Those years when I was the mayor [comprehensive British and American]

In the condensed air, something is fermenting.

After clenching his fists tightly, Bruce released them again. His hand reached into his pocket and pressed something.

"I'll say it one last time!" Carl's voice was chillingly cold, "Put her down!"

"Impossible!" Clark said without flinching, "I will never let you hurt her!"

"Ah!"

The corner of Carl's mouth curled into a sneer, and immediately there were creaking vibrations inside and outside the room.Following the sound of this disturbing sound, there was an explosion in the room.

Water cups, glassware, and potted plants... were almost squeezed by some invisible substance, and they were pinched and exploded in an instant.

Clark noticed the scene inside the house, and his face turned completely cold.At this moment, the expression unexpectedly overlapped with Karl's.

"Don't fight at home!" Clark warned: "Did you forget what Mom said last night!"

"Okay! I'll give Martha a face!" Carl held back his anger, took two steps back, opened the door and went out. "But I won't let you go!"

Hearing this, Clark also walked out with a sullen face.

When they came to the courtyard, the hostility between the two did not subside, but intensified.

Karl's gaze was fixed on those slender hands, and the faintly red eye sockets could almost burn fire.After coming to this world, Karl's anger has reached the critical value due to aggrieved and forbearance, coupled with Clark's reckless teasing, finally broke out completely today!

He exhaled, the freezing cold wind almost became solid like falling snow, and in the next second, the flowers and plants in the yard froze into ice cubes.

Clark's feet were frozen.

He lowered his head and exerted a little force.

The ice cubes shattered and fell like tofu.Crackling and splashing on the ground.

"Get out of the way!" Clark said seriously: "I don't want to fight with you today, can't you see that Liz's condition is not right? Let me send her to the hospital first!"

Carl hesitated for a moment, but after seeing the picture of Liz curled up in another man's arms, he couldn't control the rage in his heart at all.

"She is my woman, and I will take her to the hospital!" Carl resumed his previous coldness: "Don't push yourself too far!"

"You're simply unreasonable!" Clark finally understood why Liz was so angry and impulsive in the police station. Even now he wanted to put Liz down and beat this guy up.A self-centered hegemonist!A complete jerk!Why doesn't he listen to others at all!

Bruce, who was already standing at the door with a cane, could see it very clearly.Although Albert did act arrogantly and unreasonably, in fact, Clark was not too far behind.If he remembered correctly, in the investigation report, Liz was Albert's wife.

No man can tolerate another man coveting|coveting his wife.What's more, when it was still in front of him, the man's rage can be imagined.

Although I don't know what happened between the three, judging from the current situation.It's nothing more than the righteous Superman feeling that he has to exercise justice to rescue the unjust Superman's wife, but it's hard to say whether he wants to fight against the power for the unjust Superman's wife or whether he has a crush on her.Maybe both.

Bruce raised his eyebrows, and the plan he originally wanted to implement was overturned by him.

He had better ideas than using kryptonite to restrain Superman.

— Let them check and balance each other.

However, according to the abilities of the two of them, this plan will cause several times more destructive power than using kryptonite.However, fortunately, there is still a sharp weapon for restraint and restraint.

Bruce's eyes fell on the girl in Clark's arms.

Liz.

Seeing that both of them cared about her very much, this was the weakness of Superman that he had been looking for.

Judging from the previous contact, the other party has a pure heart and a gentle personality, and she is a very normal girl.But what happened afterwards made Bruce's look a little complicated. Judging from her reaction just now, she was not physically injured, but post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD: An individual who has experienced, witnessed, or encountered one or more Delayed onset and persistence of a mental disorder in an individual following actual death, or threat of death, or serious injury, or threat to bodily integrity involving self or others.) leading to excessive anxiety and avoidance.

But this kind of symptom usually requires external stimulation. Why did she suddenly get sick just now?

Is it—

Bruce's scrutiny fell on Carl.

I'm afraid this Albert once brought some not-so-good memories to this girl.

In the courtyard, Clark and Karl were still confronting each other, but Karl was already planning to end this meaningless threat, and the moment he was about to make a move, the tips of his ears moved, and some voice came in.

"Police..." Carl's face was gloomy, as if thinking of something, he looked at Bruce leaning against the door, "It's you again!"

Bruce nodded slightly to him, a smile still on his face.

Clark also heard the siren, but felt even more nervous.He couldn't guarantee whether the murderous man in front of him would stop there, or start killing.

Simply, Karl seemed to have regained his sanity, and he didn't make another shot.

Three black SUVs soon appeared near the farm, and several policemen got out of the vehicle, including two old acquaintances.

Black police officer Morgan and FBI director Hodge.

Hodge saw Albert, walked towards him, and said, "Are you Albert?"

"Yeah." Carl said coldly.

Hodge did not express anger at his arrogant attitude. He said in a business-like manner: "We met at the Kansas Police Department before. I am BAU Director Aaron Hodge. Now I have a serial murder case in the warehouse. I want to talk to you." Learn something."

Carl was about to refuse when he saw another black agent walk over to Clark.

He asked Clark, "What's wrong with Liz?"

"I don't know either. Suddenly the body started to shake and she didn't speak. I was planning to take her to the doctor."

"Originally we wanted to ask her for some information. In this case, you go to the hospital first, bring me back to me and then go to the hospital to find you."

"No need..." After the murderous look faded, Liz breathed a sigh of relief. She suppressed her palpitations and said, "I'll go to the police station with you."

"Are you sure you're okay?" Black Morgan asked with concern.

"It's okay." Liz forced a smile, then patted Clark and said, "Put me down."

Clark put Liz down, but his expression was still worried. "I'll go with you."

Liz thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

Carl, who heard the whole process over there, also nodded, and agreed to Hodge's request to go to the police station to record a statement.

***

After arriving at the police station, Liz and Carl separated, and different police officers asked for information.

Liz's inquiry was quick, and it was nothing more than some questions from last time, but with the addition of information identification, the other party showed Liz some evidence and asked Liz if she had any impression.After Liz finished answering, Morgan let her go.

Clark was waiting for Liz at the door, "Already ready?" He looked at his watch, and it took only about 5 minutes to go in.

"Well." Liz said: "After that Dr. Reid came in just now, Detective Morgan seemed a little anxious. After asking a few questions, he let me go. However, he also asked me to go to the hospital. It seems that He seems to be a gentle person."

Clark knew what Dr. Reid and Agent Morgan said, and his expression was a little dark.

It seems that things are not going well with Albert.

"Let's go." Clark didn't have time to think about Albert now, he was still more worried about Liz's body.

"it is good."

The two were about to leave the police station when they were interrupted by a person who rushed over.

"wait wait wait!……"

Liz turned around and saw a beautiful blond hair.

"Agent Jareau?" Liz wondered, "Anything else?"

Agent Jareau's face was a little serious at the moment: "I'm afraid it is."

"what's up?"

"We need your help, Liz."

Last time, Agent Jareau offered to help, asking her to provide information to find the missing Albert, but this time, it was the exact opposite.Although the protagonist is still the same person.

"Can you talk to Albert?"

"Talk?" Liz frowned.

"Yes, the clown is still committing crimes in Kansas. Since you went back to the present, two more cases have occurred. The methods are cruel and bloody. We want to catch him as soon as possible. But..." She didn't continue with the rest Going on, Albert did not cooperate with their investigation at all. Moreover, after Hodge saw Albert again, he also had doubts about the identity of his original victim. In the team, not only Hodge, but also Reid, Morgan They are all wary of this man named Albert. Judging from his behavior, this is not like a victim who was affected and traumatized by the explosion at all. On the contrary, he is calm, composed, and more like A skilled hunter and a perpetrator.

Thinking of this, Agent Jareau asked: "Perhaps, only you can make him tell the truth."

"Liz..." Clark looked at her worriedly.

Liz pondered on the spot for a moment, she sighed, and finally agreed.

At this moment, the sky is slowly becoming a bit gloomy, with dark clouds covering the blue sky, gradually swallowing up the dazzling sunlight.

Liz felt the raindrops falling on her face, and she calmed down for a moment.

Some things seem to be useless to escape.

Just like just now.

like now.