Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 480 The Flash: I'm here to hang out, I'm here to find someone

"Name?"

"Barry Allen."

"age?"

"25."

"gender?"

"Huh? Am I not obvious enough?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist!"

The young agent in the interrogation room slapped the table hard, and said sharply: "SHIELD will not wrong a good person, nor will it let a bad person go! Tell me your question honestly!"

"Okay... male."

"Where do you come from? What is your purpose? We will conduct a mental test on you later to confirm whether you have anti-social and anti-human tendencies."

"I haven't, sir..."

A faint voice came from the darkness.

"I just ran a little faster, but I'm by no means a bad guy!"

The young agent sneered, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone who comes in says that! Answer the questions carefully!"

"I'm from Midtown. Looking for people."

The low voice replied.

"Looking for someone? Who?"

The young agent stopped taking notes and raised his head to ask.

However, there was a long silence on the other side.

In the dark room, only a desk lamp was on.

The agent turned the light on, illuminating the face being interrogated.

Messy blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, looks like the big boy next door, giving people a sense of intimacy.

The young agent was not fooled by his looks. These days, villains look like good guys, and good guys look like villains.

In the words of Commissioner Nick Fury, "gentle scum" and "clothed beasts" are in vogue right now.

"You should all have heard his name, his name is Luke Cavill-Luke said that he is very famous here, is... a super idol?"

The young man who called himself Barry Allen said in the language of the organization.

He was imprisoned on a metal seat with shackles on his hands and feet.

It is very difficult for the body to twist and change into a slightly more comfortable position.

As a member of the Justice League and a superhero in Midtown, Barry experienced the feeling of being interrogated as a criminal for the first time.

"What did you say?"

The expression of the young agent sitting opposite suddenly changed after hearing the answer.

"You seem to be very hard of hearing, sir."

Barry repeated it seriously, saying: "... Luke is a good man, we fought side by side together and prevented the catastrophe of Flashpoint."

Caught off guard, hearing Superman's name, the young agent didn't know what to do.

A few seconds later, he heard Director Nick Fury's deep voice coming from the headset.

"Don't review it for the time being, the paper files will be sealed, and the electronic data will be deleted."

The young agent nodded, packed his things, and stood up.

He walked around behind Barry, and neatly pricked the opponent's neck with a strong anesthetic.

And outside the interrogation room, the monitoring room on the fifteenth floor.

Nick Fury's dark face did not change, but his expression became more gloomy.

Luke Cavill.

That's Superman's name.

Now qualified, or dare to call it so.

Except for Ms. Carter, Captain America, Mr. Howard Stark...these veterans.

There is no one else.

Everyone will add a respectful prefix more or less.

For example, Your Excellency the General, Mr. Director, God on Earth... and so on.

"As far as Superman is concerned, I must report to Ms. Carter."

Nick Fury squinted, thanks to Captain Marvel being brought back to Earth, without causing subsequent twists and turns.

That Yuan Devourer, which looks like a cat, is actually very dangerous.

Has become Luke's house pet, saving him from becoming disabled.

"Such a small matter disturbs... that one, will it appear that S.H.I.E.L.D. is too incompetent?"

In the surveillance room, Garrett coughed twice with a rough face.

He sat next to Nick Fury, speaking casually, looking relaxed, without any restraint.

"Concealing and not reporting, this is the real incompetence."

The black chief said in a deep voice.

He and Gartler were once incorporated into the secret team of the "Zodiac" and assigned to perform tasks around the world.

In a sense, the two are old comrades in arms.

With such affection, naturally there is no need to deliberately abide by the rules of superiors and subordinates.

"I'm worried—that one has been retreating behind the scenes for a long time, and gave us the power of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Garrett rubbed his chin, feeling the prickly beard carefully.

"Maybe, he doesn't want us to disturb his peaceful life."

Nick Fury didn't say that he just rushed back from Superman's party.

Over the years, that Your Excellency seems to have retreated behind the scenes and generously delegated power, but in fact he has shifted his sight to a wider area.

Parallel universe……

Nick Fury thought of the word, and his eyes flickered.

He is in a high position and is entitled to know these secrets.

"Garrett, you know, since S.H.I.E.L.D. implemented the Insight Project, no one has been able to escape our sight."

Nick Fury looked serious, and said seriously: "But I conducted a global high-authority search for the name 'Barry Allen' in the database before."

"I didn't get any correct results! It's like he never existed!"

Gatler's face changed slightly when he heard the words, and he realized that something was wrong.

Human beings cannot be ghosts, as long as they have existed and lived, they will inevitably leave traces.

"It seems that something big is about to happen."

Garrett couldn't help but took out a cigarette, didn't light it, just sniffed the scent.

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, the world had been quiet for so long that many people felt a little bored.

……

……

"Barry Allen?"

Luke raised an eyebrow, the party was over.

After reminiscing about the past for a while, the old friends all left.

He was leaning on the deck chair, watching the beautiful scenery in the pool while chatting with Peggy.

Nick Fury is not yet qualified to speak directly to Superman.

The news he reported was generally relayed by the former director, Peggy Carter.

"The Flash has come to... Minecraft."

Luke was not too surprised, but the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a faint smile.

"Your vacation is coming to an end, isn't it?"

Peggy sat on the recliner, propped her chin with one hand, tilted her head and asked.

Her relationship with Superman is close enough to communicate at a negative distance, more secret than Nick Fury knows.

Parallel universes, The Box Theory...and another set.

"It looks like this, the five gods, the Tribunal of Life...they've all waited too long."

Luke stretched his waist and said with emotion: "Me too, I have been idle for too long, and I feel like my body is going to rust."

"The vacation ends here, and what follows is a magnificent...a grand war!"

Peggy curled her hair with her fingers, blinked her beautiful eyes, and spit out a sea monster-like charming words——

"Then tonight is the last holiday, do you want to have a complete carnival?"

With a serious face, Luke asked back, "For example?"

With a smile on her face, Peggy just looked at the women in the pool.

"It's a war, too."

Luke became interested, let Barry wait for one night first, he has more important things to do at present.

(End of this chapter)