In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 600: Killing an eagle with a knife (Part 1)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Looking at the medal, Clark's eyes widened in shock, and he said: "This is the Soviet Union... Oh my God! They are Soviet spies!"

He rubbed the medal with his finger again, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and said: "Yes, this is the logo I saw on TV. My father told me that the country opposite here ...What do they call doctrine?"

"I remember, my father and mother had a quarrel because of this, because my father didn't believe the propaganda of the US government, and thought that the country opposite was also good, and my mother said that he was grandstanding..."

Clark seems to be caught in a kind of memory. Obviously, during his growing up, he often heard the name of that distant country, and then. He looked down at the two people lying on the ground again, and said, "But why are they spying on me? Could it be that they want to use me to destroy America?"

The bat cat jumped onto the table opposite Clark and said: "You believe that, they are really spies for the country represented by the medal in your hand?"

"Uh, what else?" Clark was taken aback by his question.

"When you do something bad, do you write your name on your face?" Bat Cat asked helplessly.

"I have never done anything bad." Clark shook his head, and said seriously, Batcat covered his eyes with his paws again, and said, "If they are really spies of a certain country, why did they Do you want to bring an ID on purpose? Just to let you know who they are when you defeat them?"

It was only then that Clark came to his senses. He said, "That's right, how could the spies carry their IDs with them? They should wish that no one would know who they were, right?"

Clark is not stupid, he just hasn't experienced this kind of thing, after all, his previous life was far from being so turbulent.

Before going to college, he had a very regular daily routine, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Apart from doing farm work, he just watched TV or sat and chatted with his family. He was a pure young man in a small town.

But ever since he was involved in the suspicion of the metropolis and experienced a series of weird and bizarre things in the mayor's manor, his peaceful life was broken. Now, Clark wants to return to the original peaceful and simple life It is impossible to go in the middle, because he already knows that someone is following him.

For the sake of himself, especially for the safety of his family, Clark had to fight. He tried to concentrate and think, looked at Batcat and said: "If they are not the KGB, then who are they? And why did they bring the Soviet Union Medal?"

At this time, Pikachu jumped off the sofa, jumped to the table where Batcat was, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

He took out his detective thinking, and then said: "Let's take a look at it from their perspective. From their previous monitoring of you, we learned that you may be just a very simple college student, even more so than the metropolis's." Ordinary citizens are much simpler."

Clark nodded, not ashamed to admit it, he said: "When I first came to the Metropolis, many people said to me that I was a bumpkin from the country, but I don't think it's worth it. It’s a shame, my parents raised me with their own labor in exchange for money, who wouldn’t be like this? Am I not well integrated now?”

"Indeed, there may be a delay in their information, and they don't know that you may have changed now, especially they don't know that the cat you brought back today can talk and reason." Pikachu found it out of nowhere. A pipe was in his mouth, and he continued:

"If you followed your original pure personality and saw this medal for a moment, what would you think?"

"I'm a little angry." Clark frowned, he raised his legs, moved away from the two people lying there, and said, "I don't care who they are, they can't just break into me like this." It's against the law!"

"So what if I have special abilities? Have I used them to commit crimes? I'm obviously using these abilities to do good things, but they want to use me." Clark rarely showed such a serious expression. Human behavior is very disapproving.

Superman is not a completely bad guy. In many cases, he has no less willpower than Batman to stick to his principles, and he can also get angry when his domain is offended.

"That's right, if you are still as pure and impulsive as before and have never experienced such a thing, maybe, when you see this ID card, you will go to trouble the country represented by this medal out of anger, At the very least, you might also find their base in the metropolis, and then ask them for an explanation."

Clark thought for a while, nodded slowly, and said: "Without you, I might really do this. After all, when I think that they are spies and now they have broken into my dormitory again, I would probably I think they will threaten my parents, and I will definitely deal with them."

"That's right, that's what they're for."

"For a small-town youth who hasn't been in the city for long, this trick is enough. You are not Batman, you must think about something at least ten times before you do it..."

"A hundred times." Batcat said with a cold snort.

"So, these two people are probably the opponents of the KGB, the opponents of the KGB...won't it be the CIA?" Clark frowned, scratched his head, and said, "Is the CIA so despicable? Know that I have If you don’t have super powers, just plant them and want me to use super powers to deal with them?”

"All the intelligence agencies in this world are equally despicable, and they can't do this business with integrity." Batcat shook his head and said.

"Then it seems that there is nothing I can do. I can't deal with my own country's intelligence department on my own country's soil, right? My parents still live here." Clark said a little aggrieved.

"Don't worry, let's take a look at these two people first and see if we can find any evidence from him. If he really left some evidence, it will allow you to take the initiative."

Batcat jumped off the table, then circled around the two men, first checked their pockets, and then asked Clark to turn them over and check their eyes and mouths.

These two people are really cleaner than their faces. In this case, the medal looks even more suspicious. Clark sighed and said, "I will take the two of them out first and find a hidden place." Put them down, otherwise, if the students come back and see it, I will be in big trouble."

Clark looked up at his watch, exclaimed, and said, "Now! I have to hurry up, they are about to finish class!"

After Clark threw the two people into the corner of an alley and flew back, he saw through the window what Pikachu and Batcat were talking about. He didn't think too much and flew in through the window .

"Hey! We just discussed a solution." Pikachu waved to Clark and said, "You are alone and have no connections, but you can ask your friends for help."

"Ask a friend for help? Who can help me? The opposite is the CIA, who can deal with them?"

Pikachu jumped onto Clark's shoulder with a "whoosh", Clark turned to look at him, Pikachu said: "Did you forget? You still want to send me to some guy named Luther, I can't I don't want to stay with this annoying cat anymore, let's go find him."

"The Luthor family is the top snake in the metropolis, and it is one of the best groups in the world. If they want to contact the CIA and warn them, it must be much easier than you."

Clark thought about it, and it really makes sense. Although he is a young man in a small town, Lex is the only person in charge of the Luthor family. Last time, they met in the mayor's manor. Clark, I feel , His relationship with Lex is not bad.

Even if you owe Lex a favor, you must ensure that your parents will not be targeted by the Intelligence Agency. Clark thought so, and carrying a pet box containing Pikachu, he knocked on the gate of Luthor Manor.

In Luthor Manor, Lex was wearing a cervical spine corrector. At this time, the butler was adjusting the position of the instrument for him. It was obvious that there was a large bruise on his chin. Can know what weapon caused it.

Hearing the knock on the door, Lex was stunned for a moment, he waved to the butler and said: "If my father's old friends, just say that I am injured and recuperating, we will talk about business matters later .”

The butler nodded and left, and after a while, he came back and said to Lex: "It's a man who calls himself Clark Kent, and he's carrying a pet box in his hand. He looks like a college student."

Lex opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, and said to the housekeeper, "Let him in."

After Clark came in, he couldn't stop looking at the luxurious interior of Luthor Manor. Lex stood in the middle of the hall, folded his arms and said, "How is it? You haven't seen such a house in the countryside, have you?"

"I've never seen it before. My log cabin can't compare to this place." Clark raised his head and walked forward, almost bumping into the table.

Lex sneered, but he was held back like this, because he could feel that Clark was not being sarcastic, but sincerely praising. Clark didn't know it, so he seemed a little naive.

Therefore, he curled his lips and said nothing, then turned to the butler and said, "Go and prepare dinner."

"Oh, do you want to keep me for dinner? That's just right. I didn't eat anything except a hot dog in the morning. I've been busy until now, and I'm still hungry." Clark reached out and touched his stomach.

Lex was just about to say, "Just tell me if you have something to do, don't disturb me for dinner", but Clark blocked his words again. Now that he doesn't keep Clark for dinner, he seems a bit stingy~IndoMTL.com~Meet In three minutes, Lex had already been held back by Clark for two breaths. The good news was that he didn't feel the pain in his jaw anymore, but the bad news was that he felt his heart hurt.

Clark let out a breath, turned around and went back, and said as he walked into the house: "What's the matter with you? To show off that you caught up with another plane today?"

"Huh? How do you know... No, I'm not here to talk about this, I'm here to give you this." Clark caught up with Lex, stopped him, and put the pet box on him before.

As soon as the door of the pet box was opened, a yellow mouse was picked out, Lex was startled, and then he heard the yellow mouse say: "Hey, little Luthor, I'm your teacher , Schiller's pet, his manor was bombed, so he wants to foster me with you."

Lex stared at Clark with wide eyes, and Clark spread his hands and shrugged, meaning "that's it".

"Are you Professor Schiller's pet?" Lex squinted at Pikachu, and said, "But that's right, who else in this world has a talking mouse?"

"He can't just talk." Clark shook his head and said, "He can also discharge."

"It will discharge? Really? Let it go and see." Lex stared at Pikachu with great interest and said.

At this moment, Clark stretched out a hand, pinned Pikachu who was struggling, and said to Lex: "No, you'd better not let him try here..."

"Why?"

"Didn't you hear what he just said? Professor Schiller's manor exploded."

"So what?"

"Guess, how did the manor explode?"