[Zhongyingmei] An alien cub fell from the sky

On the premise of not exposing his super power, Clark tried his best to prevent the old guys in the orphanage from firing freely.

Dean Rihart said very annoyed: "You better clean up the corpses yourself! I don't have any extra money to hire cleaners!"

No... the point is completely wrong, right?

Clark felt that he had to start from the source and find Jason to see if there was any way to resolve it peacefully.

By the time Clark returned to his room, Jason had come out of the shower and was trying to tuck himself into his dirty clothes.

"Hey, wait, I brought you new clothes." Clark gestured to the bag in his hand. He just found a children's clothing store at super speed and bought a set of clothes for Jason.After all, Jason's previous clothes were too dirty, and it would be useless to take a shower if he really wanted to wear them.

Clark didn't care anymore, and with Jason's perverted eyes, he pulled Jason out of the dirty clothes, took him under the shower to rinse, dried him carefully with a towel, and then changed into the new clothes he bought.

When Clark took the clothes out of the bag, Jason looked at him from "the pervert who forces the little boy to change clothes" to "the pervert who buys some ghost clothes".

If he hadn't been unable to beat Clark, Jason would never have worn clothes that looked like what his grandpa wore when he was a child.

"You know it's going to be a fight outside right now?" Clark decided to have a good talk with Jason.

"What's none of my business?" Jason was still arguing.

"But, didn't you take something from others?" Although Clark could tell that those outside were not good people, this was not the reason why Jason could make mistakes.

"That's my house!" Jason yelled, "I just went home to get my stuff!"

In Jason's story, Clark presumably knew that he would have lived with his father after Jason's mother died.His father worked for the owner of a restaurant, but some time ago he was suddenly imprisoned for some reason.

The landlord quickly took back the house and kicked Jason out without even informing him to move things.

Jason often ran back to get the things inside, and kept running outside the orphanage to get his things back.But when today passed, there were already people inside, just a few young people who were still blocking the door.They seemed to be looking for something, rummaged around, and naturally had a dispute with Jason who had gone back to "home" to get something.

Jason recognized his father's former "colleagues" among these people, but they ignored Jason and pushed him out roughly.Out of breath, Jason climbed in through the window again, saw a bag of white powder that seemed to be very important to them, poured it into the toilet, and then hurried to the orphanage, but was still caught up by several people.

Clark didn't know what to say. Although he hadn't experienced it, even the movies he watched since he was a child could let him know that these people were not doing anything good.

"Then let's go to the police," Clark thought for a while, "ask the police for help."

"I don't dare to go," Jason's little head shook like an electric fan, "They will kill me as soon as I go out." Only this, the little guy is very self-aware.

"Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you." Clark encouraged.

"You?" Jason looked sideways at Clark, "You're quite big, can you hit me?"

Clark couldn't laugh or cry, what happened to the kids in Gotham?Want to fight at every turn?

Clark glanced with his super vision. The men in the orphanage were still arranging their equipment, while the young people around the door answered a few calls and then temporarily dispersed.But it looks like they'll be back.

It's time to hurry up, Clark took Jason, ready to go out through the back door of the orphanage.

"There is no back door here." Jason shook his head. He had already felt the terrain of the entire orphanage clearly, and there was not even a dog hole that could be drilled.

"We can climb over the wall and get out." Clark suggested. When he was a child, he often saw his classmates jump out over the wall, but the good boy Clark had never tried it, and he always wanted to try it once.

Jason looked at him like an idiot.Gotham's walls... mostly have burglar bars, rows of spikes.

"It's a bit troublesome, but it's not impossible." Clark looked at the wall and suddenly picked Jason up.

"What do you want to do? Stop! Let go of me!" Before Jason could finish calling, Clark stepped lightly on the fence, jumped over the nearly three-meter fence, and landed in the alley outside.

"Cool~" Jason, who was still resisting everything just now, instantly turned into star-eyed, "Teach me! Be sure to teach me this trick! Then I won't tell the police that you are a pervert!"

"Cough, cough, cough," Clark almost fell in an alley in Gotham.

"Cough," another coughing voice sounded behind the two, "Gentlemen, what are you doing here?"

Clark groaned inwardly. He just forgot to use X vision to see through. He didn't expect that there were people outside.

When I turned around, I saw an old man in a full black tuxedo, driving an old car that looked expensive at first sight, and looked at them unkindly with the window down: "Excuse me, the two who just came out The place is an orphanage? Unfortunately, I didn't see any door of the orphanage here."

"Uh, sorry, we're not bad guys," Clark thought he might be considered a thief, or a child trafficker?

"Actually, I'm in some trouble and I'm planning to go to the police for help."

"That's it." The old man's face softened a little, "Maybe I can provide some help, get in the car, both of you."

"No need? This is our own business, we can go by ourselves." A group of vicious people surrounded the orphanage, and Clark didn't want to involve the innocent old man.

"This is not your job, Mr. Kent, a temporary volunteer," the old man straightened his white gloves, "I am one of the investors here, and I came here this time to deal with the troubles of the orphanage."

Clark didn't know how the other party recognized him, but he knew that if he insisted on not getting in the car, the other party might really want to call the police.

The old man seemed to be very familiar with the roads in this city, and they drove to the police station very quickly.

After confirming that the two of Clark were going to the police to report the incident, the old gentleman left, as if he still had other things to do.

On Clark's side, the two who reported the case encountered some trouble.

"Name?"

"Clark Kent."

"Are you going to report the crime?"

"No, I'm here to help the kid report the crime."

"Oh, so you are his guardian?"

"No, I'm..." Clark hesitated, "A volunteer at the orphanage."

"Is this child an orphan in the orphanage?" The female police officer who was taking notes showed a sympathetic look, which made Jason very upset. If it wasn't for Clark's pressure, he would make a fuss again.

"No, Jason is not an orphan." Clark quickly explained.

This is a bit troublesome. Since Jason is not an orphan, why should Clark, who is not a relative or old friend, help him to report the crime?This kind of situation, the police station is not incapable of handling, but this is Gotham after all, and everyone believes that more things are worse than less things.

Fortunately, another policeman walked in and whispered something to the police officer who was taking notes. Clark heard that someone seemed to say hello, and their report went smoothly.

When the two came out of the police station, the old man and his car were gone, so they had to take the bus back to the orphanage.

"Are you back?" Dean Rihart seemed in a good mood, "Go to dinner quickly. Kent, remember to change the sheets in every room on the second floor and send them to the laundry room. Someone will come tomorrow Deal with it, you've been away all afternoon."

"Sorry, Dean Rehart." Clark quickly apologized. After all, he came to do volunteer work in exchange for accommodation. "I'll finish it tonight. What happened today..."

"It's all right," Dean Rihart said indifferently, "Mr. Pennyworth just came here once."

Clark didn't know who Mr. Pennyworth was, but anyway, as long as the matter was settled.

But in this way, did he go to the police station for nothing?Clark was a little distressed. After all, the police station told him to stay in Gotham to cooperate with the investigation in the near future, but he had to leave in a week.

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There will be another chapter later...should?

In other words, when I typed "Child Abduction and Trafficking", I almost typed it as "Two Buckets of Abduction and Trafficking"...Damn input method

Currently available information:

1. Of course, Connor came out of the laboratory, and he did not grow up for 16 years.The problem is, they claim to be Clark's son.For example, a 32-year-old reporter suddenly had a 16-year-old son. It can also be said that he was young and frivolous when he was fifteen or sixteen. This kind of thing is not uncommon.But the 26-year-old reporter said he had a son ten years ago?It's too easy to expose

2. In the same way, if Jonathan suddenly adopted a teenager who looks very similar to Clark, the people in the town would be very surprised.It's better to say it's the grandson, Clark made some mistakes outside~

感谢在2020-05-0723:08:44~2020-05-0819:12:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 2 of the most good like water;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: raccoons don’t lose their teeth, 1 bottle of Nini;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!