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"cough"

Bruce deliberately made a little noise, which attracted the attention of the two people in the conversation.

"You're back?!" Barry jumped up, showing a happy message all over his body. He dragged the man to the door in a hurry, "Let me introduce to you, this is Hal, Hal Jordan, a fighter pilot .”

"It's a former fighter pilot." Hal sighed helplessly, and reached out to them, "Thank you very much for taking Barry in, and thank you for your willingness to support me. I will try to find a way to pay back the money as soon as possible."

Clark shook hands with him, with some vigilance in his eyes, but more of a daze. While shaking hands, he couldn't help but glance at Bruce from the corner of his eye.

And Bruce didn't reach out, he raised his chin like every impolite rich man, with a hint of arrogance in his voice, "No need, that's his advance salary."

The smile on Hal's face faded a little, and Bruce thought that his impression points with him should have been directly zeroed.

He frowned and said in a blunt tone, "I was just about to say this, please think about it again, Barry is a policeman, he likes the police job very much, I don't think he is suitable for your company A security guard..."

"You look down on the security personnel?" Bruce raised his eyebrows, his eyes clearly filled with "I didn't expect you to be such a person".

Halton froze for a moment, and suddenly couldn't continue a sentence he had written in his belly, "No, no! Don't misinterpret other people's words casually!"

"Okay, genius, haven't I already made it clear to you that I wanted this job myself." Barry said with a headache.

"You clearly said that you like the police station and your colleagues." Hal said in disapproval.

Barry suddenly didn't know what to say, what should he do?He didn't dare to say that he had obtained superpowers by accident, and he was working hard to become a qualified superhero, and he didn't dare to say that he accidentally went to the future timeline and saw something amazing. Without that hurdle, everyone will no longer need to worry about going to work in the near future.

"What about yourself?" Finally he said dryly, "Didn't you always like the job of fighter pilot? Why did you suddenly resign?"

This time it was Halka's turn.

He didn't dare to say that he got an energy ring by accident and became a member of the Green Lantern Corps. He had to shoulder the heavy mission of protecting the earth and even the entire star field around him for the rest of his life, and he didn't dare to say that because of a little misunderstanding that happened before. , His ring was even taken away by a big bat, and he hasn't been able to summon it back yet.

Barry (Hal) is just an ordinary person. He (he) has the right to enjoy the peaceful and tranquil life that an ordinary person deserves, and has the most ordinary and warmest life and happiness. A battlefield where death may occur at any time.

"Excuse me, come and talk to me after you guys agree."

Barry quickly stepped aside, and when Clark was about to follow in, he embarrassedly stopped him.

"Sorry, because I really couldn't find a place to live, I took Hal into your house without permission."

"It doesn't matter to me, it's rare for me to be so lively here." Clark looked a little distressed, "But my house really can't accommodate more people.'

"It doesn't matter, just for one night, he won't take up much space." Barry kicked Hal with his legs as he said, and the latter said reluctantly, "Don't worry about me, I'll just sit on the stool for one night."

Generally speaking, Clark would not be able to do such a disrespectful and impolite thing as letting someone sit in his home for a night, but if the target is Hal, to be honest, Clark really can’t say how to give up the bed, as of last night He is still an enemy, and he still has deep vigilance in his heart. He is not at ease if he is allowed to stay in a room alone with Bruce.

Bruce quickly got rid of the troubles outside, and as soon as he returned to the room, he immediately locked the door with his backhand.

When the door was locked, Clark just came after him. The two looked at each other for a while, and Bruce moved the door silently.

Bruce quickly opened the bedside table, and pushed the neat stack of dictionaries in the seventh drawer to the back. With a clicking sound, the floor next to the cabinet was cut aside, and a brand new computer came out from under the floor. rose up.

"When did you pretend?!" Clark exclaimed.

While turning on the monitoring software, Bruce adjusted the playback time of the monitoring to when Barry left in the morning, and said without changing his face, "When you're not around."

Clark sat down beside him, leaned over to watch and complained angrily, "I thought you only installed surveillance cameras in the living room and bedroom."

"After all, there are many places in this old house that originally contained lead, so it's not difficult to hide it from your X-sight." Bruce stared at the screen intently, and replied casually, "Relax, small town boy, I won't Peeping in your shower, but just in case it's necessary."

Clark exclaimed, "Fuck!"

"But to be honest, don't you think you're wasting money by doing this? Maybe when the landlord won't renew the lease, or we're about to move, then all the things you installed won't be wasted."

Bruce paused for a moment when he heard the words, hesitating a little rarely, but facing Clark's expression of sincerely thinking about himself, he still said, "Actually... well, I bought this apartment a month ago gone."

"!!!!!!"

Clark felt that the world had suddenly become unreal—until this morning, he was still the owner of his own house, a cosmopolitan and nice young man who was willing to take in and help his companions in need, but within a day, their relationship suddenly disappeared indivual.

"Rao..." Clark groaned, looking devastated, "When? Why did I know?!"

"The last time you paid the rent and said that the landlord wanted to sell it, I just bought it." Bruce said casually.

Smoothly... Clark felt that he had been hit by another arrow in his knee. Even the Iron Man could not bring him more comfort. This world is simply too unfriendly to poor little reporters.

"Rao, I'm going to start hating the rich."

"Actually, it's no different from before. At least you don't have to worry about rent increases."

"It's not the same at all! I used to be your homeowner, but now I've worked hard to pay your rent." Clark complained.

At this time, the figures of Barry and Hal appeared on the screen, Bruce's eyes were fixed, he bowed slightly, and pressed a hand on Clark's lips.

A deep and thick voice like a cello came to the ears, "Quiet."

The warm body temperature is transmitted through the place where the fingers meet the lips, and there is also a little refreshing men's perfume.

Clark's face turned red, his body could withstand the high temperature of the sun's surface, but at this moment he felt that the temperature was so hot that he was about to be set on fire.

Ra, Rao!Clark thought dizzily, he felt that something was wrong with him, would a normal person be seduced by a subconscious action of his friend? !

But Bruce... he is so charming that there is no cure, Kate is right, he is like Narcissus of Echo, full of charm that can make people enchanted, no one can not be fascinated by him, When those gentle and affectionate smoky blue eyes are staring at you, when the sweet voice is provoked, you will want to immediately agree to all his requests to win his smile, even if you know he is just making excuses you.

What's more, Clark knows that under the charming appearance, he still has a noble soul and character that the mythical beautiful boy does not have.

Bruce didn't notice his strangeness, he still concentrated on observing every movement and expression of the two people on the screen, and could distinguish the content of their conversation by reading their lips.

Clark had to admit that when the hands were taken away from his mouth, he wanted to say something on purpose, but fortunately he held back with great self-control in the end.

"It's not good." Bruce said, "Hal was tricked by someone."

"Ah? Who? What did you say?" Clark was still immersed in the throbbing just now, and couldn't react for a moment.

"Someone deliberately misled Hal into thinking that Barry's disappearance was related to me." Bruce patiently explained.

Of course, this conclusion is not wrong in a sense, although he doesn't know how Barry interpreted his request not to be exposed as not going out or answering the phone to let himself disappear.

"That's why he was so hostile to you as soon as we met." Clark suddenly realized, and then he became worried,

Bruce frowned, "The question now is whether the person who misled him knows his other identity."

This is actually not a problem, Bruce is [-]% sure that Hal's identity has been exposed, and no matter how stupid Hal is to expose his biggest secret to others, Barry's actions today may have already exposed the other party's identity. Eyes were drawn to them.

Clark also thought about this, he looked a little disturbed, "I thought about it, among all my enemies, only Luthor is the favorite and good at plotting, and he is a reckless person, if he suspects us , he is very likely to come up with something further to force us to expose."

"Pack up your things, we'll move out tomorrow." Bruce thought for a while, "There are too many residents near your house, what if Luthor hires people to forcibly concentrate the citizens and plant bombs or massacres in a large area nearby, or release poisonous gas in a large area? and so on, we will become very passive.”

"...I think you're worrying too much. Luthor is not a lunatic, and he wouldn't be so...obtrusive."

Clarke's hairs stood on end while he was listening, and he couldn't imagine what Bruce had gone through to use such a familiar tone when he mentioned such a horrible thing. What kind of city did he stay in before, a concentration camp for the Nazis?

"It's not a bad thing to be careful."

"But wouldn't it be more suspicious to move now?"

"For a rich man who has become rich suddenly, it is not beyond logic to take his lover back to his mansion to show off his wealth, and it is more normal to bring a few bodyguards."

"Love, love, love, lover!!!" Clark blushed.

Bruce was amused by his appearance, and deliberately softened his voice, "Well, sweetheart~"

Clark resisted the strange feeling that suddenly popped up in his heart, and tried to make his voice sound calmer, "But where did you get the mansion, no, you don't even have an identity, how did you start the company?"

He had completely ignored this before.

Bruce looked at him in surprise, then laughed, "You really are a good citizen who abides by the law."