Martin Variety in American Comics

"I helped you so much, and you buy me coffee?"

Martin pointed at the coffee shop in front of him and shook his head to Barry, who had changed back into casual clothes, saying, "Your conscience is really bad, Barry!"

Barry laughed embarrassedly twice: "I'm just a small crime scene investigator. My salary is not high. I can't afford to treat you to a big meal. Please bear with me!"

"You are really too honest. We just met, and you revealed your identity. What if I am a person with bad intentions, you are finished."

Martin certainly didn't want to see Barry, a little white flower, being trained by those vicious villains and then gradually degenerating.

"We are friends!"

Barry hugged Martin and said with a smile: "Friends should not have secrets. Besides, you run much faster than me, and I should have no secrets in front of you."

Critical hit!

Martin was sunk by Barry's straight ball attack.

"Let's go, let's go, the coffee here tastes very good."

Barry dragged Martin into the coffee shop and asked for a cup of Batman coffee, on which the Batman logo was painted with milk foam.

Martin was not interested in coffee. It was better to drink Coke than to drink this stuff.

He ordered a cheap cup, found a corner by the window and sat down, took out his mobile phone and started to check the news.

The most famous news now is the incident in Gotham the day before yesterday, a disaster that almost developed into a biochemical crisis, and the disappearance of the city center for no reason. These made the news people very excited and tried to dig out some explosive materials.

But under the instigation of some people, almost all official media launched a fierce attack on Batman, while criticizing the Wayne Group openly and secretly.

Other gossip newspapers and various self-media also talked about conspiracy theories, rendering Gotham into a hell on earth, saying that the people in it are all devils.

Wayne Group is naturally not a good thing.

Martin glanced and knew that this was an all-round attack caused by Bruce's adjustment of the Wayne Group's development strategy.

"Good luck, Bruce!"

He muttered quietly and skipped the news.

I've had enough of Gotham's defense, so let's have some clean and hygienic food!

The page scrolled down, and a red cape popped out.

The people of Metropolis, who live under the sun, did not regard the Superman who suddenly appeared above their heads as a malicious demon king. They naturally accepted the protection of this alien and regarded him as their good friend.

Imagine that when you are walking in a dark alley with your wife and children, a robber suddenly pops out.

If you rush up, you will die with your wife, and the surviving son will become a psychopath flying around in a tights.

If you call the police, those guys will only come late 30 minutes later and will only be responsible for collecting your body.

But if you are in Metropolis, you only need to shout "Superman" to the sky, and two seconds later, a big guy will fall from the sky to absolutely punish evil.

And that big guy will also take a photo with you, sign for you, and send your family home safely.

Please, who wouldn't want a bodyguard who is always on call and doesn't charge for it!

All the citizens of the metropolis shouted from the bottom of their hearts, "Superman, we love you!"

Only the rich elites who have nothing to do all day would think that the appearance of Superman polluted the clean earth.

Martin looked at Superman's record carefully. This miracle child has only been entangled with gangsters until now, and those enemies from the stars have not appeared yet.

At a glance at Ding Zhen, this Superman is still a novice and needs to be trained!

Batman and Superman, these two superheroes occupy a lot of space on all news websites, and the rest of the news is only about competing for those pitiful entries.

Among these entries, Martin saw Diana's name, or more accurately, the news that the Louvre has completed the survey of the Aztec pyramid.

The American media kept silent about this news, and even if it was mentioned, it was just a briefing.

But the media in Britain and Europe made a big fuss about it. They would not miss the chance to hit an American without a face.

Diana only showed her face in the photo, and only had a name in the news.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Martin still called Alfred and asked him to ask about Diana's current situation for him, and reminded him: "If Bruce wants to know about Diana, you ask him to ask me directly, don't investigate her privately?"

"Mr. Martin, can I ask what is your relationship with this Ms. Diana?" Alfred's voice was full of curiosity.

"We are just friends."

Martin did not give Alfred a chance to say more and hung up the phone directly.

Old people are always like this, urging marriage when they find an opportunity.

Barry sat in front of Martin with two cups of steaming coffee, and asked curiously: "Tell me quickly, what is the speed force?"

He did not have the habit of prying into other people's privacy, and he couldn't wait to know the secrets of himself.

Martin picked up the cup, took a sip of coffee, raised his eyebrows, and tasted good.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Speed ​​force, like electromagnetic force and gravity, is a basic force concept in the universe. They are the basis of time and ensure the normal operation of the timeline. Those who are chosen by the speed force will become speedsters like you."

Barry's mouth opened into an "O". He never expected that he would get such an answer.

He actually got the power of a golden legend. It seems that the pain of being struck by lightning was not in vain!

Martin briefly introduced the situation of the speed force, but did not go into detail. Then he introduced it in detail: "Now you are just running fast. When you are familiar with the speed force, you can drift on water, take off on the spot, pass through various materials at will, and even travel through time."

Barry was amazed and conquered by Martin's explosive information.

"In fact, I have been your admirer for a long time! Martin, be my teacher and train me hard!"

Martin explained his specialness again: "I only have one day to teach you in earnest. Tomorrow, I don't know where to go. Besides, don't you have a friend who is training you?"

"Although I don't want to say bad things about others behind their backs, Cisco and Caitlin are completely incomparable to you."

"Although Dr. Harrison can guide me, he always likes to tell me some secrets when I am in danger."

"I don't care when I learn the real things, but if something unexpected happens and the rescue goes wrong, it will be bad."

Barry leaned against Martin and whispered to him about his concerns.

At the same time, in the Star Laboratory in Central City, Harson Wells, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly sneezed.

Cisco, who was fiddling with machinery, poked his head out and asked with concern: "Doctor, are you feeling unwell? Let Caitlin help you!"

"No need, I'm in good health."

Halson waved his hand and asked: "The runaway train has been solved, has Barry not come back yet?"

Cisco shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "He has been working for several days in a row and only slept for a few hours. He should have gone to rest."

Halson nodded and didn't say much, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, as if something was going away from him.

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