[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

The Presidential Suite on the top floor of the Gotham Wayne Hotel.

Fury stared at the computer screen, and he asked, "Have you not hacked in yet?"

The agent sitting in front of the computer desk tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and rows of codes were entered into the computer. Finally, the agent lowered his head and said in frustration: "Sir, the target's system has a 64-bit encryption program. With my ability, I cannot Trespass."

Fury came out of the room that was arranged as a temporary IT room. He closed the door and sat down on the sofa in the living room. Fury tensed up and sat with fists in his hands. He knocked on the coffee table and cursed. : "Damn." Fury looked up and looked at one of his most trusted subordinates sitting on the single sofa, Natasha with a calm face and a smile.

Natasha was sitting on the arm of the sofa with a cup of coffee in her hand. The beautiful female agent took a sip of the bitter coffee and glanced at Fury indifferently.The glamorous lady drank the freshly brewed steaming black coffee with every sip. Compared with the anxious and irritable agent leader, this female agent seemed extraordinarily leisurely.

Fury turned around. He glanced at his highly trusted subordinate with great dissatisfaction, and said, "You spent all afternoon and didn't ask something from Batman's mouth?"

"No, you exposed his identity. Wayne didn't even bother to show his playboy disguise. He bypassed my verbal trap with a few words and didn't leave me with any flaws. That boring man, if you want It’s not that he showed a little appreciation for me in his eyes, he was like a blind man.” Natasha took a sip of coffee and said, “Or, sir, did you ask something from Superman’s mouth?”

Fu Rui stared at the enchanting female agent under him, feeling extremely helpless, but deliberately said: "I know something we didn't know before."

Natasha's slender right leg was slowly resting on the sitting leg, and her eyes were like hooks on Fury's body. There was not much flirting but full of ridicule. She said, "Oh? For example?" Natasha Sarah held a coffee cup and took a sip of black coffee.

The slower Natasha was, the more intense the fire in Fury's stomach became. He said, "For example, Superman and Batman are a couple." Natasha swallowed a sip of coffee and choked into it at a critical moment In the throat tube, she swallowed the coughed coffee with the last courtesy, coughing so that her whole body trembled.

Natasha managed to calm down, she snorted lightly: "Damn it, I just said why he doesn't have the slightest interest in me that a man should have, thanks to my well-dressed up!"

Natasha's beauty is a kind of glamor that emanates from her bones. She is glamorous, enchanting, and sexy, but she also has a unique pride. She is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, but it is not because of her confidence in her appearance. Most of it stems from the strength she possesses through long-term exercise.

Fury glanced at the Black Widow helplessly, and he said that his men had been inexplicably depressed since they came back.

There was even a man whom the Black Widow couldn't flirt with—obviously, Wayne's reaction hit the Black Widow's self-confidence to a great extent.

At this moment, the door of the suite was knocked twice, and Fury responded, "Who?"

Coulson, who answered Ferry, said, "Sir, Mr. Kent is here."

Fury stood up and walked towards the door. When Natasha heard this, she sat up straight, her right leg was removed from her left leg, she adjusted her posture slightly, and turned her body sideways to the door, with her left leg resting on her right leg again. , at which point Fury opened the door and Clark walked in.

Fury asked knowingly: "Why is Mr. Kent here?"

Clark touched the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he said with a smile; "Since you stayed, it's not good for you to wait."

"Mr. Wayne is so generous." Fury stepped aside, and Clark walked into the hallway to the living room. Fury couldn't help but said, "Mr. Wayne is so sure that we won't be able to get the information we need?"

Clark tilted his head, looked at Fury, and asked, "Oh, can you?"

With his old-fashioned agent king-level facial management ability, Fury resisted the roll of his eyes that he wanted to roll out, and showed a fake smile that was not at all warm.

Damn, no wonder this guy is Stark's best friend.

Natasha let out a clear laugh like a silver bell. She leaned on the sofa, with her right hand backhanded a slip of bangs behind her left ear, and her fingers slipped from her face. Her laughter attracted Clark's attention. As she expected, there was a surprised reaction in Clark's eyes, and then the man raised his gaze up like his boyfriend, and Clark said to Natasha, "Hello, Miss Romanov."

Natasha stood up gracefully from the sofa, and she said in a manly voice, "Hello, Mr. Kent."

"Please," Fury glanced at his men who pretended to be seductive and regretful, and said, "It's late at night, and it's time for monsters to appear."

Clark nodded to Natasha and asked, "Are you together, Miss Romanoff?"

Natasha walked up to the two of them, and she said softly, "It's better to call me Natasha, and it's even better to call me Nati." Natasha's eyes hooked Clark's chest, and the smile on her face more brilliant.

Clark responded, "Okay, Miss Romanov." The smile on Natasha's face became brighter, and completely different from Wayne's calm and indifferent reaction, Clark moved his eyes away calmly, focusing on He looked at Fury intently, pretending that Natasha was not in his eyes.

From the corner of Clark's eyes, he saw that the smile on Natasha's face became brighter, and he saw that Fury's eyes became more focused. Fury only felt amused in his heart. The superhero code-named "Superman" in front of him was really cute. .

Just as nasty as Stark's mouth - barely better?

Fury finally spoke to save him: "Please, Mr. Kent, the computer is placed in the inner room. Come with me." Clark followed Fury's footsteps into the inner room, and Fury said to the agent sitting in front of the computer : "You can go to rest, Agent Bowman."

"Yes, sir." The agent who is proficient in IT technology couldn't help but glanced at Clark, he stood up, walked out and closed the door.Clark heard Agent Bowman leave the suite and went straight back to his room.

At this time, only Clark, Natasha and Fury were left in the presidential suite.

Clark opened the chair in front of the computer. He sat in front of the computer and took out a small USB flash drive from his trousers pocket. Clark put the USB flash drive on the wireless card reader. Clark put his hands on the keyboard and typed quickly. After reading a series of codes, Natasha rested her hands on the computer desk, and she looked at the codes on the computer screen. This is a program for temporarily establishing a communication channel.

As Natasha guessed, a temporary video window appeared on the computer screen.

Judging from the angle of the video shooting, this is the image taken by the camera fixed on the photographer's chest. Two agents of the Strategic Homeland Defense Offensive and Logistics Agency watched the image of the street from the top of the building tower. I occasionally saw it on the streets of Gotham late at night. Pedestrians and vehicles are scarce, and the spire can occasionally be seen passing the camera in the video. From the perspective of the camera, you can see the facade of a closed Britney Gold store adjacent to the street.

"It's our honor, Mr. Kent," Natasha said, looking sideways at Clark with a serious face, "to be able to overlook Gotham from the perspective of Batman."

Clark glanced at the female agent who showed a little emotion between his words, and said, "This is the video data of Batman's real-time feedback." It can be seen that Natasha is observing the changes in his expression, and Clark continued: "Batman According to the information collected earlier, someone will come to steal this gold shop tonight."

Natasha didn't speak anymore. She and Fury exchanged glances. Of course they understood what Clark said. He doesn't mind showing his ready-made systematic intelligence collection and judgment ability in front of them.

The two agents sat down on the chair beside Clark, and then waited patiently.The street lamps illuminate the pavement of the sidewalk facing the street, while the facades of the shops are slightly hidden in the darkness. As the night gets darker, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians walking on the street until there are no people at all, only occasionally speeding away. The high beams of passing vehicles sweep across the road.

The three of them stared at the screen, and Clark was a little distracted. With the distraction of super hearing, part of his attention focused on the superheroes in other cities. Because these mysterious creatures appeared one after another at night, Washington's Wonder Woman, the center The Flash in Starling City, the Green Arrow in Starling City, the Green Lantern in Seaside City, and the semi-Atlanteans who settled in seaside villages are all more active at night.

The sound of the monster's wings flapping and accelerating as it flew across the sky was harsh and sharp to Clark's ears. These superheroes were using their own means to track down the traces of these monsters that suddenly emerged from the high-dimensional passage.

However, these monsters appear and disappear quickly, and the high-dimensional passages that appear at any time make it very difficult for people to locate their tracks.

At this moment, the "click" sound of scissors cutting short wires attracted Superman's attention. Clark raised his left hand and said to the watch: "Here we come, Batman."

"Received." Batman's hoarse and low-pitched electronic voice came from the video. This voice sounded a bit scary and infiltrating at night, which perfectly matched the terrifying image of Batman.As soon as Batman finished speaking, he could only hear the sound of the grappling gun "swish", and then the camera shot suddenly flipped over, quickly passed the road between the buildings on both sides, and then quietly landed on the roof of the building where the gold shop is located superior.

Natasha propped her chin with her hand, she couldn't help but said: "The thief who returned with a full load is not waiting for the joy of the harvest, but the Batman waiting quietly. To be honest, this is scary."

Clarke glanced at her and said, "If deterring crime can end crime, Batman wouldn't mind being a little more scary. It's a pity that fear is fear, crime is crime, and greed is greed."

Natasha had a smile on her face, but said in her mouth: "Mr. Kent, you are really half a Gotham man." Natasha looked at Clark with great interest, and she seemed to ask casually: "What if If you cooperate with Batman, can't you catch more criminals?"

Clark looked at the curious look of the lady in front of him. He was well aware of the temptation in Natasha's words. Clark didn't mean to hide it, but he didn't want to give her the answer directly. Clark said: "This is Batman's City, and as you guessed, besides super hearing, super speed, flying and strength, I have other super powers," Natasha raised her eyebrows, and Clark continued with a smile: "But, with it On the contrary, my weakness is quite obvious."

"Really?" The young female agent said in surprise, "What is it? Batman?"

Clark heard the iron door at the back of the gold shop making almost unrecognizable door turning sounds. The thief slipped out of the back door of the gold shop with a bag full of gold utensils on his back. The thief's footsteps were heavy, and the soft rubber soles made a slight sound against the ground. , Clark said: "You can try to find the answer, ma'am."

Clark raised his left hand and said, "Batman, the thief is out." Clark stood up, the chair and the ground dragged and made a "creaking" sound, and he walked towards the open-air platform of the presidential suite, and he walked to the railing of the open-air platform On the other side, he tapped the phone screen, and Clark heard the sound of high heels touching the ground behind him. Natasha put her hand on the railing, and she asked, "Why didn't Mr. Kent just look at it?"

To Natasha's surprise, Clark directly gave the answer: "The noise reduction device can shield my super hearing within a certain range, and lead can block my super vision."

"That's it," Natasha looked into the distance, she said softly, "Mr. Kent is very frank." Natasha said with a smile in her words, "Can I think so, we still have cooperation What day?" Clark didn't answer, but just nodded.

Natasha got closer. She looked at the screen of Clark's phone. There was a subtle distance between the beautiful lady and Clark. It was neither close nor alienated. It was just the distance between ordinary friends talking. The female agent listened to Clark's breathless voice. , she regretted to find that the man in front of her didn't have any extra heartbeat for her approaching.

Natasha muttered, and she said, "Men like you are really boring."

"It's better to be boring than shameless." Clark joked, making Natasha chuckle. "You can tease Tony, you might like his reaction?"

Natasha smiled, but did not answer. The beautiful lady looked into the distance with piercing eyes.

At this time, Batman slid down from the roof of the building without a sound, and he landed behind the thief like a ghost. One step, two steps, Batman approached the thief who was slipping into the alley. The hook hangs on the thief's belt.

The thief turned his head suddenly, and he saw Batman standing behind him exclaiming "Ah!", the thief looked terrified, and at this time Batman pressed the remote control in his hand, he grabbed the thief with one hand, and Holding the rope, he flew back to the rooftop.

The thief stepped on him on the ground of the roof, and he struggled subconsciously. Batman let go of the thief's hand. Ropes made of titanium alloy fibers firmly bind the thieves.

Batman pulled the thief and pushed him to the edge of the roof. The thief screamed. Obviously, he was also a Gotham native who had heard of Batman's interrogation methods. The thief fell forward in the air, and Batman grabbed and tied him. rope.The thief yelled, "Wait, wait, please, please, man, please!"

"Damn it, what do you want?" the thief yelled, his body was perpendicular to the building, the rope pulled by Batman made him stagger and tense, he stared at the terrifying height of the building vertically to the ground, Batman As long as he let go, he will fall seriously injured.

There was only one emotion left in the thief's mind, fear.

Batman glanced at the arm armor on his left arm. The siren he placed had already read a high-frequency fluctuation reading. In the next second, he saw only a flash of red light. The mysterious creature he was waiting for suddenly appeared from the high dimension. The passage rushed out and flew straight towards the thief.

"Superman!" Batman yelled.

Clark, who was standing on the open-air platform, changed into Superman's uniform in an instant. With a sound boom, he disappeared on the platform of the presidential suite. In the next second, he appeared in the path of the mysterious creature heading straight up to the top floor of the building. In the center, Superman punched the monster hard in the face. At the same time, he stuck the surveillance camera held in his left hand into the hard armor on the monster's chest.

With Superman's punch, the monster was sent flying against the direction of flight, and it hit the ground directly downstairs. Superman chased after it without hesitation.

Batman pulled up the thief hanging from the edge of the building, and threw the terrified thief to the corner of the platform. Instead of looking downstairs, he activated the programmed program on the left arm armor, and the video on the arm armor switched to Superman Dive into the surveillance camera on the monster's hard armor.

The monster flew towards the ground, but it didn't land on the ground. Behind it, with a flash of light, the same high-dimensional passage as it came suddenly appeared behind it. Batman subconsciously issued an order, saying: " Stop it, Superman!"

As soon as Batman's voice fell, Superman hovered over the path of rapid flight, watching the bat-winged red-eyed monster disappear into the passage.

Batman stared at the picture, the high-definition surveillance camera only transmitted the picture of the mysterious creature passing through the high-dimensional channel to the other side for less than a second, and then the picture was interrupted.Superman flew up to the roof of the building, and he landed beside Batman standing on the edge of the roof. Batman flicked and tapped his finger on the screen of the arm armor, and the final picture was displayed on the virtual screen very clearly.

It was a world completely different from the earth. The world shrouded in darkness was shimmering with blood-red light. A passage led straight to a tall and strange building in the distance. In the picture, there were two eyes flying all over the sky. Red light monster.

"Rao." Superman exclaimed, and everyone's hearts sank.

Batman gave him a sideways glance, and the white film on the mask blindfolded his eyes, but Superman clearly read a little accusation-flying so fast, who would fly over to save you?

There was a superhuman smile on Superman's face. Batman looked over, and only he could see that Superman's smile was mixed with a bit of guilt and flattery.

Batman snorted lightly, with several pairs of eyes and ears on the screen outside the screen, Batman declined to comment.

"B." Superman made a letter plosive, and answered Batman's unspoken question, with the seriousness of work on his face.