The Kryptonian of a Certain American Comic

   Chapter 250 44, Daily Planet

   Hearing that the clown said that he had a way to get rid of Carmine and Batman, Markone looked at the 'lunatic' in front of him suspiciously, and asked:

   "Tell me, what can you do?"

The clown let out a piercing laugh, and he said sullenly: "Carmine's men are strong and strong, you need a large number of weapons to deal with him. As for Batman, he is just a man who dare not show his true colors. I heard that his battle suit is bulletproof, so can one Tomahawk missile kill him? If not, then two..."

   "You mean, you have a lot of weapons?"

  Marcone certainly understands a truth, all fears come from insufficient firepower.

  If he had enough weapons at hand, how could he be afraid of Carmine and Batman.

The clown spread his hands and said, "I don't have a large amount of arms, but I have contacted an arms dealer who can provide me with a large amount of arms, even bombs, missiles and other weapons of mass destruction, but only if you Can afford the price."

   Then, the clown quoted a price.

  Marcone knew that the price of the clown must have been inflated a lot. He was a gangster, so he would naturally have a certain understanding of arms and weapons.

  He gradually lost his patience: "The price is so high, you might as well rob the bank!"

   "How did you know I was going to rob a bank next time, hahaha, Marcone, we thought of going together." The clown said in feigned surprise.

Markone glanced at the lead wire of the grenade in the clown's hand, gave the gangsters around him a look, and said, "Are you crazy? In Gotham City, as long as you dare to rob a bank, Batman will appear within three minutes." .”

"I didn't say I was robbing a bank in Gotham City. Metropolis is very close to Gotham City, and there are no vigilantes in capes in Metropolis. It just so happens that I have a friend who works in Metropolis Bank. Before he died, he gave I provided a timetable for the deposit of bank funds, and a road map for the patrols of the guards..."

  The clown talked endlessly about his plan to rob the Metropolitan Bank, and Maccone went from initial disdain to shock.

  If what this lunatic said is true, then the success rate of robbing the Metropolitan Bank will be extremely high!

   "So, Mr. Clown, you want to cooperate with us?" Markone seemed to understand the clown's intention.

The clown happily jumped up from his seat, clapped his hands and clapped his hands. The bundle of grenades on his body was shaking up and down, and the scalps of all the gangsters including Marcone felt numb, for fear that this lunatic would accidentally detonate a grenade , blow them all to death here.

   Fortunately, the grenade did not explode.

   "I admire you very much, Mr. Maccone. I really want to cooperate with you. I can serve as your consultant in robbing banks, assist you in robbing banks, and then you will share half of the money you robbed. How about it?"

  The clown gestured with his hands and said, "Even if you split half of me, it's enough to buy a lot of equipment, and then kill Carmine and Batman, and then Gotham will be in your pocket."

  Marcone thought for a while, then stretched out his hand, "Deal, Mr. Clown."

   "Okay, I'll give you a communicator. When you're fully prepared, you can use this to contact me." The clown left a communicator behind and walked out of the room swaggeringly.

  A group of gang members looked at each other in blank dismay, and the other waited for the clown to walk away, approached Markone, and asked, "Boss, do you really want to cooperate with him and share half of his money?"

  Marcone sneered: "How is it possible, I won't give him a penny. After we rob the bank, we will kill this clown..."

As he said that, Marcone thought for a while, and then said: "But I don't think this clown seems to be a good person, maybe he is also plotting against us, and he wants to play black and eat black, this has to be guarded against, you go Investigate the background of this clown and be fully prepared."

   "Yes, boss!" the man replied.

  …

   A few days later, the Metropolis.

  Louis Lane has been investigating the man since she met the man on the glacier on Ellesmere Island, Canada two weeks ago.

   But nothing.

   Recalling that on the alien spaceship, Louise was pierced through the abdomen by the metal tentacles of the alien robot, and it was the man who used some kind of hot light in the eyes and seared the wound on her stomach.

  At that time, Louise fainted from the pain, and when she woke up again, she found that she had returned to the military camp.

  Later, I learned from the military that something rushed out of the glacier in the middle of the night and disappeared from the detection range of the radar. Even satellites could not capture the location of that thing inside the glacier.

  The first time Louise woke up, she checked the photos in her digital camera.

The most annoying thing is that she found that all the photos in her camera had been deleted, whether it was the photo of the man in short sleeves walking on the glacier, or the photos of the alien spacecraft inside the glacier, all of them were deleted. It was completely deleted.

  If it weren't for the scorched wound on Louise's stomach, she would even feel that she had a bizarre dream that night.

   "I must find this guy!"

  Louis couldn't tell whether she was motivated by the reporter's pursuit of the truth, or something else.

  However, the editor-in-chief of the Daily Planet did not allow Louise to continue to pursue some aliens.

"Louis, please give up your fantasy. There are no aliens in this world. Instead of chasing down the man on the glacier here, you might as well go to Gotham City to interview the Black Knight..." Perry, editor-in-chief of Planet Daily -White, a fat black uncle, said to Louise.

  After listening to the interview with the Black Knight, Louise said with surprise in her eyes: "The Black Knight is willing to accept our interview?"

   "I'm just giving you an example, so you don't have nothing to do all day long..." Editor-in-Chief Perry-White gave him a blank look.

  Louis was a little helpless. Although she really wanted to argue that she had taken photos of the alien spaceship and the man whose eyes shot out fiery rays, the **** guy actually deleted all the photos she took.

  Because there was not enough evidence to prove that she was correct, Louise could only let the editor reprimand her.

The editor-in-chief lectured for about ten minutes, and finally the editor-in-chief Perry White took out an invitation letter: "This is the invitation letter for the football game of the Metropolitan Star High School. You can follow up and report it in the afternoon. The second section of the Planet Daily will be published tomorrow." Come on, write me an article covering the football game."

   "I don't want to report any football, you should let Jimmy Olsen go, he really likes football!" Louise tried to shirk the task assigned by the editor-in-chief.

   "Jimmy has other tasks, Louise, if you don't go, you won't get a single point of this month's bonus!" Editor-in-Chief Perry-White threatened with 'deduction of bonus'.

  (end of this chapter)