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As she approached, the damage to the interior of the vehicle also fell into Rhea's pair of blue eyes of different colors, and her originally calm expression moved slightly, showing a look of worry.

The only good thing is that no blood was found.

"She hasn't had an accident yet. The phone was dropped on purpose, which means that Louise Lane was conscious before disappearing." Malloy understood what Rhea was worried about. He exited the interface of call records and dug out the female reporter's phone Typed a text memo.

This should have been a brief summary of the information that Louise Lane wrote for herself, and it was now the key to the rescue operation.

"Will life on Earth be the only one in the universe?

With this question in mind, I began to search for news about UFOs.

I looked for the informant of the UFO case in Colorado, trying to find the relatives of the missing children; I also looked for the reserve army of the Air Force Flight Squadron M-968, looking for the secret of the mysterious disappearance of the American female pilot; town, there are traces of the impact of the meteor shower everywhere, but there is nowhere to start——

So I decided to interview everyone in the town about the impact of the meteorite 20 years ago on their lives.Naturally, I was ostracized.I couldn't stay in this place forever, but my persistent contact still got me a five-hundred-dollar tip.

Some claim there is a 'mutant' here.

He described it as a freak, misfit in school, never participated in any activities, didn't even cooperate with the school medical exam... I know this sounds more like revenge attack with a grudge, but I still want to give it a try .

But what the townspeople call a 'misfit', Clark Kent left town after high school and rarely returned.His father died, and his mother lived alone on a farm on the edge of the map. Mrs. Kent was very kind to me, but she avoided some questions about her son.

I know there are secrets here, but I'm not sure it's a family privacy that needs to be respected.I don't want to hurt Mrs. Kent.

I have noticed that she never mentioned the pregnancy process, and the identity information registered by Clark Kent actually does not match the age.

An insider told me that this is the child adopted by the Kent couple on the night of the meteor shower——

In the end I decided to complete my previous project and interview this missing 'Clark Kent' in town.

I knew he would be back around the time of my father's death and I didn't want to miss that opportunity.Although Perry won't like my overly aggressive display of professionalism.

But anyway, I was in Smallwell again.

Perhaps due to the radiation magnetic field of meteorites, even the weather in this small town has become a little strange, even if it is Christmas, it is too cold..."

Malloy handed the phone to Rhea, and he waved his hand in the air to disperse the surrounding snow fog.

The distance gradually became clear, revealing the shadow of the cemetery.

This should be where Clark Kent's father is buried. If he comes back, he will definitely come here.

No wonder Louise Lane's car was parked on the side of the road.

Rhea immediately realized: "The Kent family's farm is nearby."

If Louise Lane is in danger, it is very likely that Louise will be taken to that place nearby.

Malloy took out his mobile phone, and he said while operating skillfully: "I have notified them, Sharon Carter gave the list and contact information of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in Smallwell Town, Lex Lu Ser has invested in a research laboratory here, and can mobilize some equipment..."

This is not surprising, since these incidents have long been recorded in the files, it is perfectly normal for organized forces to intervene.

But Malloy's words still made Rhea change the question. She raised her eyebrows, "Twenty years have passed, and Louise has only been looking for two months."

All kinds of signs point to the abnormality of this place. However, from the S.H.I.E.L.D. representative of the government to the private Luthor Group, they have all stationed here. Even now, there are curious scholars who have been living in the town to do research.

It took so much manpower and material resources and took such a long time, but no key problem was found.

But Louise Lane, relying on these rough clues, keenly found a direction.

"You found a reporter, Rhea, and Louise Lane can visit openly, but those who are installed in the town can't." Malloy half explained and half explained the situation, "Most people also got the wrong direction, They're all investigating anomalies here, and Lois Lane is targeting people."

"So we can't let something happen to Louise."

Rhea exhaled a breath that turned into white mist. Even with the barrier insulation effect of superpowers, the coldness here is still obvious.

She was wrapped in a thick overcoat, but her figure was still slender and slim.Malloy's eyes moved over, and the Jew suggested, "Let me take you back first, and I will arrange things later."

He already had an idea, "Whether it's a mutant, or an alien—"

"Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Lex Luthor's private hire, plus me. This is enough to control the entire town." Malloy calculated very clearly, "If the problem is more serious, I will contact X Academy .”

He has become more and more proficient at this particular operation, handling these new alliance members like he used to run Hollywood business relationships.

Malloy even considered the worst outcome, "If large-scale violence occurs, I will tell Norman Osborn in advance to negotiate for immunity."

Rhea didn't hide Norman Osborn's overtures from Malloy.They also really need such a man who goes deep into the military.

The good thing about Osborn was that he was a businessman, not a soldier, so he would always have fewer problems than General Ross.Rhea is more comfortable with this simple and obscure transaction method.

As for how Norman Osborn should respond, that was his problem.This is also one of Malloy's brokerage functions.

The Jewish broker needs to disassemble and distribute Rhea's needs and arrange them for everyone in the team.This would free Rhea from a lot of work.

She is really busy enough.

Ms. Rhea Noren is very busy even though there are countless people in this world working for her.

Part of that is because Rhea harbors unavoidable movie dreams, and the other half is because her dreams are too big.

Being busy is just one of the prices that has to be paid.

The current invasion and conflict seem to be another price.

Rhea was not so indecisive, she was just worried that Louise Lane would fall into the other party's hands.

Just as she was thinking, the wind in the air suddenly accelerated and swirled, rolling up a large amount of snow, and slamming it over, making a violent sound on the air wall made by Malloy.

This looks like an attack with an ulterior motive.

But then the gust of wind brushed against Rhea and Malloy and continued to crash, rolling randomly on both sides, turning without direction, taking advantage of the opportunity to destroy Louise Lane's car even more thoroughly.

Rhea suddenly realized how dangerous it would be to be out alone in this weather.

"It's not a super power of manipulation." Malloy judged after careful screening.

"This is already considered a super blizzard, why didn't Kansas issue a weather forecast and warning?" And why can the mobile phone still get through, and the message can still be sent and received?

After Rhea finished speaking, she suddenly realized and pursed her lips thoughtfully.

"Louise wasn't attacked, she was saved."

Once aware of this possibility, Rhea had a new idea.

Before Rhea said it, the manager who had been watching her expression frowned, his deep brows were full of disapproval.

"Don't tell me that you want to find it yourself. Even if the other party has good intentions, this is still a capable person who can handle the snowstorm with ease. Rhea, this is too risky."

Rhea smiled briefly: "Aren't you still here, Matthew."

Her smile didn't last long, but it bloomed in Malloy's heart for a long time.

This is Matthew Malloy's fifth year as Rhea's manager.He thought he knew Rhea very well, for good and bad, and her meanness was as charming as her kindness.

Malloy still couldn't refuse her, it was the same five years ago when they were strangers to each other, and it was still the same now.

"Okay." Malloy sighed.No matter when or what, he couldn't say "no".

For himself, this is actually a bad thing.

Rhea's little trust and closeness were the only rewards.

So no matter how reluctant, Malloy took Rhea to the Kent farm.At this time, there was no one outside Smallwell Town, and everyone was sheltering from the cold at home.

Fortunately, there are handmade signs on the road, and the distance is not far at all, so it is not difficult to find the location.

Bad weather is even less of a problem for Malloy.

How to deal with the people in the house is the problem.

As a humanitarian courtesy, Rhea decides to get acquainted with the situation first.So she chose to knock on the door.

Almost as soon as her hand was placed on the door, the door opened, as if she had already noticed their arrival.

A tall figure looms over Rhea, wearing a chunky knitted sweater and thick jeans.She raised her head to see the other person's face clearly.

It was a young, handsome face, with a vigilant guard in the solid blue eyes, staring firmly at the visitors outside the door.

Coria raised her face and stared at him for a while, the young man from a small town blushed in great shock.

"You are..." He was caught off guard for a moment and was speechless.

Malloy stepped forward, breaking the other's inseparable gaze.Jew wasn't physically weak enough to stand up to the younger, bigger boys.

"Sorry, we passed by here, and the wind and snow suddenly became stronger. We can't move on, so we can only disturb you." Malloy threw out the words of dealing with him skillfully.

This made the young man who was briefly absent-minded wake up suddenly, and he reacted and asked: "Then how did you get here?"

The blue eyes without impurities fell on the shoulders, arms, and ankles of the man and the woman, and one or two perfunctory snowflakes could not conceal the weirdness of these two people at all.

but.

"Don't be so rude, Clark, let them in quickly. This snowy day is too dangerous, didn't you just rescue a poor young girl, don't let more—" A woman with a gentle face and an apron came from Walking out of the house, the voice stopped when he saw Rhea.

Then there was the exclamation: "My God! Rhea Noren!"

A plate of freshly baked apple pie flipped out of her hands and was about to fall.

"Be careful, Mom!" Before Clark Kent rushed over, an invisible force stopped the steaming pie and sent the food back to the plate.

The mature, oily Jew gave a polite smile.

Clark immediately frowned, his jaw tensed, revealing the angles and sharpness of a Greek sculpture.

But before he could raise his hostility, Rhea was pulled in by the unaware Mrs. Kent herself.The apple pie was stuffed into Clark Kent's hands.

"Is it really you, Rhea?" Mrs. Kent carefully looked at the blonde beauty with different eyes, for fear of offending.

"I'm sorry, but my whole family loves you and I've known you since you first appeared on Oprah!

I watched Peggy Carter and it was really good!

But how did you come to Smallwell?Oh no, I'm really confused, don't listen to me talking about these boring questions, just sit down and warm your body. "There are some incoherent words in the words.

Malloy said: "Hi, I'm Rhea's agent, just call me Malloy, sorry to bother you, but now outside...

As long as we can stay here for a while, please let me know if you need any help. "

"No no! You are doing us a favor by coming here!

This is the best Christmas gift ever! Mrs. Kent was delighted, and her age-marked face glowed with startling vigor.

She thought she was joking with her son in a low voice: "It's enough to surprise me if you bring back a girl!

Unexpectedly, there will be two young beauties in our family this Christmas, and one of them is Rhea Noren——

Don't just stand there, talk to her! "

Although Clark knew that there were countless problems, he still blushed again under the context of his mother's jokes and encouragement.

The female reporter before came from a big city, and her dress was completely different from here.

And Rhea Nolen, not to mention her agent, they are expensive from the well-groomed hair to the new and clean soles, and every pore exudes the breath of Hollywood luxury.

Even if Rhea is already dressed very casually, the nourished golden hair and delicate skin are not suitable for the farm here.

She should be in a luxurious and exquisite party, on a red carpet focused by flashing lights, amidst cheers surrounded by movie fans——

In short, it shouldn't be here.

While Clark was feeling tense, anxious, conflicted and uneasy, a hint of secret expectation inevitably emerged.

This is another world that he has never touched since he has been escaping for so long.

Even though this was likely to be an enemy who was looking for trouble, Clark still put the apple pie in his hand on Rhea's desk.

While trying to focus all his attention on that weird manager, he was irresistibly distracted by listening to Rhea's words and failed.

"Just now you mentioned that you saved a person, how is she doing, is she okay?"

The thought that crossed Clark Kent's mind at that moment was that she would not be a bad person.

The lord took all this into his eyes, and Malloy hung up Rhea and his coat, and put the phone in his pocket.

He knew that there was no need for a deployment plan.