I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 487 The Flash Barry Allen

Chapter 487 The Flash Barry Allen

In just half a month, Superman not only returned to the top in terms of prestige, but was also more loved and respected by the people than ever before.

Luther couldn't take it anymore, "Harry, what are you doing? Seeing that we are going to be a big success, pulling Superman off the altar and kicking him into the cesspit, why did you help him rise again?"

"I'm very busy. I meet several superheroes every day. How can I not help him?" Harry stopped outside the Central City Police Station.

"Don't fool me, I heard what Louise said, you helped Superman regain his fighting spirit, regain his faith, and even help him evolve more perfectly." Luther said angrily.

"Louise?" Harry was startled, and asked in confusion, "How did you meet her?"

"Just this morning, she went to the Luthor Group to do an exclusive interview with me, Falk!" He scolded, "In the name of interviewing me, she was actually satirizing and satirizing me.

She said that she knew I was behind the scenes, and laughed at me for only playing such little tricks, and then confessed to you. "

"Luther, you've been tricked, that little bitch Louise is trying to sow discord! If she really appreciates me and treats me as her own, why expose me to you?" Harry shouted.

"Didn't Superman suddenly become enlightened after seeing you?"

Speaking of this, his stomach started to sour again. Why did Superman listen to her and still have an epiphany?He also poured out his heart and soul to him back then, and said countless golden and jade good words, why did he "don't listen or listen, just don't listen"?
"That's true. I'm a person who can always see through the performance, go straight to the essence, and speak thought-provoking golden words." Harley sighed.

Luther twitched a few times, gritted his teeth and said, "Harry, I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now."

"No kidding!" Harry said seriously, "Don't you know that I am the confessor of Gotham Cathedral?
Believers who have been taught by me have a chance of going to heaven hundreds or thousands of times higher than others! "

In Gotham, 30 people died in five years, a total of 30 people went to heaven, and more than 10 of them went to the cathedral and repented under Sister Harley.

The probability of ordinary people going to heaven is about one in [-]. Harley has received no more than five hundred confessors in five years—she only goes to church every three to five times, and often meets acquaintances.

Therefore, believers who have eaten Harley's "confession stick + will collapse" package are hundreds of times more likely to go to heaven than ordinary people.

"Do you know the difference between ordinary heroic spirits in heaven and the Holy Spirit? Going to heaven is already difficult, but becoming a holy spirit like the thirteen disciples of Jesus is even more difficult.

In the thousands of years of human civilization, no more than 5000 people have become holy spirits.

And I alone taught three Holy Spirits. "Harry said proudly.

"Harry, I'm not one of those fools and fools fooled by you. Your nonsense won't work on me. I only care about Superman now. If you don't have the intention to help him out of the predicament, help me make him fall into the cesspit again." Luther said.

"Luther, I have no obligation to help you, let alone prove anything." Harry said lightly.

Luther was startled, softened his tone, and lamented, "Forget me asking you for help, okay?"

"It's very difficult, and I found another advantage in Superman - his brain is as hard as steel, but his mind is extremely flexible and open-minded.

As long as it is a shortcoming that can be improved, as long as we find it out and use it as a target to attack him, he will reflect on it in a down-to-earth manner and make changes wisely.

In other words, the more we find fault with him, he will not only be defeated, but will become stronger and more perfect.

Can you imagine?
In order to help others, he first learned the language and local dialect of that country, then studied local customs, and recited local laws and moral codes.”

Halle said with emotion: "A superhero who does his part has surpassed a profession and has risen to the level of art."

Luthor said unwillingly: "Could it be that we have no way to deal with him? He learns from politicians and celebrities, and uses it as a show to please the public, which proves his inner hypocrisy and artificiality."

"You can find some flaws that he can't improve and attack him, so that he can only hold back and be unable to resist." Harry said.

Luther was taken aback, and quickly asked, "What's the flaw that can't be improved at all?"

Harry looked up, and Director Colburn had left the police station with two subordinates, looking around the door, and waved excitedly when he saw her.

She frowned slightly, speeded up her speech, and said perfunctorily: "Everyone has flaws, and Superman is no exception. For example, he is a Kryptonian, not my race, so be careful and not give too much trust.

Origin and blood, he can never change.

For example, why is he fair-skinned and blue-eyed, a proper white man, why isn't he black, Asian, or American?

It is certainly not wrong to scold him for being racist.

For example, he actually talked about his girlfriend.

My God, if this kind of public figure doesn't disturb the base, it's tantamount to discrimination against homosexuals, so it's absolutely right to scold him.

For another example, he never messed around, didn't fly high, didn't join illegal clubs, didn't experience unforgettable setbacks, he was as stable as an old priest, and he wasn't like a normal American at all. Luther, let's stop here today, I have a date right now. "

Three Central City cops had come up to her.

Luther didn't want to let her go, and hurriedly said, "Except for the fact that Kryptonians can't be trusted, everything else sounds ridiculous. What kind of weirdness would oppose Superman for these reasons?"

"Believe me, we in the United States don't lack anything, especially strange ones. You can try to guide a wave of public opinion, and there will definitely be countless Americans responding."

Without waiting for his reply, Harley turned off her phone directly, and greeted the three police officers, two white and one black, with a smile.

They didn't chat much at the gate of the police station, just got to know each other, and the four of them went to the conference room on the second floor together.

"The purpose of my coming to Central City, I informed you by email a few days ago, is for The Flash.

Compared with other urban superheroes who go their own way, The Flash cooperates extremely closely with the Central City Police Department, and even has a special tacit understanding.

So, I guess, there should be someone in the police department who is as close to the city guardian hero as Gotham's Superintendent Gordon. "Harry looked at the three of them and said directly.

The chief looked at the black sheriff, "Joe, you know the Flash best, can you find him?"

Joe West said solemnly: "I did deal with him a few times, but every time he took the initiative to find him, as if he could immediately know where there was a case."

Superintendent Gomez suggested: "If it is to investigate the Flash, there is no need to meet him in person. When he appears again, we can remind him to find you in Gotham or other places.

He is fast, and there is no time difference between you and you waiting in Central City. "

Harry glanced at the door, and said, "Can you tell all the police officers to gather, and I'll have a few words with them.

If you can see The Flash today, everyone will be happy.

If you can't, do what you Mr. Superintendent tells you to do. "

Naturally, the director would not object to such a simple request.

Half an hour later, more than 100 people lined up in a loose line in the lobby on the first floor. Congressman Halle looked at everyone one by one under the curious eyes of everyone, and then said: "You should have read the news these days. up.

I am inspecting cities across the country that have B-level and above heroes, with three purposes.

First, get to know each other. If there is another crisis like the Kryptonian invasion in the future, it will not be a mess, and you have to advertise to find teammates.

Second, from a newcomer who just debuted at E-level to a symbol of B-level city, the hero actually has the power to enforce the law. The grant or acquisition of this power must not override the government as the representative of the people.

The United States is a democratic country. From the president to the police officers, the duties and powers of every government official are standardized, orderly and clear.

For example, I visit cities across the country and communicate with city heroes.

My authority comes from Mr. President, and my conduct is overseen by Congress.

The final inspection results have to be written into a written report, which is circulated publicly among members of Congress.

The hero's law enforcement power cannot be separated from the supervision of the people.

An old saying, who watches the watchmen?

Who will oversee the Watchmen?"

Regardless of the police officers in front of Harley, or the Chief Colburn, Chief Gomez, and Sergeant Joe beside her, they all nodded slightly, showing approval.

Harry's face was serious, but he was proud: This is the beauty of power!
In the Great Heavenly Dynasty, there is also the saying of doing justice for the sky.

Doesn't doing justice for the sky mean that the power of law enforcement is automatically obtained from the sky?

But in the United States, in this country under the guise of democracy, equality, and freedom, public power can only belong to the people in name, and politicians are representatives elected by the people.

In this way, power falls into the hands of politicians.

Even if you are as strong as Tearman, as fast as the Flash, and as powerful as a heroine, you will inevitably be manipulated by politicians, unless you choose to become a non-mainstream "unjust hero" who cannot accept the applause of all people.

"So, the second purpose of my appointment with the city hero is to represent the people and examine whether he is eligible for law enforcement.

Finally, as a veteran superhero, I have the responsibility and have enough experience and ability to provide some help for younger generations on how to be a good superhero. "

After briefly scanning each police officer again, Harley stated the purpose of having them gather in the lobby, "Now you understand the purpose of my coming to Central City, I want to see the Flash, I hope those of you who are familiar with him can help send a message , That's it, delaying everyone's work."

The police officers looked suspiciously at their colleagues nearby, and then quietly dispersed.

Sheriff Old Joe whispered: "Is this useful?"

"Either Flash has an informant at the police station, or Flash's informant can monitor the police station's movements, so Flash can rush to the scene as soon as the crime happens." Harley said affirmatively.

After that, she didn't stay at the police station for long, and went directly to the coffee shop next door.

"The Mayor has really come to Central City, for me, for the Flash!" Barry said excitedly, covering his earphones in the men's toilet cubicle of the police station.

"I buy it, I grew up watching the shootout movies of the mayor, Barry, why are you hesitating, hurry up and ask for an autograph for me." Sisko, a technical nerd in the cutting-edge laboratory, said excitedly.

"Do you really want to see her? I'm not sure, Dr. Wells, what do you think?" Barry hesitated.

Harris Wells drove the automatic wheelchair to the communication display and asked, "You can't trust her, and you're worried that she'll be bad for you?"

"She is the general of the Five Rings, and she is also appointed by the president for this tour, so she should be trustworthy, but I am not sure whether to deal with the government.

Sky Eye would sound like a superhero governing body.

What if she wants to include me in the secret service establishment? "Barry said worriedly.

"Do you think you can avoid it?" Harris asked.

Barry thought for a while, then shook his head regretfully, "I'm afraid I can't. She made it very clear that the law enforcement power of superheroes must be affirmed and supervised by the government."

"Then what are you still worried about?"

"Admiral Wuhuan is too imposing. Standing in front of her, I feel weak and out of breath."

 (ps: Sisko and Harris, who communicated with Flash Barry at this time, are members of the Flash's logistics team, and they can be regarded as Batman's Afu, Fox, and Oracle Barbara.

  Most superheroes in dc have similar 'followers'. )
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like