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After the assailants surrendered, Clark stopped attacking them!

"Mother!" Walking up to Martha, Clark gently hugged Martha and comforted his mother.

"Clark!" Martha also hugged Clark and patted his back to indicate that it was okay.

"Lana!" After letting go of Martha, Clark hugged Lana again.

"Clark!" Lana hugged Clark tightly and said again, "You're not hurt, are you?"

"No, my body is hard!"

"Why didn't I realize you were so powerful before? Are you better than Goukongdu?" Lana asked in surprise.

"Goukong and I have always been incompatible! Today I am stronger and you will be stronger tomorrow!"

"Then why is Goukong always so domineering, but you always don't resist when others bully you?" Lana was puzzled.

"You know, I've always been very low-key!"

I believe you! (Official complaint)

After chatting with Lana for a few words, Clark asked what happened and asked if the ambulance and police calls had been made. After learning what happened and confirming that someone had called the emergency and police calls, Clark stopped those few people. The perpetrators surrendered and tried to sneak away.

As for the perpetrators lying on the ground, they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.

……

After a while, ambulances that received reports from the public rushed to the scene and finally carried the injured into the ambulance. Clark, who was about to follow him to the hospital to guard Jonathan, was blocked by the police who arrived in a hurry. Living.

"Sir, I heard that you knocked down those strong men?"

"Yes, they wanted to go ahead and beat up other female diners and I stopped them."

"We, the police, will decide for ourselves whether they are committing murder. Now it is an established fact that you beat them and caused them serious injuries. We need you to return to the police station with us to cooperate with the investigation."

"Mr. Police, Clark was just acting bravely. He was upholding justice, not fighting and committing crimes." Martha immediately stepped forward and said.

"Yes, Mr. Police, the people who were beaten were those strong men. They harassed women but beat them. Everyone else present can testify." Lana also said immediately.

"Yes, yes, we can all testify that this young man acted bravely."

"Yes, yes, we can all testify."

……

Everyone present stated that they could prove that Clark acted bravely, except of course the group of perpetrators.

"I didn't say he wasn't acting bravely, we just need him to go back to the police station with us to cooperate with the investigation!"

"Oh, that's good." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Handcuff them all and take them away." The policeman who spoke asked other policemen to handcuff the assailants and Clark and push them into the police car.

The breath that everyone had just released sank deep in their hearts again.

Some smart people immediately reminded the snack bar owner to send the surveillance video to everyone, and everyone uploaded the whole incident to social platforms such as Facebook and Twitter as soon as possible.

The store owner immediately asked his assistant and some enthusiastic people to carry out the operation quietly.

They don't even realize now that just because of their small actions, Gotham's folk customs will become famous all over the world.

"Clark, cooperate with the police investigation, don't worry, I will find the best lawyer to bring you out." Martha shouted to Clark.

Lana also shouted Clark's name worriedly.

"It's okay, mother, Lana, don't worry about me, they can't do anything to me!" Clark replied.

After putting Clark and others into the police car, the police immediately asked the shop owner for the camera video records, destroyed the original documents, and then drove away.

The crowd who saw this scene and the snack bar owner secretly said that it was very dangerous!

……

"Aaron, why did you come in again? Didn't you just go out?"

"Director Yabo, we don't want to come in either! But this time we encountered a tough problem. The brothers were all knocked down. They had no choice but to be caught again!"

"You just caused this trouble when you went out. You can't go out so quickly this time. You must at least stay inside for a while and wait until the weather calms down before you can go out."

"It's okay to go out later. Anyway, we feel like we are at home inside. But the kid who beat us must be locked up inside and let him suffer a little."

"This is easy to do!"

In the interrogation room, Clark was locked up alone in this place as soon as he arrived at the police station.There is a rectangular table and three chairs in the narrow space.

Two soft chairs were placed on one side of the table, and a heavy steel seat with steel anklets, steel belts, steel handcuffs, and steel headbands was placed on the other side of the table.

Five of the six walls, front, back, top, bottom, left, and right, are painted with dark black paint. Just by looking at it, you can tell its thickness and extraordinary sound insulation effect.The other wall is a large piece of thick bulletproof one-way glass. From the inside, you can't see anything from the outside, but you can expect that from the outside, you can definitely see clearly from the inside.

Four cameras are installed on the four top corners of the wall. The camera lenses shine with a dark light, as if the abyss is staring at you.

There is a door opened in the thick bulletproof one-way glass. The whole door is made of special metal instead of iron-clad wooden blocks. It is visually resistant to rockets and there is no problem.

Clark was honored to be placed on the steel death seat, with anklets, belts, handcuffs and headbands all arranged without missing a beat.

If it weren't for his own strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, I would have been scared to tears!

Clark was speechless and angry at the same time.I'm just here to cooperate with the investigation, shouldn't I just make a simple note and be done with it?

But what is the situation now?I'm afraid ordinary bank robbers are not qualified to enjoy this kind of treatment, right?Isn't this a treatment that only serial murderers are eligible for?How virtuous and capable are you?

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." The heavy iron door opened, and two policemen walked in from the outside, and casually sat on the two soft chairs opposite Clark.

One of them put a stack of documents on the table and took out a pen, seemingly preparing to record something.

Another asked casually: "Tell me, what's your name?"

"Clark Kent."

"age?"

"Twelve years old."

"gender?"

"Unknown."

"Boy, this is not a place for you to be wild and joking. Your attitude determines the degree of pain you are about to endure."

"You were the one who joked first!"

"Very good, it seems that you are going to chase the stick with a leather drum on your back, asking for a beating! If I don't teach you a lesson, I will be sorry for your hard work!" The policeman who asked the question stood up and rubbed his hands. Knead your fist the size of a sandbag, preparing for a loving and intimate contact with Clark's face.