"Ascension?"

General Zod was confused.

"What is Ascension?"

The bald Kryptonians were very puzzled.

"It's you who leave the earth yourself, perhaps, I'll send you away!"

Chu Mo smiled.

Zod instantly understood.

"Adults, we leave by ourselves, we don't need to be sent by adults!"

"Let him send? Just kidding, probably gave away your life! "

The bald Kryptonians were a little reluctant.

"But our mission...!"

"Snap!"

Zod slapped his shiny head.

"What a mission! The words of adults are the mission! "

Chu Mo glanced around.

"Three minutes!"

He stepped straight out of the cabin door.

Zod did not dare to stop for the slightest.

Fly a spaceship like outer space.

After Chu Mo went out, his head would not go towards the planet Daxia.

The ship starts.

Turn into a beam of light and disappear to the earth!

"Gone?"

Clark looked up at the ship.

For a while, I couldn't believe it.

"What? Do you still want to keep them for a meal? "

Chu Mo quipped.

"No, no, no, it's better to go, it's better to go!"

Clark glanced at Chu Mo and did not dare to raise the bar.

This is not a good one.

Just a glance.

A Kryptonian died.

His strength is half a pound and eight taels with that Vra.

That is, a dish from Chu Mo.

Within the High Command.

The president looked at the vanishing spaceship.

The mind was in a trance.

"Why didn't that man kill them and let them go!"

The senior general was also a little puzzled.

"Do you want me to call him over and ask?"

The president glanced at him.

Directly to the assistant order.

"Admiral Solax has insufficient view of the overall situation and weak awareness, and I decided in my capacity as president to remove me from office on the spot!"

"What?"

Senior General Solax was a little confused.

He just slapped the president in the ass.

Direct expulsion.

"President, I...!"

He also wanted to explain.

President Obaba didn't give him a chance to explain at all.

"Execute now!"

Instantly rushed in, and the strong security directly set him out.

Some officers in the command were silent.

Do not dare to say the slightest word.

The presidential assistant glanced at Admiral Solax, who was dragged away! “

A hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"This product is not wronged!"

President Oba Oba scanned a circle of generals at the command.

The expression was gloomy and terrifying.

"It's really not easy for you to get to this point, you have all passed your brains when you speak, which one we can call over casually and ask!"

Some generals understood instantly.

"Also, Solax is really not wronged!"

"The president's decision is very correct!"

"I support!"

"I support it too!"

"We have it all for it!"

...

The assistant took a step forward and pressed it to Obbaba's ear.

"President, I suggest we should visit!"

"Build a good relationship with each other!"

Obaba gave an appreciative look.

"That's right, you're right!"

"Prepare some gifts, I'll visit the door myself!"

The command suddenly fell silent.

The assistant's eyes were full of shock.

"You, you visit in person?"

"That's right!"

Oba nodded heavily.

"Isn't it a bit of a fuss...!"

The assistant wants to discourage.

But Obaba raised his head, and his eyes showed a look.

In an instant, the assistant closed his mouth.

He didn't dare touch this mold.

"What's the best gift?"

Obaba looked pensive.

A young young lieutenant colonel looks at the helpless president.

He repeatedly watched Chummer's material.

There is an answer in my heart.

"It's time for yourself to take the throne!"

"Mr. President, I have a suggestion!"

Oba looked at the young officer.

Brow furrowed.

This guy is too young to be a school officer.

He took out Chu Mo's information.

..........

Eighth floor of Planet Daily.

Chu Mo sat in the middle of the office.

Opposite him are Louise and Nala.

Superman stood by in good manners.

Nala's eyes were full of adoration.

His own boss and lover killed the alien invaders in seconds with just one look.

That visually strong impact made Nala instantly wet.

If it weren't for the presence of outsiders.

She had to get under the table and eat a large banana for a while.

"How can he have such a privilege to serve such a powerful existence!"

Louise is also beautiful.

She knew Chu Moqiang.

It's one of the most experienced.

I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Now as long as he glanced at Chu Mo again, a stream of heat slipped uncontrollably.

She didn't dare to get up now, there was already a puddle of water stains on the main chair!

"Abominable Superman, don't go yet!"

Louise thought viciously.

Jingtamad delays good things.

Chu Mo glanced at Clark, his brows furrowed.

"What are you doing with me!"

Clark's throat rolled, and after thinking for a long time, he decided to speak out from his heart.

"Second uncle, I want to follow you!"

"Poof!"

The tea in Chu Mo's mouth spit out.

Superman was sprayed all over his face.

He didn't dodge in the slightest.

This was the answer he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Whether he is his second uncle or not, anyway, he did say so!"

He's too strong.

Completely beyond Clark's knowledge.

This opportunity to hold his thighs, he will not miss it.

And he is still the owner of the Daily Planet.

I haven't looked for a job yet.

His current identity is still that of a porter.

Up to a thousand dollars per month.

Just enough for the usual expenses.

Not enough to even find a girlfriend.

Chu Mo glanced at Clark.

I think if he hadn't copied his ability, he wouldn't be where he is today.

And there is a serious shortage of people in the Daily Planet at the moment.

Forget about the identity of the journalist.

After all, Clark was a little out of place.

His sense of justice exploded.

Must be placed in the right position.

Chu Mo glanced at Nala and Louise.

"Tap-da-da!"

Tap your finger on the desktop.

"Since you recognize me as the second uncle, I must arrange the work of the eldest nephew, right?"

A look of surprise appeared on Clark's face.

"I made it!"

"Oye!"

"Journalist, that's a dream job!"

Of course, his careful thinking could not be hidden from Chu Mo.

"You also know that our Planet Daily has a relatively high threshold, and we don't use ordinary personnel!"

"If you think you can, security at the door...!"

"Eh?"

Clark was a little confused.

His second uncle called it, and he didn't even give a reporter.

Let yourself be a security guard!

This is not a naked insult!

However, Chu Mo's next sentence made him quickly agree.

"Salary, the internship period is five thousand dollars, and it turns into ten thousand per month!"

"I do!"

Clark's face changed from bitterness to surprise.

"10,000 a month, that's a huge amount!"

Louise and Nala looked at each other.

The contempt is undisguised.

"Now superheroes are so poor!"

(Dear grandfathers, the evaluation ticket flowers to go up, okay?) On behalf of my whole family, I have knelt and kowtowed to you! )

(Thanks Grandpa!) (Thanks Grandpa!) )

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