I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 11 Halle and Helen

On the edge of Central Park in Manhattan, the penthouse of the Setin family.

At the dining table by the fireplace, Harley sat gracefully beside Helen, smiled and said to the sloppy otaku, "Brother Trance, I'm going to disturb you for a few days."

"Woooo." The bully dog ​​Duoduo shook his big head and ran over, rubbing against the mistress's legs.

This morning, Harry left it in the off-campus newspaper and was brought over by Helen after school in the afternoon.

"There are only two of us, Helen and I, but there are twelve bedrooms. I hope you can live here forever." Terrance Setin said casually.

The man wore a woolen sweater with a lot of stains, his hair was messy, it seemed that he hadn't had a haircut for a long time, his body and face were a little fat, and his temperament was very decadent, his eyes were dull, his beard was unshaven, and he wore a wine bottle with a thick bottom Black-rimmed glasses, he looks like an old man in his 30s.
The first time I saw him, Harry thought he was a liver emperor who was addicted to the Internet and didn't go home for half a year.

In fact, he is a big kryptonite, but he is not playing games, but various legendary magic items.

In Harry's view, it is an antique with a mythological color.

"Trance, have you found any treasures recently?" Harry asked casually as he opened the lunch box.

Dinner is a takeaway from the Chinese restaurant, Mushu pork rice bowl with freshly squeezed orange juice.

Trans is Helen's older brother. The parents of the two brothers and sisters died young, and there is no omnipotent butler like Alfred in the family. They order takeout almost every day.

"Some little things, not surprising." Trance didn't seem to want to talk about his baby.

However, Helen curled her mouth and complained to Harry in a low voice: "Trance bought a piece of scrap metal half a month ago, saying it was the spear of fate that stabbed Jesus to death. He has a brain hole and spent 300 million yuan on it." Where's the beautiful knife!"

Helen is two years older than Harry, a [-]-year-old girl, in the right age, with an oval face with a full forehead, big and charming green eyes, a very upturned nose bridge, and a few small freckles on both sides of the nose, bright and bright with some playfulness .

About the same height as Harley, they are both tall and feminine.

She originally studied ballet. Once, in the dance studio, she saw Harry doing all kinds of difficult yoga moves, and she envied and admired her.

Under the humility of asking for advice, Halle is not stingy with personal guidance.

It seems that it is a bit like the old urchin teaching Yinggu to practice. Harley helps her calibrate the movements. It is inevitable that there will be some touches, and they have close eye contact.

Maybe Harley is more mature and more active in two lives, but in this process, Helen is by no means passive.

I don't know if he saw the rape of the two girls, but Transce looked up at his sister and said lightly, "The expert has identified it, and it's true."

Harry came interested, "What's so special about it?"

"It can stab anyone, gods or demons," said Trance solemnly.

"Have you ever seen real magic?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"If I hadn't seen it, how could I have invested more than ten years of youth and hundreds of millions of dollars?" Trans said.

"Harry, you don't really believe in that gun of destiny, what kind of fantasy magic?" Helen frowned.

"Everything is possible."

Even Zeus is real, how can magic be fake?

But Helen didn't like this topic, and Harry immediately changed the topic, "Guess who I saw at the Rockefeller Building today?"

"Is there a Hollywood superstar ready to endorse 'big money'?" Helen said.

Harry glanced at her in surprise, and asked curiously, "How did you know?"

"Like the previous drag heroes, 'The Avengers' was caught by the FBI, just at noon today.

So, do you see the determination of the Washington government to defend the Keane Act?
National Bank of America would never come up with a real cross-dressing 'big bill'.

Since it is an endorsement, the big star is of course a good choice. "Helen analyzed carefully.

"Helen, you are so smart!" Hallie gave a thumbs up and praised her sincerely.

The Keene Act was born in the period of Watchmen, and is somewhat similar to the "Superhero Registration Act" on Marvel's side.

This bill can be passed only because the government-government is stronger than the drag hero.

Dr. Manhattan leads the military and theoretically belongs to the government. However, "true super" heroes such as Dacha and The Flash have not yet been born. The remaining "mortal" heroes can't even beat the police. How to teach them how to resist?

Helen smiled charmingly, her big green eyes watery, "Harry, you lost the election?"

Harley was not happy anymore, "My condition is not bad. In fact, I have already entered the final."

"Actually you," Helen was halfway through speaking, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the older brother across from her, and immediately stopped.

After dinner, watching TV for a while, and the two women returning to the bedroom, Helen sighed: "You know, 30 is nothing to me at all, and I have already completed the financial separation with Trans.

Dad's company belongs to me, and he gets this apartment, some shops, and some cash, so the money I give you really belongs to me, and it has nothing to do with Trans. "

Halle collapsed on the soft feather bed, lazily said: "Actually, I don't take $30 seriously, but I value the meaning it represents."

"I also value the meaning of this incident." Helen's voice cooled down, "If your mother offered $30, you would definitely accept it without any grievances.

You see me outside because you subconsciously treat me as an outsider. "

Halle stroked Helen's curly brown hair, "I just try to protect our relationship and keep it pure and clean.

And money is the filthiest thing in the world, it can defile everything holy and pure.So, I hope there will never be a financial entanglement between us. "

Helen was overjoyed and moved when she heard this, she also stretched out her fingers and circled around Harley's blond hair, and said, "I don't want you to be hurt a little, those black states."

"Don't worry, when I sign a contract with the National Bank tomorrow, 30 is just a trivial matter." Halle said confidently.

"You can win a big Hollywood star?" Helen doubted.

"Hehe, I guess those big stars are the foils," Harley smiled oddly, "Judging from the information revealed by the bank directors, the second generation of banknotes not only has to shoot commercials, but also participate in variety shows, release albums, Touring major cities, making cameos in hit movies as Big Money."

"Ah!" Helen exclaimed, suddenly said: "This not only requires a lot of time and energy, but also imprints the image of 'big banknotes' on the second-generation banknotes forever.

If Xiao Lizi becomes a second-generation banknote, he will have to give up his flourishing acting career, which is completely impossible. "

"Baby, you are so smart!"

Helen suddenly looked worried, "Are you willing to put the label of 'big money' on your body forever?"

Harry pouted, "I don't care, you know my ideals - the honor of the queen of sports and the wealth that is enough for a lifetime.

Big money doesn't affect my gold medals, but it helps to accumulate money. "

In fact, she was still thinking that if she made big money, she would be able to act upright and brave, and be a chivalrous person, so she would have an endless stream of experience values.If you have money and you can improve your strength, why not do it?

Helen put down most of her worries, "If you lose the election, you must accept my help, OK?"

Harley did take Helen as her last trump card earlier, but she was so full just now that she was a little embarrassed at the moment.

Or, go to the young master to be the last spare tire?

"You separated from Trance, right?" Harry rolled his eyes and laughed, "If I go to him, it won't have much to do with you."

"Oh, hide your ears and steal the bell," Helen shook her head and smiled bitterly, "without my existence, you are just strangers."

"I'm friends with him now." Harry rolled over. "You go to the shower first, and I'll go to Terrance. Use my Red Manhattan as collateral to get a serious loan."

(End of this chapter)