American comics: God on earth, Saiyan hybrid Kryptonian

No. 5 Ryan

Seeing Wanda and the others being pushed in front of the media, Carrot El wanted to call Stark and force him to write a 500,000-word adventure experience.

But looking at Wanda on TV, who was gradually filled with tears under the public's concern, Carrot finally sighed and silently dialed the number of the public relations department of the Universal Technology Building.

"Bob, warn all media and private marketing accounts that if there are any articles that discredit Wanda and her siblings, they will pay the price."

"After the matter is over, find a way to make them fade out of the public's view."

"We can't let them become tools for those unscrupulous media to make money. You and the legal department will follow up at the same time and protect them at all times."

"Got it, boss, don't worry, Miss Bulma has already ordered it."

After hanging up the phone, Carrot El leaned on the sofa silently, looking at the sweet girl with a queen-like style on the TV, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This girl is always so easily moved.

Since the world owes you a concern, let it pay it back. If it doesn't, I will force it to pay it back.

"Clark! Someone is looking for you at the door!!"

Just then, Martha's voice came from the yard, and Carrot El was stunned for a moment:

"Huh? Looking for me?"

Who can look for him and come here?

"I'm here."

Confused, Carrot found a pair of trousers and put them on while shouting at the door.

In the yard, Martha was feeding chickens and dogs, while Jonathan was preparing to build a stable, because the geographical environment of the Kent family farm was not suitable for driving.

So he planned to raise two horses, one as pets, and the other to keep the cows in the cowshed company.

Seeing Carrot El walk into the yard, a city girl in formal clothes instantly cast a curious look at him.

"Who are you?"

"It's not easy to find you, mysterious Mr. Al. My name is Lois Lane, from the Daily Planet."

Lois Lane had a confident look on her face. She was confident that she could find this place alone.

Carrot Al's pupils shrank, and she was stunned for a moment.

Lois Lane?

Superman's official match?

Carrot Al looked at the girl in front of him. If someone else found this place, he would be a little surprised, but if it was Lois Lane, it would be very reasonable.

For no other reason, it was because she and Superman were destined in countless universes.

Louise Lane turned her head slightly, looking at Al and the farmyard in front of her:

"Won't you invite me in to sit down?"

"I've been walking for two hours."

Carrot Al returned to the house, took out two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, threw one to her, glanced at the adoptive parents beside him, and shook his head:

"No, let's go out and talk."

After that, he took Louise Lane outside, and the two came to the wheat field, walking between the golden ears of wheat until there was no one around.

"What do you want to see me for?"

"Interview?"

Louise Lane nodded, observing Carrot with a smile on her face. The sun shone on the two of them, leaving only two pairs of eyes looking at each other in the wheat field, slowly staring at each other:

"Yes, Mr. Al, I attended the first press conference of the Universal Capsule Company, but unfortunately I didn't see you there."

"So I want to know the story of a business legend. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to get such an opportunity next time?"

Carrot Al listened to Louise Lane's frequently changing heartbeat and shook his head on the spot:

"If it's half true and half false, you'd better replace the false part with the real one, maybe I will agree."

Louise Lane's face froze. She didn't expect that she would be exposed so quickly. She could only spread her hands, took out the recorder on her body, and symbolically turned it off:

"Okay, this is indeed my original purpose."

"What about the purpose now?"

"I came here three days ago."

Louise Lane hesitated, as if judging and speaking Is it dangerous to come:

"I have found out some other things here"

"About you."

Hearing this, Carrot El nodded calmly. He never expected the farmers nearby to keep secrets for him for a lifetime. He was thankful that he could squeeze out five years:

"So, Ms. Louise, are you going to expose these?"

Louise Lane fell silent. She didn't know how to answer, but Carrot El continued to ask:

"Have you thought about the consequences?"

"First, I can kill you to silence you."

"Second, once my affairs are exposed, it will not be me who will be in trouble, but you."

"Not to mention whether the public will accept it, do you think Zheng Shu will let this rumor spread?"

"After a report, the Daily Planet may close down in an instant, or even disappear from this world overnight."

Carrot El looked at her calmly, and gave Louise Lane the deepest hair stand on end with the most indifferent and contemptuous warning.

After standing under the golden wheat field for a long time, Louise Lane finally nodded solemnly: "I know the answer."

"So, do you really have that kind of superpower?"

Carrot El murmured in reply: "Yes, and it's stronger than you think."

Louise Lane followed Carrot's gesture of crossing her arms across her chest, and also covered her arms in front of her chest, smiling and saying:

"Then this can be considered a secret between us."

"Of course, the premise is that you destroy the recorder hidden in a certain part of your body for me."

"Yes, that part where your hand is placed, no need to hide it, I can see it."

Louise Lane: "."

Suddenly, at this moment, a call came to his mobile phone, and Carrot, who answered the call, began to look more serious when he heard the content.

"Hmm?"

"Well, okay, I know."

"Thanks, Natasha, please send the detailed information to my computer."

"Leave this matter to me, don't interfere, it's not something you can handle."

After Carrot Al hung up the phone, he seemed to have forgotten that there was someone beside him, just silently lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, but a plant suddenly came out of his mouth.

"Fuck."

"What's wrong?"

Louise Lane saw that Carrot's face looked a little strange, so she asked, and at the same time handed him the hidden recorder.

"Ms. Lane, I also have a question. As a reporter, do you really want to do something with this method, or do you just want to win awards and make money?"

Suddenly, Carrot El, who took the recorder, crushed it into pieces with a bang, and looked at Louise Lane with a look of scrutiny.

Louise Lane opened her mouth in horror, and blurted out without hesitation:

"Of course, both."

Carrot El nodded: "That's great, Louise, I'll give you a business card, and when I need you, I'll let you witness and report something with your own eyes."

The transition is over, and the whole job begins!