[Comprehensive British and American] The villain is beaten daily

The conversation with the psychiatrist is charged by the hour, and it is also scheduled according to the appointment.

Dr. Hannibal Lecter watched Lydia stand up lightly, and even smoothed the wrinkles on the sofa, with no emotion in his eyes.

When Lydia walked cautiously to the door, the doctor called her softly:

"Lydia," he said, "you're afraid of me. The fear I can see, specifically, is 'me.' Why?"

The frightened rabbit girl pursed her lips, shook her head earnestly, then bowed again, and quickly opened the door to go out.As soon as the door opened, there was a man standing at the door who looked a little restless.He was dressed more casually than Doctor Lecter in a suit and leather shoes. When he saw Lydia, he froze for a moment: "...Did I bother you?"

"No, Will, you are very punctual." Hannibal Lecter straightened the cuffs of his suit, stood up slowly, and stepped to the door in two or three steps, "Lydia, the exit passage is another door. Door."

The little red-haired girl was startled, bowed again, and ran away in chaotic steps.

Leaving a fidgety Will Graham and Hannibal Lecter with a meaningful look.

The windbreaker the girl wore was still draped over the back of the chair. Will looked at the closed door and rubbed the bridge of his nose again: "It's okay for her to just leave like this?"

"Of course, Lydia is a very, very polite and good girl." Hannibal closed the door at the same time, "...she will come back."

***

Lydia came out of Lecter's counseling room and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Her heart was still pounding, and Lydia was leaning against the wall, holding a life-saving schoolbag in her arms—there were some messy things in the bag, and some small things that she thought could help.

He beat that beast Herbert until his mother didn't recognize him and even called the police. He only got 2 points, but Hannibal Lecter's base points were a full 30. What the hell is he doing?It can't be human trafficking, can it?

Looking at Hannibal's absolutely elegant image, Lydia couldn't figure it out.

She only felt that her eardrums were beating with her heart, and her ears were filled with the sound of heartbeats. She rubbed her face and talked to the system: [I still don't know anything... What should I do next? 】

The system didn't seem to have a better idea than "slap me up and send her to the police station". Until the helicopter brought Lydia back to the metropolis again, she didn't even think of any ideas.

The helicopter stopped on the top floor of the Lex Group, and Lydia pulled her skirt, only then did she remember that the windbreaker jacket had left on Hannibal.

……talk later.

The location of Lex Enterprise can be said to be the central area of ​​the metropolis, every inch of land is expensive, and an entire building belongs to Lex Luthor.

When Lydia walked in cautiously, Lex was holding a glass of red wine, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if looking at the metropolis under the noon sun, this magical city.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened and closed, Lex put the goblet on the desk and turned around.

"Come here," Lex said in a steady voice, "be careful where you step."

Lydia looked down at the road, obediently walked up to Lex Luthor, and was mentally prepared to be rubbed on the head.

"This is your first time here," Lex raised his hand and touched Lydia's soft hair again, "Come on, tell me, standing here, what do you see?"

Lydia stood in front of this French window with excellent lighting.

Lex Enterprises is already one of the tallest buildings in the Metropolis.Lydia didn't quite understand what Lex wanted her to see, so she just stood there obediently, looking at the whole city.

Looking down from a height is a completely different perspective from looking up from the bottom up.

Lex pressed his hands on the girl's shoulders, and Lydia flinched subconsciously, and then relaxed a little after two seconds, letting her brother's body temperature approach her: "What did you see?"

The red-haired girl's voice was hesitant, but still small: "...a bustling metropolis?"

"Yes, Metropolis," Lex's voice became lower and lower, with a hint of delusion, "this city, isn't it beautiful?"

The little girl nodded obediently.

"Look, what else did you see?"

"Sorry brother, I don't know."

"You don't need to say sorry to me," he said, "a very stupid figure just flashed over there."

Lydia got it.

"...Superman?"

Following the girl's hesitant voice, the red and blue figure appeared outside the glass window.

This is the first time Lydia has seen Superman in person and up close.

He was wearing the famous uniform, the blue tights and the diamond "S" on the chest, and the red cape rolled behind him, very chic.

This apparently ridiculous outfit looked so upright and inviolable on him.

Superman, as he deserves to be, looks really, really strong.His arms seemed to be thicker than Lydia's thighs, his arms were folded, and when his resolute and tough face faced Lex Luthor and Lydia Lexie, a headache flashed for a microsecond.

Well, this little girl is Luther's younger sister. Although she has been the focus of observation these two days, when she is with Luther, there should be no need to worry about her safety.

Superman's gaze shifted slightly, meeting Lex Luthor's eyes.

Those green eyes narrowed slightly, and a malicious smile flashed in his eyes. He lifted the hand that was still on the girl's shoulder just now, and made a serious gesture of the middle finger.

Clark Hostile Superman Kent: "..."

Superman disappeared again in an instant, Lydia didn't know that her brother was taunting the big blue man behind her head, she just rubbed her nose, waiting for Lex to continue speaking.

"Metropolis, everything is fine," Lex concluded, "except for Superman, this alien who shouldn't exist."

Lydia nodded.

"The alien should go back to his planet," Lex held the girl's cold fingers in his palm, "What do you want for lunch?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Lydia didn't realize what her brother was saying at all, her gray-green eyes were blank, and she let out a dazed "ah".

— not at all like he could beat a 180-pound man to the brim with multiple fractures.

He almost lost sight of it.

The ringtone of the landline rang abruptly in the empty office.

Lex reached out and rubbed the girl's hair again, telling her to go out and wait.

"—this is Lex Luthor."

"Mr. Luther," a serious female voice came from the receiver, "this is the Metropolitan Prosecutor's Office. Regarding what happened to Lydia Lexie recently, as a minor, we need to contact the guardian first."

"If it weren't for her corroboration, I don't think we'd have anything to talk about, ma'am," he said casually, "I think you won't disappoint me, will you?"

"No," the prosecutor replied, "Toon Herbert is also contacting a lawyer to file a lawsuit against Lexie. Based on the circumstances of his injuries, Lydia Lexie needs to cooperate with the investigation."

"Really, I thought Lydia was just a victim," Luthor laughed, "Thank you, lady. It seems that I should have a good talk with Mr. Herbert about the next issue, without bothering the Prosecutor's Office, he It will be withdrawn."

call ended.

Lex thought for a while, turned the phone twice in his palm, and dialed another call:

"it's me."

"I already know about this." His fingertips tapped and tapped on the wooden tabletop, "That's why I came to you. It's better to solve the problem at the root, and let him shut up."

"—shut up forever."

***

Lydia was still a little excited to be able to have lunch with her brother again.

She straightened her back, acted according to the etiquette teacher's instructions, and tried her best not to embarrass Lex.After lunch, Luther still had a new meeting to attend, so he asked someone to take her home.

To be honest, even if Lydia is really a well-behaved house rabbit in Lex's eyes, Lydia herself yearns for freedom.

She made a request carefully: "brother, can I go home later?"

In fact, Lex looked down on Lydia, who was so soft and dared not say anything before, he preferred girls who dared to speak and dare to do something, and the patience that was about to run out was also because of Lydia's sudden difference Only then rekindled.

Now, Lydia is finally willing to make a request, which can be regarded as an improvement for Lex.

The good brother sent another sum of money to the good sister's card, and told her to pay attention to safety, remember to contact her if there was anything to do, and then left voluntarily.

Lydia patted her chest in the private room, and began to figure out how to score points with the system.

[First, don't mention my brother,] she said, [Second, I have an idea. 】

The system sits and waits for its magical host to come up with some useful idea.

She is very serious: "I can't be active here in the metropolis, I should go to a place farther away."

【for example? 】

"Gotham? New York? Central City? Seaside City? Bludhaven? Washington? Chicago? Detroit?" Lydia didn't even realize that she was getting along with the system. She touched her chin and thought seriously, " But the prerequisite for leaving Metropolis is that I need the stability of your gold finger."

The system... the system can't guarantee it.

[Lydia,] It's very tangled, [The golden finger is based on your own conditions, your health is too poor, so you can only last for 10 minutes, and you need to adapt. 】

Lydia was so worried: [What should I do then?I only have 2 points, not enough for me to do anything...]

She clapped her hands: "Well, I'll go around Gotham again tonight and meet a few bastards that are easy to solve, isn't it simple?"

The system swallowed the phrase "Actually, I have some useful points for you" back into the database.

It can only silently make comments: [Do you want to get a uniform or a mask or something?I thought of one for your name. 】

"Eh?"

[10 minutes a real hero. 】