A meow and a dog

"...Since you are already standing in front of me, I deduce that Luther must have told you most of the information about me." Bruce lay in the shadow of the container, perhaps because of the disparity in color In contrast, his face was ghostly pale and frightening, but even so, he still maintained the deep and low voice in his voice.

Clark stood opposite Bruce, his frown always showed his skeptical position on something, but the corners of his mouth turned down as if he was mourning something, making his expression a little funny: "Those That's enough to get you to court."

"That's not enough, Clark," Bruce whispered, his calm demeanor was enough to make people easily think of other things, such as a confidence that had been expected, "I guess, they showed you a copy of the text The report, which states that I have infiltrated the government's intelligence system and copied a video?"

"That's right, it's a video of me and that little girl." Clark's expression became a little weird, "You know my identity through her cat."

"No, that's not accurate enough," Bruce said. "It never occurred to you that I wasn't here at all. You said I only recognized you by cat hair, but if I don't know the girl, if I don't know You are—you, how can I be sure of your identity with just a few cat hairs?"

Clark's face was dyed red with anger because of the sudden information. He stared at Bruce in disbelief, and the words he spit out seemed to growl: "Is that the girl you found? You asked her to find me of?"

"Yeah," Bruce admits crisply, "I had her put a tracker on you."

Clark's movements paused for a moment, and then he suddenly stretched out his arm, and accurately pulled a small bat-shaped tracker from the back of his neck. Anger immediately swept into his eyes, and with a light grip, the black The machine immediately turned into a pile of meaningless powder, dripping from his fingers: "How dare you - don't you think I won't send you to prison right now?"

Bruce's lips finally formed a happy curve: "No, you won't," he said.

Staring into Bruce's eyes, Clark had to admit that the person opposite him seemed to always be able to easily grasp his psychology, he took a step back and stopped talking.

"I know I can't fool you easily, but your senses will desensitize you." Bruce continued, "You long to be one of the human beings, so you will subconsciously become an ordinary human being in your daily life. , you are not listening all the time, instead you are inhibiting your ability (*1), both the President and I have found this out, but we see it differently.

"He thought your ability would interfere with society, so he asked me to persuade you."

"Wait," Clark couldn't help interjecting, "'he' let 'you'?"

"I made an agreement with him, he agreed to let me build a prison in Gotham guarded by superpowers - Arkham, and I want to make sure that these superpowers are not known to the public, they will not Hindering his power." Bruce replied, his expression was obscured by a large black shadow, and the truth of the words could hardly be discerned from his face, but his tone was always softened, revealing Some imperceptible leads.

"Then I'm your target this time—this is Arkham?" Clark asked back, with a rare sarcasm on his usual smiling face, "Do you think you will let me give up on this matter?" Comment?"

"This matter is mutual assistance without conflict for us," Bruce said after a long time, "but then our opinions appeared contradictory. I proposed the 'prison plan' at the beginning not to imprison criminals. I hope that through this plan, we can Pulling people with superpowers, not being exposed, the public has no trust in them, and being alone all year round means that they have almost no possibility of betraying human beings, which can minimize future harm."

"Luthor is different. He doesn't care what these people will do to humans, but he cares about how the people feel about him, and he cares about his approval rating, so he has to divide my plan. He doesn't want to let this matter get out. , but at the same time he also has a greater fear of superpowers, so he must choose one of us to become another existence born of his momentary mistake." Bruce stood up with his cloak folded, he calmly Staring at Clark, the people on the opposite side could easily detect his deep vigilance under the calm sea. This attitude not only made Clark admire, but also made him depressed for no reason.

"That's all I wanted to say, you can take me to Luthor now."

"Maybe the situation you think is not at all—" Clark suddenly stopped talking, because he found that the expression of the person opposite was looking at him calmly and with an unexplainable trembling feeling, as if his questioning like this was just a joke , and what he said will happen one day.Clark nodded silently with that strange feeling of heart palpitations, and for a few seconds, his expression was hesitant and hesitant, but finally he walked over to Bruce, put a hand through the other's waist, and led him into the air.

The president obviously expected that Clark would never fail, so as soon as they landed at the White House, several bodyguards who accompanied Luther came forward, trying to remove the armor on Bruce.

"No, I'm very confident in my own technology." Luthor stopped his bodyguards and motioned for them to put some kind of mechanism on the prisoner's wrist. As he did so, his face was covered with a smile. Full of arrogance and contempt, he waved his hand lightly, without even thinking about checking, and after taking away Bruce's universal belt, he let several policemen take him down.

Bruce remained silent throughout the process - in which, his frighteningly pale face was a good excuse for this attitude, and no one could not believe that he gave in after being beaten by "S" of.

After a long corridor and a corner, Bruce was successfully imprisoned in a special prison specially prepared for him. Probably due to Luthor's contemptuous attitude, no one on the road was willing to put on a blindfold for him.

Pushed into the cell, Bruce held onto the steel-wrapped wall in embarrassment and turned around.Probably in order to show his little sympathy—more likely because he cared about the votes of those "hypocrites", Luthor did not install surveillance cameras in this cell, but hundreds of surveillance cameras were installed in the corridor outside the wall. surveillance cameras.

This is a desperate situation for ordinary people, but for Bruce, who has already cooperated with Luthor and made dozens of plans in advance, those are not problems.

Because of the need to fight with criminals again and again, Bruce had learned from many retired and reclusive fighters in his early years. He quickly learned how to make people feel the greatest pain. Even with the help of Fox, he also developed the A current that can quickly make people feel the same pain.

These pains will make many people feel the knife of death, but contrary to this feeling, they are not fatal. Bruce once used it to clean up the atmosphere of Gotham, even though later because of the "prison plan", He doesn't travel to Gotham as often at night, but that doesn't mean he doesn't use it anymore—instead, he's even wearing his armor in order not to let himself be overwhelmed by the increasing number of mind-confusing tricks his enemies use. A button to control this current is added to the board.

"Huh." The button was pressed for 2 minutes, and the pain hit so much that Bruce had to kneel on one knee to support his body. He gritted his teeth, and the only reason left was to stay on the handcuffs on his arms .

The smart chip embedded in it sensitively sensed the prisoner's discomfort at the moment. According to the programming procedure, it quickly issued a warning to the host computer at the other end. At the same time, the warning light indicating danger blinked gradually faster, and finally turned completely red - life-threatening !

Bruce flipped his arm at this moment, hit his left arm with his right arm, and the two rows of sharp arm blades instantly pierced through the flickering machine on the other side. He threw off all the debris, and after confirming the escape alarm When the rescue warning failed to send to the computer at the other end, he staggered to the iron door, placed a bat-shaped machine on the wall (*2), and paid attention to the movement outside the wall.

The footsteps outside the wall seemed rigorous and orderly, but it was not difficult to hear that it was just the movement of a person. A few seconds after Bruce heard this clearly, he received another very clear "click" sound——the iris test was successful. Verification sound.

Bruce bent down slightly vigilantly. After the sound, the door opened quickly, and a man in a white robe turned around and entered. He seemed a little surprised when he saw the empty cell, but he quickly acted like Noticing something, he immediately turned to look behind the door—but Bruce moved faster than him. Before the other party could say a word, Bruce rushed forward and pressed him hard, while using the moment of flipping to cover his body. Shut the opponent's mouth, and then slash at the back of the opponent's neck with his hands.

Bruce had expected most of what happened before, but he didn't realize how much the excessive pain had affected him before - before he could move, there was a sudden tingling in his thigh, which made Bruce pause for a moment In just a few blinks of an eye, the healer who was completely suppressed suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth to shout.

The subconscious reaction is always faster than the thought, Bruce reached out again and knocked him unconscious without mercy.

Everything was over, and Bruce lay prone on the ground. When he had to breathe through his mouth, he felt that his whole body was wet with sweat, and there were continuous soreness in his limbs.

Allowing himself to rest for five seconds, Bruce got up from the ground, walked up to the person he had knocked out, turned his face over, and then took off his hood, and Bruce skillfully put some on his face. There was nothing there, and then he exchanged clothes with the other party, and after dragging him to the wall to check the irises, Bruce asked him to lean against the corner in a defensive posture, and then he carried the medical box that the other party brought in He walked out of the prison door seemingly very normally.

—He needs to talk to the President.

The author has something to say:

(*1) In one of the issues of "Superman and Batman", Batman possesses superhuman abilities. When arguing with Clark, the master proposed to become an ordinary reporter with super daytime suppression ability, and the idea of ​​enjoying the life of ordinary people wasted a lot of time , for this reason the master ran away from home (← heavy fog!)

(*2) In an episode of TB, the master hides behind the windows of other people's houses sneakily, and after installing this eavesdropping artifact, he begins to collect information

In the text, the master's magic skill of wearing nothing and makeup also comes from TB. He was fooled by the clown, and then had to pretend to be a clown to trick the guards.

Then the electric current causes pain or something. When we checked where the pain nerves are densely packed, we seem to have seen it on Baidu (hey!)

And why Luthor suddenly became nervous in the text, indicating that on the one hand, it is the need of the plot (dirt), on the other hand, because there is no Superman squatting outside the window all the time, so the IQ plummets (correct)

I always feel that there are some foreshadowings that haven’t been mentioned yet, so those who haven’t realized it by this chapter remember to ask questions, because the next chapter will not be about foreshadowing at all, and go directly to the ending, the master is going to Xiaokang (huh?)!

Happy Lei Feng Day at last (≧v≦)o~~