Super Detective in the Fictional World

With this in mind, Colon had an idea: to check all the surveillance and cameras later, all the images of Batman should be saved.

This is valuable first-hand information and valuable.

With a lot of weight on his hands and a high spirited Colin, he shows off the risk of hosting a top-notch talk show.

Every question, every serial conversation is refined without loss of fun, but the Batman is given as much time as possible.

Cologne has a number in his mind.

Five minutes of interview time, splashing the "waste” of time between him and Sheila, and Batman being able to say three minutes, 10 seconds to 40 seconds.

That's enough!

He'll be the world's first host to interview Batman!

He will also be the world's first host to interview the first superhero!

After Luke answered a question from Colin, he suddenly raised his hand and said, “Five minutes and thirty seconds more is a gift. ”

After that, he stepped off the live radio.

Colin stood still and was right: Better with Batman than he was, blind as he thought he'd taken advantage of it.

“Wait!” a man said.

Everyone stared at her.

Sheila didn't care what people saw and hesitated to ask, "I wrote a new song about you. Can you publish it? ”

Luke turned around and bowed slightly: "My pleasure! ”

As he said, his hand pinched the rope dart on the door handle and shook gently. The rope dart slipped loosely like a living creature and returned to his hand.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, two security guards were banging out the door, rushing in on the rolling ground for several meters and climbing faintly.

As the door opened, more than a dozen security guards flocked in behind it.

Luke glanced sideways at Professor Lawrence: "I'm not sending you back. You'll be taken away by the authorities soon anyway. ”

Lawrence: … thank you so much.

More than a dozen security guards were silent, face to face, but no one dared go forward.

This is Batman! The absolute superhero of the people of Los Angeles! Saved hundreds of black-wing angels overnight.

As Luke stepped out of the broadcast room, many of his eyes were glaring instantly outside, and shouts rang.

“My God, I must be dreaming! ”

“Batman! ”

“It's Batman! ”

“Mom, I saw Batman.” A five- or six-year-old girl stared at him, muttering in her mouth, and a lollipop smudged with saliva fell.

Luke walked right next to her and gave her a big hand and stuffed the dropped lollipop back into her little mouth.

He grinned and touched her little head with his huge palm: “Yes, you saw me!” and then disappeared into the corridor.

Colon's eyes are red: "Camera one, Camera one, did you get that? Did you get it? ”

A photographer shuddered, too: "Shot, shot! ”

Colon: “Camera two and three, follow me. Batman didn't stop it, so he allowed us to shoot. ”

Luke's sensitive hearing, easily received this from the electronic radio headset, and the corners of his mouth smoked: This shit can be the top talk-show host in the United States, but it doesn't blow!

Just the face, just the reaction, not afraid of the spirit of death, he deserves to be the top host.

Luke wasn't afraid of them either, and Batman wasn't on TV for the first time.

The paparazzi didn't help him, they chased him, even forced him to run in the sewer.

Ignoring the photographer behind him and a crowd of gourds, he walked up to the roof, accelerated his run, and then jumped out of the roof.

In the night sky, his figure drew half a circle in the air and swept away rapidly to the west.

Colin: “Did you get that? Camera two and three, he's flying. Did you guys get that? ”

“It's on tape, there's nothing missing! ”

“I filmed it too, no problem. ”

“Camera one is on tape, boss. We're going to be developed!” Dedicated photographer number one is panting.

He came all the way here with a camera, and his camera was the finest, and his photography skills were the best.

He was convinced that the videos in his possession were absolutely the best.

The world always reserves some opportunities for those who are ready and willing to work hard!

“Yes!” Cullen shouted in his fist.

“Colin, what the hell are you doing?” An old roar rang at the rooftop door.

Colin smiled and turned his head: "Boss, you don't know what I shot! ”

An old man with white hair blushed and continued yelling, “Yes, I don't know if you took the wrong medicine. Do you know how many calls came to me? The CIA, the FBI, Homeland Security, they all want me to give you to them...”

Colin walked over and hugged the old man and gave him a hard bite in the face: "Boss, what they want is the video in our hands! Batman video! Not me.”

Disgusted, rubbing the old man's face: "Batman video? New?”

Colon: “Brand new, less than half an hour, and it's a video of his interview! I finished my interview with Batman, okay? ”

The old man looked different: “Go to my office and say it. Well, each of you will work, what just happened... don't talk to anyone before the show goes on. ”

Everyone answered, but they knew that the big boss meant that they could discuss it internally.

Everyone looked at each other and walked back fast.

Everything that just happened was too bizarre, and at this moment they all have a stomach to talk to, and having the same experience is the best option.

Luke, gliding in the night sky, suddenly looked up at the distance and heard a helicopter in his ear, letting him know that someone was watching him in the sky.

He laughed: These are cunning guys! You want to know who I really am? Then come on.

It flew more than 10 kilometres west and Luke stuck his head in deep water.

Bat armor has a separate oxygen supply system and he doesn't need to float out to ventilate.

Superman's power and agility made it easy for him to move forward in the water and quickly dive into the deep sea.

On two helicopters in the air, Flagg listened to his men: “Captain, he entered the deep sea zone, and our equipment could no longer detect his trail, and we lost him. ”

Flagg thought about it and ordered, "Keep searching for him within five kilometres, watch for shore movements, and in an hour's time, if you confiscate it, we're done. ”

And just as the two helicopters were circling in the sky, Luke had disembarked from Malibu Beach, 20 kilometres away, and Batman's armor had long disappeared, replacing it with a regular diving suit.

After changing his suit, he took a short run on the beach into a nearby woodland, drove a scooter out of it and swooped to Los Angeles.