[Zhongyingmei] There is always a villain kidnapping me

This is an apparently abandoned factory, near the sea, surrounded by old oil barrels, and the pungent smell can be smelled in the air.

Brody walked in alone.

On the ground at the gate of the factory, there was a talker, and Brody bent down to pick it up. A rustling sound came from inside, and after a while, there was a somewhat hoarse male voice.

This voice did not have the awkward feeling after the voice changer, and it was obviously the real voice of the other party, but this was not a good thing, because it meant that the murderer no longer wanted to hide.

When a murderer no longer evades, it often means that he either decides to catch him without a fight, or he thinks this is the final outcome, and no matter what Brody thinks, he doesn't think it will be the former.

"Now, go in."

The male voice said gloomyly: "Then, sit on that chair and tie yourself tightly with a rope."

Brody did as he said, and when he walked into the factory, he saw the old chair at a glance. After sitting on it, it even made a slight 'creak' sound, as if it was overwhelmed.

"I did as you said."

As soon as the words fell, the pillar on the right in front of Brody's line of sight changed, as if something had separated from the pillar. The gray-white substance formed a human shape, and the color gradually began to change, and finally turned into a man.

He took a step forward, the corners of his mouth raised, and the scar was pulled and twisted a bit.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time, Brody Wayne."

His voice was not much better than the one heard in the interlocutor, and it could even be said to be worse, hoarse as if it was scratched on sandpaper.

"Ever since I knew of his death, I've always wanted to see you."

Brody looked at him and said, "Who are you talking about?"

"Angel."

Brody's pupils shrank suddenly.

The man took the remote control out of his pocket and put his finger on it.

"Very well, it seems that you haven't forgotten him," he said softly, taking a step forward, with the other hand grabbing Brody's neck, gradually tightening it, "Maybe Angel told you, or maybe he didn't, but Let me introduce myself first, my name is Adam."

He condescendingly looked down at Brody, who was in a state of suffocation, and suddenly let go of his hand, the smile on his face became more distorted.

Brody, who tied himself up by himself, couldn't struggle just now, and now he couldn't raise his hand to touch his neck. He could only cough in embarrassment, listening to Adam's continuation, but his inner emotions were already turbulent.

"The word 'lucky boy' is really disgusting," Adam said. "They say lucky, everybody knows, they are laughing, and I was thinking, what should I do for my Angel."

"I thought and thought, and finally thought of it."

Adam looked at Brody and smiled, "I know Angel likes you very much, so I can send you to his side and be with him so that he won't be alone."

Brody's cough gradually stopped, and at this moment, Adam seemed to have finished what he wanted to say, and his hand on the remote control was ready to press.

"I have a question."

Brody's voice was a little hoarse. When he raised his head slightly to look at Adam, there were clear red handprints on his exposed neck.

Adam stopped.

The damaged vocal cords made it difficult for Brody to speak. He coughed and said every word very clearly:

"Did you already bury the|explosives in another place?"

There was a momentary change in Adam's expression, and although he was aware of it immediately, it was still noticed by Brody, who was staring closely at him.

Sure enough.

Brody closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, an invisible spiritual body had spread out from his body, approaching Adam, and——

Drilled into his body quickly.

"Hmm!" Adam gasped in pain, the hand holding the remote was unsteady, the remote fell out of his hand and fell to the ground, he twisted his face, his pupils widened and looked at Brody, obviously conscious to where this ability comes from.

"How do you..."

He struggled to shake off the influence, bending down to pick up the remote.

However, just as his fingers touched the remote control, his whole body froze suddenly and fell to the ground.

boom!

The heat rays penetrated the top of the factory, directly creating a hole, and the figure in the red cloak fell down, untying the rope on Brody's body.

"No, wait."

Brody stopped Superman from trying to pull him up. He pursed his lips and looked at Adam who was lying on the ground before looking at Superman again, "There is a sensor tied under this chair. If I leave the chair, not only will I Only here will explode, including the site where the explosives are buried will also explode together."

This is what Brody was told after the system scan.

Superman slowly let go of his hand, he stared at Brody rightly, then his eyes fell slightly, and when he saw the red handprint on his neck, his eyes suddenly sank.

Brody: "Keep him near me, Carl."

At this moment, Brody's head is surprisingly calm, without a trace of panic, completely different from him who suffered an innocent disaster that time.

This time Brody certainly didn't go with the idea of ​​sacrificing himself, and he wasn't the only one who made the decision. This was a joint plan made by him, Bruce, and Carl.

If he didn't want this person to cause another fatal accident, then Brody must go there, but they found out where the murderer was negligent.

The murderer may have a better understanding of the things around Brody, but he certainly doesn't know that Brody has absorbed the power of the Rubik's Cube, which gives them room to manipulate, no matter what the murderer wants to do to Brody, Brody has enough strength to protect himself.

The second point is that Brody has to find out from the murderer whether he has already buried explosives in another place.

Bruce has dealt with many criminals, and he has enough understanding of their minds. He believes that the murderer's information is actually a word game. It just means that if Brody doesn't follow the content, there will be an explosion, but it doesn't Said that if Brody had done what he was asked to do, the other wouldn't have blown up.

The results now confirmed Bruce's guess.

Superman picked up Adam and brought him in front of Brody who was in a coma. Brody calmed down his emotions and used his ability on Adam again. At the same time, he turned his wrist and inserted a needle into his acupuncture point. .

Adam, who had his eyes closed, opened them, but his eyes were no longer in focus, and he stared blankly at Brody.

This is a hypnotic technique that Brody has figured out by himself.

He slowed down his voice, his tone was unhurried, and he asked his own question.

"Where was the bomb buried in another place?"

Adam's originally dazed expression changed slightly, and the information fed back to him by Brody's mental body told him that because he was asked about the key point, the other party was trying to struggle and regain his sanity.

If it was in the past, perhaps he could have succeeded, but since Angel passed away, Brody has never relaxed and exercised his ability, this struggle was quickly suppressed by him, and Adam's eyes became the same as before. In a dazed state.

He uttered the name of a place intermittently.

Superman raised his hand to press the earbud, and announced the location to the other end, and Bruce's voice came from the other end: "I see."

The voice paused, and then said: "Protect him."

Brody asked a question again: "How long is it until the explosion?"

Adam opened his mouth and said dumbly, "5 minutes."

Brody's pupils contracted slightly, and then he looked at Superman.

Superman: "I can't."

Brody lowered his voice, and smiled with his lips: "Hey, you know, I can protect myself, but you can only find the bomb in the fastest time if you go to the other side."

Superman's clairvoyance ability allows him to not need to detect like ordinary people.

Superman: "..."

He lowered his eyes, avoiding Brody's gaze, the hand holding Adam's collar gradually tightened, and his chest heaved obviously.

Half a minute later, Brody was the only one left in the deserted factory.

He leaned on the back of the chair, but he didn't use any force. After all, the chair was too old, and he was afraid that the back of the chair wouldn't be able to support it at all.

The surroundings were so quiet that he could clearly hear his own breathing, as well as subtle, rhythmic sounds, created from under the chair he was sitting on.

beep - beep - beep -

It was like the footsteps of a god of death holding a scythe approaching step by step.

Brody closed his eyes, sweat dripping from his forehead along the contours of his cheeks.

His body glowed with a light blue light, but it was not conspicuous in daylight, and it was extremely easy to ignore.

Flying to the sky, Superman looked down at the building, everything became transparent in front of his eyes, and his eyes kept looking down until he found what he wanted to see, and quickly reported the location.

The ready demolition team rushed to the site, found the correct line and cut it short when the bomb exploded with 1 minute left.

However, the next second they successfully disassembled.

boom!

The violent explosion could be heard throughout Gotham City, and the flames soared into the sky, even burning that piece of cloud into fiery red. Anyone in Gotham City could see this scene just by looking up.

Clark's eyes instantly turned red.

He appeared above the factory and rushed towards the sea of ​​flames, his mind almost blank.

"Brody..."

"Brody...Brody..."

He yelled his lover's name over and over again, and the ice quickly spread from his breath, freezing the area that was still burning in just a few seconds.

Nothing.

In other words, under this kind of explosion, there is no trace left of the human body.

Superman's head was buzzing, his chest was heaving violently, something was about to break through the control...

Click.

The sudden sound woke up Superman, and the young man who walked in from the outside shivered because of the extremely low temperature around him, and looked at the blue figure.

When he was about to speak, Superman's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already hugging him tightly.

The young man swallowed what he was going to say, raised his hand and embraced Superman, pressed against his shoulder, and slowed down his voice, as if to appease:

"I am here."

Just like I promised you—

I will protect myself.