I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 73 Another Watcher

Harley said with an ugly face: "The U.S. government and government know that the Crusaders are slandering me, a good citizen, just because of the tongue of fire from heaven, an archangel appeared at the Crusaders headquarters, and they began to believe in God?

Knowing that they are destined to go to hell, they still hold a one in ten thousand chance of going to heaven and turn a blind eye to the evil deeds of the church and the Crusaders?
Haven't they read the Bible, and even Jesus couldn't redeem those who didn't qualify for heaven?
Moreover, the constitution of the United States, the democratic freedom of the United States, do not even want a fig leaf? "

"It's you, how do you choose? One side is the unimportant little people, and the other side is the messenger of God." Laurie asked.

"Right now, I choose to follow my heart, but ask for an idea to master."

Laurie shook his head and said, "How can someone who doesn't weigh the pros and cons be in a high position? And, you should be glad that the U.S. government and government just chose to wait and see, instead of completely losing their dignity and helping the Crusaders deal with you."

"What about you? You're the FBI and a former superhero." Harry asked, looking at her.

Laurie turned to Selena, who was eating in silence, "Can you take a plate and go to the bedroom to avoid it?"

"Oh!" The kitten was very honest, didn't carry the plate, went straight to the bedroom, closed the door, and listened with her ears against the door panel.

"I'm very disappointed in you," Lowry whispered, "I had a talk with you alone at the National Bank that day, remember?

I told you a lot about drag heroes, why? "

Harry thought about it carefully, and said, "Two reasons, one is the watcher's affection, and the other is that you didn't say it clearly at the end."

"Yes, the friendship between Silk Soul and Big Money's teammates, do you understand what this means?" Silk Soul asked again.

Harry murmured, "Do you recognize my identity as a second-generation banknote?"

Silk Soul nodded lightly, "Because you simply and neatly knocked down several well-trained FBIs, because you are very clever, and because of your first glance, I recognize your identity as the first watchman in the new era.

But the series of events that happened later proved me wrong. It's not enough to be good at fighting and brainstorming. You don't deserve to be a watchman at all. "

"Because I killed someone?" Harry said with a sullen face.

"No, because you didn't kill enough people!"

"What?" Harry couldn't hold back.

Is this a fake ghost?
Laurie looked at her sarcastically, and said, "Faced with the persecution of the church and the Crusaders, you are hiding in XZ, full of desire for the government and the government to help you avenge your grievances.

Seeing your little boyfriend Bruce speak for you, you are only secretly happy and hide at home to have a party.

See me and expect justice from my retired hero in my 50s.

Have you forgotten your identity?
A watcher recognized by seniors, even if you lose the coat of 'hundred-yuan bills', you are still you!
How can a drag hero keep expecting others to save him?

As a drag hero, shouldn't it be you who do justice to others? "

Harry was dumbfounded.

"But... the Crusaders are too strong, I can't beat them." She said in a sullen way.

"Have you tried?"

Harry shook his head.

"Have you ever failed?"

Harry shook his head again, "If you fail once, your life will be lost."

Silk Soul rolled her eyes at her, and said: "Even the pharaoh, who is known as the smartest person in the world, was often covered in bruises when he first debuted.

Rorschach, a frail man who lived on government and government relief funds and suffered from chronic malnutrition, with a slightly hunchback, he walked on the edge of life and death every day, but he never chose to compromise because of fear."

When he mentioned his past teammates, Silk Soul's expression became disappointed.

"With the exception of Joan (Dr. Manhattan), we are all ordinary people, and it is more about faith, will and courage to be heroes.

It's not that you're going to storm Gotham Cathedral right now with a machine gun.

But your attitude is very problematic.

If I were you and I didn't want anyone else to help at all, then I would lose the chance to savor the joy and sense of revenge. "

"As a law enforcement officer, is it inappropriate to say such a thing?" Harry asked strangely.

"Heroes are the sublimation of the individual spirit and body, while the law is the embodiment of the collective will, and the two naturally conflict with each other.

A hero who does not dare to kill is a coward.

A hero who is afraid of going to hell is not worthy of being a hero.

I used to be a hero, but now I am a law enforcer. The purpose has not changed, but the thinking and means have changed. ' Laurie said solemnly.

- No wonder Bruce never liked Watchmen at school.

Harry groaned.

"I'm not supposed to be a hero," she sighed.

"Then you expect a hero to be born to help you solve all problems. No one will help you except the hero and yourself." Laurie said lightly.

"The times have changed. You were dealing with ordinary people back then, but the Crusaders are obviously not ordinary!" Harry said helplessly.

If it was an ordinary gangster, there would be no need for Laurie to nag, she would have stolen the house long ago.

"Di Di Di" Suddenly, a low beep came from Laurie's wrist.

"I'm leaving, Harry, you're really talented, better than I was back then.

When I was 11 years old, my mother took me to the streets to punish the evil and promote the good. At the age of 13, I became an official watchman.

I can do it, so can you.

It doesn't matter if you are someone else's hero or not, but you must be your own hero! "

Patting Harry on the shoulder, Laurie picked up his jacket and walked out.

"I'll send it to you. Bali Street is too chaotic. You are wearing high-end goods, and you can easily become the second Wayne." Harry also stood up.

"No need, I'm not an ordinary person." Laurie waved.

"The bastards here are too dark. They always like to shoot black guns, so they are hard to guard against." Harry insisted.

Laurie didn't want to talk any more and had to keep her by his side.

Unexpectedly, instead of going out the door, Laurie went to the stairwell.

"Who else do you want to see?" Harry asked suspiciously.

Laurie shook his head, "I'm leaving from the rooftop."

Harry thought it was a helicopter, but didn't want a huge "owl" to slowly fall from the dark sky.

The airship in the shape of an owl's head is about the size of a ten-seater van, and the flight process is silent, not even the tail flame is obvious.

If it weren't for the bright light in the cabin from a pair of two-meter-diameter circular glass windows in front, ordinary people would not be aware of the approaching aircraft.

"Kacha - Ka Ka Ka!" The airship was suspended on the edge of the roof, the hatch was opened, and the metal suspension ladder was placed on the fence.

Before Laurie could say goodbye to herself, Harry ran up the hanging ladder and rushed into the airship to look left and right.

"Whoa, that's the legendary Warden's ship, the Archimedes? So cool, I can't believe it came out in the 70s."

"Lauri, who is this?" The man in the driver's seat looked at Harry who was yelling, a little dazed.

"The second generation of large banknotes that have been cancelled."

"Oh, Harley, right? Hello, I'm a retired second-generation night owl, you can call me Daniel." The driver turned his head and was an old man in an owl uniform.

"Ah, you are Ye Xiao, God, what has the years done to you!"

The owl headgear, the long cloak that looks like an owl's wings, the slim armor and leggings, are worn on a "Coach Anxi" with a height of 1.8 meters [-].

This man has gray hair, is over 60 years old, has an amiable fat face, and a round body like a basketball.
She remembered that in the movie, Ye Xiao was still a handsome and elegant guy even when he was middle-aged.

"Time is not forgiving!" Ye Xiao was a little embarrassed, "Lauri, do you have any tasks?"

Laurie waved to Harry, "Come on, it's Christmas, and Daniel and I are going to have a two-person world."

Harry caught a glimpse of the yellow tight leather jacket and black silk and socks on the passenger seat.

Silk Soul's uniform.

Then she recalled a plot in the movie "Watchmen": The second generation of Ye Xiao was middle-aged, unable to do what she wanted.
Thinking of this, Harry immediately understood that the two old guys wanted the same thing to happen again.
"Two seniors, it's Christmas today, I finally met you, give me a gift!" Harry said with a cheeky smile.

"What do you want?" Laurie was not angry.

"Light and thin body armor, as flexible as ordinary clothes, but able to defend against sniper gun attacks." Harry said immediately.

The fat old man Daniel shook his head and said: "Your request is simply unreasonable and unscientific, and the clothes are light and thin, which means that their impact resistance is poor.

Even if you don't wear clothes, you can shatter ribs and even internal organs with one shot, which is no different from being shot directly. "

"Give her owl glasses, it's far more practical than body armor," Laurie said.

"Do you want it? This is the latest model, which can be connected to the Internet and has an independent AI system." The fat old man took off his goggles.

"What does it do?" Harry asked curiously.

"Go back and find out for yourself." Laurie waved her hand and told her to leave quickly.

The fat old man took a black suitcase and put in not only the round-frame goggles, but also a set of miscellaneous things.

Then closed the box and handed it to Harry, "Merry Christmas, Harry!"

"Have fun playing!"

"What did she tell you?" As soon as she got back to the apartment, Selena came over curiously.

Harry put the suitcase on the counter, opened it and said, "It's just two o'clock, first, you have to be yourself; second, the law can be obeyed, but there is no need to be in awe - wow, that's cool!"

Putting on the glasses, Harry cried out in excitement.

"Kitten, you have five coins in your leather pants pocket, two for ten cents, two for fifty cents, and one for a dollar."

Selena was skeptical, but she actually took out five coins, and the denomination was completely accurate.

"shit, are you playing magic?"

Harry was sitting behind the counter with his back to her, not to mention the coins in his pocket, separated by a layer of pants.

"It's an artifact!" Harry turned around wearing glasses and looked around the room.

The overall appearance is light green, the human body and high-temperature objects are light red, and the metal objects are light gray.

The image is so clear that even every nail is marked.

And also has a rear view mirror.

The goggles are in the shape of an adjustable headband, the front frame is inlaid with two round, dark red "glasses" that look like owl eyes, and the one-finger-wide temples are made of black alloy.

Not sure if it's a camera or a light and heat sensor, the scene in the blind area is also projected on the lens screen as a 3D virtual image.

Wearing it, you are no longer afraid of being shot at night while walking.

After that, Harry tried it again. The effect was excellent within two meters. It began to become blurry at five meters. When it was ten meters away, small items such as silver coins and nails could not be seen clearly.

On the other hand, the infrared sensing of the human body can be seen [-] meters away, which is mainly determined by Harley's own field of vision.

If you are close enough, you can also see a faint red shadow across a not too thick brick wall.

In addition to the owl glasses, the case also has a charger, a smart box loaded with thirty micro drones.

A drone the size of a thumb can transmit video information to the LCD screen on the box, and can also be directly controlled by owl glasses.

As Daniel said, there is a set of independent AI in the glasses to manage these "small eyes".

Putting away her glasses, Harry couldn't help but complain, "No wonder Miss Laurie thinks that it would be cowardly for me not to provoke the Crusaders on my own.

What's so special, she put me in her own position, and subconsciously felt that I was like her, with airships and countless high-tech equipment, and could pretend to be a force, but forgot that I was a poor force who relies on 'mutation'. "

(End of this chapter)