Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

"Is it my delusion or what's going on?" The Flash asked, "You haven't shown up at the headquarters for many days."

"One month," replied Superman, "not too long."

He turned his head to look not far away, resisting the low temperature caused by Captain Cold with his heat vision, while Flash ran around Captain Boomerang at high speed, always avoiding the opponent's attack just right—all the boomerangs happened to be shot by him Throwing it on his heels, anyone can see that the Flash did it on purpose.

"Not fast enough, man!" he said cheerfully. "What's the matter with you today? How do you look like a squid?"

"Picking 'em up is not a good style of fighting," said Superman, floating in mid-air, holding Captain Ice in one hand, "Quick fight, Flash, and then we can go, you know, get some burgers or something .”

"Okay!" The Flash cheered, then gave up playing with Captain Boomerang, and ran around Captain Boomerang to attract a whirlwind.

"Oh, come on, it's that trick again—" said Captain Boomerang.

He was helplessly swept into the parked police car by the tornado, and as always, the Flash confiscated his weapon, handcuffed him, and closed the police car's rear door.

Superman fell to the ground, and Captain Ice was escorted by him to the police.

"He's yours, sir," said Superman, smiling. "I'm sure you guys have experience with him."

The Flash is doing the aftermath as he speaks: righting affected vehicles, taking injured civilians to ambulances, and doing some first aid if necessary; Tables and chairs, move the gravel out of the way...

When Superman and the police took a group photo, he turned around and saw Little Flash showing him a big smile and giving him a thumbs up:

"It's done!"

"I knew I could count on you." Superman said with a smile. "Come on, let's go to the burger place. Or the one from last time?"

"Of course, it's the best burger in Central City!"

Because The Flash has always liked the hamburgers in this restaurant, people can often see him flashing in front of the stage, and hurriedly say "Prepare me X hamburgers and I will come to pick them up later. If I don't arrive, thank others first", Then disappeared, and after a short while, walked in excitedly again, contentedly found a place to munch on burgers, and satisfied the fans' desire for a group photo, so when The Flash walked through the gate, everyone just greeted him with a smile .

"You brought friends?" the clerk said with a smile. "Here, the burgers you ordered earlier—shall I get some more for Superman?"

"Uh, Big Blue?"

"I'll have three," said Superman. "It's really delicious, isn't it?"

"Is it just three? I'll give you a free order!" The clerk smiled generously, "You can't, Flash, you can eat dozens of them in one go, and I can't give you a free order. You will be poor." mine."

Flash curled his lips aggrievedly: "Exercising at high speed means I need a lot of energy... Is this my fault? I eat far less than I should!"

"You sound financially troubled, and the Bat isn't subsidizing you?" Superman took a burger that belonged to The Flash and topped it before his own burger was ready, "I remember the Justice League accepting the United Funded campaign money, that seems like a lot of money, and we're not spending a lot."

"What nonsense are you talking about," Flash replied clearly at a normal speed while stuffing the hamburger into his mouth, "I'm a grown man, how can I support myself on subsidies! Besides, I still have my What about a secret identity?"

Superman took a bite of the burger, smiling at The Flash as he ate.

"You usually dine like that, uh—" said the Flash, "—elegant? I mean, I wouldn't be surprised if someone told me you were dining with the Queen of England now."

"I just don't talk much or show my teeth when I eat." Superman replied, "As for elegance, maybe it's because I'm so good-looking that you have an illusion."

The Flash swallowed the last hamburger on the table.

"Now I kind of take Diana's word for it."

"What did she say about me?"

Superman takes a third, or fourth, bite of his own burger.

"Say you're a little boy," The Flash replied.

The clerk brought the three burgers that belonged to Superman, and the Flash took one right away, eating enough to eat slowly this time.

"The other two are yours." Superman's blue eyes sparkled with a smile. "Guess what? That's not something a little boy would do."

The Flash looked at Superman and smiled.

Together, they went to Seaside City and cooperated to capture Solomon Grundy, a zombie with independent thinking ability, superhuman strength and endurance who mostly troubled Batman in Gotham City, but occasionally I will go to the seaside city to "show my talents".

Of course, when we talk about arrests, they assign tasks like this:

Superman is responsible for fighting and arresting, and Flash is responsible for running around to clear the field while provoking the enemy.

The Flash is so fast, and so adept at using this power, that he can save almost everyone on the scene, and maintains a record that no one has ever surpassed - most of the people he saves are unscathed .

"Well done," said Superman. "You're always doing the most important work, Flash, and that's kind of enviable."

"And you are always doing the most prominent work, which makes people jealous." Xiao Shan said, "As long as you are there, the camera, the police, the beautiful girl, everyone is cheering for you."

As if to prove his words, there was a burst of exclamation from around.

"Look here, Superman!"

"Please sign me, Superman!"

"Thank you, Superman!"

Even the cops waved at Superman.

"Oh, they just like my face. Look," Superman winked his left eye at The Flash, followed by an electrifying smile, and the scream rang through the air, "I'll just say it."

"...do you think that's a consolation?" The Flash said in disbelief. "Are you serious?"

"I just want to say that the love of the face expires. When I don't look good, they don't like me."

"Are you going to be ugly? Are you going to be old?"

"Well, good question," said Superman, "I won't."

"...I feel like I was tricked by you."

"Don't be so serious, you're cute too." Superman landed in front of him and walked out with his arms around his shoulders, "You're just wearing a mask. I have to say, not everyone has special vision like me of."

"Your X-sight!" The Flash belatedly reacted. "You know what I look like, so you know who I am! It's—this is so unfair! Wait—you don't just Use your abilities, especially with your companions, right?"

"I won't," said Superman, "but... excuse me, my senses are far more sensitive than normal, so, even though I don't mean to, I know who you are."

He stopped and turned to face Flash: "So, I think, you should also know who I am."

"So you," The Flash's eyes widened, "do you really have a hidden identity?"

"That's right," said Superman, "and knowing who I am will shock you."

"Wait, wait, wait," The Flash held his head, "I like you, Big Blue, I like to chat with you, complete tasks with you, share food with you, and run races with you—although most When I'm running and you're flying, man, I really like you, just being with you makes me happy."

"But," said Superman.

"But I'm still not sure if I'm ready to know your identity. Forget what I just said about fairness. I was just joking. You know me, Big Blue. Sometimes I can't speak properly." Lightning Crackling is all about saying, "I'm not trying to force you to tell me your secret, Big Blue, if I act like I'm trying to force you to, I'm a total jerk, and I know your name is Carl, That's your name, right? That's what Diana called you. After knowing your name, I was uneasy for a long time. I was relieved when you told me that you knew who I was. I..."

"Calm down, Barry." Superman began to smile, a smile he couldn't hide at all, "Rao, you're so cute. You're so cute."

The Flash shut up.

He looked stupidly at Superman's smiling face.

He looks at it for so long that Superman returns a puzzled look.

"...I can't believe it, Big Blue, I've known you for a long time, but I didn't get to know you because of jealousy, and even made some demeaning words about you," Flash said angrily, "I said' That guy is definitely not as fast as me' - I really shouldn't say that, although you are not as fast as I am..."

Superman started laughing again.

"I've seen the report in that issue." He said with a smile, "Actually, I've seen almost all the reports related to you."

"...you did this?" The Flash began to look at Superman in a daze again.

"Of course I saw it, it was a big project, and you are as popular in Central City as I am in Metropolis." Superman said, "Okay, without further ado, I remember you always Because you are the only rookie in the league who is unhappy."

"Oh, that, it's not really unhappy." Xiao Shan said vaguely, "It's just that sometimes I feel a little bad when you talk but I can't get in. Of course it doesn't mean that I'm rejected, it's just that you are too Familiar, there are too many topics to talk about...Usually, I am the one who talks too much for people to interrupt."

"Remember the James Barnes I nominated earlier?"

"He agreed?" Xiao Shan's eyes lit up.

"No." Superman said, "In principle, I don't want to rush him, but this kind of thing is always procrastinated, the more likely to go wrong, and the more procrastinated, the more likely to be unexpected."

"What are you going to do?"

Superman stared into Flash's eyes and smiled, "It's not me, it's you."

"By the way," he added, "don't you always complain that you are going too fast and no one can keep up, so you are very distressed?"

"I found you!" Xiao Shan said happily.

"I have a new friend to introduce you," said Superman gently. "More friends are always better."

The distance between Academy X and Seaside... probably doesn't need to be said, since it took Superman and The Flash less than 10 minutes to reach their destination, and that includes stopping to help someone in need.