Venomous Parasites, Host Is The Fruit

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The grandmother’s wrinkled face had a kind smile on her face, and she crossed the street while talking and laughing with Clark Kent about her parents’ shortfalls.

The United States, Gotham City, the grandmother with bad legs and feet, buffs are stacked.

The danger is far greater than lifting up an elderly man who falls on the side of the road.

Because, helping the elderly to be touched porcelain, no matter how you can use money to get it.

And in Gotham City, helping an old lady cross the street not only asks for money, but may also lose her life.

Looking at the fearful expressions of passers-by around him, Clark Kent did not realize the situation he was in.

In the car.

Seeing this scene, Bruce Wayne smiled unkindly, he had foreseen what would happen next, and sighed: “What a warm-hearted journalist.”

Looking at Charlotte (widow sister) with interest, she smiled and asked, “Guess what might happen next?”

Charlotte (widow) didn’t reply.

From such a distance, he could clearly smell the stench from the bottom of his heart on the old lady.

In Gotham, a ‘smelly’ old lady like this, disguised as a kind look, what else can it be for?

“Follow up and take a look, I hope this old lady doesn’t have the habit of robbing the color, otherwise Mr. Reporter will be miserable.” Charlotte (widow) said in a joking tone.

“Hmm.”

Bruce Wayne lightly stepped on the accelerator, separated by fifteen meters, and slowly followed.

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After crossing the road.

The old lady patted Clark Kent’s shoulder and thanked her, “Good lad, may God bless you.”

“You’re welcome, it’s what I’m supposed to do.” Clark Kent had a big boy’s sunny smile on his face.

He loves helping others from the bottom of his heart.

The old lady looked at Clark Kent’s smile, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, flashed a strange smile, and continued to praise: “Gotham’s current young people, people’s hearts are too impetuous, and no one is willing to stop and help an old man like me.”

“You look like an out-of-towner, right?”

“I’m from a metropolis and currently work at Planet Daily and am a journalist.” Clark Kent replied.

“Reporter?” The old lady smiled even happier and asked, “Then Mr. Young Reporter, can you do me another favor?”

“I seem to have twisted my ankle, it’s not very convenient to walk, can you help me home?”

“Don’t worry, my home is not very far away, just in the alley in front, in return for your help to me, I will send you some chocolate beans made by myself.”

“This…”

Clark Kent hesitated, his face showing embarrassment.

He made an appointment for Bruce Wayne to meet at the café, and considering the identities of the two people, being late is not a good thing.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the old lady again, her heart still softened.

“Okay.” Clark Kent continued to help the old lady walk.

After taking a few steps, he felt a car following behind him, looked back, and saw two people sitting in the car, his eyes smiling.

Turning back to the old lady, he asked, “May I ask you a question about Gotham City?” Lady.

“Just ask, I’ve lived in Gotham for so many years, there’s nothing I don’t know about.” The old lady said crisply.

Clark Kent smiled and asked, “What do you think of Batman, the city vigilante?” ”

Batman?” The old lady was startled, her eyes first flashed with horror, then irrepressible anger, and the kindness on the old face became distorted.

“What kind of vigilante is he! He is an out-and-out demon! The whole city became dark because of him, even my son… My son…” Hearing

this, Clark Kent frowned and asked eagerly: “What happened to your son?”

“When he went out to buy medicine for me at night, he was attacked by Batman, tortured by that demon, and planned that he broke three legs…”

Clark Kent was furious, originally looked at Batman unpleasantly, and now he can’t wait to turn around immediately and settle the score with Bruce Wayne.

“Trust me ma’am, someone will help you… Absolutely…”

“Really?”

The old lady’s eyes flowed with a different color, “That’s wonderful, hehe.” ”

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A few minutes later.

Alleys around the corners of the block.

A hut clinging to a tall building and protected from sunlight.

“Thank you, thank you so much, Mr. Reporter, this is my home.”

Coming to the door, the old lady smiled and inexplicably kept patting Clark Kent on the shoulder.

“This is what I should do, I also made an appointment with a friend, goodbye lady.” Clark Kent smiled goodbye and turned to leave.

Before he could take a step, his arm was suddenly grabbed by an old hand.

The next moment, a hard thing against his waist

, Clark Kent was stunned, his square face was full of incredulity in an instant, he knew what it was.

“Huh…” the old lady let out a seeping laugh and said, “Lovely Mr. Reporter, you haven’t eaten the chocolate beans I repaid you, how can you leave in such a hurry?”

“My little obedient, listen to me, throw yourself something of value on the ground, and then don’t look back, go straight out of here.”

“If you are obedient, I will consider leaving this chocolate bean for others to eat.”

Listening to the tone, and skilled business ability, I look like a veteran, I don’t know how many times the same thing happened.

“Whew…”

Clark Kent closed his eyes and exhaled heavily.

The feeling of being kind and wrong is more uncomfortable than being abused.

He turned at superhuman speed, grabbed the old lady’s pistol, and aimed the muzzle at the old lady.

“Madam, what did you just say? I didn’t hear clearly.

“You! You! The

old lady was stunned, looked at the gun in the other party’s hand, and then looked at her empty hand, and did not react to what was going on.

However, she knew what she had to do and begged for mercy: “Yes… Sorry, I just didn’t have money to buy medicine, forgive me! Please forgive me, this is not my intention! Faced

with this tearful plea for mercy, Clark Kent did not intend to do anything, and now he is even softer.

Snap——!

Snap——!

Snap——!

At the entrance of the alley, there was a round of applause.

Charlotte (widow sister), Bruce Wayne stood on the street one after another, smiling at everything in front of him.

“Save me! Madam, sir, please save me! He had a gun in his hand. When

she saw that there were others, the old woman suddenly collapsed to the ground, crying so miserably that she was holding her satchel deadly.

“He’s not human! It’s a beast! Even my old woman’s money is not spared!

“Please, save my poor old woman!”

Clark Kent: “⊙ ▽ ⊙?

Charlotte (widow): “o( ̄▽ ̄)d!

Bruce Wayne: “╮(╯▽╰)╭. ”

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