I become light in American comics

Gloomy night. Lights flickered on the buildings and streets, dark clouds enveloped the entire city, and even the stars and moon were obscured by darkness. Occasionally, whispers could be heard in the silent streets, mixed with the meowing of cats and the roar of car engines. A sinister atmosphere filled the air, giving off an ominous aura.

In a corner of the city, thick smoke rose from the chimney of an old building. Two figures, one tall and one thin, walked side by side in the dark alley.

They are Sky Eye agents.

A few days ago, a strange thing happened in Gotham City that science cannot explain. Most of the people in the entire city were dragged into a nightmare. The giant named "Ultraman" appeared in the dream and defeated the culprit of the nightmare in incredible ways, saving the city. .

The incident naturally attracted the attention of the Sky Eye Society. In fact, the Sky Eye has been paying attention to Gotham for a long time. Ever since Starro, the sea star, was turned into fireworks by the red and silver giant, the Sky Eye has been searching for clues about the giant.

So after Ultraman showed up next time, their sights had already reached Gotham.

This is why these two agents are here. However, what they carried out was not a top-secret mission. They were just investigating in Gotham to learn the details about the nightmare.

At this moment, they had just finished their midnight snack and were leaving the restaurant and heading towards the safe house where they had settled.

"So, we have known for a long time that aliens are real?" the tall and lanky agent asked in surprise.

"Of course, otherwise why do you think our Sky Eye exists?" the short agent said matter-of-factly.

The two are a classic old and new team. The tall and lanky agent was a newcomer who had just been transferred to Sky Eye this month, and he obviously didn't know enough about the history of their department.

"Well, I thought our existence was just in case." The tall and lanky agent said, "You know. It's like sending messages to the universe based on the possible existence of aliens."

"And then an alien tells you, 'Don't answer'?"

The short agent shook his head.

"You really should go back and make up for your lessons, newcomer. In fact, Tianyan first came into contact with extraterrestrial affairs much earlier than you think."

"Big brother must have been in the organization for a long time?"

"Not long, maybe twenty years." The short agent said and puffed up his chest unconsciously, "But to be honest, I do have more experience than you.

I remember a top-secret mission back then, when I, armed with a gun, went from Beach City to Metropolis without blinking an eye."

"Ah?" The tall and thin agent was shocked, "Then your eyes can't dry?"

The short agent shut his mouth abruptly and glared at him expressionlessly.

I said I kill people without blinking an eye, but you ask me if my eyes are dry?

The short agent immediately shut his mouth and continued walking without saying a word with a dark face.

The tall and thin man said weakly: "Brother?"

"Shut up." The short agent said coldly, "I don't want to talk."

"But brother, someone seems to be following us."

"I said I don't want to. Huh?"

The short agent raised an eyebrow.

The lanky agent was right. They were being watched by someone, and someone was following them.

This in itself is not surprising. This is Gotham after all, and people die every day. God knows how many dead bones and innocent souls are floating beneath Gotham Harbor.

However, based on experience, the elderly, weak, women, children or lone travelers are more likely to be targeted. These two old men were not easy to mess with based on their appearance, so it was relatively rare for them to be targeted.

Robbery?

Or could it be said that it's a robbery?

The tall and lanky agent touched his handsome face, and he seemed to have some enlightenment for a moment.

If this is the case, then although this Gotham criminal is heinous, he does have some vision.

"Come out." The short agent said coldly.

It is impossible for the two Sky Eye agents to be afraid of ordinary thieves, and they even felt a little amused that they were being targeted.

But I never expected that the person coming out from the corner behind would be a woman.

An extremely bright and beautiful woman who seemed to have some kind of magnetic aura about her. A pair of bright eyes seemed to sparkle with stars, and when they were slightly narrowed, they showed a hint of provocative charm. The slightly curly hair hangs down on the shoulders, like a black waterfall, soft and elastic. The lips are full and charming, and sometimes they are slightly raised, as if they have something on their mind that they cannot express.

Of course, this was something the lanky agent noticed only later.

The first thought that came to his mind was.

Damn it’s so big!

Perhaps influenced by the topic of the conversation just now, more absurd thoughts continued to appear in my mind.

It's so big, it can't be an alien, right?

If she wants to rob her of sex, it’s not that she can’t consider it.

The short agent took a step forward: "This lady."

But before he finished speaking, he felt a figure flash in front of him.

It seemed that in just the blink of an eye, the woman suddenly appeared on his face like a flash.

Without any time to think, the woman's delicate hands were already pressing on his chest. That small hand erupted with an astonishing power that was completely inconsistent with its image. The short agent felt that the strange power swept over him like an overwhelming force. With a groan, he flew backwards and rolled several times when he landed on the ground. He hit the corner and fell unconscious.

"Brother!"

The tall and lanky agent was shocked and quickly drew his gun.

"Don't move!"

He said not to move, but in fact his hand was already firing.

Obviously, although he is a newcomer, the tall and lanky agent is already familiar with the core of American-style investigations. He shoots first and asks questions later. No matter what, it is always right to knock the opponent down first.

However, there are no eggs.

The bullet hit the woman directly in the chest.

In an instant, that scene.

But that's it. Several deflated and deformed warheads clinked onto the ground. The woman lowered her head and frowned, then looked up indifferently at the tall and thin agent holding the gun in front of her.

The tall and lanky agent looked at the bullets that were ricocheted off the opponent's body, opened his mouth, and was speechless in shock.

Not a human being, indeed not a human being.

The woman raised her arm and slapped him casually. The tall and thin agent suddenly tilted his neck and fell down, losing consciousness.

Both agents were unconscious. After a while, another figure appeared in the alley. The tall and strong man came to the woman's side and looked down at the part of her that had just been shot.

"Is it hurt?"

"Fortunately." The woman said lazily, "It is indeed a primitive planet with civilization level three, and the weapons are so backward. I didn't even feel it."

"real?"

The strong man stretched out his hand.

"I don't believe it until I try it."

"We're doing business." The woman shrugged and gestured to the two unconscious agents, "Move them back and let's interrogate them."

"OK."