Martin Variety in American Comics.

Chapter 102: In fact, I have been your admirer for a long time! (Please subscribe and read, monthly ticket investment collection)

"I helped you so much, and you just buy me coffee?"

Martin pointed at the coffee shop in front of him and shook his head at Barry, who had changed back into casual clothes, and said, "You have a really bad conscience, Barry!"

Barry laughed shyly. "I'm just a crime scene investigator. My salary is not high. I can't afford to treat you to a big meal. Please bear with me!"

"You are too honest. We just met and you revealed your identity. If I am someone with bad intentions, you will be finished."

Of course, Martin doesn't want to see Barry, this little white flower, being trained by those vicious villains and then gradually becoming evil.

"We are friends!"

Barry hugged Martin and said with a smile: "Friends shouldn't have any secrets. Besides, you run much faster than me, so I shouldn't have any secrets in front of you."

Crit!

Martin was sunk by Barry's through ball.

"Let's go, let's go, the coffee here tastes very good."

Barry dragged Martin into the cafe and ordered a cup of Batman coffee with the Batman logo drawn on it with milk foam.

Martin is not interested in coffee and would rather drink Coke than that.

He ordered a cheap drink, sat down in a corner by the window, took out his phone and started checking the news.

The most famous news right now is what happened in Gotham the day before yesterday, a disaster that almost developed into a biochemical crisis, and the city center that disappeared for no reason. These have made people in the news industry very excited, and they are trying to dig up some explosive news.

But with the instigation of some people, almost all official media launched a fierce attack on Batman, while openly and covertly criticizing the Wayne Group.

Other gossip newspapers and various self-media also talked about conspiracy theories, portraying Gotham as a hell on earth and saying that everyone in it is a devil.

The Wayne Group is naturally not a good thing either.

Martin took a quick glance and knew that this was an all-round attack caused by Bruce's adjustment of the Wayne Group's development strategy.

"Good luck, Bruce!"

He muttered something quietly and skipped over the news.

We’ve tasted enough of Gotham’s defense, so let’s have some clean and hygienic food!
The page scrolled down and a red cloak popped out.

The people of Metropolis, who live under the sunshine, did not regard the Superman who suddenly appeared above their heads as some malicious demon. They naturally accepted the protection of this alien and regarded him as their good friend.

Imagine that you are walking in a dark alley with your wife and children, and a robber suddenly jumps out.

If you rush forward, you will die with your wife, and your surviving son will become a psychopath flying around in a straitjacket.

If you call the police, they'll show up 30 minutes later and only be responsible for collecting your body.

But if you are in Metropolis, all you have to do is shout "Superman" to the sky, and two seconds later, a big guy will fall from the sky and bring absolute punishment to evil.

And the big guy will be so considerate as to take a photo with you, give you an autograph, and send your family home safely.

Come on, who wouldn’t want a bodyguard who’s always on call and doesn’t charge for anything?
All the citizens of the metropolis truly shouted from the bottom of their hearts, "Superman, we love you!"
Only the rich elites who have nothing to do all day long would think that the appearance of Superman pollutes the clean earth.

Martin carefully looked at Superman's battle record. This child of miracle has only been entangled with gangster criminals until now, and those enemies from the stars have not yet appeared.

Taking one look at Ding Zhen, this superman is still a novice and needs to be trained!
Batman and Superman, these two superheroes occupy a large amount of space on all news websites, leaving the rest of the news to compete for those few pitiful entries.

Martin saw Diana's name among these entries. To be more precise, it was the news that the Louvre had completed the survey of the Aztec pyramid. The American media kept silent about this news, and even if they did, it was only a brief report.

But the media in Britain and Europe have made a big fuss about it. They will not let go of the opportunity to slap the Americans in the face.

Diana only showed her face in the photo and only had a name in the news.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Martin called Alfred and asked him to ask about Diana's current situation. He also reminded him, "If Bruce wants to know about Diana, you should ask him to ask me directly instead of investigating her privately."

"Mr. Martin, can I ask what is your relationship with Ms. Diana?" Alfred's voice was full of curiosity.

"We are just friends."

Martin didn't give Alfred a chance to say anything more and hung up the phone.

Old people are always like this, they will urge marriage when they find an opportunity.

Barry sat in front of Martin with two cups of steaming coffee and asked curiously, "Tell me quickly, what is the speed force?"

He had no habit of prying into other people's privacy and could not wait to know their own secrets.

Martin picked up the cup, took a small sip of coffee, raised an eyebrow, and tasted good.

"Speed Force, like electromagnetic force and gravity, is a basic force concept in the universe. It is the basis for the existence of time and ensures the normal operation of the timeline. Those who are chosen by the Speed Force will become speedsters like you."

Barry's mouth opened into an "O" shape. He had never expected to get such an answer.

I actually obtained a golden legendary power. It seems that the pain of being struck by lightning was not in vain!

Martin briefly introduced the Speed Force, but did not go into detail. He then went on to say, "Now you can only run fast. Once you are familiar with the Speed Force, you will be able to drift on water, take off on the spot, pass through various materials at will, and even travel through time."

Barry was amazed and conquered by the explosive information Martin revealed.

"In fact, I have been your admirer for a long time! Martin, be my teacher and train me hard!"

Martin once again explained his specialness: "I only have one day to teach you. Tomorrow, I don't know where to go. Besides, don't you have a friend who is giving you special training?"

"As much as I hate to speak ill of others behind their backs, Cisco and Caitlin are nothing compared to you."

"Although Dr. Harrison can guide me, he always likes to tell me some secrets when I am in danger."

"I myself don't care when I learn the real stuff, but if something unexpected happens and it causes trouble while rescuing people, that would be bad."

Barry leaned against Martin and whispered his concerns to him.

At the same time, in the Star Laboratory in Central City, Halson Wells, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly sneezed.

Cisco, who was fiddling with machinery, poked his head out and asked with concern: "Doctor, are you feeling unwell? Let Caitlin help you!"

"No need, I'm in good health."

Harson waved his hand and asked, "The runaway train has been resolved, but Barry hasn't come back yet?"

Cisco shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "He has been working for several days in a row and only slept for a few hours. He should be resting."

Halson nodded and didn't say much, but he always felt that something was wrong, as if something was moving away from him.

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