CHAPTER XXII

"Hank. Henshaw, head of the Occult Operations Division. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Alex. Danvers introduced.

"Oh hello, I'm Wesley. Gibson, I think you already have my profile, I'm Kayla's neighbor and her assistant. It may seem like a fool to you, but I have to say that even Supergirl needs friends and help, and at the same time she can't always have an untold secret in her life. I think it's very important for her to have friends like me support her, what do you think? ”

Hank. Henshaw's face was still gloomy, of course, his dark face did not show the slightest difference, but his face was expressionless, "Come in, this time things are a little tricky, Kayla's mother is a judge on Krypton, and she has built a space prison, located in the phantom region of the universe, where time stands still. ”

"And when Kayla left Krypton, she arrived on Earth twenty-four years later than Superman because the explosion of Krypton swept her small spaceship into the phantom area. For some reason, her ship starts again, and at the same time, Roseburg, the prison her mother had built, is pushed out and finally lands on Earth like her, which is full of criminals. ”

"The appearance of Superman has led us to establish the Department of Occult Operations, and now our main mission is to capture all the alien criminals in Roseburg, but they, like the two cousins, all have super powers, so our operation has not made much progress."

"But fortunately, the other party has been hiding, but recently their activities have become active, and it is difficult for our forces to capture them all, so we need Kayla's help, but we don't know if she can handle this."

Good way, Hank. Henshaw told the reason for inviting Kayla, and Kayla also listened, and then her expression became serious, she was much older than Superman before she came to Earth, and she had already remembered, so she was naturally clear about Roseburg.

"Yes, it's my responsibility, my mother locked them up, then now I'll lock them up too." Kayla said firmly.

Came to the command center, which was well-equipped and the staff carried out their work in an orderly manner. Henshaw had some pictures of the criminals who had been in front of people for the last year and all the witnesses had seen them.

"What they're planning, but we don't know, now we need to step up the hunt, you've been doing a lot lately, they're going to keep an eye on you, that's why I invited you here, now we need to join forces." Alex. Danvers said.

"Your plane accident is not a simple accident, but someone wants to kill you, and they know who I am!" Kayla said nervously.

Wesley nodded and said, "That's true, we should join forces, so that the power can be maximized, and at the same time, the protection of ordinary people can be maximized." ”

Hank. Henshaw looked at Wesley, "What role do you think you can play?" ”

Wesley smiled, "Can I borrow a computer?" ”

The other nodded in agreement, and Wesley sat down in front of a computer, and then began to operate, his hands on the computer quickly. Henshaw said on the side: "If it is pure computer technology, I don't think it is necessary, we have a lot of such talents here." ”

How could Wesley simply demonstrate computer technology? He designed an alarm system, and there is a motion capture program in this alarm system, "This is a motion capture system, I need all your video recordings, and then input the data into it, all the cameras connected to the network, including computers, mobile phones, and private monitoring, as long as the other party appears, then it will be captured immediately." ”

"Give him the information." Hank. Henshaw said.

"No need, I've got the information." The corners of Wesley's mouth turned up, the firewall here was the same as none for him.

Hank. Henshaw still couldn't see anything on his face, which was really difficult, and Wesley got up with his hands off the keyboard, looked at him and said, "This is not simple computer technology. ”

"Your skills are so good? Why become a journalist? "Hank. Henshaw's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Why are you a detective?" Wesley asked rhetorically, it's a matter of personal preference, "I like to explore the truth, and the world just has too much truth to be drowned, so I want to dig them out." ”

"Does it include someone else's privacy?" Hank. Henshaw asked sharply.

"It depends, if your so-called privacy affects others, then it's not a personal problem." There is nothing wrong with Wesley's words, personal privacy is personal privacy when it does not affect others.

"Didi" suddenly an unfamiliar alarm sounded, and the personnel of the Paranormal Operations Department were confused, "This is my design, and I have discovered the other party." After a few clicks, Wesley changed his face, "This guy is one of the Roseburg guys, and the motion capture system has spotted him from the highway surveillance." ”

"He's driving a tanker truck to the city, and I don't know what he's going to do?" Kayla asked, frowning.

"Whatever he's going to do, Kayla you need to get out there, grab him and see what they want to do." Wesley said, "With headphones, we'll be in touch when the time comes." Wesley did it again and then started to operate, and Kayla tacitly set off.

Wesley began to direct Kayla's flight path, "The other party is not a Kryptonian, so we don't know his ability for the time being, you need to be careful, but he is a criminal, and the force value should not be low, how are your fighting skills practiced?" ”

The Department of Occult Operations seemed to be a bystander, watching Wesley work there and they couldn't intervene at all, while all the equipment here was out of control, and the control was in Wesley's hands, including the weapons systems.

"Boss, this Wesley is very capable!" Alex. Danvers whispered from the side.

"That's what I'm worried about, he actually went to be a little reporter, I don't know if he has any purpose, pay attention to him." Hank. Henshoe was deeply wary of Wesley.