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There is no doubt that the adoptive father Jonathan's plan to let Clark hide his own plan has completely failed.
No matter how you argue, this incident cannot be easily covered up.
First of all, there are so many witnesses in the bank.
They saw with their own eyes how Clark defeated the two bank robbers, and was bombarded with a shotgun and survived.
Unless Superman has a flashing pen that makes people fragmented, "click" to erase the memories of everyone present.
Otherwise, the confessions of so many people can serve as evidence.
Furthermore, the surveillance cameras in the bank have faithfully recorded everything that happened before.
The hard-fought evidence is there, and the stiff denial is useless.
"My child, lying is not a good habit."
The fat police officer looked at the twisted double-barrel shotgun and smacked his tongue secretly. What a terrifying force it takes to do this.
There are also those two hapless gangsters, and their injuries do not seem to be light.
"Police officer, I belong to the school football team, and I often do some work on my father's farm. I exercised since I was a child, and my body is great. It is also reasonable to be stronger than others!"
Clark was so anxious that he thought of a reason.
After meeting his big cousin, he will find excuses more and more, and he is no longer the innocent town boy.
And Luke calls this change "growth."
"Oh, so everyone in your school football team can bend their barrels and knock down two adult men weighing more than 160 pounds? I really think I am Rambo!"
The fat police officer looked at Clark, who was posing like a bodybuilder, showing strong muscles, and wondered if the child had a brain problem.
"If all American children were as strong as you, we would have formed a super army and ruled the world!"
Seeing this brave young guy, he didn't want to tell the truth.
The fat police officer was too lazy to continue wasting time. He turned around and asked someone to maintain the scene, pack up the evidence, and prepare to take Clark back to the police station for a thorough questioning.
Of course, he didn't mean to interrogate the other party as a prisoner.
is just out of police professional ethics and personal curiosity.
High school students prevent gunmen from robbing banks, this is big news.
No matter which city is placed in, Clark's performance is amazing.
This superhero era has not yet been overwhelmed. Any behavior beyond ordinary understanding will attract a lot of attention.
"Mr. Police Officer, the physique of people cannot be generalized. I was extremely angry and did things that are usually difficult to accomplish."
A flat voice with a smile came in, preventing the fat police officer from moving.
"Kent's behavior can actually be explained scientifically. For example, because of the rapid secretion of adrenaline and the acceleration of blood flow, a powerful force that could not be exerted in the past erupted. It is not as exaggerated as you think."
Seeing the visitor, Clark showed a surprised look on his face and said anxiously: "Big watch...Mr. Cavill!"
Only Luke can help him at this time.
"Ah, it's Mr. Cavill, why are you here?"
The original indifferent attitude of the fat police officer has undergone a huge change of 180 degrees.
He knows the young man standing in front of him, who had dinner with the town’s administrative committee last week.
The young rich man in the metropolis, the star in the small town, the various auras imposed on Luke's head are impressive.
Speaking of it, the American town management model is very peculiar, one is the town council system.
All the residents of the town gather at least once a year to implement various administrative measures related to public security and personnel mobility through internal discussions.
There is also a town representative assembly system, which is similar to the one above, but it is more efficient and time-saving that all residents elect representatives to participate in the meeting.
The town where the fat police officer is located is the second type. The administrative committee is responsible for all official work.
The most powerful and prestigious people are the town police chief and the members of the committee.
The latter are generally composed of wealthy families and elite classes, and they represent the "opinions" of all town residents.
Xiaoxiaodi is a microcosm of the political structure of the United States.
Seeing Luke appear, the fat police officer coughed twice, then said in a slow voice, "But he was shot without injury. Everyone saw..."
"It may be that the gangster bought inferior firearms, or Kent has learned some kind of Eastern Qigong."
Luke is serious nonsense.
"I know a Mr. Ma. It is said that a British Hercules of more than two hundred catties can't move a finger of his as much as he can. He is a master with great virtue."
The fat police officer looked confused, and he didn't know why the topic turned to Oriental martial arts.
He scratched his head. Because he didn't want to offend the other party too much, he hesitated and said, "This is a big case. He always wants to go back with us and record a complete confession."
"Mr. Police Officer, are you going to take a boy who bravely stood up to protect his mother to the police station for questioning, instead of intensifying the search and hunting down the robber who escaped?"
Luke emphasized his tone and said solemnly: "That person is carrying hundreds of thousands of dollars in bank notes, and he has a gun. If he is allowed to go unpunished, then this is tantamount to being irresponsible for the personal and property safety of the residents of the town."
"What you are going to do now is not to embarrass this courageous boy, but to immediately contact the highway patrol and state police along the way, and make every effort to arrest the gunman with the president's face base!"
Although Luke is not much older than Clark in terms of age,
But he stunned the fat police officer in his aura, as if he were the opponent's superior.
After all, he had been a lieutenant general of the Pentagon and head of Aegis, and he developed the habit of giving orders, and the majesty of the superiors subconsciously revealed.
"Kent is a good boy. He deserves to be commended, not to be interrogated like a prisoner."
After Luke said these words, without looking at the fat police officer, he took Clark and his unconscious mother straight away.
And the other party didn't say anything, just stood there in embarrassment.
Such a piety immediately caught the admiration of the little cousin's eyes.
Clark, who has not yet left the town, has a vague understanding of social status for the first time.
"I contacted the ambulance and took Mrs. Kent to the town hospital first, and then called Jonathan. It shouldn't be a big problem."
Luke seems to have understood the situation and quickly solved various problems.
Due to the emotional ups and downs, Mrs. Kent fainted unfortunately.
I can only say that the accident came too suddenly.
When Jonathan arrived, the sky was already dark.
The Kansas farmer with a strong sense of morality first expressed his sincere thanks to Luke, and then replaced Clark who was guarding the bed, holding his wife's hand, sitting next to him and watching silently.
The latter closed the door gently and saw the big cousin sitting on the chair in the corridor.
"I have time now, let's talk?"
Luke rubbed his temples and said softly.
may be because of the "butterfly effect", which should have been a step-by-step plot.
is like a speeding train that suddenly loses control, rushing in an unknown direction.
He thought he was going to want dozens of episodes of Clark and Lana's dog-blood relationship, and then waited for Superman to upgrade in Novice Village, but he didn't expect to fast forward directly to the identity crisis.
A bank robbery exposed Clarke's strength and was about to fall into the whirlpool of public opinion.
"Big cousin, what should I do?"
The two walked to the vending machine, took two cans of Coke, and then found a quiet place to start talking.
Clark behaved in a panic. It was an accident that the gangster robbed the bank.
In a hurry, he accidentally showed a powerful force different from ordinary people in front of many witnesses.
After this, there will definitely be a series of chain reactions.
News of the small town spread quickly, and it won’t be long before Clark will become a well-known “celebrity”.
"Don't be too nervous, Clark."
Luke calmed down his little cousin.
The current situation is actually a good thing for him.
Before , considering family resistance, he didn't get too involved in Clark's life.
As Superman’s parents, Jonathan and Martha must have wanted their son to live a stable life.
It’s best to inherit the Kent’s farm, stay as a farmer in Kansas, and then marry a wife and have children.
But Luke didn't think so, he hoped that his little cousin's life would be more interesting.
For example, become a Kryptonian who can play Wing Chun?
On the emotional level, the big cousin who met again after being separated for many years is definitely not as deep as his adoptive father and adoptive mother.
To interfere in Clark's life rashly will inevitably arouse opposition and resistance from the other party.
A stable structure will always require external pressure to break the situation.
And now, it is a good opportunity.
"Clark, things are far from the worst."
Luke opened the can and took a sip of cold soda.
"The video taken by the surveillance camera in the bank, I have already taken care of it."
"In other words, apart from those witnesses, there is actually not enough evidence to prove that you are a... Saiyan."
Luke's remarks gave the little cousin a reassurance.
While staying in the hospital bed, Clark was full of terrible images of himself being locked up in the laboratory, and then drawing blood every day, becoming abnormally weak.
"Furthermore, in so many small towns in the United States, all kinds of strange things and horror stories will always pop up."
Luke's mouth curled up and continued.
"Are they all true?"
Clark became happier as he listened, and his depressed mood instantly cheered up.
"So, those policemen won't come to me anymore? I don't have to be forced to drop out of school?"
The thinking of my little cousin still stays at a relatively simple level.
At this time, he is no different from other people of the same age, and he is full of hormones.
I only thought about Lana's better face and her hot body full of youthful breath.
Luke saw this and shook his head helplessly.
Men's maturity is often due to women.
When Clark is completely lost in love, he will understand that it is better to be a Saiyan who has no emotions.
"But—"
Luke paused and said a word that Clark didn't want to hear at all.
"It is impossible for me to erase all the influence. The residents of the town will start talking about you, and they will attach some occult or religious things to you."
"Clark, such a peaceful life has already left you."
"Because they saw it, you squeezed a shotgun with your bare hands and got a shot and nothing happened... This is some kind of incredible miracle, understand?"
The smile on his little cousin's face freezes, he is completely unaware of these problems.
Thinking of the spaceship in the warehouse of Kent Farm and his own identity, Clark seemed to be deeply shocked and dejected.
"That's why Dad would let me hide myself..."
He felt that he had screwed up everything.
But in such a critical situation at the time, he had no other choice but to rush to stop the gangster from harming his mother.
"Clark, in fact, have you ever thought that hiding yourself ignorantly is not a good choice."
Luke patted his little cousin on the shoulder, and slowly said: "Jonathan must have told you that it is meaningful for you to come into this world, you are a certain symbol, a certain sign."
"But that is a thorny road. If you choose to be a flag, or a beacon in the eyes of mankind, you have to bear a lot of criticism."
"People who are afraid of the unknown, they will misunderstand you, hurt you, and treat you as an alien, a monster."
Clark lowered his head, the steadfast brilliance in his eyes seemed a little bleak.
"Then what should I do?"
He took a deep breath and looked at his big cousin who was gradually building trust.
"Of course you are making your debut and becoming an idol... ahem, I mean, you can choose not to hide yourself and tell the world honestly who you are!"
Luke made a loud noise, he had planned the follow-up public relations plan.
As long as Clark agrees, then Superman will appear in this world.
Then, it was like tearing down the first domino.
Super heroes will spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain.
"Instead of fearing the rumors and letting them slander, why not be brave, stand in front of them, and tell them that you have good intentions?"
Luke's voice was full of infectious power, making Clark's dim eyes glow again.
"I want to admit that I am an alien?"
The little cousin asked hesitantly ~www.novelhall.com~ It doesn't have to be the case, the identity of aliens will attract the vigilance of the government and the rejection of the masses..."
Luke's eyes flashed, he was thinking about what kind of origin story he should compose for his little cousin.
was bitten by some kind of animal?
Or received the impact of gamma rays?
"You come from the laboratory. A super soldier serum created Clark Kent and made you powerful."
Luke thought for a moment and said word by word.
"Lab, serum...Is this a bit too sci-fi?"
Clark scratched his head. He prefers cliché stories in which the kind-hearted protagonist touches the gods and is then given divine power.
"You can't grab the script of your own set."
Luke shook his head when he heard his little cousin complain.
That belongs to the wisdom of the locked door... Oh no, the wisdom of Solomon, the origin story of Shazam.
"The Water company under my name has negotiated with the Ministry of National Defense for some biological transformation related businesses in the past two years, which just happens to serve as a suitable background."
Luke snapped his fingers. He stretched out his hand to put his little cousin’s shoulders, and said in a low voice, “I’ve even figured out the code name for you. How about the name ‘Motherlander’?”
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There is no doubt that the adoptive father Jonathan's plan to let Clark hide his own plan has completely failed.
No matter how you argue, this incident cannot be easily covered up.
First of all, there are so many witnesses in the bank.
They saw with their own eyes how Clark defeated the two bank robbers, and was bombarded with a shotgun and survived.
Unless Superman has a flashing pen that makes people fragmented, "click" to erase the memories of everyone present.
Otherwise, the confessions of so many people can serve as evidence.
Furthermore, the surveillance cameras in the bank have faithfully recorded everything that happened before.
The hard-fought evidence is there, and the stiff denial is useless.
"My child, lying is not a good habit."
The fat police officer looked at the twisted double-barrel shotgun and smacked his tongue secretly. What a terrifying force it takes to do this.
There are also those two hapless gangsters, and their injuries do not seem to be light.
"Police officer, I belong to the school football team, and I often do some work on my father's farm. I exercised since I was a child, and my body is great. It is also reasonable to be stronger than others!"
Clark was so anxious that he thought of a reason.
After meeting his big cousin, he will find excuses more and more, and he is no longer the innocent town boy.
And Luke calls this change "growth."
"Oh, so everyone in your school football team can bend their barrels and knock down two adult men weighing more than 160 pounds? I really think I am Rambo!"
The fat police officer looked at Clark, who was posing like a bodybuilder, showing strong muscles, and wondered if the child had a brain problem.
"If all American children were as strong as you, we would have formed a super army and ruled the world!"
Seeing this brave young guy, he didn't want to tell the truth.
The fat police officer was too lazy to continue wasting time. He turned around and asked someone to maintain the scene, pack up the evidence, and prepare to take Clark back to the police station for a thorough questioning.
Of course, he didn't mean to interrogate the other party as a prisoner.
is just out of police professional ethics and personal curiosity.
High school students prevent gunmen from robbing banks, this is big news.
No matter which city is placed in, Clark's performance is amazing.
This superhero era has not yet been overwhelmed. Any behavior beyond ordinary understanding will attract a lot of attention.
"Mr. Police Officer, the physique of people cannot be generalized. I was extremely angry and did things that are usually difficult to accomplish."
A flat voice with a smile came in, preventing the fat police officer from moving.
"Kent's behavior can actually be explained scientifically. For example, because of the rapid secretion of adrenaline and the acceleration of blood flow, a powerful force that could not be exerted in the past erupted. It is not as exaggerated as you think."
Seeing the visitor, Clark showed a surprised look on his face and said anxiously: "Big watch...Mr. Cavill!"
Only Luke can help him at this time.
"Ah, it's Mr. Cavill, why are you here?"
The original indifferent attitude of the fat police officer has undergone a huge change of 180 degrees.
He knows the young man standing in front of him, who had dinner with the town’s administrative committee last week.
The young rich man in the metropolis, the star in the small town, the various auras imposed on Luke's head are impressive.
Speaking of it, the American town management model is very peculiar, one is the town council system.
All the residents of the town gather at least once a year to implement various administrative measures related to public security and personnel mobility through internal discussions.
There is also a town representative assembly system, which is similar to the one above, but it is more efficient and time-saving that all residents elect representatives to participate in the meeting.
The town where the fat police officer is located is the second type. The administrative committee is responsible for all official work.
The most powerful and prestigious people are the town police chief and the members of the committee.
The latter are generally composed of wealthy families and elite classes, and they represent the "opinions" of all town residents.
Xiaoxiaodi is a microcosm of the political structure of the United States.
Seeing Luke appear, the fat police officer coughed twice, then said in a slow voice, "But he was shot without injury. Everyone saw..."
"It may be that the gangster bought inferior firearms, or Kent has learned some kind of Eastern Qigong."
Luke is serious nonsense.
"I know a Mr. Ma. It is said that a British Hercules of more than two hundred catties can't move a finger of his as much as he can. He is a master with great virtue."
The fat police officer looked confused, and he didn't know why the topic turned to Oriental martial arts.
He scratched his head. Because he didn't want to offend the other party too much, he hesitated and said, "This is a big case. He always wants to go back with us and record a complete confession."
"Mr. Police Officer, are you going to take a boy who bravely stood up to protect his mother to the police station for questioning, instead of intensifying the search and hunting down the robber who escaped?"
Luke emphasized his tone and said solemnly: "That person is carrying hundreds of thousands of dollars in bank notes, and he has a gun. If he is allowed to go unpunished, then this is tantamount to being irresponsible for the personal and property safety of the residents of the town."
"What you are going to do now is not to embarrass this courageous boy, but to immediately contact the highway patrol and state police along the way, and make every effort to arrest the gunman with the president's face base!"
Although Luke is not much older than Clark in terms of age,
But he stunned the fat police officer in his aura, as if he were the opponent's superior.
After all, he had been a lieutenant general of the Pentagon and head of Aegis, and he developed the habit of giving orders, and the majesty of the superiors subconsciously revealed.
"Kent is a good boy. He deserves to be commended, not to be interrogated like a prisoner."
After Luke said these words, without looking at the fat police officer, he took Clark and his unconscious mother straight away.
And the other party didn't say anything, just stood there in embarrassment.
Such a piety immediately caught the admiration of the little cousin's eyes.
Clark, who has not yet left the town, has a vague understanding of social status for the first time.
"I contacted the ambulance and took Mrs. Kent to the town hospital first, and then called Jonathan. It shouldn't be a big problem."
Luke seems to have understood the situation and quickly solved various problems.
Due to the emotional ups and downs, Mrs. Kent fainted unfortunately.
I can only say that the accident came too suddenly.
When Jonathan arrived, the sky was already dark.
The Kansas farmer with a strong sense of morality first expressed his sincere thanks to Luke, and then replaced Clark who was guarding the bed, holding his wife's hand, sitting next to him and watching silently.
The latter closed the door gently and saw the big cousin sitting on the chair in the corridor.
"I have time now, let's talk?"
Luke rubbed his temples and said softly.
may be because of the "butterfly effect", which should have been a step-by-step plot.
is like a speeding train that suddenly loses control, rushing in an unknown direction.
He thought he was going to want dozens of episodes of Clark and Lana's dog-blood relationship, and then waited for Superman to upgrade in Novice Village, but he didn't expect to fast forward directly to the identity crisis.
A bank robbery exposed Clarke's strength and was about to fall into the whirlpool of public opinion.
"Big cousin, what should I do?"
The two walked to the vending machine, took two cans of Coke, and then found a quiet place to start talking.
Clark behaved in a panic. It was an accident that the gangster robbed the bank.
In a hurry, he accidentally showed a powerful force different from ordinary people in front of many witnesses.
After this, there will definitely be a series of chain reactions.
News of the small town spread quickly, and it won’t be long before Clark will become a well-known “celebrity”.
"Don't be too nervous, Clark."
Luke calmed down his little cousin.
The current situation is actually a good thing for him.
Before , considering family resistance, he didn't get too involved in Clark's life.
As Superman’s parents, Jonathan and Martha must have wanted their son to live a stable life.
It’s best to inherit the Kent’s farm, stay as a farmer in Kansas, and then marry a wife and have children.
But Luke didn't think so, he hoped that his little cousin's life would be more interesting.
For example, become a Kryptonian who can play Wing Chun?
On the emotional level, the big cousin who met again after being separated for many years is definitely not as deep as his adoptive father and adoptive mother.
To interfere in Clark's life rashly will inevitably arouse opposition and resistance from the other party.
A stable structure will always require external pressure to break the situation.
And now, it is a good opportunity.
"Clark, things are far from the worst."
Luke opened the can and took a sip of cold soda.
"The video taken by the surveillance camera in the bank, I have already taken care of it."
"In other words, apart from those witnesses, there is actually not enough evidence to prove that you are a... Saiyan."
Luke's remarks gave the little cousin a reassurance.
While staying in the hospital bed, Clark was full of terrible images of himself being locked up in the laboratory, and then drawing blood every day, becoming abnormally weak.
"Furthermore, in so many small towns in the United States, all kinds of strange things and horror stories will always pop up."
Luke's mouth curled up and continued.
"Are they all true?"
Clark became happier as he listened, and his depressed mood instantly cheered up.
"So, those policemen won't come to me anymore? I don't have to be forced to drop out of school?"
The thinking of my little cousin still stays at a relatively simple level.
At this time, he is no different from other people of the same age, and he is full of hormones.
I only thought about Lana's better face and her hot body full of youthful breath.
Luke saw this and shook his head helplessly.
Men's maturity is often due to women.
When Clark is completely lost in love, he will understand that it is better to be a Saiyan who has no emotions.
"But—"
Luke paused and said a word that Clark didn't want to hear at all.
"It is impossible for me to erase all the influence. The residents of the town will start talking about you, and they will attach some occult or religious things to you."
"Clark, such a peaceful life has already left you."
"Because they saw it, you squeezed a shotgun with your bare hands and got a shot and nothing happened... This is some kind of incredible miracle, understand?"
The smile on his little cousin's face freezes, he is completely unaware of these problems.
Thinking of the spaceship in the warehouse of Kent Farm and his own identity, Clark seemed to be deeply shocked and dejected.
"That's why Dad would let me hide myself..."
He felt that he had screwed up everything.
But in such a critical situation at the time, he had no other choice but to rush to stop the gangster from harming his mother.
"Clark, in fact, have you ever thought that hiding yourself ignorantly is not a good choice."
Luke patted his little cousin on the shoulder, and slowly said: "Jonathan must have told you that it is meaningful for you to come into this world, you are a certain symbol, a certain sign."
"But that is a thorny road. If you choose to be a flag, or a beacon in the eyes of mankind, you have to bear a lot of criticism."
"People who are afraid of the unknown, they will misunderstand you, hurt you, and treat you as an alien, a monster."
Clark lowered his head, the steadfast brilliance in his eyes seemed a little bleak.
"Then what should I do?"
He took a deep breath and looked at his big cousin who was gradually building trust.
"Of course you are making your debut and becoming an idol... ahem, I mean, you can choose not to hide yourself and tell the world honestly who you are!"
Luke made a loud noise, he had planned the follow-up public relations plan.
As long as Clark agrees, then Superman will appear in this world.
Then, it was like tearing down the first domino.
Super heroes will spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain.
"Instead of fearing the rumors and letting them slander, why not be brave, stand in front of them, and tell them that you have good intentions?"
Luke's voice was full of infectious power, making Clark's dim eyes glow again.
"I want to admit that I am an alien?"
The little cousin asked hesitantly ~www.novelhall.com~ It doesn't have to be the case, the identity of aliens will attract the vigilance of the government and the rejection of the masses..."
Luke's eyes flashed, he was thinking about what kind of origin story he should compose for his little cousin.
was bitten by some kind of animal?
Or received the impact of gamma rays?
"You come from the laboratory. A super soldier serum created Clark Kent and made you powerful."
Luke thought for a moment and said word by word.
"Lab, serum...Is this a bit too sci-fi?"
Clark scratched his head. He prefers cliché stories in which the kind-hearted protagonist touches the gods and is then given divine power.
"You can't grab the script of your own set."
Luke shook his head when he heard his little cousin complain.
That belongs to the wisdom of the locked door... Oh no, the wisdom of Solomon, the origin story of Shazam.
"The Water company under my name has negotiated with the Ministry of National Defense for some biological transformation related businesses in the past two years, which just happens to serve as a suitable background."
Luke snapped his fingers. He stretched out his hand to put his little cousin’s shoulders, and said in a low voice, “I’ve even figured out the code name for you. How about the name ‘Motherlander’?”
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There is no doubt that the adoptive father Jonathan's plan to let Clark hide his own plan has completely failed.No matter how you argue, this incident cannot be easily covered up.First of all, there are so many witnesses in the bank.They saw with their own eyes how Clark defeated the two bank robbers, and was bombarded with a shotgun and survived.Unless Superman has a flashing pen that makes people fragmented, "click" to erase the memories of everyone present.Otherwise, the confessions of so many people can serve as evidence.Furthermore, the surveillance cameras in the bank have faithfully recorded everything that happened before.The hard-fought evidence is there, and the stiff denial is useless."My child, lying is not a good habit."The fat police officer looked at the twisted double-barrel shotgun and smacked his tongue secretly. What a terrifying force it takes to do this.There are also those two hapless gangsters, and their injuries do not seem to be light."Police officer, I belong to the school football team, and I often do some work on my father's farm. I exercised since I was a child, and my body is great. It is also reasonable to be stronger than others!"Clark was so anxious that he thought of a reason.After meeting his big cousin, he will find excuses more and more, and he is no longer the innocent town boy.And Luke calls this change "growth.""Oh, so everyone in your school football team can bend their barrels and knock down two adult men weighing more than 160 pounds? I really think I am Rambo!"The fat police officer looked at Clark, who was posing like a bodybuilder, showing strong muscles, and wondered if the child had a brain problem."If all American children were as strong as you, we would have formed a super army and ruled the world!"Seeing this brave young guy, he didn't want to tell the truth.The fat police officer was too lazy to continue wasting time. He turned around and asked someone to maintain the scene, pack up the evidence, and prepare to take Clark back to the police station for a thorough questioning.Of course, he didn't mean to interrogate the other party as a prisoner.is just out of police professional ethics and personal curiosity.High school students prevent gunmen from robbing banks, this is big news.No matter which city is placed in, Clark's performance is amazing.This superhero era has not yet been overwhelmed. Any behavior beyond ordinary understanding will attract a lot of attention."Mr. Police Officer, the physique of people cannot be generalized. I was extremely angry and did things that are usually difficult to accomplish."A flat voice with a smile came in, preventing the fat police officer from moving."Kent's behavior can actually be explained scientifically. For example, because of the rapid secretion of adrenaline and the acceleration of blood flow, a powerful force that could not be exerted in the past erupted. It is not as exaggerated as you think."Seeing the visitor, Clark showed a surprised look on his face and said anxiously: "Big watch...Mr. Cavill!"Only Luke can help him at this time."Ah, it's Mr. Cavill, why are you here?"The original indifferent attitude of the fat police officer has undergone a huge change of 180 degrees.He knows the young man standing in front of him, who had dinner with the town's administrative committee last week.The young rich man in the metropolis, the star in the small town, the various auras imposed on Luke's head are impressive.Speaking of it, the American town management model is very peculiar, one is the town council system.All the residents of the town gather at least once a year to implement various administrative measures related to public security and personnel mobility through internal discussions.There is also a town representative assembly system, which is similar to the one above, but it is more efficient and time-saving that all residents elect representatives to participate in the meeting.The town where the fat police officer is located is the second type. The administrative committee is responsible for all official work.The most powerful and prestigious people are the town police chief and the members of the committee.The latter are generally composed of wealthy families and elite classes, and they represent the "opinions" of all town residents.Xiaoxiaodi is a microcosm of the political structure of the United States.Seeing Luke appear, the fat police officer coughed twice, then said in a slow voice, "But he was shot without injury. Everyone saw...""It may be that the gangster bought inferior firearms, or Kent has learned some kind of Eastern Qigong."Luke is serious nonsense."I know a Mr. Ma. It is said that a British Hercules of more than two hundred catties can't move a finger of his as much as he can. He is a master with great virtue."The fat police officer looked confused, and he didn't know why the topic turned to Oriental martial arts.He scratched his head. Because he didn't want to offend the other party too much, he hesitated and said, "This is a big case. He always wants to go back with us and record a complete confession.""Mr. Police Officer, are you going to take a boy who bravely stood up to protect his mother to the police station for questioning, instead of intensifying the search and hunting down the robber who escaped?"Luke emphasized his tone and said solemnly: "That person is carrying hundreds of thousands of dollars in bank notes, and he has a gun. If he is allowed to go unpunished, then this is tantamount to being irresponsible for the personal and property safety of the residents of the town.""What you are going to do now is not to embarrass this courageous boy, but to immediately contact the highway patrol and state police along the way, and make every effort to arrest the gunman with the president's face base!"Although Luke is not much older than Clark in terms of age,But he stunned the fat police officer in his aura, as if he were the opponent's superior.After all, he had been a lieutenant general of the Pentagon and head of Aegis, and he developed the habit of giving orders, and the majesty of the superiors subconsciously revealed."Kent is a good boy. He deserves to be commended, not to be interrogated like a prisoner."After Luke said these words, without looking at the fat police officer, he took Clark and his unconscious mother straight away.And the other party didn't say anything, just stood there in embarrassment.Such a piety immediately caught the admiration of the little cousin's eyes.Clark, who has not yet left the town, has a vague understanding of social status for the first time."I contacted the ambulance and took Mrs. Kent to the town hospital first, and then called Jonathan. It shouldn't be a big problem."Luke seems to have understood the situation and quickly solved various problems.Due to the emotional ups and downs, Mrs. Kent fainted unfortunately.I can only say that the accident came too suddenly.When Jonathan arrived, the sky was already dark.The Kansas farmer with a strong sense of morality first expressed his sincere thanks to Luke, and then replaced Clark who was guarding the bed, holding his wife's hand, sitting next to him and watching silently.The latter closed the door gently and saw the big cousin sitting on the chair in the corridor."I have time now, let's talk?"Luke rubbed his temples and said softly.may be because of the "butterfly effect", which should have been a step-by-step plot.is like a speeding train that suddenly loses control, rushing in an unknown direction.He thought he was going to want dozens of episodes of Clark and Lana's dog-blood relationship, and then waited for Superman to upgrade in Novice Village, but he didn't expect to fast forward directly to the identity crisis.A bank robbery exposed Clarke's strength and was about to fall into the whirlpool of public opinion."Big cousin, what should I do?"The two walked to the vending machine, took two cans of Coke, and then found a quiet place to start talking.Clark behaved in a panic. It was an accident that the gangster robbed the bank.In a hurry, he accidentally showed a powerful force different from ordinary people in front of many witnesses.After this, there will definitely be a series of chain reactions.News of the small town spread quickly, and it won't be long before Clark will become a well-known celebrity."Don't be too nervous, Clark."Luke calmed down his little cousin.The current situation is actually a good thing for him.Before , considering family resistance, he didn't get too involved in Clark's life.As Superman's parents, Jonathan and Martha must have wanted their son to live a stable life.It's best to inherit the Kent's farm, stay as a farmer in Kansas, and then marry a wife and have children.But Luke didn't think so, he hoped that his little cousin's life would be more interesting.For example, become a Kryptonian who can play Wing Chun?On the emotional level, the big cousin who met again after being separated for many years is definitely not as deep as his adoptive father and adoptive mother.To interfere in Clark's life rashly will inevitably arouse opposition and resistance from the other party.A stable structure will always require external pressure to break the situation.And now, it is a good opportunity."Clark, things are far from the worst."Luke opened the can and took a sip of cold soda."The video taken by the surveillance camera in the bank, I have already taken care of it.""In other words, apart from those witnesses, there is actually not enough evidence to prove that you are a... Saiyan."Luke's remarks gave the little cousin a reassurance.While staying in the hospital bed, Clark was full of terrible images of himself being locked up in the laboratory, and then drawing blood every day, becoming abnormally weak."Furthermore, in so many small towns in the United States, all kinds of strange things and horror stories will always pop up."Luke's mouth curled up and continued."Are they all true?"Clark became happier as he listened, and his depressed mood instantly cheered up."So, those policemen won't come to me anymore? I don't have to be forced to drop out of school?"The thinking of my little cousin still stays at a relatively simple level.At this time, he is no different from other people of the same age, and he is full of hormones.I only thought about Lana's better face and her hot body full of youthful breath.Luke saw this and shook his head helplessly.Men's maturity is often due to women.When Clark is completely lost in love, he will understand that it is better to be a Saiyan who has no emotions."But"Luke paused and said a word that Clark didn't want to hear at all."It is impossible for me to erase all the influence. The residents of the town will start talking about you, and they will attach some occult or religious things to you.""Clark, such a peaceful life has already left you.""Because they saw it, you squeezed a shotgun with your bare hands and got a shot and nothing happened... This is some kind of incredible miracle, understand?"The smile on his little cousin's face freezes, he is completely unaware of these problems.Thinking of the spaceship in the warehouse of Kent Farm and his own identity, Clark seemed to be deeply shocked and dejected."That's why Dad would let me hide myself..."He felt that he had screwed up everything.But in such a critical situation at the time, he had no other choice but to rush to stop the gangster from harming his mother."Clark, in fact, have you ever thought that hiding yourself ignorantly is not a good choice."Luke patted his little cousin on the shoulder, and slowly said: "Jonathan must have told you that it is meaningful for you to come into this world, you are a certain symbol, a certain sign.""But that is a thorny road. If you choose to be a flag, or a beacon in the eyes of mankind, you have to bear a lot of criticism.""People who are afraid of the unknown, they will misunderstand you, hurt you, and treat you as an alien, a monster."Clark lowered his head, the steadfast brilliance in his eyes seemed a little bleak."Then what should I do?"He took a deep breath and looked at his big cousin who was gradually building trust."Of course you are making your debut and becoming an idol... ahem, I mean, you can choose not to hide yourself and tell the world honestly who you are!"Luke made a loud noise, he had planned the follow-up public relations plan.As long as Clark agrees, then Superman will appear in this world.Then, it was like tearing down the first domino.Super heroes will spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain."Instead of fearing the rumors and letting them slander, why not be brave, stand in front of them, and tell them that you have good intentions?"Luke's voice was full of infectious power, making Clark's dim eyes glow again."I want to admit that I am an alien?"The little cousin asked hesitantly ~www.novelhall.com~ It doesn't have to be the case, the identity of aliens will attract the vigilance of the government and the rejection of the masses..."Luke's eyes flashed, he was thinking about what kind of origin story he should compose for his little cousin.was bitten by some kind of animal?Or received the impact of gamma rays?"You come from the laboratory. A super soldier serum created Clark Kent and made you powerful."Luke thought for a moment and said word by word."Lab, serum...Is this a bit too sci-fi?"Clark scratched his head. He prefers clich stories in which the kind-hearted protagonist touches the gods and is then given divine power."You can't grab the script of your own set."Luke shook his head when he heard his little cousin complain.That belongs to the wisdom of the locked door... Oh no, the wisdom of Solomon, the origin story of Shazam."The Water company under my name has negotiated with the Ministry of National Defense for some biological transformation related businesses in the past two years, which just happens to serve as a suitable background."Luke snapped his fingers. He stretched out his hand to put his little cousin's shoulders, and said in a low voice, I've even figured out the code name for you. How about the name Motherlander'?Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. 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