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Chapter 128 The broken peace

Tom got up on time at six o'clock in the morning, washed up quickly, and rushed to the newspaper office at eight o'clock to prepare for today's news. Since the battle between the Justice League and various governments a few years ago,

It started and ended as quickly as possible. There has never been a big war in this world, because those people died miserably. He can still remember that day and that doomsday-like scene.

Because they are really no match for the Justice League, some nuclear-weapon countries directly used nuclear bombs, adopting a posture of dying together, trying to make Superman leave. However, before their nuclear bombs took off, the Justice League had already controlled the world through special means.

Nuclear bombs, when these countries reacted, they found that no nuclear weapons could be found in the world. No one knew how Superman did it, but no one would discuss these issues at that time, because some countries

The leadership was all killed overnight, and that was the focus of the world.

Through several such tough measures, Superman and the Justice League established the Earth Alliance, and the Justice League became the de facto ruler. Superman gave the participating countries sufficient autonomy, but did not allow them to have their own army and conquered the Earth.

Lex Luthor, the smartest man in the world, found him and made him the head of the alliance. They discussed all matters of the alliance, and the Justice League became a super organization that controls military power around the world.

"It seems that yesterday's attack was caused by those guys from the Clown Gang. They are really a bunch of rats." Tom quickly edited a new article and handed it over to his responsible person for review, and said with emotion while drinking coffee.

"I really don't know what those police do for a living. They can't even catch a few terrorists." Another person complained: "It's been hard to live a stable life for four years, and these guys suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Already."

"There is news that all this may have been caused by Batman. When I went to interview before, many people patted their chests and said they saw Batman." A female reporter said.

"Batman, why doesn't this guy stop?" Another person said with some disgust.

They are a group of ordinary people, so they don't care who is the master of this world. As long as their safety and life can be guaranteed, everything does not matter to them. After all, although Superman and the Justice League suppressed the rebels in the early stage,

At that time, many people were killed. But none of them had anything to do with them. Even their lives were slightly better than before. After all, almost no one dared to do evil in the world today. In recent years, they have faced the bloody methods of certain evil deeds.

, enough to deter those who take the wrong approach.

Therefore, those who support Batman and some rebels in the current world are either those who lost relatives and friends in Superman's bloody suppression, or they are former beneficiaries. Of course, there are also some people who have no reason to resist Superman, they just want to resist,

Others feel that there is a Justice League composed of a group of aliens, freaks (a contemptuous term for people with superpowers), and murderers who control the entire world and are a disaster for mankind, and they want to be the savior.

"Why hasn't the Justice League intervened yet?" Tom looked at a senior with some confusion.

"Because these attacks are not defined as terrorist attacks, they are matters handled by the World Government itself. When the alliance contract was signed, the Justice League handed over the police industry to the World Government. Unless these guys act more...

It's too much, otherwise they won't intervene easily." The old man took a sip of coffee and said, "Of course, you can also see it as a confrontation between the World Government and the Justice League."

"Aren't the senior officials afraid that the Justice League will come again?" Another reporter whispered: "It's only been a few years."

"Be careful, Jack, you can't discuss things at that time." The old man growled in a low voice, looked around, and said unhappily: "Go to work quickly."

The man was just about to say something when he heard a booming explosion. The whole building was shaken for a while. No one knew what happened. When a few brave people ran to the window and took a look, they discovered that it was not far away.

The green and pollution-free Ark Reactor Energy Station exploded. This energy station was provided with technology by the Justice League and funded by the World League. There are several large and small ones all over the world, which are free for people in the city to enjoy. This used to be

Something that is simply impossible to think about.

In fact, to be honest, ordinary people have adapted to this world now, which is also due to a series of good policies jointly implemented by the Justice League and the World Government. Therefore, every ordinary person likes this gang and that gang that suddenly appeared.

, but the attitude of the upper class is somewhat ambiguous. Otherwise, with the World Government's methods, it should not have been able to catch those guys until now.

After the energy supply station was blown up, the entire city suddenly ran out of power. Before the backup power supply was activated, it could not be restored within an hour, so the city fell into chaos. Although it was not a big mess, since the terrorists attacked the energy

supply station, then there will definitely be follow-up plans. Being sensitive to reporters, Tom immediately picked up his coat and ran outside.

Tom walked down the stairs quickly. For people like him, running up the stairs was normal. After all, sometimes when following someone, they couldn't get on the elevator with the target. In this case, they needed to take the stairs quickly, so he was early

He was used to going down the stairs quickly like this. On the way, he met a few reporters who were thinking the same thing as him. They looked at each other and ran faster.

It's just that after going downstairs, the methods adopted by several people were various. Some people drove, some rode bicycles, and some people directly hailed taxis. This is what the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea showed their magical powers. This is the situation. Tom has a car.

However, his car is a motorcycle. He chose a motorcycle because in a big city with frequent traffic jams, if he wants to reach his destination faster, he needs a motorcycle that can adapt to various road conditions.

Running all the way, Tom soon arrived at his destination. He observed the area nearby, and then skillfully climbed to the top of a building not far away. He picked up his weapon and pointed it at the explosion site. He hoped that he could find some clues.

.Then he found it! No, it should be said that the mastermind behind the scenes didn't seem to care about other people's opinions. He just stood there so calmly, still wearing the familiar purple suit, pale face and bright red lips, even Tom.

Newcomers to journalism also know each other's names.

"Clown?!!! Is he an imitator?" Tom frowned, but he kept taking photos frantically.

The clown opposite didn't seem to notice Tom, or he didn't care at all. He just stood there. There was a woman beside him, a woman who was crazy about the clown, called Harley Quinn for short. She seemed to be a little nostalgic and questioning at the same time.

In this state, when Tom zoomed in on the camera, he could clearly see the look on the other person's face. It was obvious that he was not a simple imitator.

"This is big news." Tom wanted to contact the newspaper, but found that due to a large-scale power outage, the nearby base station was almost paralyzed and there was no signal at all.

Soon the police finally came to the scene slowly, but at this time the man who looked like a clown had already left with Harley Quinn, and our Mr. Tom was chased down the street and was thrown away. He could only be very frustrated.

I returned to the newspaper office and told the editor-in-chief of the newspaper about the "Return of the Clown". This kind of information will definitely become a hot search, so we must hurry up.

"You edit the news first, and we will activate the backup power immediately. After the city's power is restored, we will announce the news as soon as possible. You did a great job, Tom." The editor patted Tom on the shoulder and said

.

"Okay, editor, I will write a news that will satisfy you, but I am a little worried about the clown. If he really comes back, it will not be a good thing for us. He is a lunatic with no bottom line." Tom.

said.

"So I said, we will report it as soon as possible." The editor seemed not to understand what Tom said, and repeated his decision again. Then he added: "I hope this is our exclusive news, Tom, you know

Is it done?”

Obviously he had long understood what Tom meant. He just wanted to grab the headlines and didn't want others to know the news prematurely. Now he asked Tom to keep quiet. As a worker, Tom had to choose between justice and family.

He quickly chose family. After all, he thought it was just a matter of delaying the news of the Joker's return. After the news was broadcast, he would immediately report the situation to the Justice League and nothing would go wrong.

With this idea in mind, Tom immediately devoted himself to writing the manuscript. After the newspaper's power supply was restored, he immediately produced a program urgently. Almost everyone knew that this was the newspaper's most important job, so the moment the city's backup power supply was activated,

Their news started to play, and Tom sat on the table nearby, watching the handsome host talking about the news, thinking about his bright future.

Ding ding ding~~~ The phone rang. Tom picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He answered the call with some confusion. He just listened for a few seconds and the phone in his hand fell to the ground. The phone fell apart and was bitten on it.

The pear he took a bite of clearly indicated that it was the new pear phone he bought last month, but he had no time to think about it at the moment. A sentence kept replaying in his mind.

"Hello, is this Mr. Tom Anderson? I am William Hanmusen from MCPC. I am sorry to inform you that your wife and daughter were attacked by a suspected clown near Central Park at 12:42 this morning.
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