Behind the towering earthen slope beside the desolate highway.
The two streaks of light, one dark red and the other golden red, suddenly converged.
Barry's two feet left two charred skid marks in the rubble.
He ripped off his hood and jumped up and down in a panic.
"No, buddy!"
Barry then pointed in the direction of Big Super.
"We're just going to leave that guy there like that? There are hundreds of guns and dozens of armored vehicles!"
Barry clutched his messy curly hair, his eyes filled with a guilty conscience.
"He raised his hands without even resisting! What if those radical, violent elements in the military panic and pull the trigger on the spot, turning him into a sieve?!"
Chen Mo squatted on the edge of the earthen slope, chewing on a piece of dry grass that he had picked from somewhere.
Upon hearing Barry's well-intentioned remark, Chen Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes dramatically.
"Stop making your brother Big Super laugh. Aren't you worried about these soldiers getting tenosynovitis? You're actually worried Big Super will get riddled with bullets?"
Chen Mo spat out the bits of grass in his mouth, and couldn't help but laugh again.
" Little Barry, this isn't your fault. You've played too many low-elo games in Central City, how could you ask such a question? Don't ask it next time, or people will think you're a low-level hero!"
Barry choked, a breath stuck in his throat.
He shrank back and followed Chen Mo's gaze towards the road ahead.
Under the cover of night, more than a dozen heavily armed Humvees and infantry fighting vehicles were flashing their glaring red and blue headlights.
Several fully armed soldiers carefully and nervously fastened special handcuffs to Clark's wrists.
Clark, with a gentle expression, even bent down and climbed into a black, heavily armored, bomb-proof armored vehicle.
Click--
The heavy-duty explosion-proof lead door, half a meter thick, was slammed shut with a dull metallic clanging sound.
Barry felt a pang of sympathy watching this.
"See? They really locked him up! They're going to take him away soon!"
Barry tugged at Chen Mo's sleeve, eager to try, "Let's follow them and see what happens, just in case they really want to take him for biopsy and analysis?"
"Shut up, keep your voice down."
Chen Mo reached out and pressed down on Barry's restless head, shoving it back into the shadows of the earthen slope.
"Don't wander around like a naive groundhog."
Chen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.
The newly formed nerve fibers behind his ear trembled slightly, precisely filtering and capturing sound waves and biological signals within a radius of several kilometers.
The lead insulation layer inside the armored vehicle can block conventional eavesdropping devices.
But compared to the microscopic perception of Doomsday and the sensory organs reconstructed by Blacklight, it was as thin as a layer of plastic.
The interior of the train carriage.
Clark sat quietly in the specially made alloy restraint chair.
In the passenger seat, a commander wearing the rank of colonel was pressing his tactical headset, his voice kept extremely low.
"... Target has been confirmed and contained."
"There was no resistance, no riot, and the level of cooperation was extremely high."
A hissing static came from the other end of the headset, followed by a cold, altered voice.
"Very good, don't take him to the Department of Defense's regular military bases."
"Those politicians and idiots just hold endless hearings, one after another."
"Change the original plan, reroute via Highway 3, and deliver directly to the Foundation's base."
" The Foundation needs to contact Him as soon as possible."
The officer, his expression indifferent, replied crisply, "Understood, we'll change course immediately."
Communication was cut off.
The four wheeled armored vehicles leading the way suddenly swerved their steering wheels, their tires screeching as they rubbed against the road.
The entire convoy did not head towards the military districts of Washington or Metropolis, but instead suddenly turned onto a long-abandoned old mining road.
Behind the earthen slope.
Chen Mo listened to the conversation echoing in his ears, a dangerous smile crept across his lips.
Foundation?
That's interesting.
The higher-ups in this world really do have their own unique skills.
I just don't know what kind of organization this Foundation belongs to.
Although Barry couldn't hear the radio inside the car, he wasn't blind.
Seeing the convoy suddenly turn at the intersection, The Flash immediately panicked.
"Holy crap! They're heading towards the old mine! That's definitely not the road to the military base. They're definitely up to no good!"
The red arcs of electricity on Barry's body began to jump around uncontrollably again.
" Chen Mo! We must intercept him now!"
"We cannot stand by and watch a superhero who trusts humanity be pushed into a fire pit by a group of unknown forces!"
Chen Mo patted the mud off his trousers and slowly stood up.
He turned to look at Barry, whose face was full of righteous indignation, with the same look he gave a simple-minded husky.
"Hey Little Barry, when you're examining evidence at the police station, are you always this eager to burn down the suspect's hideout?"
Barry paused for a moment, "Huh?"
Do you understand the concept of "beating the grass to alert the snake"?
Chen Mo chuckled and reached out, making a grasping motion in mid-air.
"If we rush in now and kill all these bastards, what will we gain besides rescuing Big Super, who's practically immortal to begin with?"
"Those rats hiding in the sewers will immediately retreat into their holes and find even more disgusting ways to stab people in the back."
Chen Mo turned around, his deep eyes flashing with the cold light unique to a predator.
"This is called casting a long line to catch a big fish. Let them transport the Big Super there, and then we'll follow the trail and uproot their entire stronghold."
"And while we're at it, let's see what kind of monstrous creatures are being lured behind this so-called ' Foundation '."
Barry blinked, his mind racing, and he was finally somewhat convinced.
But he still muttered with some unease, "What if Big Super really gets beaten up in there?"
"Getting beaten up?"
Chen Mo sneered, and dark red arcs of Speed Force crackled at his fingertips.
"If they can actually beat up Big Super, then I'll have to think twice about them."
A sudden burst of lightning erupted.
"Alright, stay close. If you lose them, you'll have to pay for all your late-night snacks again tonight."
boom!
Dark red lightning streaked across the wasteland like a phantom in the night.
Barry gritted his teeth, quickly fastened his hood, and transformed into a golden-red streak of light, following closely behind.
"I don't have the money to do it again!"
On a desolate and gloomy abandoned highway.
Dozens of black, heavily armed military vehicles, like a winding steel serpent, were slowly driving towards the hidden mountain range shrouded in endless mist.
Ahead of the convoy, a rusty warning sign was faintly visible under the headlights.
[ Laojin Mine -- National Highway 777 ]