[Zhongyingmei] She is such a sand sculpture netizen

Clark is Superman after all, and Joanna expected that the other party would not be able to do such a shameful thing as grabbing her own news. Besides, Sheriff Gordon said something very reasonable, and the outside city can't intervene in Gotham's affairs.

Social security has Batman, financial development has Bruce Wayne, the news media... now she has Joanna Rickman.Clark Kent absolutely can't step in and steal her news hotspot.

Joanna guarded such a perfect logic, and confidently and boldly passed the information she obtained to Clark.

While reading the information, Clark chatted with Joanna on Facebook.

Clark: Are you really going to be a reporter?

Joanna: It's just for dinner, isn't this a person who still knows how to write a press release?

Clark: A robbery case?Batman didn't make a move?

Joanna: Maybe it's too late.You can't expect him to make all the evils of Gotham go away, either.If people want to degenerate and commit crimes, even gods can't stop them!

Clark on Facebook was silent for a long time.Joanna began to wonder if she had spoken too much and poked the sore spot of a superhero role model.

It's not that she hasn't gotten along with Chaoying.Not to mention the sympathetic Kryptonian boss like Clark, Tony the Flower Company in the Avengers, and Wanda who just debuted in the C position, which one doesn't have the grand wish of "wiping out all the evil" in his heart?But no matter whether it is a Kryptonian boss or a rookie who debuted at the C position, everyone knows that it is impossible to do. What everyone can do is to do their best to make the world a little bit better.

Or... just a little bit slower to rot.

This is also the reason why she and Steve got along for so long, but they ended up breaking up in the end.

One is a member of the common people who can only retreat, and the other is a heroic warrior who has seen through the cruelty of fate and still faces difficulties.

Joanna sat at her desk, staring at the computer screen, the chat records between herself and Clark.The little hope for a new life that was built up with great difficulty during the day was completely extinguished by herself at this moment.

Joanna felt that she was really a zombie, even worse than the zombies besieging the city. As soon as she saw a corner of the truth, she would immediately have a pessimistic thought of "ah, anyway, the world is so fucking, I'm still working hard".

About 20 minutes later, Clark sent a document.The content of the document is a template of several general news reports, and there are detailed notes under each template.What types of events work best with which templates.Eloquent, a total of 20 pages.

It seemed that Clark was much more serious about being a writing mentor than a fighting coach.

Joanna thanked her, closed Facebook, and started to write manuscripts conscientiously.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Joanna finally finished the manuscript.She sent the manuscript to Kroger's work mailbox, then put on her commuter bag, and finished working overtime wobbly.

I don't know if it's due to psychological factors, but Gotham's nights are colder than New York's, and even the wind is harder than New York's.The night wind hits your face, like the wind howling when someone is about to slap you.

How to describe it?

By the way, the murderous intent is strong.

At this time, the bus had already closed, and the nearest subway station was 1 km away from Joanna.

After thinking twice, Joanna decided to take a taxi.

She stood under the street lamp, took out her mobile phone, and used the taxi app to book a special car.The map shows that the car owner still needs about 10 minutes to arrive.Thinking that she had already locked the office, Joanna didn't plan to go upstairs again.It only takes about 10 minutes, play mobile games for a while, and browse social software for a while, and it will pass quickly.

It took only a minute to turn on Angry Birds, and before the second yellow bird flew out, Joanna was keenly aware that someone was staring at her in the dark.

She raised her head and looked around under the street lamp for a while, but she didn't see anyone.

The street is spacious and bright, and the nearest dark alley to Joanna is about a hundred meters away.Joanna is confident that she will be ready to "persuade" the first time someone shows up.

Joanna stared at the dark alley for a long time.She neither saw a shaking figure in the alley, nor heard any noise in the alley.Except for the night wind, which blows softly, and the crackling sound caused by the unstable current of the street lamps, there is nothing else.

After a while, Joanna lowered her head and continued to play with her mobile phone.

But not long after she lowered her head, the feeling of being watched reappeared.Joanna frowned, and slowly raised her head again.

She still couldn't find anything worthy of her vigilance.That strange feeling of being watched seemed to be just an illusion of Joanna's oversensitivity.Joanna didn't feel scared, but she didn't want to be the headline of the legal news the next day, so she put away her mobile phone, folded her arms, leaned against the street lamp, and looked around vigilantly.

After about 5 minutes, there was a brisk whistle from a farther alley.With three points of drunkenness and a full sense of wretchedness, the three drunken gangsters walked towards Joanna with unsteady steps.

"Wow! Look! A single beauty!" The leading drunk grinned greasyly, then turned to his companion and said, "It seems that we are lucky today!"

The two who followed him also let out disgusting laughter.The laughter gave Joanna goosebumps all over her body. She couldn't help but hugged her arms tightly and rubbed her arms vigorously.

"Yo! Is our beauty cold?" The drunk laughed again, "Would you like to come with us? We'll take you to a warm place. Huh? A warm place that makes you feel hot. Haha Ha ha ha ha."

Joanna visually measured the distance between the three of them and herself, and raised her eyebrows coldly: "Where? Hell?"

The drunk man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled even more happily: "I didn't realize that the little beauty has a strong taste. It just so happens that we are brothers, and the taste is not light. Do you think this is fate?"

Joanna looked around.The feeling of being watched didn't disappear, but it was still the same as before, she didn't clearly find anyone else.

At first, Joanna thought it was Batman passing by on patrol, so she found her by accident and monitored her, but now she is in the same situation here, and the person who monitored her has not yet shown up, so it is possible that the other party is Batman Sex is very low.

Joanna sighed in disappointment, she didn't want to use the power of "Tongue of Lies" unless it was absolutely necessary.But from the current point of view, she may have encountered a last resort.

Joanna looked sideways: "Are you serious? Are you really planning to cheat on me?"

The other party seemed to have heard some funny joke, and while looking obscenely at Joanna, he approached step by step.

Joanna: "I said, with your vigilance, how dare you not go home so late? Didn't you realize that someone has been watching us in the dark?"

The three drunks were all taken aback.Their experience told them that Joanna was bluffing and confusing the public, but for some reason, when they heard Joanna's calm voice, they subconsciously felt that Joanna was telling the truth.The three looked at each other involuntarily.

When they stopped approaching, Joanna knew that the role of the lying tongue had been played.She leaned against the street lamp and watched them quietly.

One of the drunk men, probably because he was too drunk, retorted after a moment of doubt: "Who knows if you are scaring us? Maybe no one is watching us at all. You stinky bitch Son! How do you know... ah!!!"

Before the drunk man finished speaking, his head was hit by a squeezed soda can.The soda can was originally weightless, but an unknown person crushed the soda can into a small piece. The sharp corners scratched the drunk man's scalp, and blood flowed down immediately.

Stunned by the sudden attack, the three drunks looked around nervously but found nothing.The three looked at Joanna under the streetlight in horror.But Joanna shrugged indifferently.

"I've said it all, someone is really watching. Why don't you listen?"

The three of them were mostly sober, and they didn't care about taking advantage of Joanna. They took care of each other, and quickly evacuated the scene while cursing bold swear words.

Joanna: "I thought you wouldn't make a move."

The man in the dark paused, debating whether to answer or show his face.

Joanna waited for a while and didn't get a response, so she frowned and said, "What do you mean? This trivial matter is not worthy of your Batman's appearance? You feel ashamed to fight with such a drunk?"

Hearing this, the people in the darkness stopped their steps to move forward.

The online car-hailing car turned the corner, and the headlights hit Joanna directly in the face.Joanna frowned: "It's fine if you don't want to talk. I'm going home by car."

The people in the dark watched the online hailing car slow down and stop slowly in front of Joanna. Joanna got into the car with her arms folded.After the door was closed, the car started again not long after, and left far away.

Steve didn't come out from the shadows until the online car-hailing car drove away.Wearing a thin jacket, he stood quietly in the night wind, watching the online hailing car drive farther and farther, finally turned a street corner, and finally disappeared from his sight.