a heart of compassion like a saint.

He is not stupid, and he will not be easily confused by certain appearances, and now is the time when he begins to contact and understand the world.

"Kyla, I remember, I told you a long time ago, if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you haven't experienced it yourself, and you can't empathize with the poor and poor at the bottom, then no matter how much theory you read in school, It doesn't help either."…

"I hope that more kind-hearted people can see the suffering that really exists in this world. Even if these people don't fall to us, they can at least become kind people who are willing to help others, right?"

Kayla took a deep breath and said, "...Maybe, you're right, Alfred, I'm going down this road, just seeing the poor working conditions of some workers in Eastern Europe, and the impoverishment due to illness. tragic situation.”

"I've almost forgotten about these things, work has become my everything, solving one problem after another, accomplishing one goal after another, which has smashed my original ideal..." Kayla said sadly: "Perhaps, It's hard for me to go back to where I was."

"This is human nature. If everyone could never forget their original ideals, things wouldn't be what they are today." Alfred's tone was not disappointed, perhaps, he had already been completely disappointed.

He was able to look at this issue so objectively and soberly because he was no longer in it, but became a bystander.

Kayla was silent for a long time, but finally made up her mind, she said: "Well, we will try to guide Clark to go there and have a look, and hope that his kindness can make him experience these hardships, even if he can't become gay, at least can be a good person."

But soon, Kayla had a headache again. She said, "We have never had direct contact with Clark at all. It is difficult to win the trust of him, and he has such a powerful force. In case of an outbreak, the people of the Metropolis..."

"I think ~www.NovelMTL.com~ you can start with his acquaintances and people he trusts, and let them persuade him, the effect should be good." Alfred suggested.

"A person that Clark trusts...Lex Luthor invited me to his manor last time, specifically for Clark, the two of them should have a good relationship, Lex is a very typical American, maybe I can persuade him …”

As Kayla spoke, she made a plan, and then slowly sank into sleep.

The next afternoon, when Kayla came out of Luther Manor, she felt a burst of excitement. Although Lex did not have a clear answer, his attitude was ambiguous, which showed that there was room for negotiation.

And in the bedroom of Luther Manor, watching the back of Kayla leaving, Lex picked up the phone, dialed the number, and said to the other end:

"Hello? Professor, have you heard of the sudden peasant and labor movement in Mexico? ... Yes, now the CIA has come to me and asked me to persuade Clark to solve this problem, what should I do?"

"Let him go? Well, I'll convince him... Thanks, and have a nice holiday, Professor."