Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Five hundred and forty-seven I am here for an interview

bang bang bang—

Bruce Wayne dodges left and right.

Another dash forward, knocking the last gunman to the ground.

Bruce Wayne exhaled.

Turn around and untie the rope behind the mother and son.

Suddenly, Bruce Wayne heard footsteps behind him.

Bruce Wayne suddenly pulled the mother and child down.

Gunshots followed.

Bruce Wayne felt the blood on the child.

He was unresponsive.

Bruce Wayne quickly felt the child's pulse, and he was still alive!

But the situation is very dangerous.

Bruce Wayne got up angrily and looked at the gunman.

It was a man wearing a hood, tights, and a sword on his back.

"You're the Batman of Gotham!? Looks normal."

The child's mother excitedly pulled her child and screamed "Paul, Paul..."

Bruce Wayne walked towards the hooded man.

The man in the hood is still talking to himself, "You can call me Deathstroke! The West Yorke Gang hired me to kill you. I have to say, the five million dollar bill is definitely the biggest sum in my mercenary career. Commission, it’s just that I was expecting an exciting battle, but you disappointed me so much, you didn’t notice me.”

Bruce Wayne has come to his death knell.

"Hey... Batman!?" The death knell slashed at Bruce Wayne in an instant.

Bruce Wayne shot in an instant.

Reach out and grab Deathstroke's blade directly.

Deathstroke froze for a moment, his blade didn't even cut Bruce Wayne's glove.

Bruce Wayne's gloves are super titanium.

Has extremely high toughness and strength.

Bruce Wayne snapped hard.

Clang——

The blade of Deathstroke has broken.

A cold light flashed across.

Death Bell touched his neck in disbelief.

The body fell down slowly.

Bruce Wayne turned around quickly.

Picking up the child and mother, they rushed out of the dilapidated building.

Amidst his mother's screams, Bruce Wayne jumped to the wall of the opposite building, flicked again, and turned around again.

He fell to the ground three times.

Send the mother and child to the second seat of the Batmobile.

"Ah Fu, contact me with the best surgeon. A child was shot. The child passed through the back and pierced the lung lobe. The situation is very dangerous now."

"Yes, sir."

Not long after Batman left, Death Knell, who should have had his carotid artery cut, slowly got up.

"It's so strong, five million dollars, it's lower." Deathstroke stretched his neck, "Damn the West York gang."

Totally invincible type.

Deathstroke was a little excited, Batman was much stronger than he imagined.

"Things are starting to get interesting."

...

Clark wears glasses.

He actually didn't want to wear it.

But Martha made him swear.

If it is not necessary, he is absolutely not allowed to take off his glasses.

Clark sat on a bench, eating pizza.

At this moment, a woman in professional women's attire walked by.

Clark straightened his eyes, got up and followed the woman.

Thinking about how to strike up a conversation.

Saw the woman enter the elevator of a building.

The woman saw Clark coming in and looked him up and down.

"Are you... new here?"

Clark saw the woman's job card.

Louise Lane, Daily Planet, reporter.

"I... I'm here for an interview."

"Is that why you came here empty-handed?"

Louise Lane looked at Clark and didn't have a good impression of him.

He was dressed in casual clothes, with his hands in his pockets, and he looked like a fool.

The elevator door opened again, and Louise Lane left first.

Clark strolled out of the elevator.

At the moment, the Planet Daily office is busy.

A middle-aged man with a beard growled in the office.

"Who can tell me which idiot wrote this manuscript? I just want to throw this bastard out of the window now. I can find a pig that can write better than this."

"Editor, this is written by Twigg, who has left."

"Fortunate for him." The editor-in-chief cursed, and stuffed the manuscript into the shredder. At this moment, he saw Clark aimlessly, "Boy over there, what are you doing?"

"Sir, I'm here for an interview."

"Come here, come to my office."

Clark came to the office, the editor-in-chief sat down and looked at Clark, "Do you want to be a reporter?"

"Yes, sir." Clark found that there are quite a few women in the Daily Planet, and all of them are quite beautiful.

"Do you know what the most important quality of a journalist is?"

"what?"

"Meticulous." The editor-in-chief said, "Did you enter my office just now, did you see the sign hanging on the door of my office? As long as you have observed it, then you have been hired."

Clark pulled down his glasses slightly, and looked back at the door, "Perry White, sir."

"Okay, you're hired."

Karak was a little speechless. Isn't the Planet Daily's recruitment requirements a bit sloppy?

Forget it, how long you can do it.

See if you can pursue the girls of Planet Daily during this period.

"Hi, hello, we are colleagues now, I'm Clark Kent."

Louise Lane looked up at Clark, "Hello, I'm very busy, if you really have nothing to do, you can make me a cup of coffee..."

call--

Karak handed the coffee to Louise Lane.

Louise Lane froze for a moment, what a coincidence?

He didn't seem to take the coffee just now.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Newcomer..." Perry White called out from the office door. "That position is yours. In addition, you and Louise are both in charge of attendance and interviews. You can talk about it."

"Louis, can you explain what we do?"

"Just follow me." Louise is not the kind of patient person.

Clark shrugged helplessly and returned to his seat.

At this moment, Perry White came out again, "Louis, your application to go to the Greenland research base for interviews has been approved, you can prepare now, it's best to dig out some inside information for me."

Perry White looked at Clark again, "Well, newcomer, you go too."

"Oh good, where to interview?"

Clark's mind wasn't on work at all.

"Greenland."

"what?"

Louise knew from Clark's expression that he didn't want to go.

"Mr. White, I don't need an assistant, especially as a novice."

"No, I want to go, I want to learn from Miss Louise."

"Okay, here are your tickets."

Clark thought to himself, if he goes with Louise, he might have a chance to be alone, and then...

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