Superman is my primary school classmate

After the "visit", Sean could also feel that Kurt was a little careless, and frequently raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist. He was afraid that Sean was already a stumbling block for him at this time, hindering his normal work, so he proposed Go back to the room by yourself.

How could Kurt let Sean act on his own, he didn't dare to disobey Lex Paibu's order.

In the end, he personally sent Sean back, and explained that the base personnel would send the materials Sean needed and the passes of the three of them later.

"Anyway, thank you, Professor."

Kurt's footsteps were windy, and he couldn't wait to leave Sean's side after turning around. This kind of appearance that he didn't want to stay by Sean's side for a second, wasted so much of his time just now, it was really embarrassing for him .

Touching his nose, Sean felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it.

Sean kept waving goodbye to Kurt's back. After entering the door, Clark and Scott, who were sitting on the sofa, held refreshments in their hands and looked at him in unison.

Sean: "...?"

He replied puzzled, "Is there a problem?"

The place where they stayed yesterday was really just a temporary residence. After rearranging, Lex arranged them in the middle layer of the base. Compared with this, it really is a world of difference.

Just the entry-level resting and waiting room can accommodate more than a dozen people to have a party at the same time. This place is like a medium-sized apartment house, which meets all the needs of the guests.

"Why are you here?"

Sean took advantage of the opportunity and sat next to Clark. He took a sip of the tea that Clark handed him, the temperature was just right, and it was obvious that he had brewed it for a while.

"Of course we are locked up here because we are afraid that we will wander around. No one wants their little secrets to be found out."

Scott fiddled with the phone in his hand, fiddled with it for a while, and threw it on the coffee table in frustration.

Sean picked it up, "There is no signal, we are really regarded as prisoners."

Sure enough, it wasn't just Scott, his own cell phone couldn't receive any signal either.

"Ding dong."

The electronic notification sounded suddenly without warning, and Scott almost slumped into the sofa, sitting up straight with vigilance.

But fortunately, it was only Kurt who sent what they needed and the previously agreed copy materials.

Sean's black pupils dilated, and what was reflected in his eyes was a USB flash drive that was not the size of a fingernail lying on the palm of his hand.

It also came with a laptop.

Plug it into the USB port of the computer, and before Sean clicks it, pop-up windows of automatically decompressed files appear one after another, crowding the desktop.

Sorted by time, there are dozens of video files of different lengths and sizes. In addition to the surveillance video inside the base, it even includes the night vision surveillance on the car.

Night vision... surveillance?

Clark: "Is our every move in the car also seen clearly?"

Scott: "No, it's Lex's style anyway."

Sean ignored the words of the two people on the left and right. He moved his fingers on the touchpad, and the mouse arrow moved to one of the videos with the movement, and tapped with his index finger.

The popup immediately expands to fill the screen.

In the video, the light is sufficient, and it is clear that the protagonist is Sean's father, Brandy.

It seems that this is not the first time Brandy has come here. He is familiar with the route here, and communicated with the reception staff for a while, but he didn't hear what he said.

Turned up the volume, but nothing came out except the whirring fan. The people on the screen opened and closed their mouths, and the people standing around echoed it. It seemed that they had heard some bad news. Brandy couldn’t help it. He frowned happily.

"The surveillance video has no sound..."

Hearing what Clark said, Sean also thought so, but Scott didn't think so, he has always held great hostility towards Lex:

"Oh? I think the sound was artificially erased in the later stage."

"That's why, it's thankless."

Scott shook his head, "It's not like you're a good friend, so why do I have to show you all about myself? Don't be stupid."

He squeezed Sean away, sat down in front of the laptop, and kept typing on the keyboard to fast forward, "Look carefully."

He was pushed aside and squeezed into Clark's arms. Fortunately, Clark held Sean's arm with both hands in time.

In the accelerated picture, the limbs move a lot, as if watching a silent movie. After Brandy entered the base, all his activities were limited to the laboratory and the shuttle between different floors.

Kurt became Brandy's leader. The two stood at the window of the laboratory and kept exchanging their opinions. Finally, Kurt was called away by his anxious subordinates. This is probably what he said before. accidents.

Brandy's brows did not untie, and his jaw trembled slightly. Sean knew this movement and was most familiar with it.

He was picked on by Brandy for various reasons when he was a child, and Brandy's jaw would tremble horribly if he failed to complete the task. You can imagine the subsequent swearing, since he left Sean in the country because he didn't pay attention to his academic performance when he was a child, it was a waste of money. It's been so many years since.

If he had been raised since he was a child, now it seems that Sean has grown into a child who is outstanding in all aspects. How could he still be like this until now, and he is embarrassed to take him out to family gatherings among friends.

Backfire is what Brady is saying, a parent who does not follow the normal growth pattern of children at all. As long as the grades fail to meet Brandy's requirements, he will punish him by doubling his study time. Blackmail Sean.

As a Sean who has been in a rebellious period for more than ten years, he also succumbed to Brandy's evil means. Who would want his friends to go out to play and only stay alone at the desk What about reading?

Brandy's anger was about to erupt, and the entourage with no winks stepped forward and cowered and said something to him. Due to the presence of outsiders, Brandy swallowed his anger back into his stomach.

He was also curious about what was causing Brandy to leave the scene in such a hurry.And the following surveillance video answered everyone's doubts.

As soon as the picture turned, the camera was only on the back of Brandy, leaning on the leather chair, talking to the person opposite.

At this time, he was in an empty meeting room, and the tables in the middle were spliced ​​together to form a large ring. In the reserved space, Lex's holographic stereoscopic image appeared there.

Lex, as he said, was delayed by the difficult things at hand, and could not come back in time to meet Brandy.Sitting in the office chair and talking to Brandy, he didn't let go of the work at hand.

"Can you see what they're talking about?"

Scott crackled his fingers on the keyboard, and the screen captures the facial expressions of the two people. After zooming in and zooming in, only pixels can be vaguely seen, "No."

The conversation with Lex seemed to go smoothly, and Brandy laughed with satisfaction, not even realizing that Lex was just an electronic projection at this time, and wanted to go up to shake hands with Lex, waved away, and squeezed out awkwardly. Squeeze your eyes.

It's just awful.

The content of the video that followed was very unremarkable. The three of them stood in front of their notebooks, following Brandy's pace from God's perspective, walking all over the base, accompanying guests, eating, and even going to the bathroom.

Stop, there is no monitoring in the toilet, so it belongs to the Lex Group, and Lex has to show respect for this, he does not have a peculiar habit of peeping in the toilet.

The base is deep underground, the lights are always on, and people work regardless of day and night. Sometimes they work day and night upside down, and biological clock confusion is also common.

Brandy's biological clock is the standard American time. Brandy, who has entered the regular life of middle-aged and elderly people early, has begun to feel a little tired at this time. He keeps yawning. Although his eyes are still bright, sometimes they are out of focus. The line of sight has begun to reveal his actual situation.

Refusing the company of his entourage, Brandi arrives at his room alone.

"A bit... familiar."

Sean leaned closer to the screen, squinting his eyes. Brandy's footsteps finally stopped in front of a suite. There will be many researchers and manufacturers from all over the base who often come to talk, and ample rest rooms in the suite are essential.

"When you say that, you have this feeling."

Clark also reconsidered in this way, and Sean strengthened his mind even more.

Scott didn't understand: "Speaking of human words..."

"clatter--"

Clark easily pushed away Scott's arm, and tapped the space bar with his fingers, making a crisp tapping sound.

Scott angrily told Clark to roll aside, only to see that the video on the screen paused at the moment when Brandy swiped the pass on the door lock.

The number laser engraved on the door panel at the top of the room is G-213.

Sean bit his finger. It wasn't long after he came in, and his memory was still very clear.Just before entering the door, he clearly reflected the door number on the door in his mind, it was this string of numbers - G-213.

The three of them froze in place, their eyes stunned, not knowing whether it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement.

"It won't be our turn next, will we also be dismembered... Bah."

Sean thought of something bad. If it wasn't a coincidence, the father and son lived in the same room, and the father disappeared mysteriously afterwards, which made it difficult for Sean to control himself.

He slapped himself on the mouth. Brandy just had no news, so he couldn't come to a conclusion so quickly.

"This should just be a coincidence..."

Xiao En murmured and comforted, "There are so many coincidences, isn't it?"

But no one answered him, Sean's fingers stroked the picture on the screen that was paused, Brandy was no different from the last time we met a few months ago, even if Brandy was harsh to Sean, he was still Sean's only father.

"Dili—"

From the entrance came the sound of electronic unlocking, "Are you sending someone to deliver something again?"

Sean hastily replied to Scott with his eyes. He swore that there was only one time for Kurt, and he never called anyone again.

Not Sean?Scott looked at Clark vigilantly. Well, his gaze swept across an arc and then turned back. The big man had very few chances to talk to him, and there was no chance at all.

Clark: "..."

Someone whistled at the entrance, and approached the living room with heavy steps.The whistling note was short and brisk, and the low voice was the voice of an elderly man.

Sean stared at the corner where the entrance connects to the living room in surprise, he couldn't help pulling Clark's arm closer, and murmured, "No way?"

Scott: "Why not?"

In the next second, he knew what was going on.

A foot in black patent leather stepped on the soft and deep carpet in the living room. The man twisted his waist, took off his coat, and threw it on the back of the sofa. Just as he was about to stretch his stiff muscles, he saw the living room. Three uninvited guests here.

"Hey! Sean, why are you here!"

Tears welled up in Sean's eyes, and he shouted affectionately, "Dad!"

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