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In the midst of the chaotic crowd, a down-and-out TV reporter became the protagonist of his small circle today. Colleagues and some other friends gathered him in the center and raised their glasses in congratulations.

His name was Rayser, and he was originally just an ordinary reporter for the TV station. But from today onwards, it was different, because he was given the opportunity that every journalist wanted to come across – scoops.

It's like a dream, a young man who doesn't have any outstanding talent suddenly gets the favor of fate, and his career is soaring, which is really enviable.

"Hey, Raythel." One put his arm on his shoulder and said, "I saw Gilbert's news on the TV news yesterday, that's what it's called news." ”

"Thank you." The handsome young man smiled proudly, "I wish you a good night." ”

"But there's another question I don't quite understand," the man asked, continuing to lean forward, "and the industry knows that the 'nuvo' company is so dense that very few media outlets can dig up their inside information. And Gilbert's family did not report his disappearance to the government......"

He leaned closer, lowered his voice and asked, "It's just the two of us here, let's talk about it, how the hell did you get this story?" ”

"Haha." "It's just old-fashioned errands, and sometimes you should try it yourself." ”

When the revelry was over, Rayssel walked out with his hands in his trouser pockets as red as a victor. It was late at night, and there were few people on the streets. A bitter cold night breeze blew, and Reesel wrapped himself in his coat and walked down the street, looking around to make sure there were any taxis around.

An ominous premonition crept up the back of his neck, as if a pair of sharp eyes were watching him from the depths of darkness. He hurriedly turned back, but there was no one behind him.

When he turned his perspective back to the front, a flaming bat as red as hell appeared in the center of his vision, and the Winged Knight appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"Ahh

Raysel couldn't help screaming, and was about to retreat subconsciously, but Roy grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

"Don't ...... Other...... I didn't do anything! Resel shouted.

"Your scoop on the 'Nuvo' company." Roy asked in a deep and irresistible voice, "Where's the news?" ”

"I, I, I, I have nothing to do with them!" Reschel shouted in panic, "I'm just a little reporter, and I'm a rookie who will never get the news!" I didn't hear until last night that Nuvo and Gilbert were revealed to me by a girl I was dating and she said I could make a name for myself. ”

Roy frowned: "Girl? ”

"yes, yes, a very ordinary girl, blonde and very hot." "And she was so strong that she shook hands like a vice." ”

"How long have you known each other?"

"We don't know each other, we only meet at bars. It's been about a week. ”

"She often has nightmares?"

"yes, tossing and turning."

In an instant, Roy realized that things could get quite tricky. It may also mean that he has to hurry.

Leaving the dazed reporter behind, Roy quickly disappeared into the night sky with the help of his claws, and immediately connected to the communication between Waynta and Lucius Fawkes.

"Lucius?"

"It's me, Mr. Green. Is there anything you need? ”

"Yes, I need a Warframe."

"Which set?"

"The strongest one." Roy said, "I need a 'judge'!" Right now! ”

Nuvo.

Known as an airtight iron barrel, the all-round defense system makes it almost impossible for mosquitoes without permission to fly in, and if you want to sneak here, I am afraid that only a handful of infiltration masters in the world can do it.

But for Kryptonians who can move at supersonic speeds and can see through, it may be much less difficult.

Carla managed to sneak inside the company and take down the guard on duty as "gently" as possible, and she managed to connect to the internal computer.

Roy left her a terminal and told her that Barbara would be responsible for hacking into Nuvo's main server through the computer that could be directly linked to the Wingknight's stronghold when she found the server.

Sure enough, after only a few moments, Barbara replied: "That's it, you should have access now, but remember it's only three minutes." ”

"Got it, thank you, Batgirl." Karadao.

After skimming through the core content for a moment, Kara frowned in disgust. The general's words are true, this company is ostensibly in the name of some agricultural development projects, but in fact it is conducting extraterrestrial technology and some biological experiments that are theoretically illegal.

After browsing hundreds of pages of content in an instant at super speed, when she saw a certain page, Kara couldn't help but close her pupils and stopped on this page.

The girl in the photo has exactly the same appearance as her, and even the same uniform in shape, but it has been changed from head to toe in a pitch-black version.

It's her.

Kara still vividly remembers the black supergirl who had been isolated from her body by Luthor with black kryptonite radiation. She hasn't been seen since that incident, and I heard that she was being held by the military as a key criminal.

But now it seems, it's not that simple. At least according to the contents of the documents, the black supergirl is still active, but she is now on orders.

Carla had a sense of foreboding.

She turned her head sharply, and in a trance she seemed to see an afterimage flickering past the open doorway. She hurriedly flashed and appeared in the hallway outside the door, but there was no one on either side.

With her super speed, there should be few creatures in the world that can't keep up, and no, if anyone is behind her before, her super senses should be able to spot it.

In the bottom of her heart, there seemed to be some indescribable feeling guiding her along the corridor.

After many twists and turns, she pushed open a door and was surprised to find herself entering a huge modern city, even the blue above the sky was so realistic.

However, after activating Super Vision, Kara quickly saw that it was nothing more than holograms, and that each building was sturdy and lightweight, just like the training program she had seen on the Justice League watchtower.

"Welcome to my home."

A crisp voice came from high in the air, and as soon as Kara turned around, she saw the black version of herself slowly floating down from the sky.

The black Kara smiled lightly, "The other self." (To be continued.) )