American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 182 Loki's Backstab, Azu's Silence

Peter frowned when he realized that the key to the secret room was lost.

Normally there are always people on the farm, and it is impossible for an ordinary thief to sneak into the farm and steal the key without anyone noticing.

Peter thought about it and decided that the suspects were those naughty kids.

Considering A-Zu's abnormal behavior today, he began to doubt him.

After hesitating for a moment, Peter took out his cell phone and called Jonathan.

"Hey, Jonathan, I'm Peter."

Jonathan didn't expect Peter to call him so late. He asked him in surprise, "What's the matter so late, Peter?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask if John is doing okay at your place?"

"John?"

Jonathan was stunned for a moment and replied to him: "John is not here, Peter, you must have remembered it wrongly."

"John isn't with you?"

"Yes, I didn't see him today. Didn't Clark say he was busy with his English paper at your place?"

Jonathan said to Peter, "I thought John and Clark were staying with you."

Peter was speechless when he heard this.

He was now 100% sure that Clark and Zu had taken the key to the secret house and gone to Zatanna's house.

And this kid Loki also played a lot of role in it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to cover for the two of them.

How did the three of them get together?
"Peter?"

Hearing Peter's silence, Jonathan asked him on the other end of the phone, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Jonathan. I just suddenly thought of something else."

Peter quickly calmed down, said a few words to Jonathan and hung up the phone.

Standing in front of the window, Peter looked at the World Tree in the courtyard, then walked towards Loki's room.

After knocking on the door, Loki went forward and opened it.

"dad?"

Loki looked at Peter with a serious face and was slightly stunned.

"Loki, I think we need to talk."

"Of course, Dad."

Loki pretended to be calm and let Peter in.

Seeing the unhappy aura emanating from Peter, Loki knew why Peter came.

But this is also his purpose.

While Clark and Zu were heading to another world, Loki quietly entered Peter's room and moved the books in the room.

As a result, things turned out as he expected. Based on some clues, Peter guessed that someone had entered his room and discovered that the key to the secret room had been stolen.

Loki, who personally set a trap for Zu and Clark, was very proud of himself, but he still pretended to be nervous.

"Dad, is something wrong?"

"You still know where Clark and Zu went? Right."

Peter had no idea of ​​what Loki was thinking, so he asked straight to the point.

"Aren't they working on their English papers at Kent Farm?"

Loki looked unaware.

"Jonathan said they weren't there."

"If you try to lie, Loki, I might put you in solitary confinement. You know the price of lying."

Peter threatened Loki with confinement.

This kid dared to team up with Clark and A-Zu to deceive him. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he probably won't know what a "kind father" is.

"Dad, I promised Clark and John to keep it a secret."

Loki looked embarrassed, "But if you insist, I will tell you, but can you keep it a secret for me?"

Loki repeated the same words to Peter again.

Black robe world.

"There's something I don't quite understand."

Clark, who had a preliminary understanding of this world, asked A-Zu:
"Isn't the definition of a superhero, or someone with super powers, someone who upholds justice, stands up when there is danger, is responsible and does not ask for anything in return?"

A Zu shrugged and said to him, "No, there is no such rule in the world that stipulates that superheroes do not ask for anything in return. That is just your wishful thinking."

A-Zu said to Clark: "Here, superheroes can be packaged like those stars who sing, dance and act in movies. Their appearance can be packaged, they can be arranged to appear on variety shows and talk shows, their personalities can be established, and their portrait rights can also be arranged on various product packaging."

As Zu spoke, he showed Clark the potato chips with a locomotive printed on them. "Look, these speedy potato chips give you the same speeding experience as a locomotive."

He then pointed to the posters posted at the bus stop and said, "Superheroes also appear in various movies."

"That's how they survive, that's how this world is different from our world, they are the stars."

Clark felt that there was something wrong with this superhero merchandise model, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he had to change the subject, "What should we do next?" "It's simple, split up, I'll go find Compound No. 5, and you go kidnap the Super Seven. We have to get this done before Dad's patience reaches its limit."

Clark asked him with some confusion: "What do you mean by dad's endurance?"

"You don't really think that Dad will never find out that we took the key and the sandbag, do you? We haven't been back for so long, Dad will find out eventually. Besides, Loki is a guy who can stab you in the back at any time. You can't trust him. He is the god of lies and trickery."

Clark frowned slightly, "If you know, John, why do you insist?"

"Because sometimes if you want something, you must lose something. This is the price. Remember? Clark, this is what Dad taught us when the school bus fell into the water."

A Zu took a deep breath and continued to say to Clark: "Compared to what we are going to get, these costs are not worth mentioning."

Clark listened to Zu's words and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he looked up and said to A Zu, "I think it's more than that, right? John."

"what?"

A-Zu looked at him in surprise, not knowing what Clark meant by that.

"You said this is a parallel world. There is another you here, but your life is different. In our world, you have a godfather and a normal life, but the other you here has a completely different life trajectory and a completely different fate."

Clark said something that shocked Azu.

"You just came here to see another version of yourself. You often said you dreamed of this place, John. You may have something you can't let go of. You came here just to make peace with yourself. This is actually your purpose."

A-Zu looked at Clark in shock, "Reach a settlement? No, I never thought about it that way. I am John Padrick, the son of Peter Padrick. I have nothing to do with the people of my homeland here."

A Zu became more and more irritated as he spoke, "I don't need to reconcile with anyone."

Seeing Azu's impatient look, Clark stopped talking and remained silent.

He felt that what he had just said was a bit too much and he shouldn't have said it so bluntly.

The two were standing at an intersection. A few minutes later, just when Clark wanted to break the silence, he suddenly saw a police car speeding towards him from the east.

Then the police car suddenly stopped in the middle of the intersection, and a truck was coming in the same direction.

Seeing the police car blocking his way, the truck driver had to slam on the brakes.

The truck's brakes locked up, the wheels slipped, and the heavy truck came to a stop just feet from the police car.

A policeman got out of the police car from the driver's side door.

The other person was short, fat and sturdy, with a body like a fire hydrant.

His thick black horseshoe beard framing a sour scowl, he pulled out his gun - a Colt Python revolver, by the looks of it, a .0.357-caliber handgun with a vented barrel and a shiny nickel finish.

The officer then aimed the weapon at the windshield and pulled the trigger.

With a "bang", the sound of bullets rang out.

As Clark and A-Zu looked on in astonishment, a bullet passed through the glass, leaving a hole the size of a golf ball.

Two more shots rang out, and suddenly the truck shuddered and pitched forward.

The police fired at the tires.

Just as Clark and A Zu were watching the gunfight happening in front of them.

Several cars drove over from the other side, and the people in the cars stuck their heads out and fired at the police.

It seems that the people in these cars are the truck driver's helpers.

Seeing the truck driver's helper rushing over, the police immediately hid behind the police car.

Dense bullets hit the police car continuously, making a whistling sound that pierced the air.

The surrounded police immediately called for support via radio.

The group of people in front of them were the gangsters who had robbed the bank before. The police patrolling the streets found that these people were about to escape, so one of them drove back in a police car and tried to stop them.

"We have to help him."

After hearing the police's radio call for help, Clark wanted to go forward to help the police.

"Hey, stop it, Clark, this is none of your business."

Azu tried to stop him, but Clark rushed out the next second.

With a "bang", Clark grabbed the clothes of a gunman who fired the gun and threw him out.

Then he rushed towards the other gangsters who were shooting at lightning speed.

The outnumbered gangsters were quickly knocked to the ground by Clark.

"Boom!"

After Clark knocked the gunman down, a dull thud was heard.

Maeve from the Super Seven was stunned when she saw the messy scene in front of her and the criminals lying on the ground groaning.

What's happening here?
The conflict at hand was the performance assigned to her by Water Company.

Why did someone arrive earlier than me and snatch away the sales directly?
You know, it costs a huge amount to find someone to pretend to be a robber and then get the police department to cooperate to stage a realistic gunfight that the public will believe!

Maeve looked at Clarke, who was standing in the middle of the venue, with a puzzled look.

Where did this guy come from?

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