The two people next to them looked like wtf, and the vigilante asked hurriedly: "Alien creatures also have genders?"

"Of course! Why do you think alien creatures have no gender?"

Zhang San looked at the two people who were stunned and said:

"Isn't Superman an alien? Aliens have genders, and alien creatures must also have genders."

That…

Chris and the vigilante turned their heads stiffly and scanned the three women's bodies one after another. They could not see any problems at all from their appearance.

"Kara."

Seeing that they were unwilling to talk, Zhang San gave up his position to Kara.

She raised her hand calmly and covered the mouth of one of the women. A large number of nanobots penetrated into the brain from the mouth and surrounded the butterflies hiding inside.

"Friends from aliens, I'm just curious and want to ask a few things that are not important to you at all. Is this difficult?"

"We are all women."

The black-haired one on the right among the three women answered his question.

call…

This answer made the nervous two people next to him relax, but soon Chris rushed to the bathroom.

The vigilante was stunned for a moment, and then like Chris, he seemed to have thought of something and ran to the bathroom upstairs.

Seeing them all leaving, Zhang San asked about the business: "Can you give me a copy of your technology?"

The three women looked at him in surprise. They did not expect that this earthling would be interested in their technology.

"We can make a deal. For example, if you share your technology with me, I'll let you go."

Zhang San looked very sincere now, and for a moment these butterflies began to hesitate whether to agree or not.

Because they came here to inquire about information, and they only wanted to have sex with the peace messengers and vigilantes to learn something from these two superheroes.

The man in front of them who discovered their identities seemed not to care about their affairs at all, but wanted to make a deal with them...

"good."

They agreed, but made some moves when entering data on their laptops.

Although Zhang San couldn't understand alien characters, he was still prepared.

Three laptops were physically modified by him so that they could not connect to the Internet. Even if they wanted to use the computers to transmit information, it would be impossible.

Taking advantage of the gap between them compiling data, Zhang San made another phone call to Gotham:

"Big boss, how about that bodyguard?"

Batman, who was far away in Gotham, glanced at Deathstroke, who was wearing electronic shackles and lying on the sofa watching TV on the big screen in front of him, and replied:

"Yes, he is a very skilled bodyguard."

In the end, Batman brought Deathstroke back to his manor. He didn't want Amanda Waller to get the killer.

Although his previous deal with the other party was a dead-shot, Waller's unscrupulous methods made him feel sick.

Anyway, Deathstroke already knew his true identity, so it would be easier for him to stay in the manor and keep an eye on him.

"It's so late, what can you do?"

It was already two o'clock in the morning. Zhang San definitely didn't call him so late to inquire about the business.

"Hey, big boss, I have some alien technology here. Are you interested?"

Zhang San saw in the movie that the Justice League didn't even build a space station after it was formed, so of course they certainly don't have the teleportation technology for the space station now.

But as soon as he said these words, Batman was even more sure of his previous guess.

Zhang San must have met a friend from another dimension, otherwise how could an ordinary person change so much.

"I want to take a look first."

"no problem."

Suddenly Zhang San hung up the phone.

Just when Batman suspected something was going on on his end, a video communication request appeared on his screen.

At this time, Batman, who was fully clothed in equipment, calmly turned off his own camera, and then connected to the video communication.

In the picture on Zhang San's side, three sexy women were inputting data into the computer, and the things displayed on their screens...

Alien text?

He could tell at a glance that the information on the screen did not belong to the earth, and those strange things that looked like game icons were 100% from aliens.

"Big boss, why is the picture on your side black?"

"I'm in the bathroom."

Batman didn't hesitate at all, and the reason for deceiving people came right out of his mouth.

"Taking a bath, right?"

"Um."

Zhang San, who was holding the mobile phone, almost laughed out loud. If he guessed correctly, Gotham's Dark Knight was currently sitting in the Batcave wearing his very figure-showing cape suit.

"These are alien characters, you may not be able to understand them. But don't worry, I will let them change the data into something you can understand."

"Okay, how much do you want?"

Hearing that Bruce was so generous, Zhang San changed the number he wanted to say to something else: "10% of Wayne Group's shares."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, as if Bruce was thinking about whether the alien technology was worth the price.

"I forgot to tell you, there may be magical alien teleportation technology among these alien technologies."

"I can give you 15% of the shares, but I have to make sure there are no problems with these technologies."

"Okay, the location will still be at my villa, and the time will be in the afternoon."

After turning off the communication, Bruce, who was sitting in the Batcave, searched through a bunch of pictures captured on the screen.

Soon, three women with different identities appeared on the screen. They were the women who operated the computer in the previous video communication.

Everyone's information is very ordinary, even one of them is a street person, but just a few of them typed alien text?

Something is wrong.

He thought for a while and thought that this should be something that Zhang San's friend from Latitude manipulated these women to do.

【Aren’t you willing to show up...】

…

Zhang San learned that the butterflies still needed to work for several hours. So he left Kara as the supervisor and went to his room to sleep.

When the moon receded and the sun occupied its high point, Zhang San woke up to a rapid knock on the door.

Knock knock knock!

Knock knock knock!

In the corridor, Chris and the vigilantes, who were wearing equipment, were knocking hard on Zhang San's door.

Suddenly, the door opened.

The three pairs of eyes looked at each other.

"Isn't it only nine o'clock?"

Pointing to the wall clock in his room, Zhang San said unhappily.

There are still two hours left before the time Moon said. Are these two idiots knocking on the door to take away his soul?

Black and white are impermanent, right?

"problem occurs!"

Unexpectedly, Chris' words almost confused him.

"What happened?" Zhang San hurriedly took out his mobile phone from the room and read the hot news.

The above is still the same, except for praising how good Superman is and some conspiracy theory topics.
Chapter completed!