[Comprehensive British and American] Flying around the sun

A dark vehicle quickly drove away from Arkham and merged into the traffic in downtown Gotham.Sitting in the driver's seat is Lex Luthor, while the clown laughs and poses in various sitting or lying poses in the back seat, laughing wildly from time to time.

"It's so fun!" He pretended to wipe away the tears from his laughter, "I really want to know what it looks like when the little bat sees Arkham! Last time the new bird patted his chest and promised that the wall would never It was broken! Hahahahaha!!"

The clown said dancing, shaking his hands and laughing.Laughing hard, he kicked the seat with his feet on the backrest of the front seat.From the gap between the driver's seat and the co-pilot, a slender hand stretched out, pinching his ankle precisely.

"Don't move around, Mr. Clown." The red-haired woman on the co-pilot said gently, her eyes looked at the clown with undisguised interest from above the glasses, "We haven't left Gotham yet."

The clown felt a less obvious pain coming from near the ankle, and his grin widened. "May I know the name of my new friend?" He retracted his other leg that was not caught, and leaned out to the front seat.

Luthor, who was driving, glanced at the clown's glaringly painted face that was almost stuck to the back of the front seat from the rearview mirror, pulled out a little smile, and said, "This is Dr. Pat Lawrence. You can call her by her code name."

"Just call me Dr. Laser." Lawrence withdrew the hand that had just clamped the clown, slowly took out a bottle of disinfectant spray from Luthor's car seat, and sprayed that hand Sprayed, "Pet Lawrence is still in the Metropolitan Prison reflecting on her mistakes."

Luthor chuckled, apparently noncommittal to this sentence.As the vehicle turned down the side road, the nearby traffic flow gradually diminished, and the brightness of the street lights also began to flicker, casting weird shadows that swirled repeatedly on the roof of the car.

The clown's eyebrows raised a little higher, and then he leaned back and clapped his hands and let out a piercing laugh: "Hahahaha!! It's you! It's so amazing, I think I've started to like you, Doctor Laser. "

"Really?" said Lawrence softly, her eyes were nothing but indifference. "My pleasure."

"It was Dr. Laser's research that broke the wall of your cell." Luthor said casually, "Thank her, otherwise I will have to find a way to create a riot in Arkham to release you-although I think you are more Good at doing that."

The clown half-bent in the back seat of the car and gave a nondescript salute, then he bounced up and said excitedly: "Okay, tell me, what is our plan this time? I can't wait!"

It was Lawrence who took the call. She stared at a little red mark on her palm with half-cast eyes, and said with a smile: "Luthor and I have cooperated to create a batch of robots carrying kryptonite laser weapons. They will be released in Metropolis." Exhibited at the New Year's Technology Fair."

"I think our Kryptonian friend is going to love this surprise." The Joker giggled, and he said enchantedly, "And I, the Joker, Batman's most special enemy, left Gotham City! The smart little bat will definitely think of it, this is a gift I gave him..."

"He's not going to let it go," Lawrence said. "Batman is bound to come to Metropolis to deal with this mess. We need you to hold him back."

"I am the central character in this drama!" The clown stretched out his arms suddenly, and then he grabbed the two pillows of the front seat at the same time, leaned forward and said, "Then what is your role, my dear?" friends?"

Lawrence smiled, and said softly: "It depends on whether our little cardinal will jump into the trap by itself...I have set up a laboratory for this for so long."

"Are you sure that the mad woman in Dawn City is your target Audrey Lewis?" Luther slammed on the brakes and said, "Get out of the car first. Clown, blow up this car, we have to make sure you don't get out of the car before the plan starts." Can't be found by Batman."

The clown laughed wildly, jumped on the roof, bowed dramatically to Lawrence and Luthor from the top of the car, and laughed, "Of course! Let's celebrate!"

Amidst the bang of the gas tank exploding, Lawrence and Luther continued to talk.They turned their backs away from the burning car, and the gust of wind from the explosion blew Lawrence's red hair and the hem of their clothes into four directions.

"That's the obvious truth," said Lawrence grimly. "She didn't even bother to hide it. I don't know whether to call it stupid or brave."

"Maybe it's just from your point of view." Luthor said with a light smile, "So far, the existence of Qi Girl is just a new urban legend spread on the Internet. No one has ever photographed her appearance, and she can be described as Also pretty vague."

"If she continues to be active, it's only a matter of time until she's revealed," Lawrence said, before pulling up a smile at the corner of her mouth, "but I think she won't have that worry soon."

"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen." The clown suddenly appeared in front of them silently. Although he still had that exaggerated smile on his face, this scene was quite terrifying. "Who is this little linnet you're talking about?"

"The new superhero girl," Lawrence said dryly, "the one who made me lose everything."

"Crazy girl, crazy girl." The clown repeated, and then his laughter rang out sharply, scaring away the wintering birds on the trees in the suburbs. "Hahahaha! Angry girl! I know who she is!"

"Guess what, my friends?" said the Joker, clapping his hands and laughing. "I was knocked unconscious and sent back to Arkham the night before before I saw Bat's face—that's what this kind lady did. Good thing! I gotta say she has a much better sense of humor than Bat. But the way she acts is as unaesthetic as Superman!"

Not wanting to get entangled in the clown's criteria for judging "beauty", Luthor asked: "You mean you saw her in Gotham."

"I don't think she's visiting Gotham." Lawrence turned to look at Luthor and chuckled, "I'm sure she has a lot to do with Superman. Guess when our new hero will join Justice alliance?"

Luther's face darkened: "I don't believe that Batman would trust someone so easily. But if it is the unfortunate situation we think, maybe she has joined by now. Your plan may need to be adjusted. .”

"No, this is more in line with my expectations." They walked to the middle of the woods, where a car was parked.Lawrence opened the driver's door and sat in, speaking softly, "A superhero who wants to prove himself and can't wait to save his companions."

Luther raised an eyebrow and put on his seat belt. "Each according to what you want, what a beautiful word." He leaned back in his chair and said lazily.

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Superman is in a watchtower, gazing at the Earth as it slowly rotates with the stars.This time Green Lantern Hal Jordan is also in the Watchtower, huddled on the same couch as The Flash for a console.Barry's speed force was superior in this aspect. After a small cheer, Hal raised his head to look at Superman who was facing away from them, and spoke lazily.

"Why did you come to the watchtower today, Superman?"

Hearing Hal's question, Superman turned around, just in time to see a long hand conjured by Hal using the green light to steal a donut from Barry's snack box, while the Flash himself stared intently. Looking at the screen of the game console, he didn't realize it.With a helpless smile, he said, "Uh. Actually, maybe we'll have a new companion soon."

"What? Who?" Barry said, pressing the buttons at a speed that raised concerns about the quality of the console's ability to handle the intensity of the action.Hal sat up straight: "What does this have to do with why you came to the watchtower?"

"Her code name is Madame." Superman cleared his throat. "It's Audrey. You know it, Barry."

With a click, the game console in Flash's hand fell off.He stared at Superman dumbfounded, and lost his voice: "Audrey?——When did she become an angry girl again? Why didn't I know? Did anyone else know?——No, did Batman know?"

Green Lantern quickly caught the game console and pressed the pause button.Hal looked at the two of them left and right, and shouted angrily: "Hey?! No one can answer my question?"

"Batman knows everything." Superman shrugged and looked at Hal. "Sorry Hal, you weren't near Earth during the last meeting. I think Barry should have told you about the Flashpoint incident later?"

"I only have some impressions of my heroic sacrifice. God knows how emotional the Flash is when he talks about it—so who is Audrey?" Hal took a bite of the donut, ignoring Barry's words He smuggled the accusing eyes of love for food.

"Her name is Audrey Lewis, and her superpower is to control gases." Superman said, with a small stumble, "Well, in the Flashpoint universe, she is a companion I grew up with."

"Okay, I see." Hal leaned back and handed the game console back to Flash, "You like her."

"What? I didn't!" Superman's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he replied calmly.

"So what are you doing at the watchtower today?" Hal raised his eyebrows.

"I'm just here to see," Superman said.

"You don't know whether to see her or not," Hal said with a grin of a winning expression, "because you can't be sure if she likes you too—what an innocent annoyance, tsk tsk."

"Why do you know so much?" Barry turned his head to look at Hal in disbelief, and then at Superman, his expression was somewhere between the shock of a broken worldview and the excitement of being emotionally confused by a good friend.Hal raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smirk, "I've got a lot of experience. So have you guys ever dated?"

"Yes? No, no.—don't laugh, Hal—we're really just friends."

In Clark Kent's small room on his Kansas farm, an unsealed gift bag sits on his bedside table.A brand new book was opened, and a golden bookmark was caught on a certain page.The bookmark is in the shape of a long sword with a bird perched on it, and the slender point of the sword is landing on the last few words of a certain paragraph.

"In this jumbled packed, bloated, noisy world, you become comemy point of meditation. …

Nolongerscatteredthroughtimeandspace,Iamcollectedinoneplace,andthatplaceisyou."*

(*Note: In this chaotic and crowded, expansive and noisy world, you have become my meditation point.

……

No longer drifting in time and space, I am gathered in one place, and that place is you. — Janet Winterson)

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The author has something to say:

Barry: How much drama did I miss?

Hal: I have a lot of experience!

Batman not in Watchtower: *sneezes*

这章是反派专场……吗（？）感谢在2022-01-2317:47:00~2022-01-2418:47:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: TeeA1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: TeeA10 bottles; Zero 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!