I become light in American comics

Axel Walker, codenamed Magician, is one of the villains of Midtown. He is good at pranks, has a bunch of high-tech equipment that looks funny but is actually dangerous, and has a pair of iconic shoes that can walk in the air.

Certainly nothing that sounds like a threat to the fastest man in the world.

Although he caused some trouble for The Flash with his pranks when they first met, he was eventually caught without incident. He almost escaped during the Tieshan Prison riot, but was eventually caught.

But that's not the point. More importantly, he seemed to have seen the person who attacked the prison. A prisoner at the scene testified that the attacker and Walker had met each other and even exchanged a few words.

This is exactly the information The Flash and Green Lantern need right now.

According to the negotiation between the two, Green Lantern will play the role of a good policeman today. So he had to go up first and lay the groundwork for his good buddy The Flash.

"I know you don't want to talk, Walker, but I strongly suggest you speak up now."

The chains transformed from green lantern energy bound Walker's body, and Green Lantern floated beside him with his arms folded.

"Look, we're all in a hurry to get off work. To be honest, the League's affairs are already over. You can't imagine how much I want to leave a note on you for the authorities. It says 'A gift from the Justice League' .but I can not."

"Why?" Walker asked.

"Of course it's because of the Flash, you pissed him off. You know even in the Justice League we have jurisdictions, and this is his city, and let's just say, you are a cancer in his city.

You can't imagine how much effort it took me to hold him back just now. Otherwise, now he has reached into your brain with high-speed concussion and pulled out the answers along with your brain. "

Walker was shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously: "Can the Flash still do this?"

"Of course, the poor guy who just does this is going to have to wear diapers for the rest of his life - if he's lucky. So just do me a favor and be honest with the Flash. I don't want to be tagging along to help every time. He wipes his ass."

As he said this, the red shadow flashed over with lightning. The Flash suddenly jumped in his face and killed him as if he was teleporting. Walker screamed "Ah" in fright, instinctively shrank back, and knocked his head on the wall.

Barry tried hard to look fierce, and even vibrated his vocal cords to sound a bit like Batman: "Say! Do you want to say it? If you don't say it, I will. I will."

Walker swallowed. He tried his best to look fearless like a villain, but he couldn't help but tremble: "That's it?"

"At once"

Barry held it in for a while.

".I would be very angry."

Walker: "."

Green Lantern:"."

There was silence for a few seconds, so silent that it was even a little embarrassing.

"You know what, nice try. But I'm not going to tell you anything."

Walker folded his arms and leaned back tactically, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

NND, this idiot with a light show scares me. Sure enough, it was still the Flash that I knew.

Barry looked at Hal innocently and blinked, as if asking, what if he doesn't tell me?

Hal facepalmed.

"I knew it."

Seeing this, Shen You floated down and said with a smile: "It seems that the interrogation work is not going well?"

They both turned back.

"Huh? Why are you in Midtown?" Barry was surprised.

"I'm just passing by. I'm going to take a look at the watchtower later." Shen You said, glancing at Walker who was tied up with a green lantern ring, "I tell you, don't bother with it yet. Take a walk with you to the interrogation room." All problems can be solved.”

"It can only be the."

Hal sighed and rolled his eyes at the Flash.

"This is the last time you play bad cop."

Barry was innocent: "Is it my fault?"

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The Justice League's Watchtower was built with every situation in mind. Not only do they have central control rooms, conference rooms, restaurants, entertainment facilities, etc., they also have dangerous goods containment rooms, high-tech temporary prisons for various superpowers and aliens, and of course interrogation rooms.

Of course, there are usually only three professional counterparts in the alliance. Martian Manhunter, Wonder Woman, and Batman.

"The heroine isn't here?"

Climbing up to the observation tower, Hal crossed his arms and muttered.

"Awesome. Every time you need to use her noose."

"Sister Diana is in Mount Olympus and seems to have something to discuss with some god of war," Kara said.

"What about the Martian? I thought he was always here." Hal looked around.

"He recently found a job and hasn't gotten off work yet."

"Great, then we can just see what the bat is capable of." Hal glanced at Batman, "By the way, are you not ready to go to work yet?"

Batman ignored him and walked to the door of the interrogation room expressionlessly: "I only need three minutes."

"Hey wait!"

Superman flashed in front of him.

Batman frowned: "What?"

"No, I was thinking just now that you always played the bad cop before, right?" Superman held his head high and put his hands on his hips, "Why can't I?"

"You?" Batman looked a little confused.

Hal also raised his eyebrows.

"I suddenly had an ominous premonition."

One minute later.

The interrogation room door was opened arrogantly, and Superman strode in with a domineering air: "Okay, I don't have time to waste with you, Walker. My friend needs answers, now!"

As he spoke, he slammed the door back. There was only a loud bang, and the door panel he slammed collapsed. The huge impact caused the entire wall of the interrogation room to crack rapidly, and rumbled into rubble on the ground.

Walker in the interrogation room was stunned.

However, Superman was also frightened.

He turned his head stiffly and saw the entire wall shattered by his slap. His super brain quickly converted it into his salary as a young reporter in the next few years.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Batman." He touched his head, "I didn't mean it. I just"

When he met Batman's disapproving gaze, he suddenly recalled the role he was currently playing.

"ah!"

Superman turned his head quickly and showed his fierce eyes to Walker again.

"I mean, this is nothing compared to what I'm going to do to you next, Walker!"

Walker sat behind the desk and blinked in confusion, with an expression that seemed to be asking, Big Blue, are you okay?

Batman followed in and said coldly: "If I were you, I would confess right now. My partner doesn't have a very good temper."

"You mean Superman? He has a bad temper?" Walker looked at Superman blankly, "Are you serious?"

Superman seemed offended.

"I think you should go out and get some air first, Batman. I'm going to be alone with this guy for a minute, and then he'll know what's going on with me."

He grabbed the chandelier and turned to Walker. The latter was so stabbed that he instinctively closed his eyes.

"Ah, I'm sorry," Superman quickly moved the light away, "Did you hurt your eyes?"

A second later he was reminded of his role again under Batman's disapproving gaze.

"Ah, no, I mean. This light is nothing compared to my heat vision!" Superman tried his best to look fierce.

Batman handed him a cup of coffee, still expressionless: "A cup of coffee? It'll be good for you."

However, Walker shuddered when he saw his bat face and instinctively stayed away: "Don't try to lie to me! This is definitely not coffee! What did you add to it?"

"It's just coffee." Batman said coldly.

"Stay away from me!"

Walker cowered behind Superman in horror.

"I said, I'll say anything! As long as you don't let that bat give me a drink. I don't know what that cup is!"

Superman glanced at Batman with a complicated expression.

Although the interrogation seemed to go well in terms of results, there was always a sense of frustration. Why?

Who is the bad cop between the two of us?

The green light and lightning outside also looked at each other.

There was a moment of silence, and then the Flash said: "You see, when Batman pretends to be a policeman, you can make him talk."

Hal raised an eyebrow.

"So this becomes my fault instead?"

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"That's all I know."

Walker shouted.

"That guy, he came to us. He talked to many of our super criminals. But he doesn't need us, and he doesn't intend to let us out.

He got into our heads, he stole our memories and thoughts. He needs the key information about you inside. "

"About us?" Superman frowned.

"He is looking for super criminals everywhere, all of whom have fought against members of your group." Walker explained, "Because he wants to know you and how we defeated you, or at least caused you trouble. .

He wants to understand your patterns of action and look for your weaknesses. "

Everyone in the alliance looked at each other.

"Who? Who is looking for our weakness?" Hal asked.

"I don't know, I've never seen him before," Walker said, "but he calls himself Tomb Devil."