Dc: Start Female Superman

Karla's life is back on track, she continues to go to and from get off work every day, and when she is free on weekends, she sleeps in at home or drives Jennifer's car back to her hometown.

She never went to Gotham again, anyway, Jennifer's car is better than hers, it doesn't matter.

Jennifer didn't call Karla all the time, because her side was also very busy. After the biggest gang boss fell in Gotham City, at least fifteen gangs were split in one fell swoop.

Now Harvey is trying his best to fight against those gangsters, and Gordon is also helping.

Other than that, Jennifer has only called Karla once, and it is said that Bruce-now seems to be stalking her.

It seems that Bruce is not satisfied with being dumped after being voted for nothing, or finally noticed Jennifer's - okay?

It's a pity for Bruce, once a girl is cruel, she will be more thorough than a boy.

Say no more love, no more love.

Jennifer didn't talk to Bruce, but was busy with her work.

And with the efforts of Jennifer and Harvey, the Falcone family was completely destroyed, and the new patriarch was also arrested.

In addition, more than 90% of the most important money of the Falcone family was confiscated and confiscated, and only some of the people who fled overseas in time took part of it.

This battle can be said to be a complete victory.

Karla told Jennifer to be careful not to be retaliated against.

Jennifer is also very experienced, and in order to protect her, Gordon and Harvey will send many people to escort her every day.

But Karla reminded Jennifer: "Harvey and Gordon are credible, but their subordinates may not be. In short, you should be careful."

"Don't worry Karla, it's not that I haven't received threats before. I bought the car you're driving not long ago, and the last one was blown up. But it can't scare me," Jennifer said once she became strong. Karla felt strange, she was no longer the weak girl who needed Karla's protection back then.

Then Karla stopped paying attention to the situation in Gotham City, after all, she had made up her mind not to act as Oracle Man again.

There is only one reason, she and Bruce have different ideas.

The reason why she can still be friends now is because she no longer acts.

Otherwise, they should have fought by now.

Having said that, on the other side, Karla is now more concerned about Clark's recent situation.

Why did this brat suddenly become friends with that Laikes Luthor?

Because Karla was so curious, she quietly came to Metropolitan University this weekend.

She came from here, so she didn't encounter any obstacles when she returned to her alma mater.

The alma mater is still the same as before, but it is a bit strange to Karla, because she only cared about stuffing knowledge in her head, and had no time to go around the school at all.

But at least she won't get lost, together with Super Vision, she quickly found Clark's whereabouts.

Karla raised her eyebrows, a little surprised by Clark's current position, and walked forward with her arms crossed, and finally came to the edge of a field in the playground.

Looking forward, Clark was running on the basketball court, chasing the only basketball with others.

This is rare, because their adoptive father was strictly forbidden to participate in any sports activities in order to prevent the siblings from revealing their biggest secrets.

I also know that if they participate in the sports meeting with their strength, no one else will have anything to do.

But now Clark is playing basketball with his friends, and he has a big smile on his face, which Karla has never seen before.

Sure enough, he still needs friends and an unfettered life.

Seeing this, Karla didn't disturb Clark, but turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing Clark's smile made her feel relieved, and it didn't matter who Laikes was.

But at this moment, there was a gust of wind behind him, and many people exclaimed: "Be careful."

Karla stopped in her tracks, turned around abruptly, her long blond hair drew a bright circle of light [Karla raised her right hand to block in front of her.

The next moment, with a 'bang', a basketball appeared in her hand.

It turned out that someone accidentally threw the basketball over.

Only then did Clark realize Karla's existence: "Sister? Why are you here?"

On the court, other people looked over, and a group of brats were amazed by Karla's peerless beauty.

Karla held the basketball in one hand, pushed the glasses with the other [laughing and asked: "Why? Can't I come and see my brother? By the way, it's too difficult for you to invite, right? How many times have I asked you for dinner? Dare to let me dove."

Clark scratched the back of his head, giggling.

Someone next to him bumped Clark with his shoulder and whispered, "Hey, Clark, it's so embarrassing, you never told us that you have such a beautiful sister."

0 looking for flowers......

Clark also muttered, "She's ten years older than me, so don't even think about it."

"Huh?" Karla tilted her head, and her long hair behind her tilted like a galaxy.

Karla looked at Clark unkindly: "It's not a gentleman's act to reveal a lady's age casually, Mr. Kent, be careful, I'll go home and file a complaint."

Ok....

"Speaking of which," Karla turned her head to look at the basketball in her hand, and said intentionally: "The movement of a dozen people chasing a ball is really incomprehensible. Can't we buy a few more, one for each person?"

"Miss Kent, basketball is not that kind of sport," someone said dumbfounded, following Clark's surname, it was always correct to call Karla this way.

Karla shrugged, raised her head and looked at the basketball hoop in the distance, suddenly she jumped up lightly, threw the basketball forward with her hands in her hands, and threw the basketball gracefully, and after drawing an arc, it went hollow into the net.

"Don't think I really don't understand, I'm just making fun of it," Karla said, winking at Clark.

Clark was a little helpless, bid farewell to his companions, walked out of the stadium quickly, and complained in a low voice when he came to Karla: "Sister, your performance is too exaggerated, it will affect me."

Karla didn't care, and took a towel from someone from the side, and went up to wipe the sweat off Clark's head.

Originally, Clark wouldn't sweat, he made himself sweat on purpose, so as not to look too different from others.

"Let me do it myself, I can," Clark protested sheepishly to Karla.

Karla sneered: "Little kid, I used to change your diapers and breastfeed you, now you hate me?"

Clark has nothing to do with her. When siblings or siblings, or when the age gap between brothers and sisters is too large, the dominant relationship in status is unshakable.

There's no way, as long as Karla casually mentions a few black histories from his childhood, Clark can only submit obediently.

"Okay, Clark, go and call your good friend Luther, let's find a restaurant nearby to have some food, if I let my parents know that I haven't seen you since you came to the Metropolis, I will suffer because I am hungry Second."