[Zhongyingmei] There is always a villain kidnapping me

The dead are dead, and so are the living.

Time does not stand still because of the departure of anyone, just like the earth will not stop turning because of the disappearance of life, people's life will continue, and there are more things occupying their attention.

Like the building attack, like the death of what they called 'Lucky Boy', although it got their attention initially, made them communicate these things frequently with the people around them, and they can watch it online all the time After hearing these news, but soon, it doesn't even take a week, they will start to gradually fade away, and their attention will be attracted by the new news.

In the end, only a few people will always remember this matter and want to find the truth.

The printed photos were pasted on the wall. The young man leaned forward, propping up the wall with one hand, unconsciously rubbing the surface of the photos with his fingertips, staring at one of them without blinking.

After a long time, he looked away, sat back on the chair, and looked at the computer screen, where a video was paused.

This video was taken from the surveillance camera in the corridor of the hospital. The date is exactly the day Angel's accident happened. But Brody watched it many times, but he never found any unknown person. Of course, in addition to this video, there is also a surveillance camera in the garden. Wait, Brody watched all the monitoring that day.

But still nothing was found.

Brody raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and when he opened them again, his eyes had calmed down.

Maybe he shouldn't have started from that day, and should have gone a little further.

After Brody's memory was strengthened, he didn't forget too much about what happened before. He looked at the computer screen and pondered in a quiet environment.

So, when should he start recalling?

……

In the middle of the night, Brody went downstairs to the kitchen. While making himself a refreshing cup of coffee, he had a thoughtful expression on his face, which made the actions of his subordinates a little absent-minded.

"It's not a good habit to be distracted, young master."

An old but gentle voice sounded, and Brody stopped his movements. He looked towards the kitchen door and found that it was Alfred who had walked over at some time. Hold the hot cup wall directly.

If it wasn't for Ah Fu's reminder, I'm afraid he would have been burned.

Alfred: "Want me to make you some dessert, sir?"

Brody shook his head, "No need, I'll go to bed after watching it for a while."

Alfred nodded slightly, he took a step back, turned his body sideways, and made room for Brody, "Master," he called Brody again, and when Brody turned his head, he pushed his glasses, The voice lowered, and the expression looked a little serious, "If there is anything that needs our help, please feel free to speak up."

The corners of Brody's tightly pursed lips relaxed slightly.

"I will."

When he returned to the bedroom, he continued to sit back on the chair. After drinking coffee, his mind was clearer and he was able to sort out these things better.

Nothing amiss was found in the video surveillance on the day of Angel's accident. Taking this discovery as a premise, Brody began to recall forward, trying to find out what was amiss.

"Knock down."

The sound of the window being knocked woke Brody up. He stood up from the chair, walked to the window vigilantly and slowly, opened the curtains, and opened his eyes wide after seeing the person outside the window. His originally tense body But he relaxed.

"Superman," he read the other person's address, opened the window, and asked him, "Why are you here?"

Superman stared at Brody with his blue eyes, and said in a low voice:

"I have something to tell you."

Superman told Brody that when he rescued Brody and Angel, a voice appeared and tried to control Superman, and Superman thought that Angel's accident afterwards was unusual and probably related to this voice.

sound……?

Superman: "Until I get him, you should protect..."

Brody's thoughts were still in the information that Superman had said before, and the memory in his mind began to recede rapidly, until he paused in the unspeakable state when he passed out on the night of the attack.

With malicious emotions, and the screams heard...

He suddenly understood everything.

What followed was anger gushing out of his heart. Brody pursed his lips tightly, his chest heaved, his eyes darkened, and his hand gripping the window sill tightened.

Those who have done wrong will be punished eventually, no one can be an exception.

……

Even in a city like a metropolis, there are also slums, where you can see garbage piled up on the side of the road, as well as homeless people with numb faces and dirty clothes, discarded newspapers blown up by the wind, Rolling forward, finally being stepped on by a foot, and then pulled out by a hand.

Spread out the newspaper, and from the date on it, you can see that this is news many days ago, but this person did not throw away the newspaper, but moved his eyes down, staring at the headlines in the newspaper.

It reported that the boy who was rescued by Superman committed suicide.

The newspaper began to shake, but it wasn't because of the wind blowing, but because the hand holding the newspaper was shaking.

Gradually, even this person's body trembled.

When the man raised his head, he found a happy smile on his face.

"Hee hee hee--"

The corners of his mouth were raised, and an uncontrollable smile gushed out of his throat, but it was uncomfortable to listen to, perhaps because of the malicious emotion in those brown eyes.

A man is happy because what he did was successful.

The man was a little unhappy because he still needed to hide from that damn Superman.

He folded the newspaper, and didn't even care about the dirt on it. He put the folded newspaper in his pocket, looked up at the sky, and then turned around to return to his temporary residence.

But in the next second, his body froze.

Not far in front of him, stood a tall figure, wearing a dark blue uniform, with a red cloak fluttering in the breeze, staring at him expressionlessly.

The original complacent expression was replaced by panic, the man took a step back subconsciously, and then a ruthless expression appeared on his face.

No, nothing to be afraid of, as long as he can control—

Bang!

The man's body flew out and hit the wall. Before his body slid down, he was caught by the collar with one hand.

Superman brought up the man who had been beaten until he was unconscious, and flew away from this place.

Maybe Superman is really not good at dealing with mental attacks, but he is good at beating the other party until they are unconscious before using their abilities.

Just like this time.

……

The man thought that he could hide himself forever, but in the end some people found his tracks and dragged him out abruptly.

At the beginning, the man pleaded his innocence, saying that he was subjected to superhuman violence, and he wanted to call a lawyer to defend his human rights, but this situation did not last long, because the police threw the man's criminal record in front of him .

Here is a detailed record of what he did.

No matter if they killed their parents and absconded, or let a young life leave the world now.

These records left the man speechless, and he couldn't understand how he was discovered.

And this also means that men will be punished by the law.

Bang!

The sound of the gavel representing the opening of the court sounded.

Probably because of the solid evidence, the man standing in the dock pleaded guilty very simply, but he didn't show the slightest expression of regret.

"Why do these things? Because I hate Superman."

"It's just a guy who can fly in the sky. Everyone is a mutant. Why is he the only one popular?"

"I want him to understand that he is nothing at all."

"Who told that child was saved by Superman."

"Actually, I want to deal with that Wayne more, but Wayne Manor is too far away, so of course we need to deal with that child first."

While saying this, the man looked at the cold-faced young man in the auditorium. The regret on his face made it clear that he was indeed what he thought.

……

"Little Mr. Wayne!"

Someone stopped Brody who walked out of the court. He turned around and watched the director of the orphanage walk in front of him.

The dean's eyes were still a little red. After experiencing these things, she looked much older. She looked at the young man in front of her and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wayne."

Brody shook his head slightly.

Dean: "If it weren't for the evidence you found, I wouldn't have known that this person was the murderer, so thank you for everything you have done for Angel."

"Also, Superman..."

She paused, and said slowly: "I am also very grateful for the things he has done."

"You..." Brody's lips moved, hesitantly said, "I thought..."

"Superman did nothing wrong," said the dean. "If I really resented Superman because of that bastard's words, I would be really stupid."

The dean's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he pulled his lips and forced a smile, "Sorry, I was distracted just now." She raised her hand to brush her messy hair behind her ears, and then looked at Brody, "If When I can meet Superman in person, I will personally say thank you to him."

After the dean said these words, he bid farewell to Brody.

Brody watched her leave with a blank expression.

His mood was a little depressed.

Life is always precious.

But some people see other people's lives as toys.

Just because he hates Superman and wants to fight against Superman, he hurts innocent people.

For them, doing these things is never a big deal, there is no pressure, they don't think about how it hurts others.

Just, just because they want to.

These people have...

There is no cure.