I'm the villain in Gotham

Metropolis across the bridge from Gotham.

The weather is gradually getting warmer, the bright sun shines on the earth, and sprinkles a little golden color on the road.The citizens of the metropolis continue their daily work in an orderly manner, the leaves rustle in the breeze, and the shadows fall on the crosswalk.

Everyone thought that this was an extremely peaceful and ordinary afternoon.

— until a plane plummeting from mid-air, belching smoke.

"This is the Daily Planet, and I'm reporter Louise Lane." Amidst the loud exclamation, Louise's voice came out clearly through the receiver: "At present, we can see on the ground that a civil aviation The passenger plane has malfunctioned and is now falling uncontrollably. According to the information just received, there are 265 passengers on board..."

Lex Luthor stood in the office on the top floor of the Lex Group. The wide glass windows occupying an entire wall gave him an excellent perspective—an excellent perspective to watch a tragedy.

Luther called, "Mosy."

The loyal female secretary was standing behind him, upon hearing this, she immediately said, "What's the matter, boss?"

"A press conference is going to be held. I will attend and give a mournful summary of the accident." Luther casually straightened his tie: "The Lex Group will provide Economic support, and provide certain economic and technical assistance for the damaged metropolitan public facilities."

Moxi held the tablet and said without emotion: "Okay, boss."

Luther's gaze was withdrawn from the window after receiving Moxie's reply. All the matters related to this tragedy only existed in his mind for less than a second, and then shifted to the experiment that just popped out of his mind today. Imagine.

The moment he turned around, Luther heard a burst of cheers and exclamations coming from downstairs, which could still be heard even at his height.

At this second, Luther suddenly realized——

Something happened out of his control.

People looked up at the blue sky.

"what is that?"

"Is it a bird?"

"Is it an airplane?"

"No, neither, it's—"

A figure appeared above the blue sky.At this distance, with the naked eye, almost only a small black dot can be seen.Then the black spot grew bigger and bigger until everyone could see the blue uniform on his body and the flapping of the red cape behind him.

he's in everyone's

In front of him, he stopped the falling trend of the plane with his own strength, and slowly lifted it down from a high altitude.

He seemed born to belong to the sky, and his light posture was like some kind of graceful and free flying creature.The toes of the red boots tapped lightly on the ground without even making a crack.

People saw his handsome face like Apollo, his warm and gentle smile, his muscular body, and almost every muscle was at the pinnacle of human aesthetics.

The S on the chest is his symbol.

Amidst the tide of screams and cheers, Louise's voice came clearly from the receiver: "...he is Superman."

……

Later that day, Night Crow called to express his congratulations: "Carl," his voice was as gentle as ever: "You did it."

Of course Superman knew what he was talking about, they had just discussed this on the phone not long ago.

So he also said with a smile: "Yes, I did."

They simply chatted for a while, and after confirming that he was quite relaxed, Night Crow said worriedly: "The strength you showed today will definitely attract the attention of all parties, the governments of various countries, SHIELD, many people you have heard of or have not heard of. Alliances or individuals who have heard the name, they will all come to find out who you really are."

Superman smiled and said, "I was prepared for this, Nightcrow."

"It's good that you are mentally prepared." Ye Ya said, "But I assume you need some off-court assistance. Do you want me to talk about my experience in hiding my identity?"

"Thank you very much." Superman said gently. "Maybe we can talk face to face? We haven't seen each other in a while."

After a brief pause, Ye Ya said with a little apology: "That will disappoint you, I'm afraid I can't leave now."

Although his voice was the same as usual, Superman still frowned: "Night Crow, are you really okay?"

Ye Ya said calmly: "Of course, why do you ask that?"

"Because you lost contact for more than a week before, and you didn't show up at X Academy, whether it was Professor Nicole or Kuaiyin, they all invited you, but you didn't go." Superman's tone became serious: "This is not you Your style of acting, Night Crow, under normal circumstances you will come to see us to make us feel at ease, even if you are really busy for only a few seconds."

"Are you injured?" There was a rustling voice on the other side of the phone, as if someone picked up his clothes and stood up: "I haven't had time to tell you before, my current ability is actually enough for me to super-hearing Global coverage

, if you agree, I will immediately..."

"No, don't!" Ye Ya was taken aback by his behavior of listening to the heartbeat when he said that he listened to the heartbeat. His tense voice changed a little. Even if he realized it immediately and made a remedy, Superman's super hearing still could hear it. Noticing that trace of unusualness, the voice lowered eight degrees: "So you are really hurt?"

"No, I'm actually..." Anyway, Superman can't let go of his hearing, and he will find out that he is in Gotham immediately.

Worst of all, at Superman's speed, if he was going to fly over to make sure he was alright, Alberist wouldn't even have time to put on his cape, and would be off his horse right in front of Superman, and maybe he'd be living with him again. Bucky hit here.

It's too bad.

Night Crow was thinking of a better reason, when Superman sighed on the other side of the phone: "I heard your heartbeat, it was beating very fast. You are lying, Night Crow."

Night Crow: "..."

At least Superman doesn't mean to fly over yet.Ye Ya regained his composure for a while, and then said, "I'm afraid that if you fly over recklessly, I will lose all my previous efforts in the past few days."

Superman hesitated for a while before leaving the balcony, then fell back again: "What do you mean?"

"I'm looking for someone. Your goal is too obvious. Once you enter Gotham, you will be discovered by him, and he will be even more difficult to find." Ye Ya thought it was time to take the setting he made up for Bucky. I came out and used it twice: "When I came to Gotham, I used the method of ordinary people, so he didn't find me. This is why I can't go to see you. Before I find him, I can't use my ability."

Superman asks, "Who is he? Sounds like he's avoiding you."

Nightcrow said, "...his name is Erberister."

His tone was extremely complicated for a moment, a little nostalgic, but also as if he was regretting something, and a little bit painful.Those emotions were too complicated and delicate, and Superman couldn't distinguish them very well, but he knew that there must be a deep entanglement between Night Crow and Erberist.

Superman was considerate and didn't ask any more questions.

But when he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly said, "So are you injured?"

Night Crow: "..."

How do you remember this! ! !

Apparently Superman hasn't stopped listening to his heartbeat, and he sighed after asking this sentence: "So you really have... What's going on? Well, I won't ask if you don't want to say, But promise me to take care of yourself, okay?"

night crow half an hour

Only then did he squeeze out a sentence: "...Can you stop listening to my heartbeat?"

"Of course." Superman said gently, "as long as you don't just lose contact for a week."

Night Crow: "..."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Superman's words were threatening...?

It's an illusion, that's Superman.

He hung up the phone depressed.

Okay, Ye Ya looked at the dark screen and thought, now there is another Superman who knows the love and hatred between Ye Ya and Erberist.

... I hope he won't ask again in the future.

……

Bruce sat in front of the supercomputer.The Yingying light curtain illuminated his face, and the shadows under his eyes were very eye-catching.

He browsed through the various materials stored in the computer, organized and categorized them in an orderly manner.Before that, he had sneaked into the S.H.I.E.L.D. database. Unfortunately, they were equipped with the new firewall produced by Stark Industries. Bruce couldn't break through Tony's masterpiece and enter the core, but level seven The information available to agents has greatly enriched his inventory.

Alfred walked up to him: "You are becoming more and more like a real office worker, Master Bruce." He put a plate of cookies and a cup of hot milk by Bruce's hand: "Except that you stay day and night Outside of work and rest."

Bruce picked up a cookie. "I have to take care of Lotkea during the day."

"Oh, that's really great." Alfred didn't even raise his eyebrows: "It turns out that Master Lotkea has grown from a reliable adult older than you in your mind," he said The word "adult" was specially emphasized: "It has become a little baby who cannot be separated from people's care."

Bruce didn't change his face: "His leg is injured, and it is inconvenient to move."

"Then I must have been too old to think I saw you walking in the garden with Master Lotkea yesterday."

Bruce: "..."

Alfred continued: "And I remember that Master Thomas has already identified that Master Lotkea's leg is already healed and does not need your meticulous care every day."

Bruce: "..."

Alfred: "You really don't think you care too much about Master Lotkea? With all due respect, Master Bruce, he is already an adult, maybe you can express your guilt in another way, this is already yours The method I used when I was a child."

Bruce's fingers resting on the keyboard paused slightly, then stopped.

He sinks

There was silence for a while, and then he opened his mouth——

The next moment, a surveillance video suddenly popped up on the supercomputer's screen and was synchronized on Bruce's phone at the same time.

After seeing the figure in the video clearly, Bruce stood up suddenly.

"It's Erberist," he said, and hurried out, his tone unconsciously lowered: "He finally appeared."

At this time, Alfred suddenly said: "Master Bruce, I think you should look carefully."

Bruce immediately looked at the phone in his hand.

In the picture, Erberist's movements are unusual, as if he is confronting someone.Noticing this, he immediately turned the camera next to him, zoomed in on the opponent's picture, and increased the resolution.

Then Bruce was surprised to find——

The man standing across from Erberist.

It turned out to be a night crow.

The author has something to say: I made an exciting start, but I didn’t finish it_(:з」∠)_

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