Chapter 114 113. Clark’s hesitation (5/10) Please subscribe

Author: Chief Scientist of the Kingdom of Light

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Earth·Metropolis

In a certain bank, Jero let go of his hand holding the King of Spades, causing the King of Spades to fall heavily on the marble floor.

"Ah!" Spades K shouted in pain, "Can't you be gentler?"

Jero looked at him and slowly said one word, "Say."

Glancing at Jello guiltily, King of Spades then told Jello what was in his heart, "Actually, I was caught by the FBI three months ago. They even put handcuffs on me. I was locked up in a

I stayed in the dark cabin for several days. I can't remember the specific time. At first, I could still judge the time by the three meals, but then they started to mess up the meal delivery time, and I couldn't tell clearly.

When I was about to go crazy from being locked up, they opened the door, and two guys who looked like the FBI took me into a room. There was delicious food on the table. Compared with the food I had eaten, it was simply amazing.

Delicious food, when I finished eating the food, a man in a suit and leather suit appeared in front of me, he said something to me, and gave me the weapons to serve him."

Noticing that the second half of the story had become blurry, Jero frowned and asked, "What are you hiding? Keep talking."

Hearing this, Spades K became anxious. He cried and howled, "I swear I didn't lie to you! That guy may have the ability to control the mind, and he is much stronger than me. He didn't say a few words."

Words, I was so fascinated that I became dizzy."

The ability to control the mind is related to the agents of the Lighthouse Country. He has high-tech weapons, suits and leather shoes, and is male... When these elements are combined, Jero really reminds him of a person.

A very damn guy.

Although I was curious as to why that guy controlled the Royal Flush Gang to steal something from a bank, based on Jero's impression of that guy, it was probably not a good thing.

"Your answer barely satisfies me, Joe Carney." Jello said, making Spades K breathe a sigh of relief. Then Jello was about to leave the bank, but before leaving, Jello deliberately triggered

Alarm, given the importance of this bank, MCPD can arrive in no more than three minutes.

Listening to the siren, King of Spades thought that what was supposed to come was finally coming. He was too lazy to run, so he sat on the ground obediently, waiting for the handcuffs to lock him again.

After doing all this, Jero hid far away and waited until the Royal Flush was taken away by MCPD before he left the scene.

The first-generation armor had been taken back by Jero. He was wearing a black and blue combat uniform, and Jiro was driving the "Mobile Weapon Suit" Wuyingdam wildly on the streets of the metropolis.

The strong wind blew across his face, blowing all the hair backwards. Wuyingdam's speed was about to reach its limit, but there was a U-shaped bend in front of him.

"Finally something fun." Jero smiled slightly, and then he showed his terrifying maneuverability, and the entire Uying Dam seemed to be stuck to the ground.

The outer shell of Wuyingdam rubbed against the ground, causing a lot of sparks.

With an operation that a normal human being would never be able to perform at a possible speed of 700 kilometers per hour, Jello passed this U-shaped bend very easily.

After passing the U-shaped bend, Jero made a very happy sound.

The metropolis at night seemed to be regarded as a racing track by Jello. Anyway, Wu Yindam's voice was not loud, so he could not disturb others to rest, so Jello drove faster and faster.

It wasn't until someone appeared at the next corner that Jello quickly turned on the emergency brake.

After gliding for a certain distance, Jello drove Wuyingdam to stop in front of the man. Looking at the man's red cloak, Jello asked:

"Brother, why are you here?"

"I've been watching what you just did." Clark looked at Jero with a complicated expression.

"Hiss...ah this..." Jero suddenly felt like a disobedient child who went to a black Internet cafe to surf the Internet and was caught on the spot by his family.

And then there will be a family member who says, "I think you are like a game" to reprimand him.

"Alas~" Clark sighed and said helplessly, "Let's talk about it in another place. This is not the right place. Come with me."

After saying that, Clark flew towards the distance. The speed was not very fast, and Jero, who was driving the Wuyingdam, would definitely be able to keep up.

Not long after, on the outskirts of the metropolis, on the edge of a hill cliff, after Jero followed up, Clark looked at Jello who was still sitting on the Wuyingdam and said:

"Your current methods are good. Batman is currently short of a Robin. Do you want to apply for the job? I can write you a letter of introduction."

"Hahaha." Jero laughed awkwardly, scratched the back of his head and replied, "Just be Batman's Robin."

Clark looked at him faintly and imitated Jello's tone at that time and said, "'But if it were somewhere else, I can't guarantee whether you will eat sprouted potatoes in prison life!' Is that so?

Who did you learn it from?"

"No way." Jero said awkwardly twice, and then quickly changed the subject, "Oh, by the way, Clark, what's the matter with you coming to me so late?"

Glancing at Jero, Clark crossed his arms on his chest, frowned unconsciously, and said worriedly: "The Fortress of Solitude has received a signal from the Kryptonian spacecraft."

"..."

As soon as he heard this, several Kryptonian names suddenly appeared in Jero's mind. At this point in time in 2014, the Kryptonian most likely to come to Earth should be General Zod, right?

"Isn't it a good thing to meet someone of the same race?" Zero said with a smile to Clark, without showing his worry about Zod.

"Not all Kryptonians are like our Al family. According to my father, Joe Al, that spaceship may have been transformed from a prison for Kryptonian criminals. Will the Kryptonians on it be friendly to Earthlings?

?”

Clark seemed very worried. He hoped to meet his own kind, just like Kara Zor-El who was still in Nashville, but what if he met extremely vicious Kryptonian criminals? They wanted to hurt his beloved second child.

Where is your hometown?

"Jero, I want to ask you, what if someone of your own race wants to come to Earth but has bad intentions?" Clark asked with a complicated expression.

"My kindred?"

This time it was Zero's turn to feel complicated. Ultraman is a creature with extremely high moral standards. How could he have bad intentions?

However, it is not impossible for Ultraman to fall into evil. Thinking of this, Zero also said firmly to Clark: "I will not hesitate to fight them."

"Won't you... hesitate?" Clark hesitated, pondered for a moment, and then nodded, "If they really can't turn back, then we can only lock them in the Phantom Zone, right?"
Chapter completed!