A meow and a dog

Not long after, Bruce in full armor stood on the top floor of the building, holding a small black reporter in his hand, and with every green light wave on the display screen, a small red dot was constantly on it. He quickly changed his position and approached Bruce's direction.

According to Bruce's previous combat style, the location of the battle is undoubtedly very unfavorable for his extremely important "negotiation"-the high and exposed floors cannot allow him to implement his own fear tactics, but will also allow the enemy to see his position at a glance no more.But for the foe this time, the shaded areas were not good—if those reports of his abilities were true.This led to Bruce having to change the location, but on the other hand, an abandoned building with too many dead ends and the use of lead elements undoubtedly helped a lot.

But all of this stems from the attitude of the visitor. Bruce tensed his body and stared at the distance solemnly. All the controllable surveillance probes and all kinds of information collected by satellites are all controlled by Afu and Fox on the other side at this moment. Collect and unify, and finally collect and transmit to the communicator in his left ear.But despite all the preparations, Bruce still doesn't have much chance of winning. He doesn't agree with the government, but his fighting power against the target is surprisingly harmonious.

No existing technology can currently threaten this behemoth, but the opponent is not without weaknesses.Clark Kent, he longs for the life of ordinary people too much, so he hides it heavily and becomes a kind and sincere ordinary reporter who does not leave any impression on others. Sometimes, this ordinary serenity makes him extremely powerful, but there are Sometimes, the two characters should never mix and repeat life concepts, but it is also likely to hinder his thinking.

That's the key to his defeat of "S".

The red dot got closer and closer, and finally coincided with the floor where Bruce was.Immediately, the sudden pressure in the air caused a small whirlwind to spin on the roof.Bruce pinned the device that reported the position of the tracker to his waist, and the black mask reflected a chilling and cold taste.

A black bat-shaped plane slowly landed beside Bruce, and landed at the same time as "S", but the former's icy machine had an aura like its master teaching people to freeze breath, while the shining "S" on the latter's chest And the majestic face made Bruce enter the fighting state instantly.

"I have warned—" Before the word "you" came out, the eyes of the god in the red and blue battle suit were filled with confusion and anger for a moment. Bruce, who couldn't resist, was shackled to the outer wall surrounding the stairs.Bruce coughed up blood in embarrassment, and the blood immediately soaked his battle armor and the initiator's cloak.The wall behind him has a faint tendency to collapse due to the impact of the person in front of him, and the spider web-like cracks seem to indicate the end of this battle with disparity in combat effectiveness.

But what is different from the situation at this moment is that Bruce, who is imprisoned on the wall with his feet dangling in the air, has extremely calm eyes. On the contrary, the visitor from the opposite side seems to have lost control of his emotions. He stares at Bruce like an enraged lion.

"What did you say?!" The Alien guest shouted with a grim expression.

There were continuous coughing and blood gushing out of Bruce's mouth, but he slightly raised the curvature of the corners of his lips, making it present a cold sneer.

"Clark Kent," he said again, slurring the words.

The person holding Bruce suddenly withdrew his hand, and Bruce touched the ground again, but the pain forced by willpower forced him to arch his body faintly.Some part of the brain screamed frantically, and the mouth tasted of rust and pain.Bruce ignored this, and stood up again while leaning on the half-collapsed wall.

When he stood up again, he heard "S" ask calmly: "Who are you? How do you know? How did you find me?"

"I should ask, who are you?" Reaching out to wipe away the remaining red marks on his lips, Bruce stood upright in front of the target, and when he did so, it was like the bright feeling brought by "S" itself They faded half in an instant, and another kind of coldness that was deeper and sharper, belonging to the darkness itself, flooded in.

It seemed that a certain sentence stimulated "S", he flew into the sky suddenly, and then swooped down like an eagle, crashing into the ground from mid-air Bruce, who had only managed to take a defensive posture, and fell into the ground together. inside the top floor.

A hole was broken in the overwhelmed ceiling, and the dust suddenly floated up, floating and spinning in the building under the moonlight, making Clark's vision blurred.

He dashed around in a daze in a daze, but it seemed that the field here had become incomparably huge. He shuttled from one place several times, but couldn't search for anything.

At this time, a hoarse ghostly voice suddenly appeared in the silence, as if asking himself and answering: "You asked me how I found you?——Do you remember that little girl?"

Clark was suddenly vigilant, searching for the source of the sound, but he couldn't help but recall the person he mentioned.

"She was holding a raccoon cat—remember?"

The voice said again, and a smiling face flashed in Clark's mind that had not yet shed tears.

"It was easy, just a little tracker and a few cat hairs.

"Sometimes a small mistake can go wrong and all I need is a question—"

Clark turned sharply, and a black figure with a long jagged cloak came out, but that was different—all of Clark's attention was focused, and he stared at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Bruce, who took off his mask, stood in front of Clark with a cold face. His tone was familiar and familiar to Clark, but it was a joke that made his brain lose its response quickly.

"'I have no problem with that, but if that's the case, why not just build a super-guarded—you know, like a city or something?'"

Bruce stared at Clark deeply: "How do you know superpowers?"

He put the mask back on, reached out and grabbed Clark by the collar, forcing him to lower his body: "Get out of my way, Clark." His words were low.

Clark remained unresponsive, and from the look on his face, he seemed deeply shocked that his enemy and his friend were the same person.

Bruce endured the discomfort of his body and pressed the button, and the plane that lured Clark here at the beginning faithfully responded to the master's call, and flew meekly to Bruce's side.

Bruce tensed up and walked onto the plane, no longer paying attention to Clark who was standing there, and quickly left here.

Although Clark would be angry when he realized that he had been deceived, even he would not question him right away when he encountered his provocative words and suddenly revealed his identity at this moment. The buffer point during this period is just right for Bruce. is most needed.

Clark is no longer an obstacle to him for the time being, and he needs to pay more attention to his partner at this moment.The gradual completion of the prison plan has prevented Bruce's "partners" from tearing up the contract, but when this possible plan endangers the balance of a certain bond, there is no doubt that the government will take immediate action, and they will definitely contact Clark. It's enough to prevent himself from first allying with the other side, and then the regulations between them will immediately expire, but for some balance of power, the President does not want Clark, who has re-hunted him, to kill him, but to imprison him.And this invisibly brings some buffer remaining time.

Bruce, who switched roles in an instant, didn't feel the slightest discomfort.They are all involved in this game, the rule of the game is balance, and the way to win is to adapt to this balance.

But Bruce never wanted this kind of victory.

His victory is ultimately Gotham.

Bruce pursed his faintly white lips, and under his control, the bat machine passed through obstacles sensitively, and finally landed slowly in the bat cave.

Alfred stood beside the landing plane calmly, looking worriedly at Bruce who got off the plane.

Although Bruce's strong self-control has already suppressed the pain, Superman's previous merciless attacks and several days of sleepless nights have exhausted his spirit, so when he returned to the fortress he slowly built, even if he was due to The shadow of childhood made him unable to fully trust a person from the heart, and he still couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in front of Afu's gaze, and then sank into the sudden darkness.

The author has something to say:

Is the click thing really dead...Emma's sudden urge to jump ship and go with the fate...but 21 clicks really want to complain about it, even forty is not enough to let us How to live! ! !

Sure enough, short stories cannot survive in Jinjiang! ! !Sure enough, the next part is still open on the fate of QAQ (throwing the small handkerchief and tearing away)

If it’s a student who doesn’t understand and abandons the text, we will attach the outline and details in the last chapter, which is the next chapter, and the plot of the machine oil to accompany us. Why do we write strategy questions with such a low IQ! ! (self-defeating)