Martin Variety in American Comics

"Don't worry, Mr. Perry, I know what I'm doing!"

Martin patted the editor-in-chief on the shoulder, then made a gesture to Louise.

The fearless female reporter was only thinking about her interview plan, and didn't think too much about what the rich kid in front of her wanted.

When Martin said to go, she couldn't wait to pull Clark and Jimmy and walked into the elevator.

Perry wanted to say a few more words, and Louise urged him: "Mr. Martin, I have to meet an informant on time. If it's convenient for you, can you save those unnecessary troubles?"

"Of course!"

Martin ran a few steps, walked into the elevator, and went directly to the garage.

Louise directed Jimmy to drive an inconspicuous van, and asked Clark to stay, whispering to him: "Keep an eye on this noble boy, don't let him mess with us."

Clark smiled bitterly, and he couldn't explain it, so he could only nod silently.

He walked to Martin and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing? Louise hates those powerful people the most. You are so arrogant in selecting people. She is very dissatisfied with you now."

"Powerful people have bad tempers. I understand. It's okay."

Martin waved his hand and changed the subject. He stared at Clark and said: "I think the relationship between you and this female reporter is not as cold as you said!"

"Stop, what do you want to do?" Clark couldn't bear such an attack and retreated step by step.

"Match you and Louise, and observe your working methods."

Martin said truthfully: "Bruce spent so much money on me in one go. I can't let him spend it in vain."

"Get in the car!"

Jimmy drove a van and stopped in front of Martin and Clark. Louise opened the door and greeted the two men.

Martin pushed Clark into the van and almost collided with Louise.

Louise supported Clark with her hands, touched the muscles hidden under his clothes, and her pretty face blushed.

"Get on."

Louise pushed Clark away and glared at Martin who followed her.

If she hadn't been busy, she would have never spared this guy.

"Let's go!"

Louise knocked on the car body, and Jimmy stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the garage.

Martin looked around the car, looking at the complete set of eavesdropping equipment, and asked in surprise: "You are reporters, not agents, why do you prepare such a professional monitoring system? How much does it cost?"

Louise had not yet let go of the prank just now, and said coldly: "The people we interviewed include technology companies that do human experiments and warlords who start wars... If you want to get information from those people, you can't just rely on direct interviews. At this time, the monitoring equipment comes into play."

"As for this set of equipment, it was sponsored by my father, and it didn't cost much."

Louise's father is a powerful military general, that is, one of Superman's nemesis-General Ryan.

Louise and her father have a good relationship in private, but they quarrel when it comes to official business.

Soon, Jimmy drove the van to the port.

Louise also changed from an urban beauty to an ordinary office worker, and she no longer looked so inconspicuous.

She emphasized to the people in the car, especially Martin: "I'm going to meet the informant now, you all stay here, without my order. No matter what happens, you don't show up."

Clark had something to say, but was suppressed by Martin.

"I will listen to Clark, just go with peace of mind!"

Louise nodded with satisfaction, left the car, and walked towards the bar by the port.

Clark wanted to say something, but Martin directly stuffed the monitoring device into his hand: "Listen carefully, if there is any movement, remind Louise in time."

What can Clark say? He can only pretend to use the monitoring device, but in fact he is using super hearing to monitor everything around him.

Martin looked at the noisy port through the window, and compared it with the Gotham port, and found that the two were really different.

The port of the metropolis is well organized, and everyone just wants to complete their goals quickly.

If this were the Gotham port, it would definitely be crowded with checkpoints where various gangs collect protection fees. You can't leave the port without being skinned.

It's strange to say that Gotham and Metropolis are only separated by a river, but the two cities are as different as heaven and hell.

"What is Louise meeting the informant to investigate?"

Martin's head turned and his eyes swept across many people with guns.

Again, in Gotham, this is as common as eating and drinking, but it's not right in Metropolis.

Clark also noticed those people who were carrying guns and hiding themselves, and wanted to stop the meeting, but thinking of Louise's efforts in the investigation, he controlled his impulse.

"Many cases of poisoning have occurred in the suburbs of the metropolis. So far, the hospital has not found out why the patients were poisoned, and the police cannot file a case."

"After investigation, Louise suspected that it was the laboratories that discharged waste materials at will, polluting the environment, which led to the poisoning of residents in the suburbs.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

She worked hard to find an insider. As long as she got the evidence in the other party's hands, she could save the poisoned patients."

"Have you ever thought that this might be a trap?"

Martin got to the heart of the matter with one sentence: "A laboratory that is so well organized that even you and Louise have not discovered it, suddenly a traitor appeared. Is this reasonable?"

"Of course not. Clark, we should ask Louise to change the meeting place."

Jimmy, who was in charge of driving, shouted first, unwilling to let his friend get hurt.

"No, I can guarantee that Joshua is fine. Even if this is a trap, he must not know it."

"My informant doesn't know all this yet. If we leave now, he won't be able to react and will be caught by the laboratory."

Martin glared at Clark and silently asked him why he didn't turn off the monitoring device.

"My, my, sorry."

Clark apologized repeatedly, Martin rolled his eyes at this guy whose super brain was offline every day, turned his head and looked outside the car, and saw Louise's informant at a glance.

Because on the huge dock, he was the only one wearing a conspicuous blue uniform with his name written on it.

And this Joshua looked chubby and a little stupid. When he was secretly trading intelligence, he actually had the leisure to go to the barbecue.

"In one word, absolutely!"

Martin was sure that this unlucky Joshua was released by the laboratory to catch Louise, the big fish.

"Don't listen."

Martin pressed his philtrum and almost fainted from the injury.

He slapped Clark's monitoring device away and ordered: "Clark, take Louise to a safe place as soon as possible. I'll go save the informant, Jimmy, drive away immediately, and you will win if you are not recognized or caught."

"Stop talking nonsense, and go!"

Martin saw the disguised people with guns approaching Joshua, and pushed Clark out of the van directly.

Clark covered his face with a hat and walked towards Louise who was sitting at the door of the bar.

Martin calculated the distance between him and the informant Joshua, and calculated the direction and speed of the mysterious people with guns. His brain worked quickly and he made a complete plan quickly.

He continued to move forward, and when he passed a stall, he picked up a baseball with great elasticity.

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