Just think of it as an expensive tuition fee.

Then, a clear clicking sound came.

"ah!!"

Sure enough, screams rang out.

But it took Weiss half a second to realize why it wasn't the screams of a child.

And...it actually sounds a little familiar.

When he turned around, he saw a figure with eyes even faintly glowing red, slamming towards him.

Obviously this figure is so short, but its speed is so fast and powerful.

Against the dim sky, the red color of his eyes was so eye-catching and bright... almost like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

"Click——!"

Stinging, severe stinging. The burning sting spread all the way up from the tailbone until it stabbed into his brain like a nail.

Under Gordon's shocked gaze, the child he had racked his brains to protect just a second ago was like a bowling ball, knocking away the two strong adult men in front of him!

The bodyguard holding an umbrella had one leg that seemed to have three joints and was bent like a strip of cloth. It flew straight out from the side and hit the middle of the road. The blood mixed with the rainwater in the puddle and flowed to the surroundings.

splash.

In order to avoid the sudden attack, several cars turned their steering wheels violently and eventually skidded due to the rain. One car even hit a police car hard, causing the police car to sound a piercing siren.

As for Wes, he flew forward nearly ten meters, smashing a mailbox and a telegraph pole in the distance. Then, amidst the screams of passers-by, he smashed the glass and fell into a barber shop.

.

This is a T-shaped intersection. After leaving the school, turn left and you will see the horizontal building with this barber shop.

After being furious, Karl looked at everything he had caused and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The redness in his eyes gradually faded and was filled with fear. He looked at his hands and said in disbelief: "I...what's wrong with me?"

Just then, a gunshot rang out.

The passers-by in Gotham, who were initially shocked by the scene, suddenly lowered their heads and hid in the nearest bunker like a conditioned reflex. It was hard to tell whether the civilians in Afghanistan had such qualities.

Gordon heard the gunshot and roared: "No!"

But the moment he heard the gunshot, it was too late.

In the barber shop, Weiss, covered in blood and with a ferocious face, was stabbed with glass fragments all over his body. He used one hand to hold on to the broken glass window and forcibly supported his body.

In his other hand, he held a smoking pistol.

However, his ferocious face was gradually replaced by shock.

Such expressions appeared on the faces of many people at the same time, including passers-by, police officers, and students who were lying on the glass of the school classroom watching the scene outside.

Bruce climbed on the glass window sill in the corridor and muttered to himself in shock: "He...does both father and son have super powers?"

Chen Guang nodded slightly and said: "Not bad. I have this kind of power at the age of seven. I matured earlier than expected."

After all, in some films, Superboy doesn't discover his specialness until at least he graduates from high school.

It may also have something to do with the environment in which you live. For a superman who can perfectly control his own power and can pick up a glass instead of crushing it, it is normal for him to mature late in a peaceful environment without the desire to use violence.

A familiar voice sounded in his ears. Karl looked at the hand clenched into a fist in front of him, and then followed his arm to see the owner of the fist. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "Dad!"

As if he saw the backbone, he threw himself into Chen Guang's arms, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears with grievance.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm sorry, Dad, I hurt someone, wu wu... I, will our family have to pay a lot of money?"

Chen Guang rubbed Karl's hair helplessly: "It seems that the environment I created for you has caused you misunderstanding, Karl."

But at this moment, another voice sounded from the side: "It doesn't matter, no matter how much compensation they want, I can pay it on their behalf."

In the school corridor, Bruce couldn't help but said in surprise: "Father!"

The person who came was none other than Thomas Wayne. Hearing that there had been a murder incident at his son's school, Thomas knew how frequent school shootings were in the United States. Even though he knew that his son was fine, he still rushed here without stopping.

Although he didn't read the whole story, he still witnessed the scene of this man catching bullets with his bare hands. He was shocked and immediately thought of recruiting, and then he said what he just said.

However, Chen Guang just glanced at Thomas lightly, then squatted down, wiped the tears from the corners of Karl's eyes, and said softly:

"Karl, don't forget what I told you. You were born special. To you, money is just a series of numbers. You are born with almost infinite resources. Don't be intimidated by this difficulty. Be brave. This world

Nothing can really hurt you."

Karl blinked in confusion, looked around and saw that no one was approaching, and secretly whispered to his father: "So dad...are you really a hidden billionaire? How much money does our family have?"

Chen Guang suddenly felt helpless, but now was not the time to speak clearly. He just rubbed Karl's hair, thought about it, and felt that he should be sincere when treating his children and not lie.

Then he followed the other person's example and whispered secretly: "At least buying the entire United States won't be a problem."

Carl suddenly opened his mouth into an O shape in surprise.

Karl, who believed in his father unconditionally, was shocked: Wow! So my family is so rich!

I've been suffering from gout for the past two days, and my finger joints have been in severe pain. Now they're much better. Let's continue writing the second chapter.
Chapter completed!