The impact of the heat vision pushed Victor out, but the moving death cutting ray was blocked by a huge baguette at the next moment!
The red energy impact on it is like putting bread into a fully-fired oven, and the interior of the cracked bread is still suffering from the output of high-temperature energy.
Zhang San held up a large bread shield in one hand to block Supergirl's heat sight, and held a small bread stick in the other hand to slap the device under the opponent's ear.
Every time the French stick comes into contact with this device, the N metal wire in the middle will light up, as if this gadget has magical power.
Bang bang bang! Bang! ! !
呲呲————
Under his continuous tapping, the strange device suddenly made several strange noises and then emitted a plume of black smoke.
The head of the baguette popped out a few centimeters and when pried with a table knife, the device fell off.
"Ready, one, two, three!"
Taking out the kryptonite sack that had been kneaded in advance, Zhang San trapped the bad woman in the moment Superman and Wonder Woman let go.
Successfully captured a wild Bad Supergirl!
The members of the Justice League who were almost killed by her when they first came into contact were relieved. The uncontrolled Kryptonians were really scary, especially since she was not afraid of Kryptonite.
Kara Zor-El is stronger than General Zod. Victor was able to use pulses to temporarily disable her Kryptonite immunity device last time, but this time it didn't work.
She upgraded her device, possibly with the help of Toyman.
"Luckily I don't have to worry about kryptonite."
Touching the electronic patch attached to his armpit, Clark was thankful that the immune device created by this keyboard was very effective.
Without it, the enemy's kryptonite dagger stabbed at the chest could send Superman away directly.
"The French police haven't come yet. Come on, I'll treat you to some authentic baguette."
Zhang San threw the tightly tied sack into the spacecraft. He sat in the driver's seat and invited a few people to have something to eat with him.
A group of people came over and settled the matter in less than twenty minutes. There were not many people around the private estate, and there was a famous French policeman.
It is estimated that no police car will arrive if they fight for several more hours.
"Aren't you a keyboard? Can a keyboard eat food?" Hal really couldn't think of what keys this keyboard person could use to eat food.
"I won't go. I have something to do at home."
Bang!
Superman was the first to leave, and he seemed to have forgotten to return something to Batman, possibly on purpose.
Without him, several others who also had little interest in baguettes also declined the keyboard invitation.
However, there was a green, glowing guy who was very interested in it. Hal wanted to see how the keyboard ate, so he was willing to go.
"What are you going to do? Go home and sleep."
The spaceship that gradually took off caught up with the Lego Batfighter that had already taken off. Zhang San wanted to settle the account with Batman.
Hal stood there and looked at the almost shapeless garden and the illuminated castle next to him. After some psychological struggle, he was still wrapped in the energy of the green light and left.
Wayne Manor.
Zhang San and Batman arrived at the base on the next floor with a sack in their hands.
Batman, who had taken off his armor and was only wearing simple clothes, walked to a wall and pressed a hidden switch. A transparent solitary prison appeared in front of everyone.
The lights inside are red, and the walls are embedded with a fist-sized piece of kryptonite.
Zhang San faced the opening of the sack like a wild animal and patted the bag: "Go in."
Finding that the woman in the bag was unresponsive, he opened the bag and saw that Supergirl seemed to be asleep?
"Dude, you didn't step on her on the road, did you?"
Hal, who came closer, also saw the woman curled up in the sack, her eyes closed and her hair messy. This didn't look right.
Putting his hand in and sniffing, Zhang San said to the other people looking at him: "It's okay, he's still alive."
Grabbing Supergirl's hand, he dragged her from the sack to the custom-made cell.
The cell door was closed, and the kryptonite embedded in the wall was blocked by a lowered board.
"I won't join in the fun with the toy people. Next time you have any difficult enemies to deal with, please send me a message."
“Dude, can you get me a Lego car?”
Hal, who chased him to the first floor, wanted to own a Lego version of the car, which was his childhood dream.
Seeing a dark round hand sticking out from the keyboard, Hal said with some embarrassment: "Can I pay in installments?"
"Pay in installments? How about this? I'll tell you a way to make a fortune."
Zhang San hugged Hal's shoulders, and then quietly told him a story about a certain double lantern.
Trading cosmic criminals for gold?
"I know the Twin Lanterns, but I've never heard of him reshaping the personalities of criminals on a certain planet."
"If you don't believe it, just go and take a look for yourself. Anyway, I have already sold one to him. Do you still remember Deadshot?"
Deadshot? Hal had some impression. He had seen this news before when he was surfing the Internet.
The careerist Amanda Waller used the condition of reduced sentence to let Deadshot, who was supposed to be in prison, catch the Keyboard Man, but Deadshot was caught by the Keyboard Man instead.
"Wouldn't this be good?" Hal was still a little confused. Sending people to alien planets felt like completely depriving a person of his freedom.
"I'm not a superhero. I'll mess with whoever messes with me."
Without the shackles of a superhero, Zhang San can do whatever he wants. Even if he kills Amanda Waller in front of the Justice League, no one will blame him.
On the contrary, Zhang San also used this news to gain a wave of traffic, making more people become his fans.
Patting this buddy on the shoulder, he reminded in a low voice: "Not only are there criminals on earth, but there are also criminals on alien planets, right?"
It will take a long time to expand the family man's team by yourself. If you recruit a few friends to work together, you can increase the efficiency a lot.
"But."
"But what? The Double Lanterns told me about you Green Lanterns. If you catch criminals, will they be imprisoned on Oua?"
Rather than letting criminals be imprisoned on Oua, eating and drinking and doing nothing, it would be better to send them to the Twin Lanterns' planet for reconstruction.
"A criminal costs around 600,000, so think about it yourself."
After speaking, Zhang San left his account on the social platform for Hal. If he makes money, he can add friends to contact him.
Not long after leaving Wayne Manor, Zhang San's cell phone rang in his pocket.
It's Hal who's calling. He wants to ask something.
"Did the keyboard guy tell you?"
(Yes, I want to ask you what do you want to do by paying criminals?)
"Comprehensive physical and mental transformation, and let them build a big family on an uninhabited planet."
Zhang San didn't lie, this was all the truth.
(End of chapter)
