Weekend, early morning.
"Ding-dong-"
Clark pressed the doorbell outside Qi Mu's apartment, waited for a few seconds, and got a "come in".He skillfully took out the key placed on the door frame, rubbed the soles of his shoes on the foot pad outside the door, and walked in.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xiaobai had already ran out. He didn't know how this dog-like personality came about. When he saw that it was Clark, he rushed to his feet and acted like a baby.
Clark squatted down, scratched Xiao Bai's chin, and said hello to Qi Mu who was looking over with bread in his mouth.
"You're bothering me again, Qi Mu."
"...Who are you?"
Qi Mu stared at him.
"Ah? Oh..." Clark just remembered, and he tugged at the fake beard stuck to his face and chin, "I'm Clark, Clark Kent."
——No, I'm not really asking who you are.
Qi Mu looked at Clark, who had a strange beard stuck to his face, his hair was scratched and fixed with hairspray, and he was dressed like a combination of a homeless man and a bar punk—he even took off his usual disguise. Black-rimmed glasses with light brown contact lenses.
Excuse me, what's the matter with your outfit?
Clark understood the doubt in his eyes, and touched his face: "Located investigation, how do I look like this? Is it different from usual?"
"totally different."
Qi Mu said quite admiringly.
Not just Clark Kent, I'm afraid even Superman's admirers, as well as the old enemy - by the way, Lex Luthor, can't see that this gangster-like man is Superman.
He looked at it with a perspective, and admired it even more—those straw-like beards were glued on with 502. I believe that even if someone pulls his beard and throws it over his shoulder, it will not fall off. It is all thanks to Superman. The skin won't get hurt and mess around.
Clark showed a shy smile, which looked quite scary under this attire. He put the catnip toy for Xiaobai on the shoe cabinet at the door, and hugged Xiaobai who was screaming happily beside him and refused to leave. Smoothed it out well.
"Sorry, I have to go."
... Journalists are really hard jobs.
Qi Mu looked at his hurried back, sighed without distraction, and sent the manuscript that was typed in 5 minutes last night to the editor.
……
It has been two weeks since Saiki came to the United States. In fact, except for the first two days, his life is still quite peaceful-no super villains, no superheroes, although the whole can be seen on TV. All kinds of villains are doing things, but... this is a metropolis after all, the city of Superman, and ordinary small troubles don't need to be taken seriously at all. Villains who don't have a certain degree of self-confidence will not take action against Superman's city.
As for the big move...sorry, it hasn't happened yet.
Last weekend, Qi Mu basically spent his time purchasing all kinds of daily necessities - whoever told him to come to the United States brought a small box. It is one thing to be able to live, but another to live well .Today is still the first day when nothing happens, and he is already planning to waste the day on various premiere TV dramas.
As for lunch and dinner?It doesn't matter if you don't eat that kind of thing.
perfect.
However, there is a saying that heaven does not obey people's wishes. As soon as he turned on the TV, Qi Mu was stunned by the world's malice—no, it has nothing to do with the TV. / playing the human heart sound.
The person who placed the bomb/bomb was very careful, with light hands and feet, and obviously knew not to draw Superman over because of some wrong voice, but obviously he was unlucky, and just ran into the range of Qi Mu's mind reading.
Qi Mu took a look with a perspective, and the place where he was located was an old apartment building that was about to be demolished and rebuilt, and no one lived there at all.
"..."
What's the use of loading bombs/bombs in that kind of place?Want to watch the fireworks?
Qi Mu smelled a hint of conspiracy.
Is it a plan against Superman?But he didn't get the result from that man's heartbeat. He was just a drugged gangster. Someone gave him a lot of money, so he dared to do something in Superman's city regardless of anything.
After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone, found out the number named "CK", stared at this saved and unused phone number for a few seconds, and still sent a text message.
【Are you busy right now? 】
After more than ten minutes, the few bombs/bombs outside have been loaded, but Qi Mu has not received a reply.
...well, it looks pretty busy.
Although it doesn't matter if you leave it alone, after all, it is a distance from here, but you can see the old-fashioned apartment from the window of Qi Mu's bedroom. If you let the bomb/bomb explode, you may be questioned by the police later.
Forget it, let's solve it.
After making up his mind to pay attention, there was no surveillance in that old apartment anyway, so Qi Mu simply teleported directly behind the little gangster, with a knife in his hand.
With a "plop", the opponent fell to the ground.
Qi Mu didn't care about the person who was knocked out by himself, and directly snapped off a few bombs/bombs that were glued to the wall with super glue, and ignored the countdown timer on it. It all became powder.
He clapped his hands to sweep the powder away.
Simple and crude.
Qi Mu was about to leave when the person on the ground woke up with a smack - in order to avoid cutting off the person's cervical spine with too much force, he struck lightly - he thought for a while, and directly tore the bomb bag from the person Tie a knot to tie people up like a rope.
Of course, the whole process is to stand behind the other party, making sure that not a single corner of his clothes is exposed.
During this period, Qi Mu also had an unexpected harvest...
He woke people up again—"Where are the other bombs?"
After being knocked out and woken up twice in just a few minutes, the little gangster let out a painful thud, and couldn't even turn his head: "What... who is it?"
Qi Mu, who had already got the answer he wanted from the heart sound, knocked him out for the third time.
... A few seconds later, Qi Mu appeared outside an abandoned factory tens of kilometers away.
Of course, you can teleport in directly, but factories and apartments are still different. There are cameras all over the place. After Qi Mu destroyed a few with his thoughts, he found it troublesome, so he simply found a black cloth to cover his body.
When doing this, Qi Mu suddenly had a feeling that he was doing performance art—he somewhat understood why superheroes wore conspicuous uniforms, because even if there was a little personal identity information left, it would not easy to notice.
It doesn't matter, even if someone really finds him through monitoring and thinks he is a performance art lunatic... Well, so what?It has nothing to do with him, Saiki Kusuo, he is just an ordinary high school student.
Qi Mu walked in wearing a black cloth in a dignified manner. He just found the bomb/bomb that had just been placed on the top floor. He suddenly felt something. He turned his head and looked at the top of his head. Through the miscellaneous machinery and the ceiling, he saw Superman floating in the sky. .
...Why are you everywhere?
Qi Mu threw the bomb/bomb out of his hand without a word. Under the control of his thoughts, the thing directly penetrated the ceiling made of thick cement and metal.Superman caught it quickly, looked it over, and then showed a clear expression.
He probably felt that Qi Mu, a guy with a strange dress, was not a bad person. His original serious expression relaxed, and he said kindly: "Hi, I just heard someone calling for help. I went to see it, and found that it was The prisoner you knocked out...isn't that right?"
I see, is that little bastard awake again?It seems that the force used is still too light.
Qi Mu didn't answer this obvious question, and asked instead: "How did you find me?" He knew when he asked it... He also asked a meaningless question.
"So that's it, X Sight."
It's really like cheating.
Superman nodded and raised one eyebrow: "Since that's the case, I'll ask politely, how do you know I'm up there?"
"……perspective."
Superman had a "look" expression on his face, Qi Mu was speechless.
——Obviously they have the same ability, so don't say anyone is cheating.
"Ding-dong-"
Clark pressed the doorbell outside Qi Mu's apartment, waited for a few seconds, and got a "come in".He skillfully took out the key placed on the door frame, rubbed the soles of his shoes on the foot pad outside the door, and walked in.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xiaobai had already ran out. He didn't know how this dog-like personality came about. When he saw that it was Clark, he rushed to his feet and acted like a baby.
Clark squatted down, scratched Xiao Bai's chin, and said hello to Qi Mu who was looking over with bread in his mouth.
"You're bothering me again, Qi Mu."
"...Who are you?"
Qi Mu stared at him.
"Ah? Oh..." Clark just remembered, and he tugged at the fake beard stuck to his face and chin, "I'm Clark, Clark Kent."
——No, I'm not really asking who you are.
Qi Mu looked at Clark, who had a strange beard stuck to his face, his hair was scratched and fixed with hairspray, and he was dressed like a combination of a homeless man and a bar punk—he even took off his usual disguise. Black-rimmed glasses with light brown contact lenses.
Excuse me, what's the matter with your outfit?
Clark understood the doubt in his eyes, and touched his face: "Located investigation, how do I look like this? Is it different from usual?"
"totally different."
Qi Mu said quite admiringly.
Not just Clark Kent, I'm afraid even Superman's admirers, as well as the old enemy - by the way, Lex Luthor, can't see that this gangster-like man is Superman.
He looked at it with a perspective, and admired it even more—those straw-like beards were glued on with 502. I believe that even if someone pulls his beard and throws it over his shoulder, it will not fall off. It is all thanks to Superman. The skin won't get hurt and mess around.
Clark showed a shy smile, which looked quite scary under this attire. He put the catnip toy for Xiaobai on the shoe cabinet at the door, and hugged Xiaobai who was screaming happily beside him and refused to leave. Smoothed it out well.
"Sorry, I have to go."
... Journalists are really hard jobs.
Qi Mu looked at his hurried back, sighed without distraction, and sent the manuscript that was typed in 5 minutes last night to the editor.
……
It has been two weeks since Saiki came to the United States. In fact, except for the first two days, his life is still quite peaceful-no super villains, no superheroes, although the whole can be seen on TV. All kinds of villains are doing things, but... this is a metropolis after all, the city of Superman, and ordinary small troubles don't need to be taken seriously at all. Villains who don't have a certain degree of self-confidence will not take action against Superman's city.
As for the big move...sorry, it hasn't happened yet.
Last weekend, Qi Mu basically spent his time purchasing all kinds of daily necessities - whoever told him to come to the United States brought a small box. It is one thing to be able to live, but another to live well .Today is still the first day when nothing happens, and he is already planning to waste the day on various premiere TV dramas.
As for lunch and dinner?It doesn't matter if you don't eat that kind of thing.
perfect.
However, there is a saying that heaven does not obey people's wishes. As soon as he turned on the TV, Qi Mu was stunned by the world's malice—no, it has nothing to do with the TV. / playing the human heart sound.
The person who placed the bomb/bomb was very careful, with light hands and feet, and obviously knew not to draw Superman over because of some wrong voice, but obviously he was unlucky, and just ran into the range of Qi Mu's mind reading.
Qi Mu took a look with a perspective, and the place where he was located was an old apartment building that was about to be demolished and rebuilt, and no one lived there at all.
"..."
What's the use of loading bombs/bombs in that kind of place?Want to watch the fireworks?
Qi Mu smelled a hint of conspiracy.
Is it a plan against Superman?But he didn't get the result from that man's heartbeat. He was just a drugged gangster. Someone gave him a lot of money, so he dared to do something in Superman's city regardless of anything.
After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone, found out the number named "CK", stared at this saved and unused phone number for a few seconds, and still sent a text message.
【Are you busy right now? 】
After more than ten minutes, the few bombs/bombs outside have been loaded, but Qi Mu has not received a reply.
...well, it looks pretty busy.
Although it doesn't matter if you leave it alone, after all, it is a distance from here, but you can see the old-fashioned apartment from the window of Qi Mu's bedroom. If you let the bomb/bomb explode, you may be questioned by the police later.
Forget it, let's solve it.
After making up his mind to pay attention, there was no surveillance in that old apartment anyway, so Qi Mu simply teleported directly behind the little gangster, with a knife in his hand.
With a "plop", the opponent fell to the ground.
Qi Mu didn't care about the person who was knocked out by himself, and directly snapped off a few bombs/bombs that were glued to the wall with super glue, and ignored the countdown timer on it. It all became powder.
He clapped his hands to sweep the powder away.
Simple and crude.
Qi Mu was about to leave when the person on the ground woke up with a smack - in order to avoid cutting off the person's cervical spine with too much force, he struck lightly - he thought for a while, and directly tore the bomb bag from the person Tie a knot to tie people up like a rope.
Of course, the whole process is to stand behind the other party, making sure that not a single corner of his clothes is exposed.
During this period, Qi Mu also had an unexpected harvest...
He woke people up again—"Where are the other bombs?"
After being knocked out and woken up twice in just a few minutes, the little gangster let out a painful thud, and couldn't even turn his head: "What... who is it?"
Qi Mu, who had already got the answer he wanted from the heart sound, knocked him out for the third time.
... A few seconds later, Qi Mu appeared outside an abandoned factory tens of kilometers away.
Of course, you can teleport in directly, but factories and apartments are still different. There are cameras all over the place. After Qi Mu destroyed a few with his thoughts, he found it troublesome, so he simply found a black cloth to cover his body.
When doing this, Qi Mu suddenly had a feeling that he was doing performance art—he somewhat understood why superheroes wore conspicuous uniforms, because even if there was a little personal identity information left, it would not easy to notice.
It doesn't matter, even if someone really finds him through monitoring and thinks he is a performance art lunatic... Well, so what?It has nothing to do with him, Saiki Kusuo, he is just an ordinary high school student.
Qi Mu walked in wearing a black cloth in a dignified manner. He just found the bomb/bomb that had just been placed on the top floor. He suddenly felt something. He turned his head and looked at the top of his head. Through the miscellaneous machinery and the ceiling, he saw Superman floating in the sky. .
...Why are you everywhere?
Qi Mu threw the bomb/bomb out of his hand without a word. Under the control of his thoughts, the thing directly penetrated the ceiling made of thick cement and metal.Superman caught it quickly, looked it over, and then showed a clear expression.
He probably felt that Qi Mu, a guy with a strange dress, was not a bad person. His original serious expression relaxed, and he said kindly: "Hi, I just heard someone calling for help. I went to see it, and found that it was The prisoner you knocked out...isn't that right?"
I see, is that little bastard awake again?It seems that the force used is still too light.
Qi Mu didn't answer this obvious question, and asked instead: "How did you find me?" He knew when he asked it... He also asked a meaningless question.
"So that's it, X Sight."
It's really like cheating.
Superman nodded and raised one eyebrow: "Since that's the case, I'll ask politely, how do you know I'm up there?"
"……perspective."
Superman had a "look" expression on his face, Qi Mu was speechless.
——Obviously they have the same ability, so don't say anyone is cheating.
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