Are you interested in making a bet with me?

In the alley, Phelan took out two photos.

It was the museum's camera picture of Clark and David talking to Luthor.

"It's really hard to find you, Clark."

He shook the photo and smiled.

"It's a good thing you went to the museum's exhibition that night."

Phelan only remembered Clark's clothes, hairstyle, and half of his profile. It was even more difficult to find someone based on only these clues.

It was late at night, and there was no one around, except for the Metropolitan Museum's exhibition party. He just tried his luck and found it.

"With the photos, it will not be difficult for me as a police detective to find you."

"Officer, what do you want us to cooperate with you in investigating?"

Clark swallowed secretly, staring at the person in front of him.

Inexplicably, a policeman came to him alone and said that it was related to the traffic accident. He had some faint doubts.

David stood aside, folded his arms, and watched coldly, trying to see what the man was planning.

"I really don't know what your adoptive parents fed you."

Phelan's eyes lit up as if looking at a rare animal in a zoo, and he reached out and squeezed Clark's strong arm, causing Clark to slap his hand away unhappily.

He raised his hands as if frightened, but had a smug smile on his face.

"Take it easy, I can't resist your blow."

"Officer, I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Stop pretending, I saw it last night."

He lowered his voice and leaned his head over and got closer as if meeting a familiar friend, clapping his hands.

"Wonderful performance, stopping an out-of-control bus with one hand."

A look of unnaturalness appeared on Clark's face, and he was about to open his mouth.

"Clark, are you still trying to play dumb at this point?"

Seeing that he wanted to say something, Phelan shook his head, chatting as if he knew him well.

"You can't really be so naive, can you?"

The other party didn't seem to be bluffing, and his secret was really exposed. Hearing this sentence, Clark felt nervous and glared at him angrily.

"No matter how good-tempered an elephant is,"

David said coldly, "It's not something people can just tease casually."

He is really a bold guy who dares to provoke a person who can easily crush himself to death.

"Elephant? It seems that you also know your brother's secret."

Phelan turned his head to look, his target was Clark, and stopping Clark's brother was just a matter of convenience.

He paid no heed to David's implied threats.

"I know what you and your parents want."

He pointed to Clark and David, talking freely.

"Clark, you have such strength and talent, but you have never participated in any school sports since you were a child, and you don't dare to fight back even when you are beaten.

Your adoptive parents have a son like you, but they still chose to work hard on a farm for a whole year only earning a pitiful amount of tens of thousands of dollars."

Walking between black and white, threatening people with other people's deadly secrets to do things for themselves, it is very easy to be caught by some daring people if you don't pay attention.

Only those timid prey are the best targets for hunters. Phelan had investigated Clark's situation in detail earlier, and he is more than 80% sure to capture this rare prey in the world, otherwise, he would not appear here.

"You want a stable and peaceful life, don't you?"

Thinking about such power makes people tremble with excitement, no matter what they do, they can easily obtain a large amount of wealth.

But this family did not and was even careful enough not to allow their children to participate in any school sports.

"It's really easy for your brother Clark to kill me, but as long as I don't go back within a certain time, there will be emails that will automatically send information about your family to major media."

As soon as the voice changed, a sneer appeared on the corner of Phelan's mouth.

"What will happen then? I promise that your family will immediately become the hottest, most famous family in the metropolis and even in the world!

Your family cannot withstand careful investigation."

"That's enough! What do you want?"

Clark grabbed Phelan's shirt and couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Don't involve my younger brother and parents."

If it wasn't for his parents, he, as an alien, wouldn't be able to know where he would've gone, or whether he would still be alive now.

Without him, his younger brother could've enjoyed all the love of his parents.

Clark didn't want to cause any trouble for his family because of him.

"Hush!

Keep your voice down, Clark, don't let others hear your secret."

A creature more terrifying than an elephant was angry in front of his eyes, but Phelan smiled instead, with a confident look, and put his finger on his lips lightly.

This immature young man in front of him was anxious and afraid, which was why he was angry.

"I don't want much. It's a pity that you have such a talent wasted on the farm.

I'm a righteous police detective. I just want you to help me deal with a few gangsters who are doing all kinds of crimes and I can't catch them without evidence."

Seeing the information about Clark, Phelan knows the character of the young man in front of him.

With the wealth he'll earn after wiping out some of the biggest gangsters in the metropolis, he'll be able to do whatever he wants for a long time.

"I won't help you kill!"

Being threatened, Clark was anxious and angry. He didn't know what to do. He felt extremely regretful.

Why was he careless when saving someone last night? He forgot to check in advance to see if there was anyone around.

The main reason was that the incident happened too suddenly, and Clark was not given a chance to react.

"Even if it's a gangster with a murder case in hand?"

"Not bad!"

Well, this guy in front of him is more naive than he thought.

"It doesn't matter if you don't kill people. If you can subdue them, I don't care."

Phelan shrugged. All he wanted was money anyway.

"I..."

There seems to be no other way if it's just to fight and subdue the gang... Just when Clark hesitated to say yes.

Clap, clap!

"Bold yet cautious."

In the alley, David applauded, his tone unhurried as if sincerely applauding.

"This is a must-have trait for a gambler."

His heart was jumping out of his throat, pounding with fear, but his face was as if nothing had happened. This policeman named Phelan can be said to be a talent.

A trace of the unnaturalness flashed across Phelan's eyes because of his thoughts being exposed, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

He is indeed betting, with more than 80% certainty, it does not mean that he will win, but this gamble is worth it.

If he wins the bet this time, he will have no worries for the rest of his life.

He can eat on this secret for a lifetime!

"Are you interested in betting with me?"

David took out a fifty-cent coin from his pocket.

"What do you want to bet?"

Seeing the coin in his hand, Phelan smiled.

There was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and he felt things were going beyond his expectations.

He didn't pay attention to this kid named David Kent before, so what if he can beat several football players of the same age by himself, it's just children fighting.

But now he saw that from the beginning to the present, Phelan didn't see a trace of anxiety and panic on David's face. He watched him talking with Clark coldly from beginning to end as if he was watching a small bug jumping around recklessly, with a mature, calm, and weird face, he doesn't know what kind of confidence he had.

Was he thinking of relying on his monster brother?