MTL - As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland-Chapter 285

Many thoughts flashed in Penguin's mind, but they didn't show it. Instead, they continued to order their subordinates to be smart and quickly transfer their funds successfully.

After all his men left, the Penguin sighed, put the coffee cup aside, and unbuttoned his collar to allow himself to breathe.

The exhaustion of this period of time made him exhausted.

Both physically and mentally.

"Since you are being targeted by the people of the motherland, you can't let you leave!"

A voice suddenly came from outside the window.

"Who?!"

Hearing the sound from outside, the penguin immediately sat up in shock.

"Who's out there!"

The room where he is now is on the third floor, and it is impossible for ordinary people to appear here now.

Thinking that the other party might be bad, Penguin immediately picked up his umbrella as a defensive tool.

"Squeak!"

The window in the night was opened, and a figure he didn't expect appeared in front of him.

"Are you. Robin?"

Looking at Nightwing standing outside the window, the Penguin had a surprised expression on his face.

He never thought that the other party would appear here.

After all, to a certain extent, he and he belonged to opposing enemies.

"I'm not Batman's Robin anymore, you can call me Nightwing."

Nightwing said his new nickname.

"Nightwing?"

After the Penguin saw that he was an old opponent, his inner tension eased a little.

"New title, so you're freed from the grip of your elder Batman and chose to be a superhero yourself?"

The penguin said to him teasingly, with a half-smile expression on his face.

"That's not your concern, but."

Nightwing looked down at the edge of the window he was stepping on, "Are you going to keep me outside and not invite me in?"

"If you come in, I will ask my men to come in immediately and shoot you into a sieve."

"You wouldn't do that."

Faced with the vicious threat of the Penguin, Nightwing said, "I'm very sure."

"Why, we are clearly enemies!"

The penguin covered his sinister expression and asked the other party.

"Because once you shoot and attract those gendarmes, that's a big problem for you."

Nightwing replied to the other party: "You are afraid of him, you are afraid of everything about him, and the criminals in the entire Gotham City are scared by him."

"I'm not a criminal."

Penguin said fiercely to each other: "Don't use that name to define my behavior. In this cannibalistic quagmire city, if you don't make yourself darker, you can't survive. So don't call those A guy whose body is covered in black mud is considered a crime!"

"That's the difference in our perception."

Nightwing came in through the window as he spoke.

"The more you are in a quagmire that is easy to be polluted, the more you can see the light, the most valuable. All crimes, the more easily buried the evil deeds, the more people who can insist not to commit evil deeds, It is the most admirable!"

"Are you here to discuss crime with me? Boy."

Penguin asked impatiently.

"Of course not, I have more important things to communicate with you."

Nightwing said to the other party, "About the people of the motherland."

After staring at each other for a while, the penguin's expression became a little strange.

He shook his head and said, "I don't want to talk about anything about that man."

"Even if he turns the whole city into a paradise for his reign of terror, even if he kills you all?"

Nightwing asked the Penguin.

"you do not know any think."

The Penguin took a step towards him and said viciously: "Just relying on your own strength to say such words is beyond your own power. Look at those who are smarter and stronger than you. They end up worse than you.”

With blue veins on his face, he said to Nightwing, "Even when we talk here, the man can hear our whispers. There are no secrets, no privacy, everything is in his mind. Say, he is a god! The only **** on earth!"

Yewing didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so intense, so he was silent for a while, and said, "Even a god, as long as he has a weakness, is not invincible!"

"what!"

Penguin let out an ugly laugh, "If it's your boss Batman, it's still possible. As for you, I won't trust your ability at all. Look at what he's doing, the man just raised A city that could easily destroy Gotham if he wanted to! So.”

He sneered and said to the person whose face became more and more ugly: "If I were you, I would run as far as possible. Just like Batman, he hasn't shown up for a long time. Did he run away or die?"

Without answering the Penguin's question about Batman's whereabouts, Nightwing adjusted his mood and said to the other party, "So you're going to take it easy? Those military police will probably trouble you soon. You are alone and definitely not their opponent. ”

"At least I won't end up in a situation more tragic than death."

Penguin replied to him.

"For someone like you, being locked up in a mental hospital all your life is more uncomfortable than dying."

Nightwing took a step closer to him and said to him, "Listen, we can work together, as long as you don't try to do those gangster things. I contacted some people, many of them are from the wizarding world, believe me, in this world There are a lot of people who are dissatisfied with the man you don't want to name."

"Cooperation?"

Penguin was stunned.

"Yes, cooperate and fight against him together. As long as you gather enough strength, it is possible to shake his rule."

Nightwing's eyes showed a complex look, "The power of resistance has grown from Gotham City, and then spread to the United States. I want everyone to see his true face."

"You must be crazy!"

Penguin said to Nightwing Nannan.

However, he also had a feeling of going crazy in his heart.

Chapter 320 About the Small Matter of Ideal

"So. What's the final outcome?"

Clark asked Amy curiously.

"The end is"

Amy hesitated for a moment, then said, "Trust me, you don't want to know that ending."

She said to Clark with a lost expression: "Maybe this is the curse I have suffered, I always see those pictures that I can't forget. And most of them are dripping with blood, which makes people feel extremely terrifying at first glance. , and you will never forget."

Amy put down the food in her hand, "I guess this is why my mother is afraid. Anyone who is always accompanied by death will feel fear in their hearts."

Clark was silent for a while, then asked him, "So, is Kate dead?"

"Yes, she did not escape the pickup that rushed towards her. That was the first time I felt that human life is so fragile, the first time I felt that the people around me would eventually leave me. ”

"So. From that moment on, I decided to make my life more meaningful. At least, I won't just die in such a sloppy life when the meaning of life has not been realized. Living in the present is certainly true. Yes, but also make some time for planning tomorrow.”

Amy said something that struck Clark: "My dream in life is to open a sandwich shop. I love sandwiches! Especially the ones with chips."

"uh-huh."

Clark nodded, looked at the American sandwich in his hand, and said to her, "Nice dream, but I think at your age, you should not spend your energy on sandwich making, but go to school."

"I don't like going to school."

Amy shook her head like a rattle, "For me, the school is a very big cockroach den. Those **** students are little cockroaches, and those teachers who don't make a good impression are big cockroaches. In short, they are all a group. Inhumanly annoying and disgusting guy."

"I have a younger sister who is about the same age as you."

Clark said to the other party: "No, it shouldn't be about the same age as you, it should be about the same development level as you."

He thought of his sister Rachel.

Amy looked down at her chest, stared at Clark and said, "I can understand, are you harassing me like that?"

Clark was stunned for a moment, then showed a somewhat embarrassed look, "Of course not, my sister is very special, she is not what you think."

Smiling slightly at Clark, Amy said with a smile: "Of course I know Clark, you won't, just kidding. By the way, Clark, what is the relationship between the motherland and you?"

She asked the answer to the question she wanted to know the most.

"I'm not Superman, Amy."

Clark continued to "resist it".

"Okay, then let me put it another way."

Amy adjusted her sitting position and asked the other person, "Do you know what the relationship between Superman and the people of the motherland is?"

"I don't know, maybe they're brothers."

After thinking for a while, Clark said to the other party.

"Well, that's an answer I couldn't think of."

Amy developed a strong curiosity and continued to ask the other party: "Then why is the motherland ruling the United States now, but Superman has not stood up, since they are brothers, it is because of blood relationship, so Superman did not stand up Against the people of the motherland?"

Clark didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a while, he asked the other party, "What do you think of the behavior of the people of the motherland ruling the United States?"

"Me? I think he's doing something wrong, but it's not all wrong. At least there are fewer people who used to bully me on the street. It seems that the gangsters are starting to fear him."

Amy had finished cooking the sandwich in front of her and said to Clark, "But it still doesn't feel right. The natives are not like the superheroes in those comics, but more like the villains. But... if I were you, I might I will also choose to run away, after all, one side is my brother, and the other side is the freedom and democracy mentioned on TV, I don’t know how to choose.”

"I'm not running away."

Clark thanked the fast food employee who brought the juice, then turned to the Robin Girl and said, "I was just thinking about how to stop him!"

"Look!"

Amy immediately showed an overjoyed expression, "You show your true colors, and you said you're not Superman!"

"All right."

Clark shrugged helplessly, "Take it as a secret between the two of us, don't tell anyone else."

"I've always been the best kept secret."

Amy blinked at the other party and said:

"I think. If there is only one person in this world who can stop him, it must be you, Superman."

Amy rarely showed a very serious expression.

"yes?"

Clark lowered his head in thought.

He is now in Hebian City, and he does mean to escape.

After being "headshot" by his sister in the hospital, he felt disheartened.

Rachel's fury at her made him feel like the very unwelcome person in the family.

Although Eric's actions were outrageous, his anger was for his father's revenge.

Even if the flame of revenge burns too fiercely, it is still more understood and empathized by those who know it.

But he was too calm in the face of his father's death. Although this was correct, it made the family's perception of him invisibly lower.

He thought he could escape where Alicia liked.

But Amy's words made him realize that no matter where he fled, he probably wouldn't get rid of his inner entanglement.

"My God! What happened over there!"