I Play DC Hero In Marvel Chapter 147: There is only one truth!

"I can't hide it from you."

As Secretary of Defense, Keehler is as thick-skinned as a city wall and doesn't feel embarrassed. He nodded and said, "If I'm not mistaken, I do know where the source of the fire is."

"The source of fire came to Earth around 10,000 BC. The agents of the seventh district of the government's secret department knew that it was only found in 1913. They knew it was a treasure, because the hieroglyphs on the source of fire and your mouth, The text on the alien called Megatron is the same."

Kehler explained patiently.

Anton heard the words and recalled for a moment.

"The source of fire can emit a certain energy, and Megatron came to earth after chasing this energy."

The Batman clone said at the right time: "You have used some method to isolate this energy so that the Transformers can't find it."

"Good."

Kehler smiled slightly, proudly: "We have changed the detection of a certain magnetic field around the fire source. In order to isolate this magnetic field, and to prevent others from getting the fire source, we built a huge base."

"A huge base?"

Jameson is taken aback.

It's not surprising that Anton beside him, because Anton knows what Koehler is referring to.

Clerton paused: "Hoover Dam."

"Hoover Dam is your base for alien research?"

Jameson is stunned.

The construction of the Hoover Dam started in April 1931 and was completed in March 1936. At that time, it cost 49 million US dollars and sacrificed 112 people for the Hoover Dam. It was actually to cover up an alien technology or trace of alien treasures. .

This upended his perception of the world.

Koehler said: "Hoover Dam is the most suitable place. The base is built on the side of the mountain, and the surrounding walls are as thick as four football fields. No one can take the source of fire from us."

"What happened today is really unheard of as a journalist."

Jameson sighed.

It is conceivable that if it wasn't for Anton being his grandson, he would probably never know these secrets for the rest of his life.

"Very well, this is the end of information sharing about aliens."

Batman added: "You just said that aliens should come to Earth, so you must have some specific information, right?"

"Good."

Koehler nodded: "The people in the 7th district are tracking the aliens. There are some clues. We found some things in Los Angeles."

"So, we may need help from the Justice League."

Clerton paused, then continued: "After all, if the military wants to solve this, it will inevitably use aircraft artillery, which will panic the citizens of Los Angeles. If possible, we hope that the citizens will not be alarmed."

"Understood."

Batman and Cyborg looked at each other: "Then let's go to Los Angeles immediately."

"Leave now?"

Kehler was taken aback.

"You just stand still."

After Batman finished speaking, he stepped forward and put his hand on Koehler's shoulder.

Shhh!

Only Anton and Jameson were left in the room.

Jameson looked sluggish, looking at the scene in front of him, where he didn't know yet, Batman, Cyborg and John Koehler, through some amazing technology, left New York in a teleportation-like gesture, and went to Los Angeles.

"Anton."

He immediately turned his head badly and stared at the grandson beside him: "Is there some misunderstanding between us?"

"What misunderstanding?" Anton pretended to be calm.

"For example, you and Batman... don't seem to be alone."

Jameson clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Are you trying to **** me off so I can inherit my inheritance?"

"Don't make a mistake, old man."

Anton shrugged and said with a smile: "Since I can become Batman in front of you, why can't I make another person become Batman too?"

"This?"

Jameson couldn't understand what Anton was talking about, but he suddenly realized that the moment Anton became Batman that night, it didn't seem to be a fake.

Then there is only one truth!

"Batman is not just one person, but a group of people!"

Jameson points at Anton, wide-eyed.

At this moment, he felt a ray of light hitting him, and he looked like the actor playing Sherlock Holmes on a theatrical stage.

He didn't know that, in Anton's eyes, he was a brain supplement monster.

"Can you explain that?"

Anton said to himself, seeing Jameson's smug face, he decided to respect the old and cherish the young, so he nodded obediently.

"So smart! As expected of you!"

…

The other side.

Kehler only felt his body light up, and in a blink of an eye, he came to an uninhabited rooftop.

Besides Batman.

Whoohoo!

The wind blows.

It's the afternoon, less venomous sunlight.

"This is teleportation technology!"

Kehler marveled again, looking at Batman and Cyborg beside him, his eyes filled with intense desire.

However, he didn't say anything, restraining his desire.

"Wait, I'll have someone pick us up."

Speaking, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Ten minutes later.

A helicopter came from the sky and arrived at the rooftop where they were.

"Where are we going?"

Batman asked.

"It just so happens that the seventh district has found some clues, maybe we will meet the person we are looking for."

Kehler replied.

Who are you looking for?

The Batman clone is thoughtful.

He is very clear that the "people" here, of course, do not refer to human beings, but to aliens!

Soon.

A group arrives at a white residential area ~IndoMTL.com~ The helicopter landed on the road.

The surrounding area has been blocked by the agents of the seventh district, and all the residents have been kept in the house and are not allowed to come out.

At this time, these people were a little panicked and didn't understand what happened to them.

Thinking about the attacks in New York not long ago, and thinking that this is Los Angeles, wouldn't it be so unlucky?

Among them, a young man named Sam was a little flustered.

He knew why these people came.

"My car!"

Sam hurried to the garage: "Is that you? Are they looking for you?"

crunch-

The garage door was slammed open.

"Ooooooooooo!"

Sam was a little annoyed when he saw a group of men in black suits standing at the door: "Who are you? Is this a private house?"

"Sorry, we have access to everything in your house."

His name is Rekki Simmons and he is a Senior Agent in the Seventh District.

Simmons stared at Sam at this time, expressionless and tough: "Also, we can put you in prison for the rest of your life, so I hope you'd better answer all my questions honestly."

The corners of Sam's mouth twitched, his panic intensified, his legs trembling.

"Are all your people so rude?"

Suddenly, Sam heard another voice next to the group of men in black suits, turned his head to look, and was stunned.

"Bat, Batman?"

His eyes widened, as if seeing an idol, and the panic and fear immediately vanished.