The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Looking at the medal, Clark's eyes widened in shock. He said, This is the Soviet Union... Oh my God! They are Soviet spies!

He rubbed the medal with his finger again, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and said, Yes, that's what I saw on TV. My dad told me that the country opposite here...they What is it called doctrine?

I remember that my father and mother had a fight because of this, because my father didn't believe the US government's propaganda, and thought that the country opposite was also good, and my mother said he was grandstanding...

Clark seemed to be caught in a kind of memory. Obviously, when he was growing up, he could often hear the name of that distant country, and then. He looked down at the two people lying on the ground again, and said, But why are they spying on me? Could it be that they want to use me to destroy the United States?

Batcat jumped onto the table opposite Clark and said, So you believe that, they are really spies for the country represented by the medal in your hand?

Uh, what else? Clark was taken aback by his question.

When you do something bad, do you write your name on your face? Batcat asked helplessly.

I haven't done anything bad. Clark shook his head and said seriously. Batcat covered his eyes with his paws again, and said, If they are really spies of a certain country, why do they have to ask for help when performing missions? Bring an ID? Just to let you know who they are when you beat them down?

Only then did Clark react, and he said, That's right, how could the spies carry their IDs with them? They should wish that no one would know who they were, right?

Clark wasn't stupid, he just hadn't experienced this kind of thing. After all, his previous life was far less turbulent.

Before going to college, he had a very regular daily schedule, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Apart from doing farm work, he just watched TV or sat and chatted with his family. He was a pure young man in a small town.

But ever since he was involved in the suspicion of the metropolis and experienced a series of weird and bizarre things in the mayor's manor, his peaceful life was broken. Now, Clark wants to return to the original peaceful and simple life, It was impossible, because he already knew that someone was following him.

For his own sake, especially for the safety of his family, Clark had to fight. He tried to concentrate and think, looked at Batcat and said, If they are not the KGB, then who are they? And why are they wearing Soviet medals?

At this time, Pikachu jumped off the sofa, jumped to the table where Batcat was, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

He took out the detective's thinking, and said: Let's look at it from their perspective. From their previous monitoring of you, we learned that you may just be a very simple college student, even worse than ordinary citizens in the metropolis. Much simpler.

Clark nodded, not ashamed to admit it, he said: When I first came to the metropolis, many people told me that I was a bumpkin from the countryside, but I don't think there is anything to be ashamed of. My parents exchanged their own labor for money to raise me, who is not like this? Aren’t I blending in very well now?”

Indeed, there may be a delay in their information, and they don't know that you may have changed now, especially they don't know that the cat you brought back today can talk and reason. Pikachu took out a pipe out of nowhere In his mouth, he went on to say:

If you followed your original pure personality and saw this medal for a moment, what would you think?

I'm a little angry. Clark frowned, he raised his legs, moved away from the two people lying there, and said, I don't care who they are, they can't just break into my house like this , this is illegal!

So what if I have special abilities? Have I used them to commit crimes? I'm obviously using these abilities to do good things, but they want to use me. Clark rarely showed such a serious expression. Obviously, his behavior towards these people Very disagree.

Superman is not a completely bad guy, in many cases, he has no less willpower than Batman to stick to his principles, and he can also get angry when his domain is offended.

That's right, if you are still as pure and impulsive as before and have never experienced such a thing, maybe, when you see this ID card, you will find trouble with the country represented by this medal because of anger, at least, You might as well find out their base in the metropolis and go to them for an explanation.

Clark thought for a moment, nodded slowly, and said, If it weren't for you, maybe I would really do this. After all, when I think of them being spies and breaking into my dormitory again, I might think of They're going to threaten my parents, they're definitely going to deal with them.

That's right, that's their purpose.

For a young man from a small town who has not been in the city for a long time, this trick is enough. You are not Batman, you have to think about something at least ten times before you do it...

One hundred times. Batcat said with a cold snort.

So, these two people are probably the opponents of the KGB. The opponent of the KGB...isn't it the CIA? Clark frowned, scratched his head, and said, Is the CIA so despicable? Knowing that I have super powers, Just go and frame the other party, and want me to use superpowers to deal with them?

All the intelligence agencies in this world are equally despicable, and they cannot do this business in an open and honest way. Batcat shook his head and said.

Then it seems that there is nothing I can do. I can't deal with my own country's intelligence department on my own country's soil, right? My parents still live here. Clark said a little aggrieved.

Don't worry, let's take a look at these two people first, and see if we can find any evidence from him. If he really left some evidence, it will allow you to take the initiative.

Batcat jumped off the table, then circled around the two men, first checking their pockets, and then asked Clark to turn them over and check their eyes and mouths.

These two people are really cleaner than their faces. In this case, the medal looks even more suspicious. Clark sighed and said, I will take the two of them out and find a hidden place to put them down. , Otherwise, if the students came back and saw it, I would be in big trouble.

Clark looked up at his watch, exclaimed, and said, Right now! I have to hurry, they're about to finish!

After Clark threw the two of them into the corner of an alley and flew back, he saw through the window what Pikachu and Batcat were talking about, and he flew in through the window without thinking too much.

Hey! We just discussed a solution. Pikachu waved to Clark and said, You are alone and have no connections, but you can ask your friends for help.

Ask a friend for help? Who can help me? The opposite is the Central Intelligence Agency. Who can deal with them?

Pikachu jumped onto Clark's shoulder with a whoosh, and Clark turned to look at him. Pikachu said, Did you forget? You're going to send me to some guy named Luthor. I don't want to talk to you again. This nasty cat has moved on, let's go find him.

The Luthor family is the top snake in the metropolis, and it is one of the best groups in the world. If they want to contact the CIA and warn them, it must be much easier than you.

Clark thought about it, and it was true. Although he was a young man in a small town, Lex was the only person in charge of the Luthor family. Last time, they met in the mayor's manor. Clark felt that he and Lex Si's relationship is not bad.

Even if he owed Lex a favor, he must ensure that his parents would not be targeted by the Intelligence Agency. Clark thought so, and carrying a pet box containing Pikachu, he knocked on the gate of Luthor Manor.

In Luther Manor, Lex was wearing a cervical spine corrector. At this time, the butler was adjusting the position of the instrument for him. It was obvious that there was a large bruise on his chin. Needless to say, he could tell it was what weapon caused it.

Hearing the knock on the door, Lex was stunned for a moment. He waved to the butler and said, If it's my father's old friends, just say that I'm injured and I'm recuperating. We'll talk about business matters later.

The butler nodded and went away. After a while, he came back and said to Lex, It's a man who calls himself Clark Kent, and he's holding a pet box in his hand. He looks like a college student.

Lex opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, and said to the butler, Let him in.

After Clark came in, he couldn't stop looking at the luxurious interior of the Luthor Manor. Lex stood in the middle of the hall, crossed his arms and said, How is it? You haven't seen such a house in the countryside, have you?

I've never seen it before. My cabin is nothing compared to this place. Clark raised his head and walked forward, almost bumping into the table. He shook his legs in a little embarrassment, and then couldn't stop admiring.

Lex was holding back the words of ridicule, because he could feel that Clark was not being sarcastic, but was sincerely praising, the so-called reaching out and not hitting smiling faces, if at this time, condescendingly laughing at Clark would be ignorant , that seems a bit naive.

So, he curled his lips and said nothing, then turned to the butler and said, Go and prepare dinner.

Oh, do you want to keep me for dinner? That's just right. I didn't eat anything except a hot dog in the morning. I've been busy until now, and I'm still hungry. Clark reached out and touched his stomach.

Lex had just wanted to say Speak quickly if you have something to do, don't disturb me for dinner, but Clark blocked his words again, and now he said that he would not keep Clark for dinner, which seemed a bit stingy.

Three minutes into the meeting, Lex had already been held back by Clark for two breaths. The good news is that he doesn't feel the pain in his jaw anymore, but the bad news is that he feels his heart hurts.

Lex exhaled, turned back, and said as he walked into the house, What do you want? To show off that you caught another plane today?

Huh? How do you know... No, I'm not here to talk about this, I'm here to give you this. Clark caught up with Lex, stopped him, and put the pet box in front of him.

As soon as the door of the pet box was opened, a yellow mouse was picked out. Lex was startled, and then he heard the yellow mouse say, Hey, little Luthor, I'm your teacher, Schiller His pet, his manor was bombed, so he wants to foster me with you.

Lex stared at Clark with wide eyes, and Clark spread his hands and shrugged, meaning that's it.

Are you Professor Schiller's pet? Lex squinted at Pikachu, and said, But that's right, who else in this world has a talking mouse?

He can't just talk. Clark shook his head and said, He can also discharge electricity.

Able to discharge? Really? Put one on and see. Lex stared at Pikachu with great interest and said.

At this moment, Clark stretched out a hand, pinned Pikachu who was struggling, and said to Lex, No, you better not let him try here...

Why?

Didn't you hear what he said just now? Professor Schiller's estate was blown up.

so what?

Guess how the manor was blown up?