Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

Chapter 318

Compared with Carl, Connor's other father is not in a very good mood at the moment.

The result of the transaction with Loki made Lex very satisfied, which made him delay some time in the conversation with Loki.

As always, Loki's words are half-truths and half-truths.

They didn't get much favorable information from each other's mouths, because they didn't have the confidence to hit it with a single blow. The conversation after the transaction was more like a slow temptation when two equally cunning snakes confronted each other. The opponent's plan and attack pattern have some effect, but they are mainly a waste of time.

Lex.When Luther returned to the office, the sky of the metropolis had turned white.

The sun is making the final preparations for jumping out of the ground. The breeze, morning dew and snow-white clouds that are about to be colored by the morning glow are all in place. This is a morning with the characteristics of a metropolis. The sun will not be dazzling, but it will be very warm.

When Lex stepped into the door of the office, the opened glass wall blew a gust of warm wind towards him.

Quick thinking does not mean physical insensitivity. When he realized that an uninvited guest entered his office—the identity of the uninvited guest needless to say—at the same time, the only action Lex could make was to squint his eyes.

He walked quickly to his desk, scanning the room quickly as he went.

The documents and various artworks showed no sign of being flipped through or moved, nor was the computer turned on, as a matter of course, the uninvited guest certainly wouldn't be doing something boring (but it's still a possibility , does not rule out that guy’s sudden prank mentality), but this step is still necessary, Lex needs to make sure if anyone else takes advantage of this opportunity to do something.

After confirming that nothing that was put on the surface had been flipped through or damaged, Lex turned his attention to more important positions.

The lead-plated safe under the desk is well locked, and the notebooks placed inside are very safe; materials related to some illegal laboratories are well stored in the cabinet. The "little toys" related to the high-level meetings stayed in place, and they were not moved or opened.

—The glass wall that was opened was not made by Superman.

It didn't even have to be opened from the outside, because only Superman, or someone with clairvoyance and infinite strength like Superman, would know how to open the glass wall from the outside of the building.

Even if there were such superhuman beings, they would be detected by the siren the moment they approached the Lex Building, unless the other party also had computer technology at the same level as Lex himself.

Individuals or organizations that possess the above conditions at the same time do not exist, but Lex really can't imagine any of them being involved with him.

He stood up straight, pondered for a few seconds, and realized that there was only one possibility now.

He walked to his secret laboratory hidden behind the wall, entered the password, and opened the heavy door.

--really.

All the high-tech equipment in the laboratory is in its original place, and every page filled with whimsical ideas and explosive theories that can shock the world is lying in place. Things that have neither life nor self-will Be obedient and clever.

Only the living, thinking, and running experiment was missing.

Lex stood in front of the door of the laboratory, staring at the huge empty room expressionlessly, because he was so surprised that his thoughts even went blank for a short time.

He just went out for a while.

The total running time is not even five hours.

It turned out that the cub he put in the lab was that big, that—that big cub.

Just run away by yourself? !

To reiterate: like Lex.A man like Luther can rely on his wit to stand up against the most insidious, cunning, and cruel enemies. However, a wise man's greatest enemy is never another wise man, or someone else. An intelligent creature with extreme power.

The greatest enemies of a smart person will always be those... fools who have a certain amount of strength but do things without logic, never make plans and formulate plans, and come up with ideas.

For example, Connor, who is five years old physically but less than five years old mentally.

One minute later, Moxi hurried up from downstairs after receiving an emergency call from her boss.

Lex was sitting behind the office, typing on the keyboard with a livid face, searching for something quickly. When Moxi walked in front of Lex slowly, Lex seemed to have found what he was looking for, and the movements of his hands stopped. After standing down, his expression also changed.

Mercy couldn't tell whether her boss was getting better or worse.

"Drive me to the DS lab." When she was hesitant to ask, Lex turned off the computer and said, "Let's go now."

"Yes, boss," said Mercy at once.

While in the lab, Connor never imagined that he could see his father as soon as he opened his eyes.

Lex didn't mind spending a lot of time with him, but Connor didn't like being under Papa's gaze for too long, it always gave him a very... bad feeling, making him feel insecure ventilation.

The knowledge and memories instilled in his mind told him that this is not normal. Children of this age need high attention from their loved ones. They are too fragile and can hardly do anything by themselves, so they need the meticulous care of their protectors. take care of.

As for Connor himself, his Kryptonian blood makes him far superior to ordinary adults in terms of physical toughness and physical strength. Perhaps it is precisely because he does not feel that he is unsafe in his heart, so he is not like those of the same age. Like children, they need constant attention from loved ones.

However, when he woke up from dreamless sleep, he saw the round sun outside the wide open window, and the father standing by the window, another father he was not very familiar with, seemed to have seen When the eyes that had been watching him for a long time were looking at him calmly, little Connor didn't feel restrained and nervous, but only felt very happy.

He guessed it was because the sun was so beautiful, and his father standing in the sun was too warm.

"Good morning, honey," Carl said slowly. "Get up and change."

He pointed to the closet with his chin, and Connor noticed that the closet was opened, and it was full of cute and childlike clothes, which looked very suitable for him.

"Did you go out and buy it for me last night?" Connor asked in surprise, "It's all mine?"

"It's all yours. Pick one and put it on, baby." Carl smiled. "I'm going to take you to have fun—go, Connor, we have to cherish the time."

Connor froze for a moment, then lifted the quilt and ran towards the closet excitedly.

Staring at Little Connor's back, Carl had to say that no matter how mature the little guy looks (if you ignore those soft and waxy milk voices, he shows no worse order than an adult when he speaks), he ran The moving posture is still very childish.

Well, that's right.

Whether it's the clumsy gait caused by the short stature, or his swaying little body, or the little butt that keeps twisting with his steps, they are all very childish.

"I'll wait for you in the restaurant downstairs." Carl said, "Choose slowly, baby, I've got all the styles of clothes that I think are pretty good."

"Yeah," Connor took the time to cast a glance at Carl, "What are we going to do today?"

"Anything you want."

Although the day was inevitably interrupted by various Superman-specific tasks, by and large, Carl still achieved his goals.

When the sun was setting, Carl was leading Connor Jr. on an ordinary street in New York City. In the other hand, Connor was holding a burrito and chewing on it with relish.

"How was today?" Carl asked him.

Connor replied without hesitation: "This is the happiest day of my life!"

"Don't talk so early, sweetheart." Carl smiled. "You're only five years old now."

"What's wrong with five years old? Don't underestimate five-year-old children, I know a lot." Connor said.

"Yes, yes, we Connor are smart."

"What you say is not the same thing as your real attitude."

"Now I'm sure you're really smart when the time comes, 'attitude' is an apt word here."

"Daddy," Connor said, "does Papa know you're Superman?"

Carl stopped where he was.

Connor stopped after him.

"You should ask Papa that question, baby." Carl squatted down, staring into the pair of blue eyes that were almost identical to his, "Or you don't have to ask, because we all know how good Papa is at lying. You can do it yourself Find answers to your questions."

at the same time.

"Can't reach him," Abel said.

He turned on the loudspeaker so that everyone present could hear the standard "Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off" sound.The people at the scene looked at each other, regardless of their status, without exception, they showed a bitter face that didn't know what to say.

"I thought Karl would be very reliable at critical times." Ethan sighed, "What should we do now?"

Today is the premiere day of the "X-Men" movie, and the promotion of the movie has long been announced.News that Al will also be on stage.

As the most topical person in D&M company, there is no one, Carl.Al's whereabouts and hobbies have always been talked about by people inside and outside the circle.

It's hard to say whether it's because of Carl's mystery and restraint that gave birth to this curiosity, and it's even more difficult to say whether it's because of Carl's handsome appearance, rich net worth, and his style of having no scandal for so many years. How many causes account for this effect.

In short, when people gradually realized that this young man whose presence has always been very scarce in the rich foursome did already have a large number of true admirers.