69novels Chapter 46 Doubt
Chapter 46 Doubt
It is unexpected that Iron Man came here wearing a battle suit, but Mr. Stark has such a flamboyant character, it is normal to think about it carefully. He never thinks that his identity as Iron Man needs to be concealed. It is different from the hypocritical black paint on the opposite side.
What is surprising is that the other party did not bring a female companion when they came this time.
So does Mr. Wayne!
Good guys, one is the Gotham prince who keeps changing his rumored girlfriends and has a new face in a few days, and the other is a playboy who has slept with his beautiful sister on the cover of magazines, and he came to the banquet this time without a girlfriend!
Moreover, what happened to that little boy with white hair?
The speculations in the reporters' hearts surged, and they fabricated n kinds of identities for Carlos in an instant.For a while, Carlos was scrutinized by many pairs of eyes. Although he didn't have much malice, he was not very polite. His delicate eyebrows, which were exactly the same as his mother's, frowned slightly, and his eyes swept around calmly.
"Hmm, my conversation with Tony may not be very interesting. If you are hungry, why don't you go get some food? Dad will come to you later?" Bruce was keenly aware of Xiaoka's movements, and patted him on the shoulder without making a loud voice Not small, but there is a tenderness that cannot be ignored in the words.
"Don't worry, I won't run around." Carlos nodded and left the Shura field of the two rich gentlemen.
Speaking of which, after Carlos was recognized by Bruce's father, his mind was completely on the curse of Gotham's activeness, and he rejected his father's idea of making it public to the media. The habit of going out at night made him not like going out during the day, so I met him There were very few people, except for the children in the school. Everyone knew that the Wayne family had another child, but they didn't know what the child looked like.
No one even got a picture of Carlos.
In a sense, Carlos, who was able to hide from Gotham's Dark Knight and left Gotham and ran away from home, is a full score in terms of hiding his whereabouts.
Carlos didn't really go to get the food, he saw Mr. Reporter standing in the corner taking pictures seriously.
It might be that the lights were too dazzling. He felt that there should be a red cape behind the other party, instead of standing in the corner with a camera in his arms.I always feel a little inconsistent.
Some people may be born with a kind of confidence. The place where he stands is the focus. This is the case with Bruce and Tony talking at the banquet, and the little reporter standing in the corner also gave Carlos this feeling.
This person... can't really be Superman, can he?Kaka's skeptical look made him look a little serious, with probing and curious brown eyes.
"Hi, you are?" The other party's puzzled eyes projected over, looking a little innocent, meeting Carlos's clear brown eyes, and smiling slightly under Xiaoka's serious eyes, "I'm a reporter from the Planet Daily, Clark Kent, nice to meet you."
"I'm Carlos Wayne, nice to meet you, have you ever interviewed Superman before?" Carlos reached out his hand and shook hands with the other party, "It's amazing, so close to take pictures of Superman!" The expression is full of envy.
Clark smiled a little shyly, showing an embarrassed expression.But in his heart, he watched Carlos testing himself with a bit of indulgence. Obviously, this guy was still sleeping in his arms before, and he abducted his red cloak.
"It's just a coincidence, I mean, if it was someone else, it would have captured Superman."
"Maybe, do you like Superman?"
"What about you? Do you like him?" Carlos realized that the reporter had a pair of blue eyes like Superman's, which were filled with light under the light, and seemed to be scattered in a flash.
"Of course, I like Superman," Xiaoka nodded. When he was agitated, he would only calm down when he was close to Superman. Although he didn't know the reason, this did make him feel at ease. The vastness of the sky and the vastness of the earth filled Carlos' favor.Especially the eyes of the other party, being watched, as if contained by the universe.
"Superman is the best superhero in Metropolis!"
Clark was amused by this somewhat familiar compliment sentence. If he remembers correctly, the last time Kaka praised Batman, he said 'Batman is the best superhero in Gotham'... Well, it's quite Fair.
"I think so too, he's awesome isn't he?"
"I think so too. I don't know if he will come to Gotham today." The little boy looked a little suspicious. He felt that this guy was getting more and more familiar. "The weather is very good tonight."
Clark looked at the suspicion in the child's eyes, his expression froze for a moment, and he thought about whether he had revealed his secrets—although he used to get along with him as a superman before—but Xiaoka's intuition was very accurate.
"Ah, yes, the weather is fine," he replied, "and the party is great, isn't it?"
"Yes, the new weapon of the Luthor Group looks cool. Do you like Gundam?"
The god of the world felt his head hurt when he heard this name, and he was completely deceived by Luthor. The weapon developed by the other party this time, how should I put it, he felt that there was a 60.00% possibility that it was aimed at him, and he had mastered it. He got the evidence, but he couldn't say these things, so he was very tired. Seeing the kid who admired him before praised his opponent with bright eyes, the god of the world felt a little uncomfortable——
"Of course, how can a boy not like Gundams? I mean, the Luthor Corporation's new stuff is great." You're welcome.
Just as he was speaking, the boss of the Luthor Group, Lex Luthor, rushed to the scene with a bald head, stood at the speech place, and started his speech.
"...Here it comes again." Superman sighed helplessly in his heart.
Carlos looked at the other party with strange eyes, listened to the content of the other party's speech, and then quietly moved his gaze to Mr. Reporter, paying attention to any slight changes in the other party's expression.
Luthor’s speech was about the superman threat theory. What is convincing is that what he said was well-founded. Language is a tool for him to incite emotions. Carlos blinked and saw the superman in the other party’s mouth and himself. Compared with Superman, I can't say that they are very similar, but I can only say that they are completely different.Why is this person like this, destroying Superman's innocence.
"..." A trace of helplessness flashed in Superman's eyes, noticing Carlos' eyes. He looked at the bald Mr. Luthor, and felt that this man was really annoying. He didn't know why he was so obsessed with him, and he always wanted to fuck him.
However, out of the professional ethics of a reporter, he still took the photos very professionally.
Raising the camera, after taking the photo, Clark frowned and looked at the photo in the camera. On the photo, there was a strange figure, who was frightened into a cold sweat by the god of the world. There were black holes in the other's festering eye sockets. His eyes met him across the air, and they were left in the photo.
He looked up, but there was no figure over there, which seemed to be a hallucination, but after knowing in advance that the world was not very normal, Clark did not doubt his judgment at all.
In the next second, the surrounding lights flickered for a moment, and there was a sound of short-circuiting the wires, blue electric light splashed randomly, and blue smoke came out, which was a bit weird.
Mr. Luthor, who was speaking on the stage, was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept across the scene, and he stayed on Carlos for a few seconds. Looking at the blank expression of the other party, his eyes narrowed.
The incident happened suddenly, the voice was hurried, a little scary.
"what!"
"what happened?"
"Short circuit?"
No, it wasn't a short circuit, something was coming, but it wasn't a curse.Xiaoka reached out and touched the gun that Brother Jason gave him, and quietly took it in his hand.Cold sweat in the palm of your hand, it's not a curse, it's a ghost qaq
"Ah!!" There was another scream, and a strong bloody smell emanated instantly. Xiao Ka followed the sound and saw bright red on the ground.Someone is hurt.
"Hit 911!"
"oh my god!!!"
"What happened?"
"What's the matter?"
The scene got a little out of control for a while, and the screams of the frightened people caused a riot.
The little reporter didn't move, and refocused the camera on the place where he saw the shadow before, but found nothing.
"Carlos." Bruce's father came over and stood behind him, "Curse?"
"...No," Xiaoka's voice trembled a little, "it's a ghost... I will protect Dad, don't worry."
Bruce: "..." Forget it, you're so afraid... The big bat who has been protecting others all the time, and forcefully pushed the bird back into its nest wants to throw this bird away too go back.
Carlos is afraid of ghosts, but he has always been good at facing difficulties, not to mention that his father is still there.As a mature man, he must protect his father who is an ordinary person!
"Ghost?" Mr. Stark handsomely pressed the reactor on his chest. When he stepped out, the suit quickly fit his body. In less than a second, the opponent turned into a handsome Iron Man, " Detect abnormal magnetic fields around you." He gave instructions to his artificial intelligence.
There is really no way to see the curse, but for things like ghosts, even Dean Winchester can use 3 wastes to transform them into an ef. It makes no sense that Mr. Stark, a genius scientist, cannot do it.
"In the process of detection, the detection is completed, and there is no abnormality in the field at present." Mr. Stark's artificial intelligence quickly gave the answer, and opened a newly added section in the field of vision of his suit, a detector interface like a radar Nothing abnormal exists.
"It's not a ghost... It's probably some kind of strange creature. After all, non-humans are more than just ghosts." Mr. Stark's voice was comforting, although Carlos' fear of ghosts seemed unbelievable to him. Ross is so powerful, he should be afraid of him.
"It's not a ghost? What is that?" Carlos took out a small mirror (?) from the pocket of his suit and took a careful look at the audience——