My days as an armor warrior in DC Comics

"I feel like a fool now!"

Clark knelt on the ground and became very depressed.

Qi Ping put his hand on Clark's shoulder, but couldn't relate to him.

He had never been a superhero, so he really couldn't understand why they had to stand in front of him with this skin that could break with a poke.

"Do you care about reputation?" he asked.

Clark shook his head.

He asked again: "Do you care about money?"

Clark shook his head.

"What about power?"

Clark still shook his head.

"You don't care about these three things! So what if your identity as Superman is exposed? The work you do is not fake, and the lives you save are not numbers. The citizens of Metropolis will not care that you are Superman. Or Clark Kent, they only know you as the benefactor who brought them back from death."

Thinking of the smiling faces of those he had saved, Clark cheered up again. He smiled and said, "Your method of persuading people is really unique!"

Qi Ping smiled and shook his head: "I have never been a superhero, so I am very curious, why do you have to give yourself a false identity?"

"Maybe it's because of my alien status! Anyway, it's a fact!" Clark was a little depressed.

Qi Ping disagreed with him: "Then you should not do things as an alien, but should blur the so-called racial boundaries. Use practical actions to let people know that there is no difference between you, an alien, and an earthling. .”

Clark sighed and said nothing.

"Of course, you are the party involved, you know the situation best, and you have to make your own choice!"

Qi Ping helped Clark up, "Let's go, I'll take you home!"

"Then let's just forget about Lex?"

"I have been observing Luther's performance. He is a proud man. When he said that you lied to him, his defense was obviously broken. I think he will not hide other things in his heart!"

"Maybe he's pretending?" Clark said again.

Qi Ping smiled and said to him: "You are too sensitive! Go home and rest!"

Clark declined Qi Ping's offer, saying he wanted to be quiet.

Qi Ping didn't care. With Clark's physique, even if he stood and was bombarded, his skin wouldn't be broken. He put him into a taxi and left.

He rode his motorcycle back to the hotel, no longer paying attention to the metal man, and began to pay attention to the situation Clark mentioned.

I originally thought that there were no evil spirits in Metropolis, but now it seems that they may have changed their way of committing crimes.

They specifically target those who are alone. They are lonely and alone on the streets. It is easy to target them, and no one will care about them even if they disappear.

This is really a classic but effective way of committing crimes. No one will care about these lonely people anyway. The risks are small and the rewards are big.

"But why do they use the name of Luther Group to act?"

Qi Ping wrote all the clues on the whiteboard, looked at the not very complicated context diagram, and thought alone.

"Is it to frame the case, or is Luther also involved in this?"

He saw with his own eyes everything that happened under the bridge, and the emotions Luther showed at that time were definitely not fake.

But the fact that this big bald man cares about Clark does not mean that he also cares about other people. There are many things that such extremely conceited smart people do not treat others as human beings.

"There is too little information, we still need to continue collecting! People in the refugee area should pay attention to the Lone Rangers, and let Tim try to hack into the metropolitan surveillance system!"

Qi Ping made a decision in an instant and was ready to make a call.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the phone rang.

After the call was connected, Clark's voice came over the other end. He was breathing heavily, as if he was suppressing his anger.

"What happened to Clark? Speak quickly!" Qi Ping immediately realized something was wrong.

"Louise has been kidnapped!"

Clark said this word for word, and his anger seemed to burst out at any time.

As a qualified reporter, Louise always rushes to the most dangerous places, and Clark has even become accustomed to her being in danger.

But this time, he couldn't control his anger because of the conversation not long ago.

Best friend and favorite woman, Clark couldn't imagine how he would face such a scene.

"I'm going to find him and ask him clearly!"

"Clark, calm down!"

Qi Ping looked at the extinguished cell phone screen and knew that there was going to be big trouble in a few days!

"If I had known earlier, I should have sent him back personally!"

Qi Ping felt strange that this kidnapping came at such a coincidence!

But the focus now is obviously to prevent Clark from doing anything stupid, especially from doing anything impulsive as Superman!

But this time when he was carving runes again, Qi Ping felt that the force field around Clark seriously interfered with his positioning, making it impossible for him to teleport there.

"Damn!"

Qi Ping had no choice but to fuse into the Xingtian Armor, use the Appearance as a traveling skill, and go straight to the Luther Group's building.

Fortunately, the location of the hotel was not remote. Not long after walking, he rushed into the Luther Building and saw debris all over the ground.

Luthor didn't know how many traps were placed in the building, but they were all useless to Superman.

Qi Ping rushed all the way to the top floor, and all he saw was debris. All the traps were destroyed by Clark, and many of them were torn apart directly by his hands.

"Is this Kryptonian's fighting power too abnormal?"

Qi Ping estimated his own strength. He could definitely fight Superman, but if he couldn't, he would lose.

However, fortunately, Clark is a reasonable person and stands with him.

The sound of Clark hitting the object was very clear, but for some reason, they suddenly stopped.

Qi Ping sensed something was wrong, speeded up, and when he got upstairs, he saw that the entire floor was covered with red light emitters.

Under the red sun's light, Clark's cells weakened rapidly, and he soon became no different from ordinary people and lost his divine power.

Luther's mercenaries surrounded him and beat him violently, punching him one after another, knocking Clark, who had little fighting experience, into confusion.

One mercenary even pulled out a dagger and stabbed Superman in the stomach!

Qi Ping frowned, turned into a red light and stood in front of Clark, pulled out the torture gun, and the red laser swept across the field, hitting the knees of these people, as well as the red light emitter!

Without the influence of the red light, Clark stood up and prepared to continue to settle accounts with Luther. Such a big movement made him more convinced of his judgment.

Qi Ping did not follow him. He mentioned the mercenary who wanted to kill Clark. He pressed the summoner with his other hand and the lens flashed, shining on the mercenary.

But nothing happened!

"What are you doing?" Clark asked strangely.

Qi Ping directly threw the mercenary aside, "It's nothing, I'm just too worried!"

Clark didn't think much and rushed into the top floor office.

Luthor sat in his seat, upright, while his female bodyguard pointed a gun loaded with kryptonite bullets at Superman.

Superman only had Luthor in his eyes, and he yelled angrily: "Where did you hide Lois?"