Sentinels of the Comic World

Looking at the hung up phone in his hand, Chen Yan could only smile helplessly. .1kanshu

But before he could put down the phone in his hand, the phone in his hand rang again. The caller this time was Chen Yan's father, Lelist.

"Hey, dad, what's wrong? You called me suddenly." Chen Yan was a little confused when he picked up the phone.

"It's nothing. Your mother is talking about you and wants you to go home for lunch. It just so happens that I also have something to mention to you."

"Okay dad, I'll go back right now. What do you want to say?"

"Well, you go back first. I'll be there in a moment. We'll talk about it when we get home." After saying that, Lalister hung up the phone.

why? What's going on with me today? Got hung up on three calls in a row? Chen Yan, who was speechless, felt a little inner, and even wanted to turn over the almanac to see what day it was, and why so many people hung up on him today.

Shaking his head, Chen Yan came to the garage with some helplessness, drove his car and set off towards his parents' house.

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Gotham City, Wayne Manor, Bruce looked at the information in front of him in a daze.

"Master? Master Wayne?" Alfred on the side looked at Bruce, whose eyes were a little dull, and shouted twice softly.

Bruce, who came back to his senses because of his shout, glanced at Alfred, took out a stack of files and placed them in front of him.

"Let's see. Last night in Metropolis, a high-ranking member of a gang was killed one by one. The killer called himself the Sentinel. I suspect that the Sentinel was the one who fought Superman before."

"Sir, I think I know about this news earlier than you. Regarding this matter, I personally have no objection to the sentry's behavior."

"Why? Alfred, we need to know that Sentinel is suspected to be a remnant of Krypton. He has strength comparable to Superman. His power is enough to destroy the entire human race. Once out of control," Bruce's emotions were revealed when Superman and Sentinel were mentioned. He became visibly agitated.

Alfred, who interrupted Bruce, turned around and took out a document and placed it in front of Bruce. "Master, calm down. You are nothing like you now. I think you should take a closer look at whether the sentry is out of control."

"The 37 people who died last night all belonged to a gang called the Three-Headed Dogs of Hell. According to the information I collected, there were 348 people in this gang, 316 of whom were stained with the blood of innocent civilians. In the past three years, this gang has More than 316 of the 270 people were arrested by the police and reappeared in less than three days. Some of them were arrested by the police no less than ten times, and in the end they were still active throughout the United States unscathed."

"Just like Gotham City, if you weren't here, Gotham would be hopeless. But even so, you can disagree with his behavior, but you can't stop a person from hating evil."

"Alfred, this is different. In Gotham City for twenty years, for such a long time, we should be very clear about how cheap human nature is. You can't guarantee that Sentinel can always abide by his original intention, especially after he opened After the killing, once he cannot control himself, it will be a catastrophe, a catastrophe sweeping the world."

Alfred, who had an unusual understanding of Bruce's style, said he had been prepared in advance: "So he needs to be praised and guided. Sir, please forgive me for using the power of the Wayne Group to collect what this gang has done in the past. Everything and make it public.”

"When did you learn this trick?"

Alfred teased Bruce a little: "Hmm, after all these years of being with you, I have to learn to be more like you, right?"

"Alright Alfred, let's not talk about this anymore. This is the information I got after deciphering the Russian's mobile phone that I located last night."

"Twice there were references to White Portuguese businesses, and there was continued transmission of hidden data to Alexander Luther's private residence."

"So, do you think that Lex Luthor, the current controller of Lex Group, is a White Portuguese? What you told me is that this Russian is in the business of smuggling weapons. I don't think Lex Luthor is still a white Portuguese. You need to make money by smuggling weapons." Alfred was confused about Bruce's conclusion.

Bruce had no explanation for Alfred's confusion: "Well, Alfred, no matter what, I'm going to have to put a bug in his house, and I'm going to need a uniform."

"But Bat has interrogated six people in succession in the past few days, but Bat didn't get anything. Instead, Bruce Wayne got the news."

"But Bruce Wayne couldn't break into Lex Luthor's house."

At this time, Alfred took out an invitation and handed it to Bruce: "Bruce Wayne doesn't need to break in because he is invited. This is the invitation."

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Chen Yan on the other end finally returned to his parents' home.

"Xiao Yan is back. The food will be ready in a while. Your father arrived before you and is in the study now. Go quickly." Her mother, Chen Xin, heard the movement at the door and said to Chen Yan in the kitchen.

"Okay Mom, I'll be there right away."

"Dong dong!"

"come in."

"Dad, you have something to talk to me about, and you called me back on the pretext that my mother misses me."

In response to Chen Yan's words, Lelist raised his hand and pretended to hit him, "You brat, what's the excuse for your mother to call you back? It's because she misses you, and talking to you about things is just incidental."

Chen Yan, who was familiar with his parents, didn't believe this, "Okay dad, tell me what happened?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just that I received an invitation to attend a banquet, but I have to accompany your mother and don't have time to go, so I want you to attend instead of me."

"What's the invitation? Just turn it down if you don't want to go. Why do you want me to go in your place?" Chen Yan, who had never attended a so-called banquet, objected immediately when his father said this.

"Xiao Yan, although there is no big problem in rejecting the invitation, you have grown up now. Your and my property will eventually be handed over to you in the future. Now is just the time for you to adapt in advance. This can be regarded as an exercise. How about it? ?Still don’t want to go?”

After hearing what his father said, Chen Yan could no longer refuse: "Okay, whose invitation is it? When? I'll just go."

"That's right. Don't always sit at home between three o'clock and one line. I don't see you going out to socialize. How can you find a girlfriend if you go on like this? Last time I went out at night, I came back before 11 o'clock. I won't give it to this party. You asked for a task, as long as you slowly learn how to get along with girls." Lelist immediately seemed very happy when he heard Chen Yan agreed.

"What, I told you that my relationship with Kara is not what you think. We are just good friends." Chen Yan blushed at his father's words and the repeated mention of old things.

"What's the matter? How can a man be so shy when mentioning this?"

"Okay dad, tell me quickly what time I have to go to that banquet and who is hosting it, so I can prepare in advance."

"You don't need to prepare. I have already prepared a suit for you. You can wear a suit when the time comes."

"As for the time, it's 7 o'clock tomorrow evening. The address is Alexander Luther Manor. Don't be late."

"I know, dad, don't worry, okay?" Listening to the address his father said, Chen Yan suddenly remembered the movie "Batman and Superman: Dawn of Justice" he had watched before, but he didn't dare to confirm it. After all, this fucking The timeline really made it impossible for him to predict the next plot.

"Okay, now that we've finished talking about the business, it's time for us to go eat, otherwise your mother will have to rush you again."

Chen Yan, who had finished lunch with his parents, did not go directly back to his new house. Instead, he continued to stay at home with his mother for the whole afternoon. It was not until he had dinner with his parents again that he returned with the suit prepared by his father. New house.