Mr. [Kent] in the surveillance video was silent. He glanced around the empty inquiry room, seeming to be struggling with how to answer.
Mr. [Kent]’s eyes fell on the one-way mirror.
One-way mirrors are used for questioning police officers outside to observe suspects. They can only observe in one direction and cannot see outside from indoors.
"What is he looking at? So serious?"
The police officer on the surveillance camera was already urging Mr. [Kent] to answer, but he was still staring at that side - the area that the human eye could only think of as a wall.
A BAU agent realized something, and she called up the scene outside the interview room.
——Mr. Wayne is standing in front of the one-way mirror.
"Can [Kent] see it?" a BAU agent asked in disbelief.
"Maybe it's telepathy. There's a connection between the minds." Another agent added.
The detective's head scolded them for their superstitious behavior and asked them to focus on observing the suspect's expression and behavior.
Although Mr. Wayne was allowed to leave the interview room, Bruce Wayne was not allowed to leave the police station until his lawyer arrived.
Bruce Wayne walked around the Metropolitan Police Department calmly for a while, without any fear or discomfort. One can almost imagine how long this Mr. Wayne has been in Gotham.
Followed by two police officers, Bruce Wayne walked to [Clark Kent]'s interrogation room and stared at Mr. [Kent]'s quiet but uncooperative behavior behind the one-way mirror.
He stopped.
[Clark Kent] in the inquiry room is undoubtedly a good citizen.
So when the police officer asked why he went to Lex Group, he was silent for a while. Under the police officer's urging, [Clark Kent] moved his eyes to a wall, as if he wanted to speak.
The interrogating police officer couldn't help but wonder, why was he looking at that one-way mirror? It is obvious that the suspect cannot know about the strange situation.
The police officer behind Bruce Wayne took a step back in shock. He had thought that the suspect and him were looking at each other through the one-way mirror, but he knew that this was impossible.
The relieved police officer looked at [Clark Kent] in the room again. At this time, he was horrified to see that [Clark Kent] was looking directly at Bruce Wayne.
Isn't it his illusion? Can [Clark Kent] really see through a wall?
However, Bruce Wayne's expression was expressionless and his behavior was calm, which led the police to speculate that perhaps [Clark Kent] did not really meet Bruce Wayne's eyes. Otherwise, why would Wayne not react at all? This is just a misalignment of his vision.
The police officer breathed a sigh of relief and noticed that Bruce Wayne was tapping the one-way mirror with his left hand, as if his movements were random. There was no big pattern and they were just in tune with the beat of ordinary music.
[Clark Kent] in the inquiry room was still looking in this direction, his expression unmoved, only the look of a meditator.
Under the rimless glasses, his blue eyes held unspeakable emotions. The police officer could only discern Furui Muha's thoughts, with a somewhat sincere tone. [Clark Kent] finally answered, his eyes still looking in this direction.
"I am a reporter at the Daily Planet. The reporter investigates events and then exposes them to the public. Do you understand?" [Clark Kent] asked rhetorically.
The interrogating officer suddenly understood and replied: "Oh, so you came to Lex Group to investigate the incident?"
"Yes," [Clark Kent] paused again, and he said firmly, "I have applied to the boss for this dispatch investigation, so I went to Lex Group today."
Realization dawned on the officer again: "I understand, Mr. [Kent]."
"So what did you come to Lex Group to investigate?"
[Clark Kent] stared at the wall as if there were recognizable words or symbols on the wall.
The interrogating police officer looked at the wall again suspiciously, but found nothing special.
As if that wall gave [Clark Kent] courage, he answered calmly and without any panic: "The incident at Lex Group still needs to be investigated. I don't want to leak unverified information. This is for Lex." A double disservice to the group and to me. I hope you can understand this."
The questioning officer was stunned and nodded repeatedly.
The same was true for subsequent inquiries. [Clark Kent] was worthy of being a resident of Metropolis, and his attitude was gentle and polite throughout the process. Even if he always looks towards a wall and does not make eye contact with the police officer, the police officer will regard him as a sign of social trepidation and understanding.
Until a fatal flaw appeared in the narrative of another suspect, Mr. Huesca Hasu, and BAU agents made an emergency call to question Hasu, making him sweat and turn pale.
[Clark Kent] was sent out of the interview room after being apologized by the police officer. The police officer very apologetically told [Clark Kent] that he could go and collect the lost wages for cooperating with the investigation, and then went to the suspect Ha Shu to watch the BAU solve the case on the spot.
Outside the inquiry room, Bruce Wayne looked helplessly at [Clark Kent] and shrugged, saying that he did not expect all this.
This kind of accident didn't affect [Clark Kent]'s appearance at all, and he said openly that it didn't matter.
Before leaving the police station, the suspect Hasu had been handcuffed and taken to the detention center. Mr. Hasu was so emotional that he couldn't help shouting: "I am an engineer of the Lex Group, and I know that the Lex Group has a conspiracy! I Apply for protection! And get a reduced sentence!..."
The police officer who just inquired could not help but glance at [Clark], which coincided with what [Clark] described.
At the same time, Bruce, who passed by, raised his arm as if nothing happened, and a small object slipped out of the air and stuck to the suspect Hushu's hair.
Bruce and [Clark] left the police station in batches in "tacit agreement" until they reached the door. Bruce proposed that he go investigate other incidents, and [Clark] readily agreed.
But Bruce didn't move.
He turned his head and moved his lips at a volume that was difficult for humans to detect: "Does the red sun refer to the spectral performance of low- to medium-mass stars in the later stages of their lifespan? For example, is the current sun yellow?"
He saw [Superman] turn around, and an indescribable look appeared on [Superman]'s face. Was it relief? happy? Surprised? expect?
That look flashed across his face, and even Batman couldn't confirm it.
All he saw was [Superman] nodded and said, "Yes. Bruce."
Standing in the sun, looking at the man of tomorrow, Batman suddenly felt a chill of alarm.
…
The curly-haired detective of the BAU has completed the summary of the case and noticed that the two people he had just met at the door of the police station seemed to be standing facing each other, but also seemed to be saying goodbye in a friendly way. He analyzed the many knowledge in his brain for a while.
Then he said with absolute certainty:
"They are GAY."
Curly was patted on the head by BAU and ordered not to gossip.
MP breathed a sigh of relief. It felt that Raman was so powerful that he could answer such difficult questions. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to get through it.
[Raman, you are great. ] MP praised for a while, then asked doubtfully: [What did Batman type in front of the mirror just now? I thought he was sending you a message, but I matched the cryptography for a long time and didn't find out what he was doing. That just seems like meaningless gibberish. 】
Raman said confidently: "That's Batman cheering me on. He must know that I can see him, and then he thinks that standing there can convey courage to me." 】
Raman said happily: [Batman really believes in my intelligence. I am really amazing. I can come up with such a perfect excuse in such a short time. 】
MP feels the same way. It cheered Raman.
Batman's left hand clearly hit the one-way mirror at that time, and then his right hand, covered by his left hand, shook slightly in the most classic Morse code.
A technique in magic to divert attention.
When everyone's eyes are focused on the left hand on the bright side, the right hand is secretly conveying information.
Batman believes [Superman] can see through this.
But [Superman] did not answer the police officer according to Batman's information.
In the dark Batcave, dim light hits Batman's face.
[Superman] answered the police officer with his own forgery, and his answer coincided with that of another suspect. Is this a conspiracy by [Superman]?
Going to Lex Group to investigate seems to be Batman's decision. Is all this coincidence planned by [Superman]?
Knowing that Batman was in front of the one-way mirror, he answered the police officer himself and exposed such a flaw. Was it intentional by [Superman]?
Batman frowned, his eyes scanning the various pieces of information listed.
And most importantly, why does [Superman] admit that the red sun is his weakness?
Batman's steel-blue eyes are full of surging emotions and doubts, like the stormy waves of the ocean, waiting to sweep over the sky, land, and everything.
He closed his eyes and opened them again, returning to his previous calmness. Only the flash of darkness in his steel-blue eyes revealed his heaviness.
No matter what, master [Superman's] weaknesses and defeat [Superman] when he may be plotting.
…
Although Lois Lane is unwilling to admit it, more or less, the identity of her father Sam Lane facilitates her various activities.
Sam Lane is an active general and a senator from a large northern state.
Using her identity as General Lane's daughter, Lois Lane was involved in many events that were closed to reporters and released to the public.
Just like now, Lois originally wanted to consult a psychiatrist about [Clark Kent]'s possible psychological problems, but then she thought about it and there was a certain probability that this would reveal [Clark's] identity.
So she personally went to a well-regarded psychiatrist with many degrees and asked him to give some psychological direction so that Louise could learn from books and treat relevant examples.
But Louise was sitting in the consultation room with a bright and clean window. A little sunlight shone on the green radish, and dots of light penetrated to the ground. The unknown fragrance filled the entire room, which was warm and peaceful.
A group of FBI broke down the door and arrested the calm psychiatrist.
Louise revealed her identity and asked the FBI to wait a while before arresting the gentleman.
The psychologist named Lecter drank a cup of tea slowly.
Surrounded by the FBI, he looked calm, as if he was not worried about his crime at all.
"Ms. Lane, if they keep looking at us, I think there's a good chance I'll get carried away and give the wrong answer."
Before the surrounding FBI could speak, Louise refused: "If your professional ability is strong enough, you don't have to care about the environment."
"And I won't give you a chance to escape."
Dr. Lecter pondered for a moment, but he was still personable and thoughtful.
"What I care about is you, Ms. Lane. The content of your consultation should be very urgent and should not be known to others."
The psychiatrist gestured to the FBI who were surrounding him, saying that I am thinking about you.
It is true that [Clark] cannot be known to anyone, but Lois Lane looked at Dr. Lecter's calm smile and knew that she could not let this psychologist succeed.
"Don't worry. Just answer my questions," she ordered.
"I had an interviewer who experienced a tragedy in his childhood and left psychological problems." Louise deliberately distorted some key points in the narrative.
"Everyone thought he had healed himself, but after my interview I found that he looked at the tragedy indifferently, as if it was something that happened to others."
"Do you have any recommended treatments?"
"Ms. Lane, you should know that modern people have some trivial problems."
Dr. Lecter's tone seemed to suggest that it was overkill to ask me such a trivial question.
"If it does not affect your life or work and is normal except for memories, you do not need to receive treatment."
"Ms. Lane, you have to understand that it is normal for the brain to protect its past self and remove that memory. Don't humans just use their stumbling experiences to pick up broken memories and make themselves 'delicious'? ?”
Dr. Lecter was the first to stand up. Under the reaction of all the FBIs as if they were facing an enemy, he told the FBI to move faster. He consciously stretched out his arms and left the consulting room.
Louise sat alone on the reception chair, staring at the trembling water droplets on the pothos leaves on the table, and thought thoughtfully: "Is it irrelevant?"
…
【Yohou! ] MP said excitedly: [Raman, are you finally going to take me to New York to eat the famous cheese and beef burger? I really hate it when you chew on some grass and trees that I can't eat. 】
[You think it’s sweet, crunchy, and has a natural aroma, but I really feel pain when I see it. 】
MP shouted in his will:
[My mimicry is just an ordinary cat on earth! 】
Raman said shyly: [I want to try. I've never eaten anything, so I'm a little curious. No, right now, we are about to arrive at the super-famous burger restaurant you mentioned in New York. 】
A gentle breeze blew by, and New Yorkers saw only clear skies and clouds drifting away like gauze.
Arriving in New York City at a speed that could not be scanned by satellites and air control devices, Raman carefully avoided airplanes and birds, and avoided human eyes and cameras. He adjusted his clothes and poked his head out of an alley.
Walking into the busy burger restaurant, Raman was about to order when he was stopped by MP.
[Raman, I noticed that you didn’t bring any money. 】MP circled around Raman and didn’t find any dollar in any of Raman’s pockets.
Raman's eyes widened. He searched through the Superman templates in the parallel universe and found out that he had to bring money with him when he went out.
You really can’t blame him, because the Superman in the Jiang template is either Bruce Wayne who gives the entire store to Clark with a wave of his hand; or he becomes a lord or an unjust Superman who never pays for shopping on Earth! After all, the entire earth belongs to Superman.
So Raman finally discovered the importance of money from the template of the grassroots boy Clark Kent.
Raman: [I can eat enough through photosynthesis, the super power of a Kryptonian, so I won’t eat hamburgers. 】
MP started sobbing and crying.
Raman had an idea: [Wait for me for ten minutes. I will go back to Superman's apartment and come over to eat burgers. 】
Just as he was about to go out, he was pushed back by the surging crowd.
The crowd, dressed in a variety of clothes and with uniform gold and red stickers on their faces, cheered enthusiastically.
A gold-red armor slowly descended from the sky. Before it even landed, it was surrounded by a crowd of people, and the sound of snapping photos could not be heard. This armor walked automatically, as if there was a person inside it, and it was flexible and easy to operate. Like a Gundam, it responded to various commands well. As the armor walked, everyone cheered again.
MP was confused: [Raman, who is this Iron Man? Why does it fly? 】
Raman was also confused: [MP, don’t you know? This is the Man of Steel - the one that often appears in Superman templates. 】
MP said blankly: [I didn’t know there was Iron Man in Superman, I’ll go check it out. 】
The Iron Man walked straight in the direction of Raman, passed by MP before he could raise his guard, and walked to the front counter of the burger restaurant: "Boss, let's order a cheeseburger."
Then he turned around, and his visor naturally detached, revealing a well-groomed face and a million-dollar beard.
"Today I'm celebrating the first anniversary of my favorite cheeseburger with a treat, free for the first 100 people."
Oooh--even bigger cheers sounded, and the people with gold and red stickers cheered and shouted: "Tony Stark!"
"Tony Stark!"
"iron Man!!"
A smile appeared in Iron Man's eyes. His fans have been here for a long time. It's time to care for them——
Wait, there’s someone who doesn’t have an Iron Man color sticker on his face.
How could anyone not be a fan of mine? Tony Stark approached the young man wearing glasses and asked, pretending to be nothing, "Where are your stickers?"
The good girl on the side instantly took a sticker and put it on the young man's face. Now, everyone's colors were neatly matched.
Iron Man took a group photo with satisfaction, and then the armor sprayed material and flew away.
The young man's face was left half full and patted for a while before the indentation appeared.
Raman was a little slow in controlling the muscles to make indentations. He saw that the girl seemed to have realized that she felt like a stone, and was eager to touch it again in confusion.
Raman quickly took a burger, found a hiding place and flew away.
MP came online after a while: [Raman Raman! It's strange that there is no Iron Man character in Superman. I have searched all the characters who have appeared. No matter whether they are villains or second-line heroes, there is no character named Tony Stark. 】
MP continued: [I also searched all Batman’s personal issues and all the comics produced by DC, but I couldn’t find the character Iron Man. 】
MP was so confused that he almost lost his hair.
Raman rummaged through the memory template he received and said doubtfully: [But I know that Iron Man always has a vicious tongue and an arrogant look, and sometimes he becomes a super villain. 】
MP and Raman looked at each other blankly. No one knew what went wrong. As a result, MP and Raman had different information.
Raman turned his brain and activated the Kryptonian's invincible brain. After running for a long time, he finally had an idea.
【I see! 】
[I have superhuman memory, but you don’t. So I know the details of Superman's life, but you don't, because you're looking at the scenes. 】
[Iron Man is definitely a minor character, so Superman knows it, but you don’t. Just like you don't know what Superman's neighbor ate yesterday, I do. 】
MP was instantly convinced and praised loudly: [Raman, you are so smart! 】
