Harley looked at Louise with a serious expression and sharp eyes with interest.

This woman's voice was stern and her questions were unceremonious. She seemed to be specifically targeting Superman's vitals and placing the responsibility for his dereliction of duty on his head.

But in fact, she asked everyone what they could say against Superman first.

At this time, she was talking to him, and the initiative was completely in her hands.

"I reiterate that it is true that I have super hearing and that I can hear the sounds of criminal activities in cities around the world.

But this ability puts too much burden on me.

Please think about it, there are billions of human voices in the world at the same time, so much information, even a super master brain cannot handle it...

I have a super brain, but I can't stay that way for long.

So, most of the time, I turn off my super hearing."

This is both a truth and a lie.

It is true that he cannot turn on his super hearing 24 hours a day.

In work and life, it will be turned off.

But turning off his hearing doesn't mean he can't hear sounds.

His super hearing loss relies entirely on hearing sounds with his ears.

Telepathy, or in other words, the "life induction force" that transcends telepathy, plays a greater role.

The simplest example is that when a car accident in London was transmitted to the United States through sound waves, the car accident ended long ago, but Superman could hear it instantly and rush to the scene at sub-light speed.

This kind of sound wave reception speed is obviously not the reason for listening to sounds by ears.

Superman seems to have established an eternal "spiritual connection" with the person he cares about. Even if his super hearing is turned off, he can still hear her call.

Well, she is Lois Lane.

Even his mother Martha didn't receive this treatment.

"You have explained the limitations of super hearing to us countless times, and we all understand it."

After hearing Superman's explanation, Lois immediately accepted it on behalf of 'everyone'.

Then she asked: "What were you doing at that time? Although no media broadcast the live broadcast, immediately after the accident, guests attending the lighting ceremony uploaded the video to the Hero Forum.

Also @you and the Justice League.”

"Today is Friday,

I'm working,

It was my colleagues who told me that there was an accident on the Holy Sword." Superman said honestly.

"Oh, you still have a regular job? What is your identity after you take off your uniform?" Louise asked curiously.

"Wow,

Superman also has to work, it’s amazing.”

"He's just like us,

Do you rely on part-time work to make money to support your family?”

Reporters around,

As well as the police who arrived, the nurses and doctors from the hospital,

They all discussed with surprise.

Harley wanted to cover her face, these two people were treating the "audience" like monkeys.

A series of questions and answers followed,

It was all completed under the auspices of Lois, and everyone calmly accepted that Superman needs a job, and other heroes also have jobs and tasks.

Remove all responsibilities from your husband,

Louise aimed her sharper gaze at Harry,

"Admiral of the Galaxy"

"Don't call me Admiral of the Galaxy!"

See her pouting her butt,

Harley guessed what she wanted to shit,

He immediately raised his hand to interrupt her and said: "Looking at my homely clothes, you should understand that I am now an ordinary person going out to participate in social activities.

everybody knows,

Only in times of crisis will the Galaxy Admiral come online.

On weekdays, I am a philanthropist, an environmentalist, a major shareholder of a technology company, and a martial artist.

So after the accident, Reporter Lane, you were like everyone else,

No @me, no call.

I'm in the underground laboratory of the Luther Building,

I still don’t know what happened to the Holy Sword.”

"Hey, I almost forgot,

I am still a director of the Sky Eye Society. I am indeed responsible for this accident, a big responsibility."

Harley patted her smooth and plump forehead, turned her attention to Superman who had "landed", and kicked him into the pit again.

"My responsibility is to manage superheroes like Rip Man and heroic organizations like the Justice League, but their performance this time is really disappointing.

It's because of my poor supervision,

We have always trusted them too much, allowed them to develop freely, and failed to formulate reasonable crisis response measures.

For example, in this accident,

The watchtower, which serves as the defense outpost for alien crises and the main station for detecting crises on Earth, has hardly been able to play the role of timely and targeted support that we expected.

You didn't even notice the meteorite approaching the earth. What if there is an alien bomb or a terrorist creature hidden in the meteorite?

What a huge dereliction of duty!

After the meteorite crashed into the Holy Sword spacecraft, they received the news immediately that they were qualified.

The 'Guardian Type 2' planetary-class airship was immediately arranged to go to the scene for rescue, and it was barely qualified.

The dispatch speed is slow, the spacecraft is too slow, it only takes ten minutes to arrive at the scene. If the enemy appears on Pluto, with such efficiency, you will not know how many days have passed. It is very unqualified.

The watchtower happens to have no heroes on duty who can open the portal. This scheduling system is unqualified.

It is a huge dereliction of duty to detect a crisis but fail to immediately pass the news to Superman who can solve the crisis or other heroes who are capable of space rescue.

I failed to detect the loopholes in the management of the hero organization earlier.

dereliction of duty.

Alas, I hope we can remember this lesson,

make persistent efforts,

Don’t forget your mission and improve yourself.”

"Reporter Ryan, I'm done, what do you want to ask?" Harley asked kindly,

Louise opened her mouth slightly, holding the recording phone, and the arm she was about to extend was frozen in the air.

Her mind was spinning rapidly, and she couldn't think of a question that could raise questions.

Let alone questioning, she doesn't even know what to ask now

An impromptu performance was held at the entrance of the Metropolitan Hospital, which shocked the "famous talker" Louise and left her stunned on the spot. Harley was in a very happy mood, riding a Jerbby and flying to Gotham humming a song.

"Master Harley, what do you plan to do with those souls?"

"What will happen to them?" Harley asked casually.

Jebi said: "Seven souls, two sinners go to hell. Five are neither good nor bad. Four of them enter Limbo and return to nature. One is a virtuous man who can go to the first level of hell because he is more pious to God and has good abilities.

or hall.”

"so be it."

"That's it?" Yebi asked doubtfully: "Since you have no intention of changing their established fate, why do you still let me collect them?"

"I only like Dr. Hank Shaw. The others are ordinary scientists and have no value. If Hank dies, I will ask him to be a technical consultant."

Alas, even Louise's little girl can laugh at the lack of people in Paradise Mountain (Technology R&D Department).

Where can I put my face, the majestic mountain king of heaven?"

"Hank Shaw is not dead, but his wife is." Yerby said.

"Only when both of them die can his wife's soul be valuable and be used to bribe him. Now I can't raise her for decades and expect him to stay unmarried for the rest of his life, stop falling in love, and miss his dead wife until he dies."
To be continued...