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"A bunch of useless rubbish!" On the upper floor, Luther threw his wine glass angrily.

However, it cannot but be said that he was actually prepared for the current situation.

He loathes Superman, hates Superman, and regards it as the greatest threat and instability factor for mankind, but he also has to admit that this high false god has the mighty power worthy of his name.

He is qualified to be his opponent, he is his destined enemy, and only he can step on him, Luthor thought proudly.

It's just that this situation was defeated too quickly, which was very different from what he had originally imagined. In his expectation, there would be at least a tragic fight between them, accompanied by the mourning of the metropolis that collapsed in flames and the victims. .

The Son of God will witness his own incompetence in this blood and fire, and people will also understand how stupid and hopeless their credulity is.

This is the first trap.

The second trap lies in Superman himself. Luthor never doubts his ability. He believes that he has enough power to stop losses and kill in time before everything becomes unmanageable... Oh, what a wonderful word, all the problems in this world Controversies and disputes can be easily resolved with this word. What a powerful force, the power that can dominate life and death will make people fall in love with it once experienced.

Is Superman who kills people still Superman?Wouldn't those who could kill their own people kill others?

Most people can't think about the process, they can only see the result, and killing the tribe will become a scapegoat that Superman will never get rid of.

Fear is a good thing, especially when the thing you fear has a power that you can never resist, this terrible emotion will eat up your sanity little by little, until you can't take it anymore, you will go crazy and desperately want to The other party is dead!

When this panic spreads to the crowd, even Superman cannot bear the negative emotions of the entire planet.

Luther licked his lips, almost passed out in the scene he imagined.

Of course, if that alien was really so lucky and took control of the situation with almost no effort, as it is now, it doesn't matter, he still has the third trap.

"Kryptonians..."

He showed a nervous smile, Superman's disguise was flawless, almost everyone was deceived by the light, bravery, integrity and kindness he showed, but it didn't matter, his fellows who came from afar hid him in front of everyone The brutal nature under the beautiful skin was exposed.

The Kryptonians were originally such an aggressive and violent nation, maybe it was Superman who brought them to Earth.

Thinking of this, Luther snorted and laughed, and the anger that the original plan was disrupted also disappeared.

He couldn't help but want to see that scene immediately, it must be beautiful.

"Okay, Messi, get ready for the helicopter, I should go." Luthor straightened his collar and walked out with his head held high.

Just when his hand was about to touch the doorknob, the door was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and a group of police officers with live guns and ammunition rushed in, and surrounded the two of them in the blink of an eye.

"Don't move!"

Luther took a step back and subconsciously grasped the handle of the gun, but in the next second he resumed his demeanor of a well-known entrepreneur in the metropolis, showing a trace of dissatisfaction just right on his face.

"Officers, I hope you have a good reason to be here. After all, trespassing on personal space is against the law."

"Mr. Luthor, you have been accused of framing, murder, embezzlement of public funds, and crimes of endangering public order in dangerous ways. We have arrested you according to the law. This is an arrest warrant."

"I think you must have made a mistake. I want to exercise my power." Luther frowned.

"Of course." The police officer leading the team looked unchanged, "You have the right to remain silent, but if you speak, then every word you say will be submitted to the court as evidence."

Luther frowned even tighter. He didn't think a few police officers could do anything to him. He had already arranged everything. No matter what evidence they had, he was sure to get away with it. But he didn't want this The vignette spoiled the nature of the show he was watching.

But the police officer in front of him was promoted after his previous job was involved in a scandal. Luthor had no friendship with him and didn't know him well. Judging from the few words just now, he was obviously a bit out of touch.

"police officer……"

Just as he was about to say something, a clear female voice suddenly shouted ahead of him, "Officer! I want to report Luther, and I have evidence to report!"

Luther looked back in disbelief, only to see his loyal female subordinate ran up to the police officer and stretched out her hands.

"Messi!!"

"I'm sorry Mr. Luther, I'm loyal to you, I adore you so much, I believe in you, but I don't want to die, I'm sorry! I really don't want to die!!" The woman showed a panicked look, with tears flickering in the corners of her eyes.

Seeing this, a young policeman quickly blocked her behind, "It's okay, you are safe, we will protect you."

"Messi!" Luthor's face turned dark. He couldn't believe that his most powerful assistant and subordinate would stab him at such a time.

What disturbed him the most was that she really had this ability—she knew too many secrets.

"You bitch!"

"Insulting your personality, your crime has become even bigger. I hope you can have a reasonable explanation in court." The leading policeman gave him a disgusted look, and waved his subordinates to take Luther away.

He has always been upright and fair in handling cases. He has worked hard in the police station for 20 years and is one of the best hands. However, because he could not understand the behavior style of his former boss, he has been squeezed out and suppressed. He almost died several times. People who have money to do whatever they want naturally don't have the slightest sympathy.

After Luther's figure disappeared, he turned his attention back to Messi.

"you……"

"I will go with you and provide evidence." Messi is no longer excited at this time, "but I need to wait a little longer. You know, there is still a handover at work."

The police officer sized him up for a while, and seeing that she didn't look like she was about to run away, he nodded.

Luther was forced downstairs by two police officers, one on the left and the other on the right. When he went out, he saw a pure black Roller Royce parked in front of the building.

Bruce, dressed in luxurious formal attire, leisurely got out of the car, and he and the driver talked about his company.

A surge of anger rushed up, and Luther stopped forcefully, and the two policemen couldn't even pull him.

"What are you doing here! I didn't allow you to come here!"

Bruce raised his eyebrows in surprise, like every nouveau riche, he said with a smile that he thought he was elegant but gloated, "It seems that you don't know yet."

He took out a limited-edition mobile phone from his pocket, and clicked on the video to play. In the video, Luthor talked about his crazy plan with a frantic expression, boasting about the deception of those Kryptonians, and despising the stupidity of human beings.

Looking at the rapidly increasing number of views and retweets, as well as the crazily swiping barrage, Luthor's face sank as if dripping water.

That was the scene when he and Macy communicated with the Kryptonian spacecraft for the third time. It happened shortly after the building invasion. He raised the security level of the building. At that time, it was only him and Macy.

Only now did he really believe that Messi had betrayed him.

"Not long ago, this news was suddenly reposted on the Internet." Bruce laughed, "I don't know who it is... Well, but thanks to him, this place now belongs to me."

Luther stared at him, as if he could learn Superman's hot gaze in a second, and burn Bruce to ashes with his gaze.

"This lunatic's eyes are so scary, he wouldn't want to attack me." Bruce made a horrified expression.

Immediately, two more police officers came up, and the four of them dragged Lutherson into the police car together.

When Bruce walked into the president's office, Macy was sorting out documents, as he had done countless times before.

"You should keep your promise," she said.

Bruce laughed, "When one-third of the Luthor Group's shares will be transferred to your name, and you can take over when you come out, I will do what I say. Of course, you can check it before then."

Macy nodded calmly, walked out calmly, and left with the police officer guarding her.

As she brushes past Bruce, she says in a voice only the two of them can hear, "It's under his desk."

Haha, here’s an update, the next update will be about a week later, and I’m going to Beijing for a trip