Red Big Super

Chapter 17 017: Bruce Wayne!

Gotham is a city that is always shrouded in dark clouds. In the early years, the city built factories wantonly, and the long river running through the city was polluted and black. In this dirty river, not only domestic garbage, factory waste, but also woven bags in the shape of people can be seen. As the river drifts down, the air is always filled with a foul smell.

However, no matter how dirty the city is, there are always bright and bright areas. Compared with the messy slums, the big manors in the rich areas are particularly clean. When the boy selling newspapers rode a bicycle and entered the dense forest, it seemed that even the hazy deep space became clear.

"Papers from Wayne Manor!"

The boy selling newspapers slowed down his riding speed, stood up straight, looked at the gorgeous decoration of the manor, his eyes were full of longing, and when he came to the big iron gate, the boy got out of the car and stuffed the newspaper into the crack of the door.

"Hey, what's the big news today?"

The old Alfred came over, took down the newspaper and asked.

"Grandpa, don't you like watching TV?"

The newspaper boy was puzzled.

"I am nostalgic. Newspapers always allow me to calm down and chew the contents of the slow text. Children, you don't understand how slow the pace of life is for the elderly."

Alfred said.

"Then you have to read the newspaper carefully. There is an explosive news today. Someone took pictures of aliens in the North Pole. Even the spaceship can be seen clearly. To be honest, you really should go and see that video. The spaceship is so close!"

The boy selling newspapers waved his hands as he spoke, got on his bicycle and strode forward, leaving the manor and riding towards the bustling city shrouded in dark clouds.

"Bruce, have you read the news?"

Alfred listened to the newsboy's words, and walked into the house while reading the newspaper. When he saw the conspicuous photo of the spaceship on the headline of the newspaper and a paragraph next to it, he frowned slightly, and turned back to the hall and shouted to the living room for the first time.

"A spaceship in the North Pole? Aliens in the North Pole?"

Bruce was leaning tiredly on the sofa, bandaging the new wound on his palm, and there were several bottles of medicine, as well as scalpels and needles and threads on the table in front of him.As a legendary vigilante of Gotham, these are necessary daily things for him. When he is unlucky, there will always be some new wounds on his body. Of course, as he grows up, he will rarely be injured now. The main reason is that Bruce has developed a lot of protective gear and battle uniforms, which can largely avoid unnecessary minor injuries, and at the same time, the mechanical skeleton can also improve his own strength.

"Well, it is a news published by a news newspaper under the Lex Group. It records the conversation between the person in charge of the Arctic Base and the members. It mentions the existence of alien civilization. This news makes the stock of the Lex Group soar. It seems that people like gimmicks these days, and they all like new things with a sense of curiosity."

Alfred sat beside him and looked at the contents of the newspaper, "A nonsense lie made the stock soar, Bruce, what do you think?"

"Luther is very smart. He has given some people hope, even if it is so small, but as long as the hope is not extinguished, people will always think that he is real."

Bruce rubbed his eyebrows and said, he turned on the TV, and the video of the alien civilization in the North Pole was being broadcast repeatedly. There was a section of reddish light spots on the mountainside.

He took a sip of his wine and continued to read, followed by a conversation between the person in charge of the Arctic base and a member, and the bold Lex Group even took a group photo of the two.

Bruce frowned, smiled and said, "It's Weeks. I've seen him before when I went to the space agency. I didn't expect him to work in the North Pole now."

"So, do you think it's possible for this to be true?"

Alfred asked.

"I'm not sure. I don't care about this kind of thing now. The smuggling gangs made me tired enough last night. However, when I was traveling around the world, I learned from some people in Norway that there are not only humans in the world. Some races live in the sea. Perhaps the red light of the North Pole is a characteristic of some other ethnic group."

Bruce was very tired, his handsome face was haggard, and his voice was weak when he spoke. He turned off the TV, rubbed his sore eyes and said, "Arrange the day's schedule until night, I need to rest."

"Ok."

Alfred nodded, and as soon as he responded, he saw that the young master on the sofa had already fallen asleep. He fetched a blanket with a heartache, covered Bruce and turned on the air conditioner, cleaned up the items on the table, and helped the young master clean up the wound on his palm again. After doing all this, he turned and left.

At the same time, the news released by Huaxia and the Lex Group is released globally simultaneously. Its newspaper offices in other countries also print a large number of newspapers, or publish them in other newspapers, in order to let more people know the news. As a populous country, Huaxia is naturally one of the goals. In addition, domestic media are also scrambling to report this matter. After all, there is a time difference between domestic and foreign countries.

"Spaceship, is Lao Mei crazy? There are so many people who believe this kind of thing. It doesn't look real. The photos are even more blurred."

"There is still a video. The special effects of this video are really good, even better than the special effects of our domestic movies. It is really a waste of money!"

Lvteng City Police Station, Criminal Investigation Detachment Office, Xiao Wang was sitting on a chair, looking at the newspaper with disdain.

Talking to himself, he didn't forget to look at Liang Zhongping who was writing documents with his head down, "Captain, did you read the news? The old Americans have started reporting on spaceships!"

"Don't bother me, Americans are crazy, so are you?! Have you finished writing the report!"

Liang Zhongping was annoying enough to stay up late to write reports, but when he was called out like this, he became even more irritable, and he opened his mouth directly.

"Cough cough."

Xiao Wang coughed a few times and shrank his head.

"Captain Liang, the chief is calling for you."

At this time, someone shouted outside the door.

"What's the matter? Old Zhu is busy all day long! Being the chief of the bureau is leisure, so let him find a part-time job."

When Liang Zhongping heard the chief calling him, he got up cursingly, went out and walked to the chief's office on the third floor, cursing as he walked, and then stopped at the door of the office.

"Come on, sit down and drink tea and talk slowly."

Zhu Ju poured a cup of tea and invited him to sit on the sofa together.

"I won't sit down anymore. I'm writing a report on Liu Beichuan's case. I'm in a hurry now. You finish speaking quickly. I'll go back and continue writing."

Liang Zhongping picked up the teacup carelessly and took a big gulp.

"Okay, you just stand, and I will speak slowly."

Zhu Ju is not talking nonsense.

"Speak slowly? Then I'll just sit down."

Liang Zhongping saw that his boss had a dignified expression, so he quickly straightened his posture and sat down.

"How's the Superman investigation going?"

Zhu Ju took out a file from the side, glanced at his dark circles and asked.

"Zhu Ju, aren't you talking nonsense? I've been trying Liu Beichuan's case all this time, and I've been busy with that case. I don't have time to investigate Superman. Besides, I just said I was staying up all night to write a report."

Liang Zhongping said speechlessly.

"Leave Liu Beichuan's case alone, let the second team take care of it, and you can just investigate Superman's case."

Zhu Ju put down the document and said slowly.

"Why?! No, I've been fucking investigating Liu Beiche. After following him for so long, how can you give it to the second team? Besides, this case is almost closed. If you give it to the second team now, don't you give the credit of our team to others!"

Liang Zhongping was furious immediately, stood up and said, "Old Zhu, I misread you!"

"Asshole, sit down, how do you call me? I said that I have to call my job during working hours. Is there any courtesy?"

Zhu Ju slapped the table and continued, "Besides, who is to say that your team is not credited? I have agreed with the higher-ups about Liu Beiche's case, and the credit is still yours. It's just that the second team will handle the follow-up matters after the case is closed. Besides, there are so many things behind Liu Beiche. The water is deep. Do you really think the case will be closed in a while?!"

"The matter of Superman can't be investigated by other people? I continue to follow Liu Beichang's case. You also know that I am nostalgic. After following for so long, let me see the result no matter what."

Liang Zhongping crossed his arms and leaned on the sofa aggrieved.

"No, after you leave the house, the case of Liu Beichuan will be under the control of the second team. You should finish the handover with him quickly."

Zhu Ju said with a serious expression: "Then, you go to investigate the matter of Superman. Now the superiors attach great importance to this matter. Also, some people in the superiors are very dissatisfied with you letting Superman go without authorization the night before yesterday. They were supposed to be punished, but I took it off for you."

"Pretend, you just pretend, and still punish, you fucking let the superiors come, just the scene the night before yesterday, let alone seeing Superman, he saw the pile of corpses on the ground, and he ran away without a trace!"

Liang Zhongping smiled. As for the situation the night before yesterday, if he blocked someone, he would probably be thrown into the sky by Superman.

"How can you not listen?"

Bureau Zhu hates iron and steel, "Anyway, this matter is left to you. Now in the whole bureau... no, it's the whole of China. You are the only person who has talked to Superman. If you don't go, who will you go? I tell you that you have to go. Superman's strength has now far exceeded the forecast of the superior. If he loses control, the consequences will be disastrous."

"If you really find Superman, you may not be able to control it."

Liang Zhongping knew that there was no way to avoid the matter of Superman, so he could only mutter in displeasure.

"What are you talking about? Don't play tricks on me. Just these two days, Xiaohua is going back to the capital for business. Hurry up and hand over Liu Beichang's case. Do you understand!?"

Ju Zhu patted the table and said with a firm attitude.

"understood."

Liang Zhongping was subdued when the official rank crushed people to death.

"it is good."

Zhu Ju heaved a sigh of relief seeing that he agreed, took out a box of tea from the drawer, and threw it to him, "Here, take it and drink it."

"What kind of brand-name tea is this? No wonder I drank it and hurt my throat."

Liang Zhongping glanced at the brand on the tea box, but couldn't figure out what it was from for a long time, so he looked disgusted.

"Whether you like to drink or not, this is a famous Chinese tea, hurry up, I will be annoyed when I see you."

Zhu Ju waved his hand.

Liang Zhongping dragged the tea back to the office, took out a few bags of tea, and threw it to Xiao Wang and the others who had dark circles under their eyes, "Come, let me invite you to drink tea. Let me tell you something."

"Hey, good tea, this is a famous brand, Captain, have you made a fortune?"

Xiao Wang glanced at the tea bag and said with a smile.

"famous brand."

Liang Zhongping was embarrassed, it turned out to be a famous Chinese tea, and then he continued: "The case of Liu Beichuan is going to be handed over to the second team, and our team is going to investigate the matter of Superman."

"what?"

In the office, several people were making tea, and they all raised their heads in the next second, looking at their captain with astonished eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, work."

Liang Zhongping patted the table angrily, and saw that all his subordinates bowed their heads, so he sat back on the chair and started making tea.

"Captain, do you think Superman is an alien? Otherwise, why would Director Zhu specifically ask you to investigate?"

Xiao Wang leaned over and asked.

"Oh, Xiao Wang, don't tell people that you belong to our team when you go out. Are you dazzled by reading the newspaper? Get the hell out of here and go to work!"

Liang Zhongping didn't get angry, he said something directly, he felt much more relieved, and then he took out a photo of Superman, it was a close-up photo, and Superman's appearance could be seen slightly, it was taken secretly when he met Superman before.

It's a pity that this photo did not match the characteristics in the database. Xiaohua said that it is possible that this face is fake. After all, very few people with supernatural powers will reveal their identities, and doing so will only cause trouble for themselves.

but
Looking at the photo in his hand, Liang Zhongping always felt that this person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he just couldn't remember.
He thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember anything, so he simply put the photo back in the drawer, "Forget it, let's talk about it when Xiaohua comes back."

"Superhumans against superhumans."

On the other hand, Luo Wei didn't know anything about the situation in the bureau. He didn't go out again after he came back yesterday, and stayed at home all the time. After all, no matter how chaotic Luteng City is, it is impossible for there to be big cases every day. Liu Beichang's case and the bombing case are the biggest cases in recent years.

As for the news reported by the Lex Group, he naturally saw it, but he didn't expect that someone took pictures of the scene so clearly yesterday, and he was a little surprised by it.

However, these reports will not affect Lowe. The first is that no face was photographed, nor was there any substantive clue evidence. At most, it stimulated the desire of adventurous explorers from all over the world to explore the North Pole. From this point of view, a large number of people will go to the Arctic to explore for a long time in the future, and Lowe is not worried about this.

The spaceship is parked in no-man's land, and there are no bases or garrison points for rest. If someone can go there and find the spaceship, Luo Wei will recognize it. Anyway, it is difficult to return to the no-man's land. The harsh environment and raging blizzard can overturn the snowmobile.

(End of this chapter)