[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

Chapter 117 The Thief Visits

Superman, a tall blue man sitting on a small chair in the dining room, the red cape fell to the ground, Dick had a smile on his face, and an eight-year-old boy stood in front of Superman with his hands on his hips, fiddling with Mr. Clark It was the thin-rimmed glasses that Dick looked at, which were no different from ordinary glasses. This was one of Clark's many matching styles. Dick put the glasses back into Superman's hands.

Superman crossed his legs, sitting on a chair in a bold posture, a little taller than the little boy, Dick smiled, and he stood in front of Superman pretending to be angry, Dick took two steps closer to Superman, almost Got between Superman's legs.

Dick chuckled twice. He opened his arms and embraced the superhero he admired most joyfully. Dick rested his head on Superman's shoulder. He was so close that he could even see the bumpy texture on Superman's suit. Superman He raised his hand and touched the top of Dick's furry head. Superman slowed down his voice and said, "Why are you so smart?"

Dick rubbed his forehead on Clark's shoulder, and he said, "You didn't deliberately hide it from me, even many details and many flaws seemed to be sent right under my nose!"

Clark hugged the child in his arms back, and said, "I haven't given it away either, I still have something to hide."

Dick raised his head with a "wow", and lowered it again. He leaned on Clark's arm and counted the flaws exposed by him and Bruce with his fingers. He counted four hands!When Dick looked up again, he saw Clark happily hugging him and listening to him carefully.

Dick's babbling stopped and he closed it.

"Little Nina's godfather is telling Nina about our affairs." Clark put his arms around the little boy. Clark suppressed his smile, looked at Dick's excited eyes when he looked down at him, and said, "Actually, I have something to talk to you about." Said," Clark smiled wryly: "The longer you know our identities, the more I can procrastinate."

Dick tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter?" Dick could see that the expression on Clark's face at this moment was an apology to him.

Clark looked at Dick's confused expression and said, "The night your parents passed away, Nina actually asked me and Bruce to accompany her to the circus performance. If I went, maybe..."

"No possibility," Dick interrupted Clark, his upright body was buried on Clark's shoulder again, and he muttered sullenly: "People in Gotham never talk about maybe, that's meaningless," Little Dick paused Dun, said with some difficulty: "I read the interview with Ms. Lane on the "Planet Daily". You once said that you hope that people will save themselves first when danger comes, and then wait for your assistance. You said..."

Clark stroked the back of Dick's head and said, "What did I say?"

"The saddest thing about you is that you can't save everyone." Dick put his head on Clark's shoulder and said slowly and with difficulty, "I don't blame you."

Dick muttered and said, "You and my parents put on makeup so that I can see them looking so decent. No matter what happens, I can't blame you." Although the eight-year-old boy is young, he is quite After a few seconds, he quickly raised his head, stared at Clark with red eyes, and asked, "Is this why you and Bruce adopted me?"

"Part of the reason is indeed because of this," Clark lowered his head, but he did not perfunctory him because of the boy's young age, he said: "A bigger part of the reason is because of Bruce's wishes. The situation is very similar.”

Dick stared into Clark's eyes, curled his lips, and said, "Our parents are dead?"

Clark nodded, and Dick was about to lower his head when he heard Clark add something that seemed to come out of his throat: "Murdered."

Clark watched Dick grit his teeth, and Clark suddenly felt a little regretful, whether it was too early to say this.

After a long time, Dick raised his hand and touched Clark's muscular arm, which was relaxed on the armrest of the chair. He asked seriously, "What do you want me to do?"

Clark put his hands on Dick's shoulders, looked at Dick's red rabbit eyes, and said, "You've read the report on Bruce's parents."

"See," Dick said honestly, baring his teeth and showing a mischievous little smile: "I need to know about my adopter, Joe Chill robbed at gunpoint, the Waynes died on the spot, Bruce was there , like me, eight years old."

"Bruce is just like you," Clark looked at Dick's small expression, and Dick's eyebrows twitched together. Clark couldn't help touching the top of Dick's head, and said, "Bruce had as many eyes as you when he was young, but at the beginning, until he After hugging me and crying loudly, he was able to vent the hatred and resentment suppressed in his heart."

"Even when Batman was a child," Clark said with a wry smile, "There was a murderer who hired a murderer to kill his parents. Bruce was very worried. After you knew the truth, you would commit crimes because of hatred." Road, this is the main reason we adopted you, after all you are very smart."

Dick puffed up his face childishly. This expression was more like that of Masanina who wanted to mess around and be unreasonable. He looked at Clark and said, "I'm not happy if you praise me."

"You're really smart," Clark said very seriously. "Bruce and I both think that with the right guidance, you can make a difference in the future."

Dick was stunned, and then he spoke again, his mouth was full: "Really...really?" Clark watched the little boy's ears turn pink first, and then his face also turned red.

Clark's tone was serious and serious. He said, "Really." Clark added: "And, Batman needs an assistant."

"Bat... Batman's sidekick? Me, me?" Little Dick's voice was soaring until he almost broke his voice.

Clark glanced at the little boy who was so excited that his heart beat faster, and he didn't say much. He raised his hand to snore on the top of Dick's hairy head. Clark felt the feel of Dick's hair and said, "I have to take you to get a haircut tonight." gone."

"what?"

Clark suddenly found that the snoring of the dog in the manor had disappeared. Clark heard that the dog is now in Siberia, rescuing a cage of abused pets.

Clark stood up, Dick just blinked, Clark changed his Superman uniform and put on casual clothes, Clark put his hands in his hands, glanced at the tangled child, picked up the boy and walked upstairs, saying: "Go, accompany me to face your sister's pressure!"

"Will little Nina be your assistant in the future?" Dick hung on Clark's shoulder, fiddled with Clark's belt.

"Yes."

Marzanina, Tony, and Diana were upstairs, and Clark could hear them clearly. Although his smart little girl didn't have as many flaws as Dick found, after Tony told her about his and Bruce's identities, he couldn't. He babbled and clamored for several flaws.

As expected of his daughter, she is a thief with a small head.

Dick hung on Clark's shoulders, scratching Clark's waist with his fingers, and the little boy asked swayingly, "Does Bruce have a mission? Why didn't you see him coming back with you?"

Clark carried Dick who was tickling him, one big and one small walked into the guest bedroom, Tony held the little girl in his arms, and the well-dressed little girl sat on the edge of the bed in the guest bedroom with her hands tied, her face full of sorrow. incredible.Diana is standing by the bed, her weight on her right foot, her right hand akimbo.

Clark lifted Dick off his shoulders and placed it on Mazanina's other side.Little Dick rolled his eyes, of course he saw Mazanina's restraint, he leaned towards Mazanina's direction, Mazanina avoided subconsciously.Clark nodded, and Dick opened his hands towards Mazanina, hugged his sister, and said, "I trust you, you won't hurt me."

Mazanina tilted her head, showing a sweet smile.

Mazanina saw Clark. She was very familiar with the clothes on Clark, and Clark, who was not wearing glasses, clearly showed the face of Superman. Clark squatted in front of Mazanina and held the little princess' hand.Marzanina muttered, "Papa?"

"What's the matter?" Clark didn't speak in a superhuman tone. He squatted in front of Mazanina, speaking in the kind of English with a Kansas accent that Mazanina knew well: "Hello, Nina, Angry?"

Mazanina opened her arms and hugged Clark's neck, her little head was resting on Clark's shoulders, and she was a little excited in her words: "So my dad and Papa are superheroes, no, Tony and Aunt Dale Auntie too! Wow!"

However, Clark found that Marzanina's surprise was really limited. Just like before, she had experienced these things in the future, and surprise was only an inevitable step in the logical sequence of events, a task that needed to be completed.Mazanina was different from Dick's surprise. The little boy Baba stood in front of Superman, and it took him a long time to regain his ability to speak.

Clark turned his head and looked at Tony, but Tony's eyes shifted slightly. He seemed to be looking at Dick, but his peripheral vision fell on Diana.

Mazanina was overwhelmed. She kissed Papa's cheek and asked, "Where's Dad?"

Clark stood up and said, "Bruce has a mission." Clark hesitated, but he still asked, "Did Nina think of anything?" Mazanina thought about it seriously and shook her head.

Clark didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't know why their little princess was sent here, and why he was sent here at this point in time. If he didn't know the answer, he always felt uneasy in his heart.

Clark was distracted to focus on his boyfriend's heartbeat as Bruce sat on Algeria Star Diamond flight AH-9865 from Algiers Airport to Gotham International Airport. on the first-class seat.

Algeria Star Diamond Airlines ranks second in the civil aviation ranking of Algeria, and everyone in the know knows that after the Lex Group raised billions of dollars in this airline, the development of this airline can be said to be booming.

There are six first-class seats on flight AH-9865, three on the left and three on the right. Bruce is sitting on the first seat on the right. On the road, he looked at the five people who walked into the first-class cabin one after another through the reflection of the light. These five people looked like they didn't know each other, but Bruce could see clearly, and their occasional crossed eyes clearly showed that they were familiar with each other and cooperated tacitly.

These few people are the thieves Bruce was waiting for, the thieves who broke into people's dreams.