People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 178 178. Funny is still the big brother
Seeing the alien in front of him who was wrapped in yellow-green energy and wore a black three-hole hood calling himself the space policeman, the team leader felt that the alien was really weird.

On Earth, he looks like a thug, a bank robber.

Signaling the people next to him to put down their guns, the captain waved to him and said, "Come with us, the commander is waiting for you."

On the way to a certain place in the base, the captain saw Zhang San walking and was a little curious: "How do you fly?"

"Rely on the lamp ring, a piece of equipment that can drive the energy of willpower."

Since he didn't understand clearly, the captain didn't ask any more questions.

He took the person to a rather special room, because the door of this room was made of thick metal like a bank vault.

The furnishings inside looked like they had been moved in temporarily, with only a round table and two chairs.

"Sorry, friends from afar, they only pointed their weapons at you to prevent enemy invasion."

The middle-aged man sitting on one of the chairs stood up, shook hands with Zhang San, and motioned to sit down and chat.

He calls himself General Dolgov and is the manager of this secret base.

The two chatted for about 10 minutes. When they left the room, the soldiers at the door saw the general with a smile on his face.

They didn't know what the commander and the aliens were talking about, but judging from the situation, there shouldn't be any aliens attacking the base.

Walking through a corridor with exposed pipes that resembled the times, General Dolgov brought Zhang San to a seven-meter high-speed iron ball suspended by four thick chains.

The console next to it didn't even look like modern goods. The console, which was composed of several small screens, a bunch of indicator lights, and keyboards, was as rusty as the iron ball holding the Kryptonian.

As the general entered a string of passwords, the circular radiation sign in the middle of the big iron ball facing Zhang San slowly opened.

Behind the combination security door, which is tens of centimeters thick, is a circular space with a lighting device on top that provides light, and the surrounding walls are neatly arranged squares.

In the middle, a two-meter metal object with a radiation mark has three compartments, including a stainless steel sink, a rectangular metal toilet without a lid that looks like a toilet, and an iron bed.

There was a woman curled up lying on her side on the bed. Although Zhang San already knew the gender of the other party in the previous chat, he was still a little surprised when he saw this black-haired woman.

He picked him up and whispered:
"It's okay, friend, I'm here to take you home."

"I didn't take any clothes." The Spider Queen reminded him, and General Dolgov who followed in picked up the things on the ground for him.

Several people walked all the way to the bottom of the previous launch silo. Before leaving, Zhang San and the middle-aged man who followed said:
"General, next time we will meet at this place."

"I will have things ready at the agreed time. Say sorry to your friend for me."

"it is good."

Zhang San took the clothes he handed over and left with this woman who had nothing to do with Kal-El.

Gotham City, Wayne Manor.

A man and a woman stood in the living room and looked at each other. The woman looked at the green stone in the man's hand without saying anything, while the man looked at the woman carefully from bottom to top.

Latino?
The woman who was brought back had short black hair scattered on both sides. She was still wearing an open-backed white dress with the words "Dangerous Prisoner" written on it, but what made people confused was her figure.
It's unremarkable, maybe he's malnourished?

"Don't look at me warily. I thought I could see Kal-El, but I didn't expect it was a woman."

Taking out the piece of clothing brought back from Siberia, Zhang San unfolded it and looked at it.A red and blue one-piece bodysuit with a cape, and the S on the chest proves that this woman is indeed a Kryptonian, and she is from the El family.

"Let me guess, you're not Kara Zor-El, are you?"

Considering that I have already met a Supergirl who is the ancestor of Superman, it seems quite normal for a Latino-looking black-haired Supergirl to appear now.

She didn't speak, her eyes kept looking at the green stone that made her feel uncomfortable.

"This is kryptonite, the product of the explosion of Krypton." Zhang San held it to prevent the other party from running away in the middle, but since we were already here, there was no need.

Putting away the kryptonite, he looked at the silent woman in front of him and asked, "Are you hungry? Why don't you eat something first and then we can talk about things?"

The other party did not eat well in the secret base in Siberia and was relatively thin. His abilities were disabled due to the influence of kryptonite on the road.

Although he has taken back the kryptonite now, the woman has not seen any growth after being exposed to the sunlight that penetrated the glass.

So Zhang San used the power of comedy to help this lady. I have to say that comedy is more powerful. It helped the lady gain at least two taels of meat.

"Go take a shower and fix your hair."

Needless to say, Bruce looked like a homeless person in a mess, but the bathroom in the house was still quite clean.

When the Spider Queen took the black-haired Kryptonian who was suspected of being Supergirl to take a shower, Zhang San took out the fast food he had bought early from his personal space and spread it all over the dining table.

Then he ignored the two women over there and took out his mobile phone and sat next to him and ate hot fries.

After half an hour.

A black-haired woman wearing a blue and red tights came out. I wonder if the Spider Queen said something to her. When this person saw Zhang San, she even said thank you.

"Eat first, then I'll take you somewhere after you're done."

"Why are you looking for Kal-El?"

The woman who sat down asked him a question instead of eating.

"I am a person from another world. I came to this world because I was attacked by bad guys."

Zhang San told her the reason. He needed to use Kal-El's super brain to develop a device that could open the passage to the parallel world.

He wanted to go home, that's why.

"My name is Kara, and Carl is my cousin. If he is not on Earth, our escape ship must have separated."

As she said that, she picked up a piece of fragrant fried chicken on the table and took a bite. She felt that it tasted much better than the things she had eaten before.

Looking at the black-haired Carla who was crazy about fast food, Zhang San suspected that the food given to her by the group of people in Siberia included mashed potatoes in every meal.

Why are these researchers just as sick? Shouldn’t rare things like living aliens be taken care of?
Not to mention a luxurious room, at least a softer bed and a separate toilet, right?

But this woman is treated better than the Paigu Super in Flashpoint. That guy doesn't even have a bed, a stainless steel sink, or a toilet.

There are still various monsters created using his genes in the big jars outside the door behind him.

(End of this chapter)