[Comprehensive] The master of Chaoying

It was probably raining outside, and there were many people in the coffee shop. Two people and a cat sat down at a table by the window.

The waiter quickly brought the menu: "Two take a look first, if you need anything, you can just ring the bell on the table."

Clark just glanced at it and said the name directly: "Give me a Molokai, thank you." He closed the menu and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter entered the name of the product on the small order machine, and asked Peter: "Sir, do you want to order now?"

Peter glanced at the price on the menu. The cheapest coffee cost 20 dollars, enough for him to eat four sandwiches. I'll just have a glass of water." When he has money, he must eat all the things he couldn't afford before!

Clark looked across at the greedy but unwilling to spend money: "Whatever you want to drink, I'll treat you." He could still afford a cup of coffee.

Peter looked at Clark with bright eyes, he happily ordered a drink, and his face bloomed with a smile: "Mr. Kent, you are so kind."

Helena silently glanced at Peter and bought you off with a cup of coffee. Does your Aunt Mei know?

"This is the cat you were talking about?" Clark looked at Helena and pushed his glasses. He always felt that the cat looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

While he was looking at Helena, Helena was also watching him. The man in front of him was obviously very tall and strong, but he was dressed like a frail scholar.

"Yes, that's it." Peter put Helena on the table, and praised everyone, "My cat is cute."

For this, Helena is still very useful. She meowed softly in response to Peter's words to show that she is really cute.

Clark rubbed Helena's head: "It's really soft and cute." But here comes the question, "Can such a cat bring you out of Magneto's base?" Writing such a thing is like green.

Peter's face was full of black lines. He didn't know how many times he had warned Ned not to mention the Magneto Base, which would easily reveal his identity as Spider-Man. As a result... he really wanted to hit someone.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Kent, what did Ned tell you?"

"He just said that you were captured by Magneto and brought into the base, and that your cat rescued you and brought you out." Regarding this matter, Clark felt that it was all nonsense, if it wasn't because he heard that Peter had Even if he was caught in the base, he would not agree to do an exclusive interview. Magneto's base is closely related to the death of the congressman. This news will last at least a month.

"He's talking nonsense, he likes to make up stories." Peter was not soft on blacking Ned, "It's just that I was arrested with the little guy, and when I was locked up, the little guy stayed with me all the time. "

You are the one who likes to make up stories the most, so she was not arrested together, Helena complained silently in her heart.

At this moment, the waiter brought the coffee, and Clark added two spoonfuls of sugar into it, and stirred it a bit: "Can you tell me about the situation in the base? For example, who are still imprisoned inside? Why did Magneto arrest you? Arrested?" What did you do to you after that? Or what did you see in it?"

Peter was full of question marks, he didn't know anything, he just fell asleep, and ran out after waking up, as for what he saw: "Magneto has a circus in the base, he can do magic, and It’s interesting to know all kinds of difficult acrobatics.”

Helena: "..." This is absolutely the worst time the magic world has been hacked.

Clark didn't really believe it, and didn't even move his pen. He continued to ask: "Is there anything else?"

"Also..." Peter thought for a while before hesitating, "There is indeed one more exciting thing, but I'm afraid it's not good to say it."

Clark urged: "Tell me, I won't write all of them, just treat it as gossip."

When Peter heard that he couldn't write it, he couldn't help it. He leaned forward and lowered his voice: "Let me tell you, I saw Batman's true face. It's really hard to describe."

Clark has a completely black question mark face: "Are you sure the person you saw is Batman?" Although he doesn't like Bruce Wayne at all, it has nothing to do with the word ugly.

"Of course, he's wearing a bat helmet. I'm afraid no one will recognize that outfit." Peter wanted to save face for Batman, but he coveted his cat, so he can't be blamed, "I told him You say Batman's face looks like it came out of a blender."

Clark was about to take a sip of coffee, but he couldn't help putting down his cup when he heard this: "Do you have any personal grievances with Batman?"

Speaking of this, Peter was full of words. He said angrily: "I tell you, Batman has a problem with his character. He even robbed my cat and snatched the little guy away in front of my face." , It's really too hateful!"

Clark: "..." Is it really the same Bruce that Peter said and the one he knew?

Just as Peter was about to continue complaining about Batman, he caught a glimpse of a large truck outside out of the corner of his eye. He just glanced inadvertently, but found that the truck was driving straight towards the glass window of the coffee shop, which was not right at all.

"No, hurry up, it's dangerous!" Peter shouted, picked up Helena and moved aside.

He just yelled, and many people heard it, but most of them didn't realize what happened, especially those who sat far away from the window and couldn't see anything at all.

But the truck didn't give the customers in the store sufficient emergency time, so it crashed directly into the glass.

With a "crash", the huge window panes shattered, and the fragments flew everywhere. Only then did the people in the store know how to scream. Frightened, many people even forgot to run.

Helena saw that people at the tables by the window had already been injured, and now she didn't know what the people in the car were trying to do, but this alone would hurt many people, or even kill them.

But the truck showed no sign of stopping.

No, no, the truck has stopped, and it seems to have retreated outside the coffee shop, but the people in the shop just hid their heads under the table in fear, and did not see this weird scene at all.

Helena's eyes widened at what she'd just seen: Clark Kent, holding a coffee mug in one hand and pushing the truck with the other.

He didn't move much, and put his hands in his pockets directly after pushing, as if he didn't want others to find out.

But this action alone is enough to show that Clark Kent is definitely not an ordinary person.

Who could he be then?

"Mr. Kent, are you alright?" Peter asked while paying attention to the movement of the truck. He didn't bring any equipment with him today, so he might be powerless to help.

"Find a place to hide." Clark looked at the truck outside, he didn't want others to see him in another way.

Helena was still in shock, she stared at this tall man, no wonder she felt it was against him at first, because his abilities didn't match his attire at all, he should have a different look.

Thinking of this, Helena felt that her mind seemed to be opened. Among the superheroes, there are several superheroes who cover their vests well, such as Batman and Superman.

Thinking of this, she thought of the previous conversation between Clark and Peter. He seemed to be particularly concerned about the affairs of the base. She didn’t remember that Superman had been to Magneto’s base, but for Batman, it’s normal for him to care about the base. Didn't he risk his life just to find out the secrets in the base?

And when Peter complained about Batman just now, Clark's expression was very strange, and the few words he said, he clearly knew Batman, because he was Batman himself, so I heard Peter complain about himself in front of him , will be full of black lines.

And he looked at his expression at the beginning, he knew her but pretended not to know her.

Helena's mood was extremely complicated. She didn't expect to see "Batman" again so easily, and it was "Batman" who had dropped his vest, but she had already missed two chances to get the materials, so she must grasp it carefully this time.

She thought that she had prepared some potions before she came to the United States to prepare for emergencies, and they were just ready to be used right now. Thinking of this, the love potion is the best choice.Since she was a cat now, not a human, the love potion would not have a love effect, but it would still be fine for Clark to watch her drooling.

When the materials were in hand, she immediately helped him to remove the effect of the medicine, and there would be no harm at all.

Helena thought it was a great idea. It happened that Clark was still holding the coffee mug, and at this moment he and Peter were focusing on the truck again. It was specially prepared for her to secretly add ingredients, and she dropped a drop into it very smoothly.

The people in the truck realized that the car was backing up automatically. They seemed to have seen a ghost. They couldn't sit still any longer. They got out of the car with their guns in their hands and entered the coffee shop. There was a burst of shooting as soon as they entered the door.

The people in the store held their heads and screamed in horror.

There were two gangsters, both wearing stockings over their heads. One of the gangsters said to the people around him: "Go and sweep away all the money here." They originally came to the ATM machine next door to sweep money, but they heard that this store The business is very good, making money every day, so I will stop by to patronize.

Just as the gangster was about to pass by, Clark reached out to stop him, grabbed him by the neck, and splashed coffee on his face with his backhand.

Seeing this, another gangster immediately stepped forward with a gun. Peter next to him was already prepared, and he kicked the gun away.

Seeing that there was still some coffee left in the cup, Clark followed suit, pulled another gangster over, and poured the rest of the coffee all over his face.

Helena: "!!!" Damn it, Clark fed all the coffee with the love potion to the gangsters!Also fed two in a row.

The stockings with coffee stuck to her face were extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't even breathe, and naturally a little got into her nose and mouth.

The two gangsters took great pains to tear off the stockings, their faces were flushed, and they had difficulty breathing.

Seeing that the gangster had no fighting strength, Clark asked Peter to call the police, while he watched the gangster so that the two of them would not play any tricks, but he looked at them and felt that something was wrong with them.

He was thinking about what was wrong when two criminals suddenly knelt down in front of him and hugged his thighs from left to right: "Sweetheart, my little baby, you are the one I love the most in this world."

Clark: "..." He felt his stomach churning, no, he was about to vomit.

The two gangsters hugged Clark's thigh with great enthusiasm, and almost danced with his thigh as if it were a pole.

The corners of Clark's eyes twitched, and he kicked the two hanging on his legs away.

But those two people still didn't give up, crying: "Oh, baby, why are you so cruel to me, I am willing to dedicate everything I have to you." As if to prove that they were telling the truth, the two He hurried back to the truck, took all the money from the car, and threw it on Clark.

But for a moment, Clark was overwhelmed by dollars.

Peter, who had just returned from reporting to the police, saw such an exciting scene. As a poor man, he held Helena beside him and burst into tears. Hey, why didn't you just throw money at him?Is it because Clark looks bigger than him?

The author has something to say: Poor Peter's inner os: Throw me to death with money