[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

Splashes of water, shouts of excitement, white bodies, a pool party is being held on the deck.

Fast walks among the crowd holding the tray, dodging the spray and hands that splashed towards him.

At the same time, he was also exploring the surroundings, and the members of the Zhutou Dao Gang were almost perfectly integrated into this environment.

The water in the swimming pool and the splashing water droplets refracted the sun's light, sparkling, and the reflection of the halo in Faster's eyes greatly affected his vision and made him feel uncomfortable.

It is difficult for him to distinguish the difference between ordinary tourists and thugs pretending to be tourists through facial expressions. Perhaps Elson told his men to treat this relocation as a trip, which made them all relax and immerse themselves in it.

So Fast can only distinguish some people by their physical characteristics. Some people have shallow scars on their bodies. If ordinary people look at them, they can hardly see those shallow scars in the sun. Even if they see them, they will only guess left over from surgery.

But Fast can tell at a glance which ones are left by the scalpel and which ones are left by other knives and weapons, because the shape of the damage caused by the scalpel and other controlled knives is subtly different.

The scalpel is to gently pick apart the flesh from top to bottom.

As for other controlled knives, no matter what kind of weapon they are, they have only one purpose, which is to put them to death, so they must have been directly pierced into the skin with a forehand grip with great force.

Different ways of holding the knife create different types of wounds.

Fast's eyes narrowed uncomfortably, he changed his posture to hold the tray, and continued to observe his surroundings calmly.

The waiters who serve at the pool party, regardless of gender, wear simple swimsuit-style page uniforms.

Their bare skin and black bow ties around their necks made Fast feel more like men and women who betrayed sex in some unscrupulous places.

It's not that Fast can't show his skin, he doesn't have a problem with it.

The important thing is that the black bow tie on the neck is really ugly.

So amid all the white flowers, only Fast was still wearing the red and black vest and white shirt.

What he told the administrator was that some of his skin was allergic to the sun. In order to show his sincerity, he rolled up his sleeves so that the administrator could see his peeling arms from the sun.

It was Fast's sunburn a few days ago when he squatted in the shadows and stretched out his hands to feel the heat of the sun. He had been exposed to the strongest sunlight at noon for half an hour.

He succeeded in convincing the administrator to allow him to appear at the pool party in ordinary page clothes, but the price was that Fast felt that he was about to evaporate from the heat.

Fast lowered his eyes to avoid the water droplets that were shone by the sun and refracted the light indiscriminately. He buried his head and walked towards the shadow.

Fast, with his head buried, didn't notice a figure appearing in front of him.

But the man in front obviously saw him. The man took off his earphones and switched his hand to hold the phone to avoid Faster, but he didn't think Faster was walking so fast that he ran into Faster before he could dodge.

"Oh..." So hard.

Fast hit a warm hard object, he knew he hit someone else, that person was wearing clothes, and there was a smell of clean soap on the clothes, he might be the only one on this deck like himself wearing clothes people.

Fast staggered back two steps, a strong hand grabbed his arm to prevent him from falling.

"Sir, are you okay?" The man's voice was gentle and apologetic.

The person who hit Fast seemed more anxious than Fast and worried that Fast would be injured.

Fast held his sore nose and looked forward, only to see a strong man who was a head taller than him was looking at him worriedly.

The man has short curly black shattered hair, and his three-dimensional and handsome features are not as sharp as Faster's, but instead have a gentle feeling mixed with sunlight.

Those beautiful blue eyes are the color of the sky, with drooping corners, they look like dog eyes, but they are a little blocked by the simple black-rimmed glasses.

The man exudes apology to Fast all over his body.

He is tall, and Faster visually judged that his height has exceeded 1.9 meters. He is wearing a white body, and a Superman's iconic 'S' logo is printed on the T-shirt.

It may be that he noticed the sight of the huge Superman Logo in the center of his clothes that Fast fell on.

The man showed embarrassment, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He couldn't help scratching his head with the free hand that had just supported Fast.

"Uh...this is..." The man didn't know how to speak.

It's not shameful to like superheroes at his age, but it's very strange to be stared at by others while wearing clothes with a huge logo printed on them...

But he only brought this change of clothes with him when he went out this time, and now he can't buy new clothes on the cruise ship.

"It's okay to like Superman." Fast blinked knowingly.

Seeing that Fast had no resistance to the logo on his chest, he did not laugh at him for wearing his favorite superhero on his body like a child at his age.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and he asked a little awkwardly, "Then what do you think of him?"

Fast showed a smile, revealing two small white canine teeth, which looked extremely cute. "SuperMan, he's a partner of justice, who doesn't like him?"

In fact, Fast was just talking casually according to the man's preferences.

Even as a villain, he has never seriously understood that the scope of activities is almost fixed on Superman in Metropolis.

His only concern is that both Superman and Batman are members of the Justice League.

But the man in front of him was clearly a Superman fan.

Fast doesn't mind saying or doing things that won't affect him in any way to win the favor of others.

What's more, Fast's first impression of this man was not bad.

The man showed a healthy smile, and then his expression turned a little worried. "Your nose is red, are you really okay? Shall I accompany you to the infirmary?"

Hearing this, Fast touched his nose, and he made sure that his nasal cavity was not damaged in any way. "Thank you, but I'm really fine."

"That's good."

"I still have work, I'm leaving first." Fast pointed to the tray he was holding in his hand and made a goodbye gesture to the man, and the man returned a gesture.

Fast maintained a polite smile: "I wish you a good time."

He walks away from the man.

After Fast was far away, the man walked to the edge of the deck and leaned against the guardrail to enjoy the sea breeze. He plugged in his earphones, turned off the mute, and continued to communicate with the man on the other end of the phone with his mobile phone.

"Sorry Bruce, I was delayed by something just now." The man's voice was full of apology.

The man on the other end of the phone was wearing a decent suit and was sitting behind the desk with his hands on the desk and folded in front of his chest. It was a posture that could highlight his confidence and strength.

The man has an extremely handsome appearance and a pair of sharp, cold blue-gray eyes. If Faster sees it, he will exclaim, isn't this the famous Gotham baby?

Bruce Wayne maintained a cold expression and said: "It doesn't matter, the rest has to wait for Diana to check the information before it can operate normally."

Just when the man was about to wait for Bruce to hang up the phone, Bruce suddenly said, "Clark, who was that man just now? Why did you talk to him?"

Clark Kent had just pressed mute, so Bruce knew Clark was talking to someone else.

And Clark didn't hang up the video call, so Bruce got a glimpse of Fast's profile and back as he walked past Clark Kent.

The profile of the face was very familiar, and Bruce thought that the probability of admitting it with his memory was very low.

Clark Kent was traveling to New York and Winchester as part of his journalistic job.

What about him?Why is it on a cruise ship from New York to Winchester?

"Ah, it's the waiter on the boat." Clark replied, "I accidentally bumped into him just now."

He noticed Bruce's thoughtful expression on the screen, and Clark asked curiously, "What? Do you know him?"

At the same time, he couldn't help frowning slightly. Bruce's memory is very good, especially when remembering people and things related to crimes, so people who can be remembered by Bruce have a certain probability of being criminals.

"..No." Bruce said slowly, "I was wrong."

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Fast found a corner where no one was watching and was not being monitored. He put the tray under his buttocks, stretched one leg, bent the other leg, folded his arms on his bent knees, and rested his head on his arms. .

Fast squinted his eyes, feeling the sea breeze blowing across his cheeks, lifting his hair and clothes, with seabirds circling above his head, enjoying the rare tranquility.

He purred comfortably from his throat, like a cat.

The sea breeze and sunshine made Fast's brain stop and continue to think about issues related to combat and tactics.

Fast thought of the clean man he met just now.

Oh.. This is really an extremely rare character in the United States. He is dedicated, serious, and cheerful like a man like the sun. If he is a woman, he will almost fall in love with that man.

Fast couldn't help sighing in his heart, then he closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

System: No.

Fast was taken aback, he opened his eyes, and the sudden and abrupt sound of the system disturbed his nap in this tranquility.

Its voice is decisive, crisp, with a strong color of thought.

Oh, it looks like 'it' is manipulating the system now.

Fast asked quietly in his heart: Why not?

System: You cannot be with the man just now.

Faster paused.

Fast: Why?

System: ...he is a superman, do you know what kind of abilities he has.If you're with him, your double identity has little to hide from that buggy ability.

Fast's eyes narrowed again.

Why after he met Superman, the system started to dance wildly.

Although the system is still the familiar, emotionless electronic sound, Fast caught a trace of panic.

Fast thought: If the other party was a superman, wouldn't the honest man pry into my secret?

System: He will.

Listening to the system's affirmative words, Fast blinked innocently, and waved his hands helplessly, even though no one could see it.

Fast: But I just found out that I fell in love with him at first sight, and you can't stop me from pursuing love.

The system was angrily issued a garbled sound by Fast.

The system is furious: Can't you just like someone else?

Fast: Then can you like me?Listen to yourself what pig talk you're talking about.

system:...

After that, the system made a bursting sound, no matter what Fast called it, it didn't appear anymore.

It acts as if it really is a petulant girlfriend.

At the same time, Clark Kent, who was far away on the other deck, turned his head and looked in the direction of Fast with some doubts. He seemed to have captured some brainwaves just now.

Due to the distance, Clark's thoughts could not separate and translate them, but he subconsciously used super vision to look in that direction, and saw Fast sitting on the ground dozing off at a glance.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on half of Fast's body, his crow-black hair seemed to be burning, and his eyelashes were like bright feathers. He was taking a nap with his eyes closed, and a seabird landed beside him, looking peaceful good.

This made Clark couldn't help showing a peaceful smile. Bruce must have read it wrong, no matter how he looked at it, he was just an ordinary and quiet young man.

Infected by this peaceful beauty, Clark picked up his camera and recorded the beautiful scenery in front of him where the afterglow and the sea form a line.