Marvel: Sorcerer Supreme Superman

028. Rational use of tree fertilizer

"That's how it ......

."

After listening to Clark's story, Gwen had palpitations.

She couldn't imagine what would have happened if Clark hadn't moved over, and if she had gone out to be a vigilante tonight, the robber would have run into the house.

Currently, Gwen's mother is the only one in the house, and she is already asleep.

The consequences of the sleeping old woman encountering such a robber with a sinister face are immeasurable:

Although this robber from Florida has half of his face swelled by Clark, through his face and temperament, there are still a lot of fierce and ruthless temperaments.

Gwen has been a vigilante outside for a long time, and she has seen a lot of various characters on the road, so she still has the ability to distinguish.

After a moment's hesitation, Clark still didn't say anything about the robbers.

The Christmas event of a few years ago should be over - after tonight, there should be a complete end.

"It's not too early, so I'll take the robber with me first. "

Clark opened his mouth and prepared to leave.

Gwen was a little reluctant.

She said embarrassedly

"Clark, you've helped me so much, I want to thank you. "

"I'll take care of this robber, you've already helped me so much, how can I still trouble you?".

Clark waved his hand, scooped up the robber and put it on his shoulder, and said nonchalantly

"What's the trouble?".

"But for me, it means a lot...... In a sense, there is a beginning and an end. "

The emotion in Clark's words, Gwen couldn't understand.

But she is still as good as the flow, and approves:

"Okay then...... Clark, there is a police station five kilometers away from a dozen streets to the east, and that's the closest, are you going to send him there, or is it someother police station?"

Gwen habitually sends these criminals into the bureau to give them a chance to be a new person.

She is a 'vigilante', not a 'grim reaper' who judges the lives of others.

Clark was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted:

"No, that bureau is too close, I'm going to run away and detain him in other police stations, especially those with harsh reputations, it's good for him to suffer. "

As he spoke, Clark had no desire to stay.

As the words fell, the man had already walked near the basement door, waved at Gwen, and turned to leave.

...

After Clark leaves, Gwen looks around the basement and remembers something:

"I remember...... In the basement, my father built a small wine cellar to store his good wines. "

"Clark helped me so much today, and it was too insincere to just say a few words of thanks. "

Beings like them, if they take out money to thank them, it seems too foreign, and even some short-tempered people will feel that this is an insult.

After thinking about it, Gwen decided to cook and tidy up the meal herself in two days, and invited Clark to come to the house to rub it off.

It just so happens that there is my father's wine cellar in the basement, and I can't drink it at a high level, so wouldn't it be nice to take some low-alcohol fruit wine and wine?

Thinking of this, Gwen immediately went into action.

She pushed open the door to the cellar in her cubicle, looking stunned.

It's not that there isn't a lack of the right wine.

It's inside the cellar...... Isn't it too much?

And there are a lot of drinks in it, which are worth a lot of money just by looking at the packaging.

How much is this wine cellar worth?

Gwen is a non-drinker and has no sense of this 'liquid', so she only knows that there seems to be a wine cellar at home, but she doesn't really care about it.

Today, I still want to thank Clark for his help, and then I think of my father's wine cellar.

This opening seems to open the door to a new world.

"My father worked in the New York Police Department, and was even a deputy commissioner, and he was paid a lot of money...... But how high the sheriff's salary is, can he collect so much good wine?".

Gwen muttered to herself, confused for a moment.

She has been chivalrous and righteous outside for so long, but she didn't expect that the old father at home was not as incorruptible as she remembered.

Although the metropolis has had an allusion to 'political donations' since ancient times.

But looking at the cellar full of wine, Gwen was silent - is this 'donation' a little more?

On the outskirts of the metropolis, Clark picks up a hoe, fills up the soil, and is even in the mood to hum a little song.

"Twisted into the bureau?".

"Gwen is still too kind...... What do you want if such a bandit doesn't turn him into tree fertilizer?".

After filling in the pit, Clark looked at the poplar tree next to him and nodded with satisfaction

"Very well, if I remember it next year, I'll come and see you. "

"When the time comes, you'll be stronger than your peers next to you?"

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