029. Not so good experience
The two people next to him looked wtf, and the vigilante hurriedly asked, "Alien creatures also have genders?" ”
"Of course! Why do you think alien creatures don't have genders? ”
Zhang San looked at the stunned two people with a look at the scumbag and said:
"Isn't Superman an alien, aliens have genders, and alien creatures must have them."
That...
Chris and the vigilante stiffly turned their heads and swept their gazes over the three women's bodies in turn, and they didn't see anything wrong with them from the outside.
"Kara."
Seeing that they were reluctant to speak, Zhang San gave up his place to Kara.
She calmly raised her hand to cover the mouth of one of the women, and a large number of nanobots burrowed into the brain from their mouths and surrounded the butterflies hiding inside.
"Friends from the extraterrestrials, I'm just curious to ask a few things that don't matter to you at all, is it difficult?"
"We're all women."
The brunette on the right of the three women answered his question.
Call...
This answer relieved the nervous two people next to them, but soon Chris rushed to the bathroom.
The vigilante was stunned for a moment, and then, like Chris, he seemed to think of something and hurriedly ran to the bathroom upstairs.
Seeing that they were all gone, Zhang San asked about the matter: "Can you give me a copy of your technology?" ”
The three women looked at him in some surprise, they didn't expect this earthling to be eyeing their technology.
"We can make a deal, let's say you give me a share of the technology, and I'll let you go."
Zhang San's current appearance looked very sincere, and for a while, these butterflies began to hesitate whether to agree.
Because they came here to find out the news, and they fought with the peacemaker and the vigilante just to learn something from the mouths of these two superheroes.
The man in front of me who found out their identities didn't seem to care about them at all, but wanted to make a deal with them...
"Okay."
They agreed, but struggled to enter data on their laptops.
Although Zhang San couldn't read alien characters, he was still prepared.
He physically modified three laptops so that they couldn't connect to the Internet, making it impossible for them to use them to transmit information to the outside world.
Taking advantage of the gap between them compiling data, Zhang San made another phone call to Gotham:
"Big boss, how is that bodyguard?"
Batman, who was far away in Gotham, looked at the death knell who was wearing electronic ankle cuffs on the big screen in front of him, lying on the sofa and watching TV, and replied:
"Yes, he's a great bodyguard."
Eventually, Batman brought Deathstroke back to his estate, and he didn't quite want Amanda Waller to get the killer.
Even though his previous trade with the other side was a dead shot, Waller's unscrupulous approach made him feel disgusting.
Anyway, Knell already knew his true identity, and it would be better to stay in the manor.
"Is there anything wrong with you at such a late hour?"
It's already two o'clock in the morning now, and Zhang San definitely didn't call him so late to ask about the sale.
"Oh big boss, I have some alien technology here, I don't know if you're interested?"
Zhang San watched that in the movie, the Justice League didn't even establish a space station after it was formed, so of course, they definitely don't have the teleportation technology of the space station now.
However, as soon as he said this, Batman confirmed his previous guess.
Zhang San should have met a friend from another latitude, otherwise how could an ordinary person change so much.
"I'm going to take a look first."
"No problem."
Suddenly, Zhang San hung up the phone.
When Batman suspects that something is going on on his side, a video communication request appears on his screen.
At this time, Batman, who was fully dressed in equipment, turned off the camera on his side in a hurry, and then connected to this video communication.
I saw that in the picture on Zhang San's side, three sexy women were inputting data into the computer, and the things displayed on their screens...
Alien text?
He could see at a glance that the information on the screen did not belong to Earth, and that the strange things that looked like game icons were 100% from aliens.
"Big boss, why is the picture over there dark?"
"I'm in the bathroom."
Batman didn't hesitate at all, and the reason to fool people came as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Take a bath, huh?"
"Hmm."
Holding the phone, Zhang San burst out laughing, and if he guessed correctly, the Dark Knight of Gotham was now sitting in the Batcave in his figure-revealing cape suit.
"These are alien texts, and you may not be able to understand them. But don't worry, I'll ask them to change the data to be understandable. ”
"Okay, how much do you want?"
Hearing that Bruce was so generous, Zhang San changed the number he wanted to say to something else: "10% of the shares of Wayne Group." ”
There was silence on the other end of the line, as if Bruce was wondering if alien technology was worth the price.
"I forgot to tell you, there may be magical alien teleportation technology among these alien technologies."
"I can give you 15 percent of the shares, but you have to make sure the technology is okay."
"Okay, the location is still in my villa, and the time is set for the afternoon."
After turning off the communication, Bruce, who was sitting in the batcave, searched for a bunch of pictures taken from the screen.
Soon, three women of different identities appear on the screen, who are the same women who operated the computer in the previous video communication.
Everyone's information is very ordinary, and even one of them is still standing on the street, but just a few people have typed alien characters?
Wrong.
He thought about it for a while, thinking that this should be the thing that Zhang San's latitude friend knew was manipulating these women.
[Don't you want to show up...]
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Zhang San's side learned that the butterflies still had to work for hours. So he left Kara, the overseer, and went to sleep in his room.
When the moon receded and the sun occupied the high point, Zhang San woke up to a sharp knock on the door.
Knock knock!
Knock knock!
In the hallway, dressed Chris and vigilantes were knocking vigorously on Zhang San's door.
Suddenly, the door opened.
The three pairs of eyes looked at each other.
"Isn't it only nine o'clock?"
Pointing to the wall clock in his room, Zhang San said very unhappily.
Now there are still two hours before the time Moon said, and the two second-class goods knocked on the door to take his soul?
Black and white are impermanent, right?
"Something's wrong!"
Unexpectedly, Chris's words almost didn't confuse him.
"What's wrong?" Zhang San hurriedly took out his mobile phone from the room and watched the hot news.
It's still the same above, except for praising how good Superman is, it's the topic of some conspiracy theories.
It wasn't Darkseid, it wasn't Brainiac who appeared on Earth.