Chapter 600: Killing the Eagle with a Sword (I)

Looking at the medal, Clark's eyes widened in shock, and he said, "This is the Soviet Union...... Oh, my God! They are Soviet spies! ”

He wiped the medal with his finger again, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and said, "That's right, that's the sign I saw on TV, and my dad told me that the country on the other side of the country was ...... What are they called? ”

"I remember that my dad and mom had a fight over this, because my dad didn't believe in the propaganda of the U.S. government and thought that the country across the street was also good, and my mom said he was grandstanding......"

Clark seemed to be stuck in a kind of memory, apparently growing up, he often heard the name of that distant country, and. He looked down at the two men lying on the ground and said, "But why are they spying on me?" You can't be using me to destroy the United States, right? ”

Batcat jumped on the table across from Clark and said, "You believe that they are really spies for the country you represent with this medal?"

"Uh, what else?" Clark was stunned by his question.

"Do you write your name on your face when you do something bad?" Batcat asked helplessly.

"I haven't done anything bad." Clark shook his head and said very seriously, and the batcat covered his eyes with his paws again, and said, "If they are really spies of a certain country, why do they deliberately bring an identity certificate when they carry out their mission?" Is it so that you know who they are when you take them down? ”

Only then did Clark react, and he said, "yes, how could a spy carry his identification?" They wish no one else knew who they were, right? ”

Clark wasn't stupid, he just hadn't experienced anything like this, after all, his previous life was far from so spectacular.

Before going to college, he had a very regular daily routine, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, except for doing farm work, watching TV, or sitting and chatting with his family.

But since he was caught up in the suspicion of the metropolis, and experienced a series of strange and bizarre things in the mayor's manor, his peaceful life was shattered, and now, it was impossible for Clark to return to his old peaceful and simple life, because he already knew that someone was eyeing him.

For the sake of himself, and especially for the safety of his family, Clark had to fight, and he tried to concentrate his thoughts, looked at the batcat and said, "If they are not the KGB, then who are they?" And why carry the medals of the USSR? ”

At this point, Pikachu jumped off the couch and jumped onto the table where Batcat was, standing side by side with him.

He took out the detective's thinking, and then said: "Let's look at it from their point of view, and in their previous surveillance of you, we learned that you may just be a very simple college student, even more simple than the ordinary citizens of the metropolis."

Clark nodded, not ashamed to admit it, he said: "When I first came to the Metropolis, many people told me that I was a country bun, but I think there is nothing to be ashamed of, my parents raised me with their own labor for money, who is not like this?" Aren't I fitting in well now? ”

"It's true that there may be a delay in their information, and they don't know that you might change now, especially not knowing that the cat you brought back today can talk and reason." Out of nowhere, Pikachu took out a pipe and put it in his mouth, then continued:

"What would you think if you saw this medal again according to your original simple character?"

"I'm a little angry." Clark frowned, he raised his legs, moved away from the two people lying there, and said, "I don't care who they are, they can't just break into my house, it's illegal!"

"What if I have a special ability, am I using it to commit a crime? I'm using these powers to do good things, but they want to take advantage of me. Clark rarely showed such a serious expression, and it was clear that he was very disapproving of the behavior of these people.

Superman is not exactly a bad guy, and in many cases he has no less willpower to stand up to his principles than Batman, and he gets angry when his realm is offended.

"That's right, if you're still as impulsive as you used to be, and haven't experienced this kind of thing, maybe, when you see this identification, you'll be angry and go to trouble the country that the medal represents, or at the very least, you might find out their base in the metropolis and ask them for an explanation."

Clark thought for a moment, nodded slowly, and said, "If it weren't for you, maybe I would really do this, after all, when I think that they are spies, and now they have broken into my dorm room, I probably think that they will threaten my parents, and they will definitely deal with them."

"That's right, that's what they're for."

"For a young man in a small town who has not been in the city for a long time, this trick is enough, and you are not Batman, think about one thing at least ten times before you do it......"

"A hundred times." Batcat snorted coldly.

"So, there is a good chance that these two people will be opponents of the KGB, opponents of the KGB...... It can't be the CIA, right? Clark frowned, scratched his head, and said, "Is the CIA so despicable?" Knowing that I have superpowers, you go to frame the other party, and want me to use my superpowers to deal with them? ”

"All the intelligence agencies in this world are equally despicable, and they can't do this business if they are above board." Batcat said, shaking her head.

"Then it seems that there is nothing I can do, I can't deal with my own country's intelligence services on the territory of my own country, right? My parents still live here. Clark said a little aggrieved.

"Don't worry, let's take a look at these two people first, and see if we can find any evidence from him, if he really leaves some evidence, it can allow you to take the initiative."

Batcat jumped off the table and circled around the two men, first checking their pockets for a moment, then having Clark turn them both over and check their eyes and mouth.

These two people are really clean than their faces, since this is the case, the medal looks even more suspicious, Clark sighed, and said, "I'll fly out with the two of them first, find a hidden place and put them down, otherwise, my classmates will come back and see it, and I will be in big trouble."

Clark glanced up at his watch, exclaimed, and said, "Right now!" I need to hurry, they're almost out of class! ”

After Clark threw the two men into the corner of an alley and flew back, he saw through the window what Pikachu and Batcat were saying, and he didn't think too much about it, and flew in through the window.

"Hey! We've just discussed an idea. Pikachu beckoned to Clark and said, "You're weak and you don't have a good deal, but you can get a friend to help you."

"Looking for a friend to help? Can anyone help me? On the other side is the CIA, who has a way to deal with them? ”

Pikachu jumped on Clark's shoulder with a "whoosh", Clark turned his head to look at him, and Pikachu said, "Did you forget?" You're going to send me to some guy named Luther, I don't want to stay with this pesky cat any longer, let's go find him. ”

"The Luthor family is the Metropolitan Metropolis, and they are one of the largest groups in the world, so it will be much easier for them to contact the CIA and warn them."

Clark thought about it, and it was indeed the case, although he was a small-town youth, Lex was the only person in the Luthor family now, last time, they met in the mayor's manor, Clark, I feel that he and Lex have a good relationship.

Even if you owe Lex a favor, you must make sure that your parents are not targeted by the intelligence department, Clark thought so, and knocked on the door of Luther Manor with a pet crate containing Pikachu.

In Luther Manor, Lex was wearing a cervical orthosis, and at this time, the butler was adjusting the position of the instrument for him, and it was obvious that there was a large black blue on his chin, and needless to say, he could tell what weapon caused it.

Hearing the knock on the door, Lex was stunned for a moment, he waved his hand at the butler, and said, "If it's my father's old friends, say that I'm injured and recuperating, and I'll talk about business later."

The butler nodded, and after a while, came back and said to Lex, "It's a man who calls himself Clark Kent, and he is carrying a pet box in his hand, and he looks like a college student."

Lex opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, and then said to the butler, "Let him in."

After Clark came in, he couldn't stop looking at the luxurious decoration of Luther Manor, and Lex stood in the middle of the hall, crossed his arms and said, "How is it?" You've never seen a house like this in the countryside, have you? ”

"I really haven't seen it, my cabin can't compare to here." Clark looked up as he walked forward, almost hitting the table, he shook his leg a little embarrassed, and then couldn't stop admiring.

Lex's sarcastic words were held back like this, because he could feel that Clark was not sarcastic, but sincerely complimenting, the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, if at this time, condescendingly mocking Clark for not seeing it, it would seem a little naΓ―ve.

So he pursed his lips and said nothing, then turned to the butler and said, "Go and prepare supper."

"Oh, are you going to keep me for dinner? It just so happened that I didn't eat anything but a hot dog in the morning, and I've been busy until now, and I'm still quite hungry. Clark reached out and touched his stomach.

Lex was about to say, "If you have something, just say it, don't disturb me eating", but Clark blocked his words again, and now said that he would not leave Clark to eat, which seems to be a little stingy.

Three minutes into the meeting, Lex had been held back by Clark twice, the good news was that he felt his jaw no longer hurt, and the bad news was that he felt his heart hurt.

Clark exhaled, turned back, and said as he walked into the house, "What's the matter with you?" To show off that you caught up with another plane today? ”

"Huh? How do you know...... No, I'm not here to do this, I'm here to bring you this. Clark caught up with Lex, stopped him, and placed the pet crate in front of him.

As soon as the door of the pet crate opened, a yellow mouse picked out, and Lex was startled, and then he heard the yellow mouse say, "Hey, little Luther, I'm your teacher, Schiller's pet, and his manor has been blown up, so, he's going to foster me with you."

Lex stared at Clark with wide eyes, and Clark spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, meaning "That's it".

"Are you Professor Schiller's pet?" Lex squinted at Pikachu and said, "But yes, who else in this world has a talking mouse?"

"He's not just talking." Clark shook his head and said, "He's going to discharge it."

"Will it discharge? It's true? Put one and take a look. Lex said as he stared at Pikachu with interest.

At this moment, Clark reached out a hand and pressed Pikachu who was struggling, and then said to Lex, "No, you'd better not let him try it here......"

"Why?"

"Didn't you hear what he just said? Professor Schiller's estate blew up. ”

"So what?"

"Guess how the manor blew up?"