บท 536: Rosberg
บรรณาธิการ: Atlas Studios
"Hank Henshaw, head of Supernatural Operations," Alex Danvers said.
"Oh, hello, I'm Wesley Gibson. I think you already have my information. I'm Kayla's neighbor and her assistant at the same time. This may seem like nonsense to you, but I have to say that even a super girl needs friends and help, and at the same time, there can't always be a secret in her life. A friend like me is there to support her. I think it's very important to her. What do you think?"
Hank Henshaw's face was still grim. Of course, there was no change in his dark face, but it was expressionless. "Come in. This is a tricky situation. Kayla's mother is a judge on Krypton. She built a space prison in the phantom region of the universe. Time is still there."
"When Kayla left Krypton, the explosion of Krypton swept her small spaceship into the Phantom Zone, so she arrived on Earth twenty-four years later than Superman. For some reason, her ship started again, and at the same time, Rosberg, the prison built by her mother, was pushed out and finally landed on Earth like her. It was full of criminals."
"Superman's appearance allowed us to establish the Supernatural Operations Department, and now our main task is to capture all the extraterrestrial criminals in Rosberg. However, they, like this pair of cousins, are all equipped with superpowers, which has prevented our operation from making much progress."
"But fortunately, the other party has been hiding, but recently their activities have started to become active. It is difficult for our power to capture them all, so we need Kayla's help. But we don't know if she can do this."
Along the way, Hank Henshaw told Kayla why he had invited her. She listened and then her expression became serious. She was much older than Super before she came to Earth and could remember things, so she naturally knew about Rosberg.
"Yes, it's my responsibility. My mother locked them up, so now I'll lock them up too," Kayla said firmly.
When they arrived at the command center, the equipment was complete and the staff worked methodically. Then Hank Henshaw asked someone to show some photos of the criminals. These guys had been in front of people frequently for the past year. Many witnesses had seen them.
"They are planning something, but we don't know. Now we need to intensify the pursuit. Your recent performance has been very eye-catching. They will also keep an eye on you. That's why I invited you here. Now we need to join forces," Alex Danvers said.
"Your plane accident is not a simple accident. Someone wants to kill you. They know who I am!" Kayla said nervously.
Wesley nodded. "That's true. We should join forces so that our power can be maximized. At the same time, our protection of the general public can be maximized."
Hank Henshaw looked at Wesley. "What do you think you can do?"
Wesley smiled. "Can I borrow a computer?"
The other man nodded in agreement. Wesley sat down in front of a computer and then began to work. His hands flew over the computer, but Hank Henshaw said, "If it's just computer technology, I don't think it's necessary. We have a lot of such talents here."
How could Wesley simply show off his computer skills? He designed an alarm system, and there was a dynamic capture program in this alarm system. "This is a dynamic capture system. I need all your video records and then input the information. All the cameras connected to the network, including computers, phones, and private surveillance, will be captured as soon as the other party appears."
"Give him the information," Hank Henshaw said.
"No need. I have the information." Wesley's mouth turned up. The firewall here is as good as nothing for him.
Hank Henshaw's face still gave nothing away, which was really hard. Wesley took his hands off the keyboard and got up to look at him. "This is not simple computer technology."
"You're so skilled? Why are you a reporter?" Hank Henshaw's eyes were full of suspicion.
"Why did you become an agent?" Wesley asked. This is a matter of personal preference. "I like to explore the truth. Too many truths in this world are submerged, so I want to dig them out."
"Does that include other people's privacy?" Hank Henshaw asked pointedly.
"That depends on the situation. If your so-called privacy affects others, then this is not a personal problem." Wesley's words had no problem at all. Personal privacy is personal privacy without affecting others.
Beep. Suddenly, an unfamiliar alarm sounded. The Supernatural Operations Department personnel were confused. "This is my design. We've found the other party." After a few operations, Wesley showed the same side of the switch. "This guy is one of the Rosbergs. The dynamic capture system found him from the highway surveillance."
"He's driving a tanker truck to the city. I wonder what he's going to do?" Kayla asked with a frown.
"Whatever he's going to do, Kayla, you need to move out. Catch him and see what they want to do," Wesley said. "Take the headphones with you. We'll contact him directly." Wesley did it again and started to operate. Kayla's Mochi set off directly.
Wesley, on the other hand, began to direct Kayla's flight path. "The other party is not a Tatar, so we don't know what he's capable of for the time being. You need to be careful. But he's a criminal, so his martial strength should not be low. How's your combat technique practice?"
The Department of Supernatural Operations seemed to have become a spectator, watching Wesley at work, and they could not intervene at all. At the same time, all the equipment here was out of control, and control was in Wesley's hands, including the weapons system.
"Boss, this Wesley is very capable!" Alex Danvers whispered.
"That's what I'm worried about. He's skilled enough to be a reporter. I wonder if he has any ulterior motives. Keep an eye on him." Hank Henshaw was deeply guarded against Wesley.
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