[Superman] The villain brother is too stealthy

Although Dr. Wells had agreed to chat with Barry early on, Angela felt that she was not ready for a heart-to-heart talk with Barry if she had to.

She actually couldn't understand why Dr. Wells would choose to tell himself about the future instead of Barry?Obviously, as adoptive father and son, their relationship should be deeper, shouldn't they?

I always feel like I've been tricked.

"So... if you have nowhere to go, you can come to my place. Remember to bring a donut." She texted Barry, leaving her address at the hotel.

Throwing the phone on the sofa, she stood up and opened the window.

It wasn't long before Barry came in through the window and closed it.

Angela lives on the top floor, standing by the window, there is always a feeling of falling.A hotel house cannot be expected to feel like home.Even compared to my white house full of modern mechanical decoration, it still lacks a lot... the taste of living.

This is Barry's assessment of Angela's place.

He couldn't help laughing until Angela brought out a teddy doll that was almost the same size as him: "I thought you wouldn't like these...things for little girls."

"John brought it here when he came. The hotel bed is not very comfortable after all." She stuffed Teddy behind her back, then threw her whole body on it, and moaned comfortably, "It's been a long time since I moved my hands and feet , I feel that the whole person is lazy and doesn't want to move."

"It can be seen." Barry had no choice but to turn to the customer and pour drinks for the two of them, "What do you want to drink?"

"There's red wine in the cupboard." She shouted, and it didn't take long to get what she wanted. She lazily reached out to hold the glass, shook it, and put it on the coffee table.

Barry poured himself a glass of plain water—he turned over a black tea bag while looking for red wine, and it was better than nothing.

"I think the difference in our family education can be seen from the drinks." Angela watched the other party tear open the tea bag and then make the tea skillfully, and felt that she must have been spoiled by her elder brother.

Barry shrugged his shoulders and picked up the cup - there would be no defective products here at Angela, so even the tea bags used were much better than those bought in supermarkets. "Mr Constantine must have been very sad to hear that."

"No way." She smiled, the expression on her face didn't match what she said at all, "He doesn't think I'm like him at all, except that he can drink. However, he still prefers beer. He thinks I'm Too good to be a good girl. The teacher hates him the most when he appears, because the teacher always feels... I was led astray by John."

Barry thought he could imagine it.Even if he only met John Constantine once, it was enough for him to see his temper.If it wasn't for the elder brother, I'm afraid that would be the person the guardian hates the most. "teacher?"

"Oh, John and I are half-brothers. His mother died of dystocia when giving birth to him, and I am an illegitimate daughter. The teacher found me in the trash can, and then... almost, it was the teacher who raised me Yes." When she said this, she was very calm, and the expression on her face did not change at all, "It was only because of a magical accident that I found out that I have an older brother named John Constantine. The teacher seems to have guessed this long ago , but John’s evaluation in the industry is really not good, so he doesn’t want to tell me.”

Barry was taken aback for a moment, and the relief on his face was instantly replaced by apology: "I'm sorry, Angela."

"There's nothing to be sorry for..." She took a sip of red wine and pushed back her loose hair, "I've got a better life, and I really can't imagine it, if it wasn't for... that I should have called it What kind of life am I living now if my mother's people haven't abandoned me. Maybe you'll find me in a small bar, as a singer, or something." And now, she's the Palmer Group Assistant to the president, but also a magician.

Really no complaints.

"So tell me how are you?" She picked up a donut and took a bite. The feeling of icing sticking to her tongue put her in a good mood. "Take it as mutual understanding between colleagues?"

"I'm a little bit different from you - my parents were very loving, but when I was little... it was one afternoon and I was running home and saw a flash of yellow lightning. Mom told me to run... I was scared. etc. When I went back, they all said that my father killed my mother." Thinking of it many years later, Barry's voice was still a little choked up, "But I don't believe it. The police think that what I saw at a young age is not enough to be a testimony."

Angela did not investigate Barry's background, and of course she would not have thought of such a past.She only knew that Barry's mother died and his father was in prison, so he was adopted by Dr. Wells.But this time... "You're running with red lightning. I can see it clearly, Barry. The lightning itself shouldn't have color, but what if... there's a man in a yellow uniform? If there's a man, like you, who can What about running into a flash of lightning? What if there is a speeder earlier than you?"

"You mean..."

"If you can't train yourself, Barry, I'm curious, if one day you meet this speedster, this experienced speedster, can you catch up with him, or catch him?" Angela sneered With a sound, he stretched his arms, "I also have to admit that the reaction speed of human beings is not enough for me to be able to trap a speedster when he is on guard."

Barry's face changed slightly.

He had to admit that he hadn't thought about it.It was as if, after he heard Joe finish speaking, his whole body became decadent.The original intention was that he knew that he should continue to run, but...why?He had no motivation at all.It was as if he was directly denied by someone he trusted.

"Did Dr. Wells ask you to talk to me?" he said suddenly.

Angela shrugged, put down the goblet and donuts, and looked at each other: "You just don't know what your motivation should be, especially after... the explosion. I can feel it, Barry, you are right There is a sense of guilt and pity for those who were injured by the explosion. I think you probably feel that maybe you should be responsible for this incident." Although this is really possible.But that's Dr. Wells' fault, not Barry's - he didn't choose it himself.

"I want to say sorry to Dr. Wells, but I don't know how to say it." He shook his head with a wry smile, "I've always been a bit stupid, right? We are about the same age, and I was raised by Dr. Wells Yes, but he can only let you intervene when he talks to me."

That's because he wants to create chances.

Angela greeted Dr. Wells silently in her heart-as if I had no one else to choose but Barry Allen.But... thinking that the other party can explode the particle accelerator for the sake of the so-called future, there is probably nothing they can't do.If there is no counterpart, the particle accelerator will probably explode.

Just thinking about the reason, I feel uncomfortable.Probably... It is necessary to stay away from the other party.

"He doesn't have a BA in psychology. Want to hear what John has to say about my attempts to be a hero?"

"Of course. I checked Mr. Constantine. Although I don't know why...the other party's information seems to have been tampered with by someone, but there is no doubt that the other party is a hero."

Many people think so, and feel that hunting demons is more dangerous than dealing with ordinary people, but they don't know that, in fact, if people hadn't become greedy, demons would not have become so powerful.After all, humans are more terrifying.

Of course, Angela would not say such words to Barry, she just pushed the empty glass to Barry, looked at him with a helpless expression, then took the glass away, and poured half a glass of red wine: "It's still a night." Don't drink too much."

After taking the wine glass, she laughed: "Dr. Wells is right, you have a really good personality, probably the kind that girls are easy to like."

"Then I take it as a compliment?"

"Of course." Angela smiled. "In the beginning, I didn't intend to study economics, probably because my teacher gave me all kinds of magic tools since I was a child. I yearn for a life like John's. But After I told John about this plan, he locked me in a room that I don’t know where it is until now. There is no danger, but I don’t know, I just feel that there are all kinds of demons in it. I don’t know if I stayed in it How long, until John let me out. I packed my bags and went to Oxford that day. And it turns out, I prefer the life I have now. John needs a lot of money to hunt demons, but he rarely goes to the rich to do these things. So ...I was in charge of his financial support. Later, Supergirl first approached John, but John rejected and recommended me. Probably he thought that if I joined the Supergirl team, I could be a behind-the-scenes thinker and be in charge of logistics etc. It will be much safer.”

"So you think... Joe thinks so?"

"The teacher is very supportive of me being a hero, because he knows that I am no worse than John."

"I understand." Barry nodded—Dr. Wells and Joe both cared about him, but the difference is that Joe tends to be conservative, while Dr. Wells does not want him to have regrets, so he will support him. He makes a superhero.

And what he needs to do is not to listen to anyone, but to learn to choose his own path and reassure them.

"I didn't say anything." Angela stood up and put the cup into the kitchen. "If you go out now, there's still time to buy another donut to apologize."

"Oh... I'll be right away. See you later!"

Remember to close the windows, Hun Dan!

Angela rolled her eyes, closed the window with a wave, and went back to the room.

Dr. Wells felt he had created a good opportunity, but... most men would not be able to accept a woman who approached a stranger... to talk about their choices.So, I was able to be friends with Barry, but it was hard to get any closer.

like ray...

In the end, we're just friends.