"I heard that since ancient times, there have been some fighters in the human race who can be tortured in all kinds of ways, and they will not let go of telling the enemy what they want to know."

David held the fifty cents between his fingers, a flash of danger in his eyes, and the words he said with a faint smile were unsettling.

"I'll bet fifty cents with you—you're not that kind of person!"

"If you hadn't been on your knees crying like a for half an hour, telling me everything I wanted to know, like your email account number and password, I'd lose you fifty cents!"

"A seventeen-year-old high school student, did you learn about the torture you were referring to on TV?"

Fran's heart trembled, and he laughed as if he had heard a joke.

I don't know why, after David finished talking about the bet with a smile, he had a dangerous feeling as if he was being targeted by a predator who was a hundred times more terrifying than a lion, and he couldn't control the chill on his back and the hair standing on end.

"David, what do you want to do?"

Clark's face changed, and he stopped Davy, who was about to step forward.

The murderous words that came out of David's mouth scared him too.

Torture, inhumane, and human dignity, he could not believe that his brother would do such a thing.

The most terrifying thing is that he looks very skillful, as if he is talking about a dinner party.

"Clark, are you still going to show off your kindness at this time?"

David sneered at the flange as if he were looking at a dead man.

He hadn't tortured anyone, but he believed that it wasn't difficult to get started, and he wasn't afraid of making mistakes anyway.

"Absolutely not, what if you don't ask?"

Clark struggled, gritting his teeth.

The experience of several times made him know that it was useless to reason with his younger brother, especially for such an urgent matter, and there was no time to reason with him.

He spoke directly about the incident and the consequences in case something happened.

"If he doesn't go back on time, the email will send an email, and you may not have time to interrogate at all."

"Maybe it won't take half an hour, give me ten minutes will be enough."

David said and was about to push Clark away: "I don't think this mean and sinister guy is going to be a tough guy!" ”

"No way!"

Clark grabbed David's hand hard.

"David, I can't let you risk your parents."

He lowered his voice and tried to dissuade his brother.

"He'll give him whatever he wants, it's just some gangsters who do bad things anyway."

David raised an eyebrow, as if he had met him for the first time, and looked at Clark in surprise,

"I didn't expect that Clark's bottom line is also flexible!"

This is an out-and-out offense.

"I promised." In order to prevent any further complications, while holding David's hand tightly, Clark turned to Fran and said anxiously: "Hurry up, I'll look for you later!" ”

"I'll wait for you, Clark."

Glancing at David, Farran's eyes flashed with color, and he turned around and left quickly.

David wanted to step forward, but if he pushed harder, the appearance of Thanos would appear, and he frowned.

"I don't understand why you'd stop me for a couple of gangsters, it's not your style, David."

Seeing the people walking away, Clark took the initiative to let go of David.

He believed it was too late to get past him at Davy's speed.

"Human desires are like rolling stones on a high mountain, once they start, they never stop."

Straightening up the cuffs and putting away the fifty cents, David said coldly.

"Let me try, David." If Falan is a qualified gambler, Clark is a losing gambler, always indecisive and lucky.

But sometimes concessions and compromises are the same as admitting defeat outright.

"I'll give you the same words back."

David's eyes stared, and the two looked at each other, "I can't let you take your parents on an adventure!" ”

It's a no-brainer.

A fool would have a big killing weapon that allows him to do whatever he wants.

"It's impossible to feed a hyena at once, and when it's hungry, it will come back to you, and there's no end to it."

That guy's appetite will grow, and sooner or later Jonathan and Martha will be implicated in this matter.

"David, you know you're not as fast as I am.

I want to protect someone, you can't find and catch up with me. ”

Both of them had their own opinions, and Clark didn't want to do anything with his brother, so he gritted his teeth.

"You're going to let me try!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, why he was the elder brother, but the younger brother refused to listen to him even once.

"I know."

Taking a step back, David looked at him: "Don't talk about anything else, your speed is at least ten times or even dozens of times faster than mine."

Even if you take someone with you, if you want to escape, I may not even be able to touch the corner of your clothes. ”

"David ......"

Clarke's eyes lit up when he heard this.

I thought David was going to let go and agreed.

"I didn't want to do that."

David shook his head and sighed, pulled a small box out of his pocket, and opened it.

Syllable!

A thumb-sized, green crystal appeared, with radiation emanating from kryptonite alone.

He took out the kryptonite and pointed it at Clark like an exorcist with a cross against a vampire.

"Meteorite?"

Clarke's feet went limp, and his body immediately felt as if it had been hollowed out, and he fell back uncomfortably under the glowing green light, barely holding on to the wall to keep himself from falling.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and the voice struggled to squeeze out between his teeth.

"Dai ...... David, you actually used meteorites against me. ”

He has suffered the loss of meteorites more than once, but he didn't expect to see meteorites in his brother's hands one day to deal with him.

"This ...... Is this the meteorite on Greck's body? ”

He remembered that there was a meteorite that had been put away by his younger brother before.

"You forced me, Clark"

David stepped forward and slammed a hammer-like fist into his face.

Boom!

Clark was knocked to the ground on the spot and fainted.

When!

Looking at Clark sleeping like a baby, David casually threw kryptonite beside him.

Inflicts Weakness over time to prevent the Kryptonian Child from basking in the sun and waking up halfway.

He turned away from the no-man's alley.

At the end of the town's streets, Flange sat leisurely against the streetlight, waiting for the moving check for the rest of his life to come to him.

Although Clark said that he would come to him, he didn't dare to go too far for fear that the other party would not find him.

"Who are you waiting for?"

A cold voice rang out from behind.

Flange turned to see Davy, his eyes puzzled.

"How are you? What about Clark! ”

"Did he repent?" He thought of something, a hint of cruelty appeared on his face, and he said sharply.

"No, he can't come for a while."

David threw his fist down, grabbed the stunned flange like a chick, and disappeared in place.

……

An abandoned factory.

Fran wakes up to find himself tied to a chair with a rope sturdy and unable to move.

"Are you awake?" A voice came.

With a laptop on a wooden table, David sat behind his chair for a long time, pushed a fifty-cent one forward, put on his rubber gloves under his horrified gaze, and slowly got up with a smile.

"Our gamble has begun."