Martin Variety in American Comics

Chapter 130 Look carefully, this is the super brain (please subscribe and read, monthly vote)

Joshua Michael Allen is not an excellent person.

He has a low education level, and because he stays at home for a long time, his stomach is bulging. His glasses have more than 500 degrees. He entered a laboratory in a muddle. He is a researcher in name, but he is actually a sweeper.

Sweeping the floor is sweeping the floor. Joshua does not have many requirements for his life. He just wants to fill his stomach.

It happened that at this time, he accidentally discovered that the laboratory where he worked was conducting secret human experiments and then discharged a large amount of waste.

And the great reporter Louise Lane also came to him.

Joshua wanted to be an ostrich at first, shrinking his head in the sand and pretending that he saw nothing.

But seeing those patients who were poisoned by waste and covered with poisonous sores all over their bodies, they could only wait to die slowly in pain and torture.

Joshua was finally brave once and secretly took photos of the human experiments in the laboratory. He met with Louise today.

But although this temporary spy mustered up the courage, he had no experience as a spy.

He thought he did it perfectly and was not discovered, so he was not so anxious.

Walking to the dock, Joshua suddenly remembered that he hadn't had breakfast today, so he ran to a roadside stall to satisfy his stomach first.

"Yes, I want a beef burger, a large double layer, a large portion of fries, a burrito, and a large Coke..."

Joshua smelled the aroma of the food, his stomach rumbling, and he didn't notice that someone quietly moved and surrounded him.

At this moment, with a whoosh, a white baseball flew past Joshua's head and hit the electric pole behind the stall, rebounding at a 30-degree angle, hitting the head of the fishmonger who rushed towards Joshua, and then hit the ground again, hitting the second pretender who approached Joshua.

Bang, bang, bang...

The sound of the baseball hitting the head rang more than a dozen times in succession, and the trajectory of the rebound formed a large net in the air, and finally accurately knocked out those who wanted to take Joshua away.

Finally, the white baseball bounced back to Martin's hand, without a single deviation.

This is the real use of the super brain. It doesn't matter if you rush forward with your fists like Clark did. But once you meet someone who is really capable, you will be completely at a loss.

People in the metropolis live in the sun. How can they see such things? When the first person fell, the people on the dock fled in all directions.

"You, you, you... don't come over! I'll call the police now, and the police will be here soon."

Joshua ran slowly, and he was a white man. If he called, the police would not ignore it.

Martin threw it and smiled, "It's too late to be afraid now. If I hadn't taken action just now, you would have been caught and taken back to the laboratory by these people."

Joshua didn't have the courage just now. He was like a frightened quail bird, clinging to the telephone pole tightly, and no one believed him.

Martin was ready to pull the little fat man off the telephone pole and take him away directly.

"Martin, help!"

Clark rushed out of the bar with Louise and was chased and blocked by people.

Clark didn't want to reveal his identity, so he could only pretend that he had no power to fight back, and shouted to Martin for help.

Martin looked at Clark pretending to be weak, shook his head helplessly, and then threw the baseball in his hand, which bounced off the wall and knocked out the people who surrounded them.

"Can you believe now that I'm not here to harm you?"

Martin gently pulled Joshua down from the pole.

Joshua nodded blankly and stopped resisting.

He carried Joshua, Clark grabbed Louise, and the four of them quickly left the dock and found Jimmy at the agreed location.

"It was too dangerous!"

Jimmy looked at the four people who got on the car, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"More than a dozen cars have come around the port, and the people on them are all ferocious. I thought you were all arrested."

"If you live in Gotham for a week, you won't care about such a small scene."

Martin listened and watched with super hearing and vision, his head kept turning, capturing the invisible information in the air, but in the eyes of Louise and Joshua who didn't understand, he looked more like crazy.

Jimmy drove into the city and said in surprise: "This is still a small scene, what will the big scene look like?"

"No one died, of course it's a small scene."

Martin shook his head and blinked his eyes. He didn't want to scare these innocent citizens of the metropolis, so he didn't talk about the news anymore.

He said to Louise: "This group of people is very powerful. They can mobilize satellites and street surveillance to search for our location. The Daily Planet can't go back. Do you have a safe house?"

Louise frowned, but was not afraid of the current situation. She immediately said: "I do have a safe house, but is the current situation too exaggerated?"

"That laboratory just discharged some waste. Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?"

"Well, I have something to say."

Joshua, who had just recovered from the shock, raised his right hand and said weakly: "In fact, this laboratory is secretly conducting human experiments. Once exposed, those responsible will definitely be shot."

"Such an important thing, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Louise widened her eyes. If she knew that the matter was so serious, she would definitely not choose to meet at the port.

"I just got this news and rushed to send it to you."

Joshua huddled up in a ball in grievance. The laboratory was strictly controlled, and he couldn't call outside to send messages.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"Bring out all the information you investigated, let us see."

Martin patted Joshua's back gently to calm him down.

Joshua took out his mobile phone, and Louise quickly connected it to the computer in the car, and several terabytes of information popped up instantly.

Martin blinked his eyes and browsed through these files, information and data in a few seconds. He rubbed his nose and said, "Most of these information are fake, and a small part of them are filled with some real data, which is completely useless."

Of course, Louise didn't believe it. Martin only took a glance and came to this conclusion, which was too hasty.

Martin did not argue with her: "You can ask someone to identify the data, but before that, you have to settle Joshua first. Without physical evidence, we must protect the witnesses."

"Of course, Jimmy, find a place to put us down."

Louise knocked on the car body, and Jimmy made an OK gesture.

He found an alley, put the four people down, and rushed to the Daily Planet.

Louise led the way, and several people walked to the apartment building in the city.

Martin did not go in. He stood outside and called Bruce again to explain the situation he was facing.

"I have heard of this laboratory. On the surface, they are independent, but in fact they have always been funded by the Luther Group."

When Martin heard the name "Luther", a big bald head immediately popped up in his mind.

"Does this laboratory have a deep relationship with the military or other official organizations?"

"You know? How can such a laboratory exist without an official background?"

Bruce asked with concern: "Did you meet someone from the military?"

"It's more like a group of agents setting a trap for Louise, a great reporter. If they are military people, it is impossible for them not to consider General Ryan's face."

Martin was not panicked in the face of an unknown opponent.

"Do you need my help?"

Bruce supported Martin 100%.

Martin refused: "I won't bother you to deal with the big and small dignitaries in Gotham. A small laboratory is not worth our joint efforts."

"Then be careful. If there is any situation, please notify me at any time. I will let Dick support you."

"Okay!"

Martin agreed immediately. It's a ready-made sponsor. Don't miss it.

I slept until now and continue to update. I will still strive for five more updates and 10,000 words!

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