Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 192: Something went wrong


A diplomacy is very official, so there is nothing to show for it.

Diana was also eager to lead her mother to experience human society, so she left the temple soon.

Fala has a new job, and she needs to arrange the diplomatic staff who will connect with Paradise Island in the future.

As for Ke Wen, who was left behind by everyone, he couldn't take it easy either.

After breaking away from the magical barrier of Paradise Island, his mobile phone received the signal again.

Suddenly, a series of 'didi' text messages sounded, almost causing the phone's program to crash.

A large number of missed call reminders, as well as text and audio messages.

Kewen spent a lot of time checking and found out that the calls were from those female stars.

The earliest text message was after Punk Queen and Silly Face Na appeared outside, and the last text message was from half an hour ago.

Obviously, those female stars are starting to compete for favor again.

Who made him dote on the three female stars in Metropolis before, and let them get special high-quality resources immediately?

Therefore, for the sake of his future happy life, Kewen needs to appease those vixens.

It took him a whole day to appease him.

In the evening, after finishing dealing with the vixens, Ke Wen was about to call Diana to inquire about the itinerary, but Diana called first.

Pressing the answer button, Ke Wen asked with a smile: "You and Her Majesty the Queen will come back to stay at night..."

"Cowen!"

Diana interrupted solemnly.

Ke Wen was taken aback, and he frowned slightly and asked, "What happened?"

"It's Kal-El!"

Diana's tone was a little anxious: "He has an accident! You watch the news! Any channel!"

Cowen immediately turned on the TV in the living room.

The screaming voice of the female reporter came from the TV: "Viewers! I am at the gate of the Metropolitan Central Hospital now! Please don't turn the channel! I will broadcast all the injuries of Superman in real time! !”

"You heard it!"

Diana's voice came from the mobile phone: "Kal-El was attacked and injured! Bruce and Victor are investigating, and Barry has already rushed over to wait for the command and then chase the murderer! I need you to replace me Come forward and help!"

"Okay."

Ke Wen agreed, staring at the live TV screen and said: "Leave it to me, you can continue to accompany your mother."

"Well." Diana reminded: "If there is news or results, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

"Okay, hang up first."

Ke Wen informed, and then ended the call.

He let go of his perception, and suddenly disappeared into the living room in the next moment.

In the blink of an eye, Ke Wen came to the Metropolitan Central Hospital, and he appeared in the emergency room.

Gently waved his hand to erase the knowledge of the medical staff and police officers, and then Ke Wen walked to the emergency bed and glanced at Clark who was unconscious on it.

After finding out that the other party was not in a life-threatening crisis, he reached out and pressed Clark's forehead, and squeezed his five fingers together to grab it outward.

Clark's soul was instantly captured by him.

At this time, Clark was very confused, as if someone with hypoglycemia had just woken up from a dream.

After Ke Wen let go, Clark in the soul body floated in the air for a moment to react, and then refocused his sight.

He saw Corvin immediately.

Just as he was about to say hello, Clark was stunned again.

Following the movements of the emergency personnel around him, he saw his own body.

Suddenly, the memory before coma resurfaced in my mind.

"Sir?"

Clark looked at his body in astonishment, then looked at Ke Wen: "Am I... dead again?"

"Don't worry, I won't die."

Kewen smiled helplessly: "What's going on with you? You were just knocked out by that woman playing with electronics not long ago, why were you sent to the hospital again today?"

"It's a bullet." Clark said immediately, "I flew outside the rooftop to help the police save a person who was about to commit suicide by jumping off a building, but just as I stopped in mid-air to persuade him, gunshots appeared in the distance. "

"What's the reason again this time?" Ke Wen continued to ask helplessly: "What's the reason again that he lost his mind and didn't hide?"

"No, sir." Clark shook his head: "The angle of the bullet is dangerous. If I dodge, it will hit the gentleman who is about to jump off the building to commit suicide."

Ke Wen suddenly said: "Understood, this is another conspiracy against you, the bullet is kryptonite, right?"

Clark nodded.

"Have you seen the murderer clearly?" Ke Wen asked.

"I see." Clark responded: "It's an elderly black male."

"Okay, let me see for myself."

Cowen interrupted Clark's next description, and he directly used his psychic ability to explore Clark's memory.

Soon, he saw the appearance of the murderer from Clark's memory.

"Heimdall?!"

The appearance of the other party made Ke Wen unable to help but make a sound.

However, he immediately reacted and compared the information in his memory.

"I see."

After finding the corresponding memory data, Ke Wen nodded knowingly: "Okay, you can rest at ease and let me take care of it."

"Sir." Clark hesitated: "Can you not hurt the other party?"

"What?" Ke Wen was slightly surprised: "What do you think?"

"Just...don't kill people, leave it to the law."

Clark's answer was extremely guilty. He respected Kewen very much, so he felt that he was not qualified to make any demands.

But his heart of the Virgin does not allow him to ignore the killing.

In his opinion, unless the murderer is completely inhuman, he is not guilty of death.

At this time, Ke Wen was a little dumbfounded.

He looked at Clark, who had wandering eyes and a shy face, and laughed for a while.

Shaking his head, Ke Wen agreed: "Okay, can I leave it to Bruce to deal with it?"

"No problem sir!" Clark nodded happily.

"Okay, you lie back and continue to faint."

Kevin waved his hands, and before Clark could say anything, he returned the soul of the other party to his body.

Shaking his head again, Ke Wen sighed slightly, then turned and walked outside the hospital.

As soon as he walked out of the emergency room, he saw a group of soldiers rushing over quickly.

In the lead is a soldier with a general's epaulets, followed by a military doctor with a suitcase.

No one noticed Ke Wen, who had lost his sense of existence. They rushed over Ke Wen and rushed into the emergency room.

Ke Wen stopped and looked back, thinking for a while, before he re-entered the emergency room.

"Everyone out!"

The general is ordering: "This is taken over by our military!"

"Mr. General?!" An emergency doctor was indignant: "This is the emergency room! No matter what happens! We have to wait until we rescue Superman!"

"Soldier! Drive them out!" The general ordered with a cold face, and said to the emergency doctor, "You can sue me as you like!"

The soldiers who received the order stepped forward to force their hands, pushing and shoving the screaming doctors and nurses to leave the emergency room.

When there were no more people outside the military in the room, the general gave the order to the military doctor: "Save him."

The military doctor immediately nodded and stepped forward, opened the suitcase and took out a set of surgical equipment glowing with green light.

Kewen standing next to him was slightly surprised. He looked into the suitcase and found that all the surgical tools were made of kryptonite.

He turned his head and looked at the calm-faced general. Obviously, the military has never given up on the investigation of Superman.

While Ke Wen was thinking, the military doctor had already poured anesthesia into Clark's gunshot wound.

Then the military doctor cut open Clark's wounded skin with a kryptonite scalpel, and took a kryptonite warhead out of Clark's body not long after.

"General."

The military doctor pointed the kryptonite bullet to the general.

The general glanced casually, then looked at Clark and continued to order: "Hurry up."

"Yes!"

The military doctor responded, and picked up several other surgical tools to operate on Clark's wound.

He's extracting Clark's body tissue!

Muscle fibers, blood, fascia, and even some strands of Clark's hair were cut with a kryptonite scalpel.

The military doctor skillfully took enough tissue samples and put them into several low-temperature test tubes.

Then, the military doctor began to stitch Clark's wound.

Kewen shook his head as he watched from the sidelines.

He waved his hand lightly, annihilating the sealed tissue samples into nothingness.

Afterwards, Ke Wen stretched out his finger to smear a drop of blood on Clark's wound.

Let go of your senses to see.

He discovered that there were three other faint auras of Clark in other places.

A breath was in the hospital, probably a normal emergency blood test procedure.

The other two breaths are leaving the hospital.

Obviously, besides the military, there were two other groups of people who secretly took Clark's body samples and quickly retreated with them.

Discovering this, Ke Wen glanced at Clark speechlessly, and then cast a spell.

The next moment, the other three faint auras of Clark disappeared instantly.

Kewen once again helped Clark deal with the aftermath.

Not long after, the military personnel who thought they had obtained the samples hurriedly left the emergency room.

Before the doctors and nurses came in, Ke Wen directly threw a holy light at Clark, completely healing the wounds on Clark.

After eliminating all the blood on Clark's body, Ke Wen disappeared in a teleport.

When he appeared again, he had already come to Bruce Wayne's bat cave, and he appeared beside Bruce Wayne.

Bruce Wayne was taken aback, and even overreacted to throw his fist immediately.

After seeing that it was Ke Wen~IndoMTL.com~, he hurriedly stopped his movements and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Understood?" Bruce Wayne asked in a deep voice, and then continued: "Victor is investigating all surveillance to find the murderer."

"Can't you find it?" Ke Wen asked, "Can't he control all the networks?"

"Obviously, this is a well-planned targeted operation." Bruce Wayne shook his head and looked at the screen: "The murderer seems to have avoided all possible monitoring and left no clues."

"Don't bother, just find a black British mercenary named Robert Dubois."

Kewen directly gave the correct answer, and added: "By the way, his code name is Bloodsport."

Bruce Wayne was taken aback.

He didn't ask how Kewen knew, he chose to trust, and immediately contacted Steel-Bone Victor to start an investigation...


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