A 105°C Ape
"Wait a moment, sir. Let go of my client first, and then we can talk."
Su Ming raised a hand and pressed the runner's elbow. The numb, aching sensation immediately made him release Bobo's hand, which he had been enthusiastically shaking, and notice that there were two others beside the talking ape.
The man was well dressed, wore a smartwatch, and had well-maintained skin and hair. He looked like a wealthy, leisurely middle-class man, and at least he was quite polite.
"Ah, sorry, Mr. Manager. I was just too excited."
The young man awkwardly rubbed his elbow. He could not understand why a light touch to his forearm had left it numb and aching, but he still smiled apologetically.
"I'm an animal lover, and now I've finally seen an animal become a Superhero. This proves that while God loves mankind, He hasn't forgotten humanity's friends!"
"I understand. You're not the only one who has been this excited."
Deathstroke, dressed in a casual suit, smiled back. He liked polite people, but the necessary spiel still had to continue.
"Please, sit beside our Superhero and let's talk. The Superhero under my management is codenamed Patriotic Divine Ape. He has not officially debuted yet, so please don't draw too much attention from the people around us. Sometimes, news needs to be revealed at the right time."
The runner looked at the one-eyed manager, then at the green-haired female assistant beside him, before finally sitting down next to Bobo.
He looked somewhat puzzled as he tugged at the towel around his neck and wiped away the sweat running down his face.
"Oh, I get it. You have a publicity plan. But your Superhero is an ape, not a monkey."
"Finally!" Little Lucky Ape rose from the bench as though he had