[Superman] The villain brother is too stealthy

Angela vowed that she would never do things without thinking again.

She thought it was impulsive to kiss Barry, and she didn't know how to react at that moment. It wasn't until Eddie got a call that there was an explosion that she was able to get away.

Well, in fact, Barry was able to get away, and she could only listen to the other party's plan through the mobile phone: "Are you going to tell me that you are going to run up to that person directly? I just want to say, the biggest mistake you made today Just didn't take me there."

Barry's voice was full of helplessness: "well... I was wrong, now, Sisko, tell me how fast I have to run to save the other party."

"...Don't forget it, run as hard as you can, and then keep your speed and rush down, you won't die." Angela rolled her eyes and turned to look at Sisko, "Does he never realize that we are partners?"

"If it's you... can you save him directly?" Sisko's expression was a bit strange.

"Please, even Harry Potter knows that a Levitation Charm is enough!" She spread her hands helplessly, "I'm going home, we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

"I succeeded!" Barry's voice came out from the phone, Angela turned around, smiled, opened the door and walked out.

The central city at night is not quiet, but it is peaceful.She has walked alone on the street more than once without worrying about getting mugged.Think about how many times she would have to be rescued by Oliver Quinn if it was in Star City?

Well, it's also possible that the other party decided not to save her after knowing her name. Who told her that she has a deceitful brother and this brother has really defrauded Oliver Quinn several times?

She couldn't help laughing, lowered her head, and watched her toes touch the ground, making some noises.

"You don't like walking directly on the ground by yourself. It seems...the land in Central City is very attractive, so you can walk on the ground with peace of mind?" A smiling voice sounded from behind her.Angela turned around abruptly and also smiled: "Mr. Palmer."

The other party was wearing a light blue shirt, dress trousers on the lower body, and a coat on his arms, as if he had just come out of a ball to breathe.Angela has been trying to find a not-so-perfect blind spot on Ray Palmer's body, but after trying many times, she has to admit that the opponent is indeed a 360° pure handsome man with no dead ends.

"As soon as Felicity got back, I took care of what I was doing and rushed over." He walked towards Angela step by step, as if there was a hill between the two of them.In the end, he stopped opposite Angela, and he could touch the other's forehead as soon as he lowered his head, "You rejected the contract, why?"

Angela took a step back, raised her head and showed a smile: "I have my own career, don't I? In Central City... I like my days as an angel very much."

Lei also took a step back: "I'm going to your house, why don't you invite me in?"

"If you want." She took out the key from her handbag and opened the door, "Please come in. It's a little smaller than when I was in Star City, but it still fits."

Lights on.

Lei walked over, sat on the sofa, and watched the refrigerator door open by itself, and the drink flew out of it and landed on the coffee table, as if it had been precisely controlled.

"The first time you did this, you almost spilled boiling water on yourself." Lei said suddenly.

Angela was startled, then smiled: "That was a long time ago. I'm not the Angela Constantine who was curious about everything."

"Looks like you're getting on well with The Flash?"

"Like you, we are in the relationship of work partners + friends." She shrugged, and simply reclined on the couch, facing the ceiling: "You came here to give me a contract?"

"I always thought you wouldn't stay in Central City for a long time, so before I let Felicity enter the Palmer Group as my assistant, I prepared a contract to promote you to the vice president, just sign it .” The other side shrugged—even this kind of childish gesture was pleasing to the eye.

Angela can only admit that this is a world that looks at faces.

"But..." The other party elongated his voice and looked at Angela pitifully, "You don't agree."

Come on Mr. Palmer, don't look at me like that.

Angela had the urge to turn around and leave now.But who is she?Angela Constantine!It's not enough to be defeated by an expression!So her eyes fluttered, and she fell on the cup in front of her: "You have Felicity, don't you? From the assistant to the president to the vice president... I think Felicity can also get started quickly. She is the professional , I was just in college... I got angry with John and chose two majors I didn't understand at all."

"If everyone could be like you after getting angry, there wouldn't be so many losers in this world. Angela... I want to hear you tell the truth, why didn't you sign the contract? Didn't we agree before? "

"Didn't you see the file I gave you in your mailbox?" Angela asked suddenly.

The other party was startled, and then smiled: "I can give you the 40% you want directly. And...you chose to stay in Central City, so I confirmed the letter of appointment. You can manage the Palmer Group as the vice president Business in Central City.”

"But Central City...doesn't seem to have the...industry of the Palmer Group?" Angela looked up, "Are you kidding me?" "Although I haven't been involved in the company's affairs for a while, the Central City Here in the city..."

"I have it today. I invested in several new researches, and I need a trusted person to keep watching. You know...the particle accelerator exploded and a series of problems arose. Since you chose Central City, this city must have Something that appeals to you. I might fight Green Arrow in Star City, but...you trust The Flash, and I trust him. Central City, much safer than Star City."

She didn't know how she should refuse.

Do you want to say those words?Said that she...had liked him for more than two years and asked him to give herself some space?No, it won't.She doesn't say things like that.

It is his own business to like someone, and Ray Palmer has no obligation to like himself just because he likes him.There is no such equivalence relationship in this world, and she knows it better than anyone else.

Things like emotions are much harder to control than magic.

So... She would rather stay away and let this matter pass by.

"If you insist... I'll think about it and I'll give you an answer tomorrow morning." Angela smiled and chose to delay the topic, "Why did you come to Central City? I mean, I haven't heard anything worthwhile. come here."

"Oh, a small party, nothing to do." He smiled, "You don't like these parties, so I didn't tell you."

Angela nodded, and silently wrote down the matter: "Speaking of... how are you and Felicity?"

"Fortunately, I have to admit that she is not as good as you, even if she is the professional one. But... her ability to accept various high-tech is better than yours."

Even Angela has to say that this kind of evaluation is quite objective, but she doesn't want to admit defeat.

"That's good. How's your check on Green Arrow going?"

"Still looking...wait a minute, I think you've already found out the identity of Green Arrow?" His tone was sure.

Angela shrugged: "Yes... But in order not to make you regret it, Mr. Palmer, my opinion is that you just know it yourself. You know very well that if I want to check, there is no superhero who can hide It caught my eye. That's probably why Supergirl desperately needs a member of the magic department."

"I don't doubt that." He nodded. "You just need to tell me whether Green Arrow is harmful or not."

"Whether it is harmful or not is not something I can judge alone. You... well, I will give you a new direction, you can use the facial recognition system, I remember you have uploaded this thing to the satellite. I thought I was not good at it The one of these." She picked up the phone, as if checking the time, and put it in her pocket.Stand up, go to the refrigerator, squat down, "I'm a little hungry, do you want to eat some? Or go back to the hotel directly?"

"Isn't this what I thought? Eviction order... Wait, are you in a relationship or something else?" Lei also stood up, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and found two mouthwash cups inside, "Oh... ...seems to be, I'm... sorry."

"No." Angela put the food into the kitchen, washed her hands, and then prepared to cook noodles, "A friend just borrowed it."

When Lei walked into the kitchen, there was still water on his face, and he didn't pay attention when washing, leaving water stains on his shirt.Under the kitchen light, the shirt could be seen clinging to his muscles.

But Angela kept preparing the food quietly, and didn’t look up at him.

"You know what, Angela, you're not quite right today. I know you're probably upset about Felicity, but trust me, you're the irreplaceable character."

"Really? Thank you then." She smiled a little, put her face into the boiling water, set the time with her mobile phone, and watched the white foam appear in the water, "Are you sure you don't want to eat a little?"

"I……"

"I smelled the fragrance before I came in. It's really... very lucky..." I could only feel a gust of wind, and there was a smile in the man's voice, as if it was a very familiar feeling.

Angela cast a curse in disbelief: "I have guests here! Flash, can you not learn to knock on the door? Or is your vigilance fed up?"

The sudden fog prevented Lei from seeing who the person was, but he could feel that the person said something similar to an apology, and then left.

The mist also disappeared with his departure.

Lei could only see that a lunch box was missing in front of Angela, most of the noodles had been taken away, and the rest was put into a plate and mixed with sauce.

He smiled awkwardly: "The Flash...um..."

"Yeah." Angela nodded, and there was a bit of embarrassment in her smile: "The metabolism is fast, so the energy consumed is relatively..."

"You made it just for him?"

"What?" Angela was caught off guard and was interrupted by the other party's voice. She didn't react for a while, and looked directly at Lei.

A drop of water dripped from the hair on the other's forehead, and it just landed on Angela's hand.

"What did you say?"

"Did you prepare it just for him, right? Knowing that the Flash is coming back and probably coming in without knocking, because you don't know a lot of people in Central City, and he didn't expect a stranger to suddenly appear in your place. So... ...Did you prepare it for him?"

"You think too much, I'm just hungry."

"You prepared the amount for two people."

"Mr. Palmer, you are too..."

"You call me Mr. Palmer, I've been here since just now..."

"I prepared it for you." Angela said these words calmly, "I prepared it for you. The only flight from Central City to Star City that fits your time slot is the one that arrived half an hour ago." She picked up her phone, and there was an email on it, "The Palmer Group doesn't hold any events in Central City, so you didn't take off your coat because it was hot, but because you were in a hurry. Is that reason enough? "

Ray froze.

There was an embarrassing silence in the room, only the gas that Barry hadn't turned off just now was still boiling the water, and it was gurgling non-stop.

He licked his lips, as if he couldn't breathe: "I'm sorry, Angela... I just..."

He couldn't go on.

Angela looked at him with calm eyes, without the slightest wave in her thin green eyes.She didn't speak, just looked at her.The sweat from cooking the noodles rolled down from the forehead and down the cheeks little by little, and grew bigger and bigger, and finally dripped on the white dining table.

"I... I'm going back to the hotel first, you... Rest early, we'll talk tomorrow." He turned and left without waiting for Angela's response, as if fleeing.

Angela looked away, turned off the gas, and sat on the chair by the dining table.

After a long time, she stood up, picked up a bit of untouched pasta, dumped it into the trash can, and threw the plate into the sink.

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