What bad intentions could Batman have?.

Chapter 180 Ordinary Clark, Superhero Bane (page 12)

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Rapid heartbeat.

Even without super hearing, Lois Lane can hear everyone's pounding heartbeats.

The robber's hand holding the gun was shaking. But no one heard the gunfire, no one.

"You...you can trust him, he is Superman. My name is Bob, what's yours?" the hostage wearing glasses whispered.

The madness in the robber's eyes gradually faded.

"I……"

"My name is Mickey."

He let go of the hostage, and the bespectacled hostage Bob immediately turned around and ran away, while the police swarmed up and took the hostage away.

"I'm sorry," said Mickey the robber.

"It's okay, Mickey," he heard Superman say.

Then he saw Superman's hand reaching out to him.

He handed over the gun in his hand, then squatted down skillfully with his head in his hands...

It's always the case.

In the first half of his life, he had been accustomed to robbery, crime, arrest, imprisonment, and rejection. He had no choice.

He could even feel the cold temperature of the shackles that were not yet on his wrists. He knew that this wouldn't be the last time he felt this coldness. He was used to it, had long been used to it.

He met Superman, and he was unlucky today.

He admitted it, he had already accepted his fate.

But...he saw Superman throwing the gun to the police.

The big red and blue man stretched out his hand in front of him again.

"What are you doing, Superman?" Mickey the robber asked, continuing to hold his head.

He saw the hostage Bob surrounded by police, looking at him with horror.

He saw the policemen looking at him coldly, and he knew very well that they were looking at criminals.

So the robber Mickey asked: "Superman, what do you want to do?"

Then he saw the other person scratching his head, with a silly smile on his face like a fool.

"I don't know... uh... I mean. Want to shake hands?"

"Can I...can I?"

"of course!"

He felt his hand being grasped by Superman. The robber Mickey blinked. He originally thought that for a man of steel like Superman, his hands should be as cold as steel.

But it's not what he imagined, right?

"Come on, Mickey! Come on!"

He heard the other party say: "There is always a choice."

The robber Mickey suddenly felt sad.

"it is good."

Mickey the Robber, no, Mickey said, "Thank you."

Then Mickey was pushed down, but this time when the handcuffs were cuffed on his wrists, only this time, he actually... didn't feel cold.

"-There's a good chance he shot you."

"It's possible, but he didn't."

Clark and Lois squatted in an alley, with police officers running around outside.

"But it's possible."

"You think I would only stand in front of a gun when I'm invulnerable?"

Louis felt a little sour: "But everything you do is taking risks."

"But what choice do I have, Louis?"

"No." Louis said angrily, "There is always a choice."

Clark smiled.

"Yes, there is always a choice."

But Louis knew that he and he were not talking about the same thing at all.

"Oh, come on, Clark, you...oooooo..."

Louis couldn't continue talking, because Clark held his girlfriend's face and blocked the words Louis said with a deep kiss. They kissed for a full minute and 1 seconds.

"Woo...boo! Oh my god, Clark! I thought you were the only one who was this good at it when you had the Man of Steel—"

Louis pushed away Clark's approaching face with all his might:

"No, please spare me." She said, "Be careful of being seen."

Then Lewis paused.

"Your uniform looks great. Maybe we should play in uniform next time."

She raised her eyebrows and said, "You know, a private game."

Bah.

A sudden noise not far away startled the couple. They turned around and saw the camera in the hand of Jimmy Olsen, the exclusive photographer of Lois and Clark, falling to the ground with a squeak, and he opened his eyes. With his mouth open, he stood not far away in the alley and looked at the two of them.

"Uh-oh, I forgot I don't have super hearing anymore."

Clark whispered.

"Hey, Jimmy, when did you get here?" Louis was a little flustered and a little shy.

"I...I, I, I happened to be passing by nearby, and then I saw a commotion here, so I wanted to take some photos to prepare for the news on Monday-"

Jimmy was also a little flustered and seemed incoherent:

"That...that, Louis, you are not with Clark...you are now with Superman..."

boom!

The wisdom of the universe exploded in Jimmy's mind, knocking him out.

"Oh, I forgot that I'm still wearing the biometric stance that covers my face."

Clark gasped. Then he looked at Louis.

"Okay, Jimmy."

He walked up to the young man with red hair and freckles and said: "I also have a secret, a secret that I have hidden for a long time."

"What is it, Superman?" Jimmy said in a daze.

"I am Superman."

He dispersed the biological stance. This behavior caused Jimmy to be severely frightened:

"Clark Kent?! My best friend is Superman?!"

"That's what I wanted to tell you, Jimmy."

"Okay, this is crazy." Jimmy said dully.

"But it's great, it's ridiculous, but it's wonderful!" He jumped up and punched Superman in the chest: "You have to show me everything, starting with flying!" "

hiss……

Clark took another breath. Jimmy thought he was still the Man of Steel, so the force of his fist was a little stronger.

"Okay, but here's the funny thing, Jim, I can't fly, I can't do all those superhuman things, not yet."

Clark ignored Jim's somewhat disappointed voice. He turned his head and said with a guilty conscience: "Let's talk next time. I promise to explain this to you, but not now. It's time for me to go. Batman's aircraft has arrived just now. .”

He took out his phone and pressed it, and not far away, a long-awaited small aircraft appeared in the air with the Batman logo painted on it.

It levitated and flew over Superman's head.

Clark grabbed the upper handle with one hand, and then many small mechanical structures automatically stretched out from it to fix his hand and the aircraft.