American Comics: The Law of Strength

Not only did George Stacy not expect Peter's statement, but even the reporters were stunned.

They held the microphones high and their eyes widened, if they were just excited to dig a huge gold mine, now they were really shocked by Peter.

"Fak! If you continue to talk nonsense here, I will arrest you immediately! The

policeman who was repeatedly ridiculed has been completely enraged at this time, he no longer cares about the bounty promised by Fisk, he just wants to teach this arrogant Batman a lesson.

He raised the gun in his right hand, while with his left hand he took out a pair of "silver bracelets" from his waist and stepped forward despite the warning of the chief's eyes.

But then he saw those eyes...

The pale brown eyes hidden under the black helmet.

He has seen the look in the eyes of many criminals when they are arrested.

Most of them showed a look of fear, but they promised to be arrested, and did not dare to resist in the slightest.

Occasionally one or two are so stupid that people wonder if they have brains, they will run away and struggle, and there is no rational light in the eyes of this kind of people, only instinct.

There are also the big people in those gangs, they tend to be much calmer, but no matter how famous they once were, they will instinctively show a trace of fear when they are about to be shackled by the police.

But what his eyes revealed was something he had never seen before.

In those eyes he saw nothing, no fear, no anger, not even killing intent.

Only indifference and coldness as if everything was under control.

He felt that his strength was rapidly draining and his heartbeat was gradually slowing down.

He gulped down as if a drowning man had just rushed out of the water.

This time, without George Stacy stopping him, he took the initiative to lower his muzzle and slowly retreated.

But Peter did not let him go because of his withdrawal.

"Your siren, and name, don't let me ask a third time."

The officer's face changed suddenly, he was pale, and there was a raging hatred in his eyes, but he did not dare to look at Peter again.

And George Stacy quickly stood between the two to avoid the conflict escalating again.

He looked around at the reporters around him, and finally whispered,

"If you get the police number and the name, will you leave here?"

But Peter asked expressionlessly,

"Do you think this is a deal? My request for his siren is my right under the Constitution of the United States, so I will definitely get his siren and name, and I don't need to make a commitment to you whether or not to leave.

"Tell him!"

At this time, some of the reporters on the periphery could not contain their excitement and supported Peter.

On the periphery, Eddie glanced at them with disdain, and the most basic rule of journalism is that you should never get involved in the story unless necessary.

As journalists like them who pursue hot news, what they need is to remain absolutely calm, only then can they view their reports objectively and find ways to stir up public emotions.

But if they themselves are affected by this emotion, it is easy to fall into self-frenzy.

However, this also shows how inflammatory this Batman's actions and words are.

"Did you record them all?" Eddie

whispered to inquire about the help recently given to herself, and the pretty blonde nodded excitedly, she forced her excitement and whispered:

"His every word and every action has not been missed, Mr. Eddie, you have recorded a great moment today, and this news will be more valuable than the inauguration of the president or the change of pope!"

"Huh."

Eddie glanced at his little assistant, who thought she saw the value of the news, but in fact it was still poor.

Since seeing that text message from Batman, he understood that this man's ambitions are more than that, his performance is so superb and perfect, and his topic selection is even more gripping, this person's choice of Batman's mask is definitely not arbitrary, and now the figure of the great comic book hero has overlapped with his appearance.

I'm afraid that after tonight passes, he will become the substitute for Batman in the real world.

People will transfer the worship of the comic book hero to him.

Thinking of this, Eddie sighed softly, and the smile on his face became complicated.

The fake Batman is creating a hero and a god with his own hands, and he Eddie is his assistant and witness.

Today's coverage must be just the beginning, and what they record is not a great moment, but the opening of a great epic.

But this little assistant is not wrong about one thing, all this was recorded by me, opened by me, I witnessed the birth of a hero, and then, they will come to witness me!

When Eddie looked at Batman standing in the spotlight again, there was a little more fanaticism in his eyes.

However, he did not know that the majestic Batman in front of him was actually just improvisation, whether it was calling him to gather people to shoot the news or the current speech was just a means to get out of the police surrounding.

In the news center, George Stacy could not bear the huge pressure, he directly pulled out a business card from the police officer, and at the same time pulled out his own business card and handed it to Peter.

"It's everything you asked for, so what other shows are you going to perform next?" Sing a song?

Peter, who had already achieved all his goals, naturally did not intend to stay long, he leaned down next to the police chief and whispered:

"Don't forget your promise, Mr. Chief."

George Stacy showed a surprised expression, and did not react for a moment to what Peter said about the promise.

And then, as he walked toward the perimeter of the encirclement, he said in that deep voice,

"I'll send you bills for the lawn tomorrow."

The police who surrounded him immediately backed away after receiving an order from George Stacy to make way for Peter. Peter walked

slowly through the crowd's onlookers.

This scene like Moses opening the sea is even more mythical under the spotlight of the helicopter.

"Hero!"

I don't know who in the crowd suddenly shouted, and the word clearly gained the approval of others.

And Eddie's heart was beating wildly, and this scene was the moment when the hero was born.

At this time, the person in front of him has changed from a clumsy imitator wearing only a Batman helmet to a real Batman avatar.

Everyone believes that under this dark armor lies a noble soul.

Pillars of light gathered at his feet, and the call of heroes rose and fell one after another, and the sound wave rose from wave to wave.

However, they did not notice that in the shadow formed by the spotlight on the Batman's helmet, a sneer was outlined at the corner of Peter's mouth.

And their cheers overshadowed his low mockery.

"What a bunch... Idiot..."