Looking at the policemen who fell to the ground and were fixed on the tree and had fainted and returned to their original state, it was also a bit of a headache, and for the time being, I didn't care how to make these guys become demons, but now it became a problem to move these fainted policemen back. But don't worry, this problem was quickly resolved, as the city is guarded by a superhero.

"Hey, Kamen Rider." The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Kara's figure appeared above Kewen, because of the previous enlightenment, Carla did not respond to requests like when Superman debuted. Except for dealing with some vicious crimes that occasionally pop up, or when he is patrolling during the day, he will not appear often at other times, and he obediently obeys Kewen's teachings.

However, this also leads to Ke Wen being lazy, often fishing for three days and drying nets for two days to sleep lazy at home, if it weren't for Damian's phone call tonight, Ke Wen would still be lying on his stomach in bed and couldn't get up. But he still didn't hide the fight with these demon cops from Kara, a loyal fan with super hearing, who rushed to the outskirts of the city after hearing that Curvin appeared on the outskirts of the city, and also saw this scene.

"Oh, Supergirl, you're just in time, can you do me a favor?"

"Send these police gentlemen to the hospital?"

"Yes, and there's something we need to talk about, come with me." In response to Kara's words, Kewen switched to the Storm ace form, carrying one in one hand, and with the help of the Wind's ability to glide in the air for a short distance, he left first, and Carla did the same, each carrying one by one.

In the city hospital, Damian, who had borrowed Kewen's flying locomotive in advance, took Claire directly into the hospital, and waited until the doctor brought someone to the ward before he waited for Kewen on the rooftop. Kewen didn't disappoint him, and ten minutes later, Kewen and Kara also appeared on the rooftop.

"Robin? Why you're in the city of Nasino. ”

Kara was also puzzled when she saw Damian, although she had already met before, she still had to ask more.

"That's not the point, Supergirl, it's the enemy we're going to face now."

Kara turned her head to look at Curvin, waiting for the next step.

"We suspect that there is a gang in Naxino City that uses superpowers to commit child trafficking, and the most worthy of investigation is St. John's Orphanage and Jones Hospital, and the police you saw before were all recruited by the past to investigate St. John's Orphanage."

Looking at Cowen in some surprise, Carla couldn't believe that this was the truth, and that there would be such a dark deal in her city. However, Damian saw Kara's doubts, and took out the previous locator from his arms, which directly switched to how Dr. Jones demonized several police officers when Claire was on the outskirts of the city.

Kewen decisively gave Damian a thumbs up, the bat family is different, even a tracker has a shooting function, which can always play a key role at a critical moment. But now Kara is no longer as naïve as before, and after watching the video provided by Damian, he handed it back to Damian, and a pair of good-looking eyes were wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

"But that doesn't mean that this person came out of St. John's Orphanage, it only proves that there is a superpowered criminal in Naxino City, and it can't prove the truth you say."

"Wow, you've become different, Supergirl." Kara's speech made Cowen praise that the silly girl finally understood how to use her strengthened brain, which was much better than the brother of Metropolis who relied on physics to reason with others. "We naturally take this into account when you say this, but to be honest, our identity restricts us, we can't just go to the orphanage and the hospital to check the information with such fanfare, but you have more ways than us, Supergirl."

"Me?" Kara wondered.

"Yes, the Super Investigation Department has a good relationship with you, and I think if you go and ask for it, the secret service should have a better way than the police department."

"Why don't you ask them, I think the people from the Super Investigation Department should be very easy to talk to."

Yes, but your sister is not a good talker, and every time she sees me, it is like seeing an enemy. Ke Wen couldn't help but complain through the mask, since the last time he went out, he was shocked by the emir's hands, and it was difficult for Ke Wen to have a good impression of the Super Investigation Department, and he didn't want this kind of government agency to catch up at all. Kara also knows that she seems to have said the wrong thing, her sister has scolded her idol, and it is normal for people to reject the super investigation department.

"Okay, I know, then I'll go to the super-investigation department now." Nodding, Kara left the rooftop, while Curvin and Damian stood there chatting with each other.

"Now, just ask me beforehand, did you put a tracker or something like that on me?"

"Nope." Kewen breathed a sigh of relief, and then Damian continued to make up the knife: "I have installed a round-the-clock surveillance camera in front of your house. ”

Kewen: #@%¥......

While Cowen and Damian were chatting about it, Dick in Gotham and his mentor Batman began their operations. In Gotham Harbor, there is a large cruise ship parked on the sea, which is affiliated with the famous entrepreneur of Gotham City, Oswald. Copote's industry, the iceberg gambling ship, is also a famous gambling ship in the world, which can provide Copoter with an income of 100 million units every year.

But tonight, the iceberg gambling ship was not open, the owner of the ship, Copote, was sitting on the table smoking a cigar in annoyance, surrounded by a group of fierce and vicious bodyguards with enough firepower, but this did not give him a sense of security, because sitting opposite him was a monster who could not give him a sense of security at all, the black hood covered his face, making it impossible to see his face, and his weak body seemed to fall when the wind blew.

Yet this is the same guy who went all the way into his villa on Long Island three months ago, slipped him out of the bathtub, and pressed his head to get him to start doing his most repulsive human trafficking. He couldn't help but agree, because no matter what kind of guards he used, he even had people follow him 24 hours a day, even in the shower, and this guy could still appear in front of him, kill his men, and sign his name on a piece of parchment.

Although he made a lot of money every month, Cobot didn't like this kind of forced buying and selling, and he was very reluctant to buy and sell people! It's true that he's a wicked person, it's true that he loves money, and it's true that he's black-hearted, but he's not even done to the point of trafficking children, he has children himself, and he understands the feeling of losing a child.

But he didn't have a choice, the strange parchment seemed to be able to torture his soul, and as long as he had the idea of resisting, the whole person had to suffer from the pain of the soul. Cobot is not stupid, and from all these signs, he has encountered something that cannot be explained by science, but Copote can't help it, he can use his power to fight the bat that goes out at night, but he can't use his power and manpower to deal with an unexplained monster, they don't eat the rules of humans.

Seeing the guy in front of him feasting on raw meat on the side of him, Copote's face turned pale, this was the most uncomfortable meal he had ever eaten, but he couldn't help it, he wanted to know now, when this deal would end.

'Smack! Just when the guy in front of him was enjoying raw food, the skylight on the iceberg gambling ship shattered, and the flake glass fell down like a sharp blade, Copot was very clever to open the umbrella, the umbrella cloth made of special materials blocked the cutting of the glass, and the other bodyguards gathered together also found cover to dodge, only the guy in front of him, who had not shown his true face, paused there, watching the blade-like glass above his head smash down on himself.

Two figures descend from the skylight, Gotham Bat and Nightwing. Throwing a smoke bomb at the strange guy who had been hit by the shattered glass, Batman said in a deep voice to the somewhat delighted Copote, "Oswald. Copote, we need to talk. ”

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