Chapter 2111: Superman's Gotham Adventure (2)

Superman, synonymous with strength and kindness, the upper limit of his abilities basically depends on the upper limit of his imagination, and at the same time he is not pedantic, he can be called flexible, and at the same time he is always ambitious, like a golden retriever a second before the door opens.

Jason's few words about the image of Gotham's bottom in the interview made Clark want to make a special feature about it, documenting the situation of the people at the bottom of Gotham in the form of a documentary.

Clark isn't all about using his superhuman status to enforce justice, because he understands that sometimes words are more powerful than fists, and that what gives him an advantage over other reporters is that there's no place in the world he can't go, and there's no darkness he can't expose.

In fact, Clark is now famous, because he has taken a lot of battlefield documentary photos, although most of them are posted in the name of a certain reporter, but there are still people who are aware that there may be a brave and powerful war correspondent in the Planet Daily.

Clark's proposal was endorsed by the editor-in-chief, as Gotham is indeed on the cusp right now.

Bruce Wayne drove his space fortress to the American continent, put the muzzle of the gun on the heads of the Donkey Party and the Elephant Party, and even the heads of all mankind, and made the two parties who were fighting for power bleed, after a three-minute telegram, reached an agreement to elect Bruce Wayne as the new president of the United States, and congratulatory messages were sent from various countries.

And amazingly, judging by the level of satisfaction in the polls, Bruce Wayne is not bad either, which is actually amazing considering that he was previously better known for his aspects on peach news.

Some people have found that the most worthy of the public's favor is actually what Bruce Wayne did in Gotham, and what is even more amazing is that although human beings live in a mess, the collective consciousness can always find the best way out at critical moments, as the saying goes, the eyes of the masses are bright.

Or is it better to say that the small folk thinking makes the vast majority of people choose Bruce Wayne, in their opinion, Wayne can even make a dung pit like Gotham have such a shining point as good economic development, so we haven't taken off directly here?

No matter how dangerous Gotham is, it is not completely closed, there is always news coming out one after another, and the media that can get this news have undoubtedly gained great exposure on this topic.

Although the editor-in-chief didn't know that Clark was Superman, he also knew that there was something magical about this kid, so he gave Clark a month and hinted to him that the more realistic the shooting, the better.

The so-called "the more truthful, the better" is not actually the original meaning, this is a code phrase in American newspapers when reporting on the battlefield, simply put, the worse the shooting, the better.

If Gotham is not miserable, how can it show Bruce Wayne's ability? It seems that the new president will go on for a long time, and if he doesn't take advantage of the three fires of the new official to take office, he will be the next pot of soup.

Clark understood the editor-in-chief's hint, but he didn't care, he preferred to understand the sentence as it meant as it was, and he would definitely present the situation in Gotham to the public in its true and complete form.

Then on his first day here, reality hit him in the face - he was stolen.

Clark couldn't describe how ridiculous it was, his biological stance was able to put a lid on the Atlantic, and then the $200 he had in his pocket was gone on his first day here.

Clark was pretty sure he couldn't have lost it, because his jacket pocket was zipped, the zipper was closed, and the money was gone.

Later, after Clark carefully recalled, he had just left the train station when he saw a child running in front of him, not following his parents, as if he was in a hurry.

Clark thought about it and followed, and then the kid fell, and just as Clark tried to go up and help, another group of kids rushed up and punched the kid.

Of course, Clark had to hurry up, and he didn't just have to pull the fight, but he had to ask the reason for the matter, to be reasonable, to educate them.

The group of children spoke in a sloppy manner, mixed with all kinds of swear words, and Clark reminded them that more than 30 times in a minute was not enough, and asked them for a full 10 minutes to understand.

The kid who just ran away was an outsider, not a member of their group of children, but they ran here to grab business, and they chased him for several days, and if they caught him, they beat him.

After finishing speaking, he picked up his fist and was about to fight again, Clark persuaded him to have a headache, and he didn't care about the teaching of good words, so he first spent money to buy the juice that the child was selling, and then sent the child who was beaten to the nearest clinic.

Then when he returned to the hotel he had booked, he found that his money was gone, and he didn't even know when it had been taken.

Superman can be called omniscient, but only if he concentrates on something, and he is already annoyed by the children's quarrel at the time, and he can't bear the hurt of the beaten child, and only wants to take him to the hospital as soon as possible.

He only vaguely remembered that his coat had been pulled a few times, probably because the money had been taken away at one of them.

Clark sighed deeply and began to pack his luggage, because he had to stay for a while, so he brought more things, and after finishing it, he was a little thirsty, so he opened the juice that the child sold him and poured it into his mouth.

As soon as the juice entered his mouth, Clark squirted out.

There's a lot of stuff in that.

Or maybe it's the juice added to the ingredients.

Clark looked in shock at the orange juice in his hand, which, with his shallow medical knowledge, promotes the absorption of a certain drug, commonly known as MDMA, or ecstasy for short.

Clark hurriedly took a bottle of water from the hotel table and rinsed his mouth frantically, he accidentally swallowed a mouthful just now, but if he wasn't a Kryptonian, he had already seen Batman and the Joker dancing at this time.

After retching on the sink for a long time, Clark washed his face with water again, and a trace of anger welled up in his heart, thinking that he must look good at the mastermind behind the drug trafficking of children.

Because he wanted to report on the situation in the Gotham slums, he did not stay in a very high-end hotel, but found a random express hotel in the unfinished Arkham City, which is next to the Gotham slums.

The half-covered walls of Arkham City were just visible from the window, and Clark stood by the window to enjoy the view for a moment, only to hear a knock on the door not long after.

He walked over and looked, but there was no one in sight, and when the door opened, there was no one, and a small card was left on the ground.

Clarke, who knew what the card was for just by looking at its color and composition, sighed and tossed the card aside.

It didn't take long for the door to knock, and it was another card, judging by the color and composition, it was not the same company as the one just now, this should be the main same-sex business.

Clark still didn't care, just threw it aside, went to take a shower, and when he finished taking a shower, he faintly heard a knock on the door, and when he came out, he opened the door and saw that it was another card.

This time Clark was a little angry, but not because of the frequent interruptions, but because the age of the model printed on the card clearly did not comply with the New Jersey Law on the Protection of Minors.

Clark looked down the hallway and saw nothing, he glanced at the sky outside, and finally decided to trouble them again tomorrow.

As a result, he didn't fall asleep that night, and every 10 minutes he could hear a knock on the door, and then pick up a piece of paper on the floor, covering a wide range of businesses, including a cat that might be as tall as a second floor at scale.

It is no exaggeration to say that the combination of these small cards is a complete tourist map of the Gotham slums, and the various attractions are clearly marked.

It's not that Clark hasn't tried to squat at the door, but the other party seems to be familiar with this routine, they don't come when Clark is staring at the door, and as soon as Clark is sleepy, the knock on the door will sound on time, and the main thing is a guerrilla tactic.

The moment Clark picked up the phone and pressed the alarm, he felt ridiculous and finally decided to give up.

Any war correspondent will be wary of the local authorities, because it is a common human disease that family ugliness should not be publicized, and for the sake of their own political achievements and reputation, the police are often not the helpers of reporters, but enemies, so Clark must be cautious.

Of course, there is another reason, after the police came, they saw these more than 50 small cards, and they couldn't explain it, and they inevitably got "This can't satisfy you, do you want the sun?" Questioning.

In the torment of waking up and waking up, Clark finally made it to the next day, and looking at the bright sky, he knew that he could finally go to the Gotham slums to find out.

Clark didn't know that he actually came unfortunately, when there was only Batman in the city, the mental state of the citizens of Gotham could be said to be chaotic and crazy, but since the emergence of the Robin Gang, their mental state can only be called Gotham is my home, and it depends on everyone to survive.

Clark didn't make it to the slum on his first day in Gotham, as he didn't walk three meters before he found that the manhole cover on the road at the entrance was missing.

As Superman, of course, he couldn't sit back and watch the passing cars overturn, so he decided to find something to cover the manhole cover first, or at least find a warning sign first, so that the oncoming cars could get around.

But as soon as he approached the mouth of the well, he heard something not quite right, it sounded like something was running, not slow, and so strong that it sounded like ......

Bang!

The behemoth that leaped out of the well hit Superman's chest muscles head-on, and as expected, we failed to penetrate the enemy's armor and crashed back on the spot.

Clark looked down and saw that it was a strange man with a crocodile head and skin that looked a little like a crocodile.

In order to ensure the authenticity of the interview and investigation, Clark did not ask Bruce for information about the Gotham supercriminals in advance, so he could only refer to the weird man he met as Crocodile Man for the time being.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you going to come up? ”

The crocodile man was knocked into a pulp, and when he saw the shadow above, he roared angrily and jumped up again.

Clark saw the rage of a desperate battle in his eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, he decided to get out of the way.

The crocodile man managed to get to the ground, but he didn't mourn for a moment about the broken bridge of his nose, and ran away.

Clark looked at his back inexplicably, only to have another thing hit him the next second, and Clark looked back and saw that it was a crocodile.

Is this his child? That was Clark's first reaction.

Then he thought that he must have been affected by this crazy city, and that crocodile man just now was obviously a mutant in Gotham, and people can't give birth to crocodiles.

But soon, his common sense was shaken, as hundreds of crocodiles erupted from the mouth of the well like a fountain, causing a whirlwind of crocodiles in the streets.

"What are you still doing! Come on! ”

As soon as Clark turned his head, he saw that the crocodile man who had just run out was standing on the corner of the street yelling at him, looking at the growing crocodile whirlwind, Clark hesitated for a second and then ran away.