Chapter 727 Are All Cunning Guys

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Thinking of this, Keren made up his mind: I will check all the surveillance and cameras later, and save all the pictures of Batman. Fastest update┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

This is all precious first-hand information and is invaluable.

With a lot of weights in his hands and high spirits, Keren shows the risks of hosting a top talk show.

Every question, every interjection is refined and witty, but with as much time as possible given to Batman.

Coron knew what to do.

Five minutes of interview time, apart from the "wasted" time of his and Sheila, the real guests, Batman can still talk about three minutes, ten seconds to forty seconds.

This is enough!

He will be the first host in the world to interview Batman!

He will also be the first host in the world to interview the first superhero!

After Luke answered a question from Keren, he suddenly raised his hand to stop: "Five minutes and thirty seconds, the extra thirty seconds is a gift."

After speaking, he stepped off the live broadcast station.

Cologne was stunned for a moment, speechless: co-authoring Batman is more accurate than him, and he thought he was getting a big advantage just now.

"Wait!" a man said.

Everyone looked sideways at her.

Sheila didn't care about everyone's attention, she hesitated before asking, "I wrote a new song about you, can you publish it?"

Luke turned around and bowed slightly: "My pleasure!"

With that said, his hand squeezed the rope dart on the door handle, and with a slight shake, the rope dart slipped loose like a living thing and returned to his hand.

boom!

With a loud bang, two security guards were bumping into the door, and they rolled in for several meters, and crawled up in a daze.

As the door opened, more than a dozen security guards rushed in.

Luke looked sideways at Professor Lawrence: "I won't send you back,

Anyway, you will be taken away by the relevant authorities soon. "

Lawrence: ...Thank you so much.

More than a dozen security guards were dead silent, looking at each other, but no one dared to step forward.

This is Batman! The absolute superhero in the hearts of the people of Los Angeles! The black-winged angel who saved hundreds of people in one night.

As Luke stepped out of the live broadcast room, many pairs of eyes that were peeping out here instantly widened, and exclamations sounded in succession.

"My God, I must be dreaming!"

"Batman!"

"It's Batman!"

"Mom, I saw Batman." A five- or six-year-old girl stared at him blankly and muttered. A lollipop full of saliva followed in her pink mouth. fall.

Luke happened to pass by her, stretched out his big hand, and stuffed the dropped lollipop back into her small mouth.

He smiled and touched her little head with his huge palm: "Yes, you saw me!" Then he disappeared into the passage.

Ke Lun's eyes were glowing red: "No. 1, did you take a picture of No. 1? Did you take a picture?"

A photographer also trembled: "Take it, take it!"

Coren: "Number two and number three quickly followed. Batman didn't stop it, so he allowed us to shoot."

Luke's sensitive hearing easily received these words from the electronic radio headset, and the corner of his mouth twitched: This guy can become the top talk show host in the United States.

With his face, his reaction, and his fearless spirit, he deserves to be the top host.

Luke is really not afraid of them filming, Batman is not the first time on TV.

The paparazzi didn't help him, they chased after him, and even forced him to run through the sewer.

Ignoring the photographers and a lot of people who were eating melons behind him, he stepped onto the rooftop, accelerated a few steps, and jumped out from the roof.

In the night sky, his figure drew a half circle in the air and quickly swept to the west.

Keren: "Did you take a picture? No. 2 and No. 3, did you take any pictures of him flying?"

"It was filmed, nothing was missed!"

"I also took a photo, no problem."

"Camera No. 1 has also been taken, boss, we are going to develop!" The dedicated photographer No. 1 panted.

He was chasing him all the way with the camera on his back, and his camera was the most high-end, and his photography skills were also the best.

He is sure that these video materials in his hands are absolutely the best.

This world always leaves some opportunities for those who are prepared and willing to work hard!

"Yes!" Collen clenched his fists and growled.

"Kelun, what are you doing?" An old roar sounded from the rooftop door.

Keren turned his head with a smile on his face: "Boss, you don't know what I photographed!"

A white-haired old man blushed and continued to roar: "Yes, I don't know if you are taking the wrong medicine. Do you know how many calls have come to me? CIA, FBI, Department of Homeland Security Affairs , ask me to hand you over to them..."

Coron walked over quickly, hugged the old man, and gave him a slap in the face: "Boss, what they want is the video in our hands! Batman's video! Not me."

With disgust on his face, the old man who rubbed his old face was taken aback: "Batman video? New?"

Coren: "Brand new, less than half an hour, and it's his interview video! I finished my interview with Batman, understand!"

The old man's expression changed: "Go to my office and tell me. Well, each of you will have a job. What happened just now... Before the show is broadcast, you are not allowed to talk to the public."

Everyone responded in unison, but they knew in their hearts that the big boss meant that they could discuss and discuss internally.

Everyone looked at each other and walked back quickly.

Everything that happened just now is too bizarre. At this moment, they all have a lot of things they want to talk to others. Partners who have the same experience are the best choice.

Luke, who was gliding away in the night sky, suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. He heard the sound of a helicopter vaguely in his ears, letting him know that someone was watching him in the sky.

He laughed: they are all cunning fellows! Want to know my real identity? Come on then.

Flying more than ten kilometers to the west, Luke plunged into the deep sea water.

The Bat Armor has a separate oxygen supply system, and he doesn't need to surface for air.

Superhuman strength and agility made it easier for him to move forward in the water, and he quickly dived into the deep sea.

On the two helicopters in the air, Flegg listened to the report of his subordinates: "Captain, he has entered the deep sea area. Our equipment can no longer detect his trace, and we have lost him."

Flegg thought for a while, and ordered: "Continue to search for his trace within five kilometers, pay attention to the movement on the shore, and if there is no harvest in an hour, we will call it a day."

And just as the two helicopters were hovering in the sky, Luke had landed from Malibu Beach, 20 kilometers away, and the Batman armor on his body had long since disappeared, replaced by an ordinary diving suit.

After changing out of his wetsuit, he trotted on the beach for a while, entered a nearby wood, drove a small motorcycle from it, and drove leisurely towards Los Angeles.