Tim looked at Clark with an inexplicable look: "How much do you want?"

"Cough." Clark pretended that his throat was uncomfortable, his eyes drifted, and he completely lost the composure of reporting the bank card number before, "Just, if I can get reimbursed for this camera...can you let me pay another month's rent?"

What a simple Kryptonian.

Jason couldn't help showing his head, looking forward, isn't that Kryptonian a little, a little too...?

"It's a Wayne."

Jason stated politely that if Superman was a little reporter who was running around for a living, it would be understandable for him not to understand the value of a Wayne... right?

It's a fart.

He couldn't even convince himself that, in fact, Jason took the interaction between Superman and Tim completely as a kind of fun. Even in this crisis situation, he felt like a giant light bulb, plugging in Clark and Tim. Tim's sex games made him want to find a crack in the floorboards.

Jason didn't know, and Clark thought so too.

"I know." Clark pushed his glasses, and flashed countless times in his mind the picture of himself sitting on the round table in the watchtower, after being reprimanded by Batman, the subtle guilt was completely replaced by anger, he Become righteous again.

"Contentment is a virtue." Clark answered Jason's question honestly.

Jason: "..."

Superman, you've joined me in robbing this rich man.

But as a matter of urgency, he really needs to be supported by the system once. If he doesn’t support it, the two of them may confess here together. If he is thrown to NYPD by Superman and then released on bail by Damian——

kill him.

While urging Tim, Jason asked the system in his heart: 【It's the first time I've seen you so confident. 】

The system snapped its fingers: [Because I can determine who this cat is. 】

Jason grasped the point of the system sentence, he was very shocked: [So you don't know what those damn skills before——]

System: [Yes, what else? 】

It was impatient and continued to talk about the cat, without dragging its feet at all, and directly used this passive skill.

[Superman: Wrong posture for holding a cat. 】

【Used. 】

Jason stood up tentatively, wanting to see what the system was so confident about.

Pupil earthquake jpg.

Tim saw Clark's expression change suddenly, and his azure eyes suddenly lost focus——

Oops.

Tim is very familiar with Superman like this. This is the first item that Batman put in Robin's self-defense manual. If you see that Kryptonians are controlled by magic, and there is no kryptonite——

quick!escape!

But before he had time to move, he saw Superman raised his head and violently broke through the roof. The whole person disappeared. The speed was so fast that only a red and blue phantom was left behind.

Jason was silent for a while: 【Where did he get his uniform? 】

The system used a subtle voice: [Old... I don't know, I know a person, and I haven't figured out how Superman changed his clothes with one click in my whole life. 】

**

Gotham, Wayne Mansion.

Bruce sat slantingly on the front chair, curling his tie with his fingers, his eyes wandering, with an absent-minded look.

He hasn't been to Wayne Group for a long time.

Tim has to stay in New York during this period of time. At the same time, Wayne Group is going to hold a shareholder meeting. As the person with the highest shareholding, he must attend.

It's not completely fruitless, Houllier's behavior has exceeded his tolerance limit, it's time for him to get out with his subordinates, Master Wayne commented harshly, at this time, the carved door of the conference hall was slammed have to break away.

It's Superman.

There was no expression on Superman's face, and when he lost his usual warm smile, his divine temperament was fully revealed.

Under the unique biological force field of Kryptonians, the red cloak behind him was windless and automatic. Clark floated at a height that just overlooked the entire conference room, scanning everyone coldly.

Bruce's right eyelid twitched twice.

He thought viciously that the Kryptonian had better not be enchanted.

While thinking about it, he pushed away the chair and stood up, and went up to Clark, praising Clark in surprise and exaggeration: "Is it Superman?"

Bruce really played Bruce Baby impeccably, with a smile on his face that can make everyone crazy about the Prince of Gotham, sweet and light, "What's the matter..."

Clark's eyes fluctuated slightly. He landed slowly and stopped in front of Bruce, but he was still half a meter away from the ground. He didn't give Bruce a chance to perform at all.

Clark suddenly reached out, grabbed the sides of Bruce's body, then slid up, and tightly caught Bruce's armpit——

Then lift it up hard.

Bruce blinked innocently.

He was grabbed by Clark with a dazed look on his face. The expensive suit on his body became messy because of this action, and he had played with his tie crookedly before, so this posture looked even worse, and Superman just He didn't seem to realize at all that the person he was carrying like a cat was Gotham's Bruce Baby.

The flash lights on the scene are almost connected together.

Without changing his face, Clark changed into the position he always used to catch Batman falling in battle.

The flashes flickered more intensely.

Bruce gritted his teeth, squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and wanted to speak, but Clark interrupted him again, maintaining that position, and flew towards the clouds at super speed.

He flew into the troposphere, clouds layered under them and around them, Clark's red cloak fluttered slowly, Bruce looked up at Clark, his smile became brighter and sweeter, his eyes were kind——

Passive skills have expired.

The author has something to say:

Well, no matter who is in danger, Clark must be the one who is in danger first.

I'm sorry, I forgot to mark the time in the manuscript deposit box, it's 5 minutes late.

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