Superman was wearing his red, yellow and blue uniform, looking at the two rows of politicians in suits and leather shoes opposite, and suddenly felt that he was out of place with them, from the clothes to the heart.

Batman says he's the best guy to get into trouble with the government, and Superman doesn't. He is not good at figuring out people's psychology, and his real profession, journalist, is in a sense the "enemy" of the government.

He had a chair and sat up straight, looking at the president opposite. To the left of the president is his think tank, and to the right are some members of Congress.

Superman recited the appeal that Batman had written for him, and the president spread his hands: "Mr. Superman, you know, you want government recognition and allowances, but you also want to be free from government supervision, that's a fantasy. The

question was on the cheat sheet written by Batman, and Superman continued to endorse: "But I think I've made it very clear that we're taking a step back, we can report the situation regularly and be subject to public scrutiny, and you can't monitor the rest of our lives and respect our privacy."

However, seeing the expression on the face of the person opposite, Superman knew that he had not answered well. Batman's cheat sheet is very thorough, and it is obvious that there is a problem with his own expressiveness.

Superman was indeed a little nervous, and Batman promised to conduct remote guidance through the communicator hidden in his ear, but since entering the conference room, there has been no sound at all, and the signal should be blocked.

He now regrets a little that he didn't tell Batman about the range of his super hearing before he came, even if Batman is in Gotham, he can be heard by calling his code name. Now he subconsciously listens to all the voices in the world about himself, and there is nothing instructive about him.

Until....

"Carl Ale," it was Anthony, accompanied by the sound of the engine starting, "I'm listening."

Superman suddenly relaxed, raising his eyes into the president's eyes. This time, his beautiful blue eyes refracted an almost godlike glow.

"I think we all know that, but I'm going to say it anyway. We are willing to work with the government, and the biggest beneficiary is the government, because you don't have the ability to bring us under our jurisdiction as long as we want to. The wolf took the initiative to be tamed, I hope you don't get too greedy.

-

"You're doing a great job, Superman. "Batman comforts Superman like an old father.

Superman leaned on the railing and said sullenly: "In the end, they only said that they would meet again to discuss, and the attitude was very ambiguous, and I was not sure whether I had succeeded in the negotiation at all." "

It's not going to fail," Batman said, "and your public opinion is one-sided right now."

Superman stood up and looked at him. This is the top of Wayne Tower, the sun has just set, the moon has risen, they are obviously empty-handed, how can Batman go online.

He resisted the urge to use clairvoyance and looked at Batman with doggy eyes, expecting him to clear his mind. But Batman just looked away: "You can go back and check the Internet for yourself."

Superman looked Batman up and down again, did he have a personal computer on his wrist or mask, but he didn't look down at his wrist, and his eyes were bare.

Batman gave the eviction order: "It's going to be night, this is not the place where you should spend the night, go back to your little boyfriend."

Superman almost took off, then descended in shock: "How do you know..."Batman: "

Don't worry, his identity is not revealed, but you are acting too obvious."

Finally, when Clark opened the door, he was still reflecting on his performance and reflexively reached out to catch Anthony who jumped over.

His little boyfriend affectionately kissed him on the cheek and whispered in his ear, "Dinner in the microwave." Clark

went to the kitchen to find his own dinner – a creamy mushroom soup with super high calories. He looked at his boyfriend's round face, "Did you eat this at night?"

Anthony blinked: "No, I had dinner at Forness's house, and I told Mrs. Forance that my poor social animal was still working overtime, and the kind wife packed this pot of soup for me."

Clark was silent for a long time, and comforted himself: it showed that Anthony still remembered himself when he went out to eat, and he also warmed up the soup, how good.

As long as he came home late, he didn't expect Anthony to wait for him for dinner. Although Anthony always has a little bit of a sweet tooth, he is still very self-disciplined in other aspects, usually does not stay up late, and does not eat after half past seven.

Anthony collapsed on the couch for a moment, then ran over and sat down across from Clark and poked his arm: "Clark, look at me." Clark

looked up, "What's wrong

?" "Do you think I'm ugly?"

Clark was startled, thinking it was a proposition: "Why?

Anthony: "Look closely! My hair is thinning!" Clark

looked at it seriously for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Maybe... Yes. He reached into Anthony's hair, and when he pulled it out, he had two strands of brown hair on his hand.

"See! I'm losing my hair! I'm only twenty-eight years old! You don't know how much hair I washed out when I was in the shower! What if I'm bald?"

Clark comforted him, "It's okay, it's not very serious, buy some medicine and take it and it should be fine." "

Why?" Anthony spun around in front of Clark anxiously, "I haven't stayed up late, I haven't eaten junk food every day, and I don't even have a sweet tooth than before. If you say anxiety, you don't, or rather, anxiety is caused by

hair loss!" Clark cautiously put forward a conjecture: "Is it because of the Darkseid incident a few days ago?"

Anthony shook his head and rejected this conjecture: "No, hair loss has actually been around for a while, but it has been especially severe in the past two days. "

Is it spring moulting?"

"It's almost summer... No, I'm not a cat or a dog!"

Finally, it was Jessica who typed the most reliable conjecture on the computer.

[Radiation. [

Green kryptonite can damage superman, orange kryptonite can give me superpowers, and it should also have an impact on the human body. Clark

: "That really makes sense.

Anthony turned around and took out the two kryptonite pieces from the house. Of course, in order not to affect Clark and Jessica, they are both packed in sturdy lead boxes. Anthony stared at them for a long time, but he still couldn't make up his mind to throw them back to the Fortress of Solitude, but he was desperate to find a more powerful box to lock them up.

Clark saw that he was quiet, smiled helplessly, remembered something, and quickly picked up the laptop on the ground to surf the Internet. Sure enough, both Facebook and Twitter have gone crazy.

It was an official statement at first, because these vigilantes were a bit "stubborn and conservative", and the current cooperation did not go to the next step. Before the public could figure out whose fault it was, a Pulitzer Prize-winning winner came out to support Clark.

Louise Lane, to have a backstage, to be talented, to have a unique source of information... has her father, this time he is completely sharp, and fiercely supports the vigilantes.

She released a video of an internal meeting of the president's think tank in front of the meeting, which she didn't know she had received from the congressman (everyone rightly looked to General Lane), and then accused the government of doing nothing but embarrassing the heroes who volunteered to protect the people. Even if these vigilantes are unknown, they are heroes worthy of respect and should never be counted by the government. The government should recognize them and give them subsidies, rather than trying to bring all the forces under its control.

Moreover, these advanced forces were obviously "civilian science and technology" at the beginning, and they still wanted to change them to "official science and technology" or even "military science and technology"?

The discussion aroused by Lane was mainly political, and the other anonymous person resonated with ordinary people. The guy actually released the recording of Superman's negotiations, and then roughly cut out the parts that were not suitable for publication. He didn't take the time to connect them, but posted them separately, using different accounts.

Clark knew that it was done by one person, and that the recording might be on the government's side, but in this recording, his own voice was louder than the others, and there was a slight sense of vibration. This is definitely

Anthony! He looked up and saw Anthony sitting on the ground trimming Jessica's paws like no other. Under the soft lighting, Clark seems to have a real family of three.

Forget it, just treat this matter as a tacit little secret between them.

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