What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 204 John: I also need to calm down

Repairing an old tractor was too easy for a veteran mechanic like John.

But he couldn't let go of this kind of work that seemed to be communicating and integrating with the machine.

He even found a broken-down red and blue pickup truck with Teddy in the suburbs. When they couldn't find the driver, they wanted to see what was wrong with the car...

As a result, he stretched out his hand and hit it with a pestle, and a seriously injured Optimus Prime appeared.

then……

He and Teddy were surrounded by the Autobots.

John got excited and took them back to the barn on his farm.

To be honest, he felt that he was somewhat influenced by his adopted brother Clark.

This kind of nosy attitude has always been Clark's character, not his.

"Huh, done."

John wiped the sweat off his forehead, got on the tractor, and started it.

"Ka La, Ka La, Dududududududu..."

"Perfect!"

John was very happy to see the tractor recover power from a complete breakdown, even though it was just a simple repair.

He is a typical example of someone who loves what he does.

He put the wrench back into the storage cabinet, covered the tractor with a moisture-proof cloth, stretched himself, and walked out of the warehouse door.

Although he was only busy here for a short while, it was already evening when he and Teddy arrived.

It is normal for the red sun to rise in the sky and the bright moon to rise in a few minutes.

It really got dark all of a sudden.

There were only a few dim lights on the farm, and I could barely see the way home.

John grew up on the Kent farm and is more familiar with it than his own farm.

It’s to the point where I can walk back with my eyes closed.

I returned home with ease, opened the door and passed through the entrance hall.

Then I saw Martha and Teddy watching TV and laughing.

“Hahaha, this is really hilarious.”

Teddy pointed at Chris Rock on TV, who was confused but subconsciously smiling, and the whole bear almost laughed out loud.

"If I had known that Will Smith would throw this punch, I would have tried every possible way to sneak into the Oscars ceremony, even if it meant being a mistress for those Hollywood pedophiles, I would have gritted my teeth and endured it!"

"Hey! Teddy, watch your words!" Martha poked Teddy's cotton head in an angry tone, "Don't say such weird dirty words at home!"

If anyone else spoke to Teddy like this, this Teddy Bear, who has mastered the art of talking, would definitely spit back some more vulgar and violent swear words.

When facing Martha, Teddy is like an obedient baby.

This is Teddy's code of survival.

You can piss off anyone, except your mom.

And Martha also saw John walking into the living room.

"John, sit down and have a rest." Martha looked at her adopted son who only came back a few times a year, and said with some distress, "Jonathan is really something. How can he let his son work after returning home! Aren't his arms and legs still healthy?"

"Martha, you know, I've loved these things since I was a kid." John shrugged. "To me, this isn't work, it's entertainment."

"How come you've been in the big city for so many years and turned yourself into a lonely old man?"

As Martha spoke, her eyes began to turn red.

Over the years, John has tended to only report good news and not bad news.

But the adoptive mother could see through the disguise that he put on his lonely heart at a glance.

But he didn't want to talk about his inner thoughts for the time being, so he chose to change the subject:

"By the way, where's Clark? Even if he drove all the way from Metropolis, he should be back by about time, right?"

"By the way, speaking of Clark." Martha wiped her eyes, "Clark just called and said he's coming soon, but in addition to his girlfriend, he also brought a few of their mutual friends back to stay for a few days."

Then he pointed in the direction of the kitchen: "So Jonathan, go and cook a few more dishes."

John was a bit of a novelty.

Although Clark is approachable, this is the first time he has brought friends from other places back to the farm.

But John never doubted Clark's ability to make friends.

Although he has a good heart, as a Kryptonian with super hearing, no matter how restrained he is, his friends around him can hear everything clearly.

If there really is someone who says one thing in front of you and another behind your back, Clark will definitely not continue to have a close relationship with him.

John's only concern is...

The tables and chairs at home don’t seem to be enough.

"Martha, Teddy and I will go back and move some tables and chairs."

"Oh, yes, what we have at home is indeed not enough. Let's go."

John smiled and nodded, then called Teddy back to his own farm.

While gossiping with Teddy about what happened at this year's Oscars, they lifted all the tables and chairs onto the old pickup truck on the farm and transported them directly to Kent Farm.

"Hey, what a coincidence."

After Teddy jumped out of the car, he pointed to the west side of the house, where there were several valuable cars parked.

"It seems that Clark and his friends arrived just in the time it took us to move the tables and chairs."

So the man and the bear first unloaded all the tables and chairs to the door, planning to move them in in batches.

But at this moment, the door opened from the inside.

"Yo, John, Teddy, can you help me?"

"Oh why would we need help from the Boy Scouts? We each have four hands..." Teddy rolled his eyes at Clark, "Of course we need help."

Clark was not vague either. He smiled, picked up the table and several chairs on the table, and walked in first.

John, on the other hand, wrapped the remaining chairs in a circle.

What? Teddy?

The chair is not as heavy as it seems!

As a guy without a cow, just provide some emotional value.

As John passed the living room carrying the chair, he heard Clark's friends chatting animatedly with Martha. The living room was crowded with men and women.

But John only had time to glance and saw that one of the black-haired men had his back to him.

I seem to have heard his voice somewhere before?

And I just heard it recently.

But as soon as he started thinking, he was interrupted by Clark.

"Come on, John. I'll introduce you to my friends."

John put his chair down and nodded.

Forget it. There are so many people with similar voices in the world. Maybe I have heard a similar voice on TV, which caused the sense of déjà vu?

So following Clark, John also walked into the living room.

As soon as he came in, he saw Teddy already sitting next to Martha, and was winking at him desperately.

John was a little confused for a moment.

No matter how close he and Teddy were, he couldn't tell anything from the teddy bear's face.

All John knew was... this guy was extremely anxious.

Knowing his brother, Teddy now needed to take a few bites of leaves to calm down.

"Everyone, this is my adopted brother John." Clark introduced, "John, they are all my good friends."

The man who had his back to him at first turned around and looked at John with a kind and gentle smile.

John instantly knew why Teddy had that expression!

Isn't this the FBI agent who caught Teddy, Li Chengfeng!?

John took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

He felt like he also needed to take a few bites of leaves to wake himself up!