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

Lex Luthor was looking through the materials he had collected about "Superman".

It was just before five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was still as dark as night, but the top floor of the Lex Group was already brightly lit.

There was only a wide desk in the empty office. Lex sat at the desk and turned on his work computer and laptop at the same time.

All the information related to Superman is stored in a special encrypted file in his private computer. This computer is never connected to the Internet, and all data is uploaded by scanning, thus preventing hackers from intruding; and opening the computer requires biometric data. The recognizer, in other words, if he didn't press the keys of this notebook with his own hand, then everything displayed by the computer is the information presented after being camouflaged.

At present, such high-end technology cannot be mass-produced. In theory, only the personal computer in front of him has such a sophisticated and complete defense system.

It costs hundreds of millions of dollars to make it, not including the funds used for some research, and it is impossible for the technology it contains to generate actual benefits in a short period of time.

It's not the first time that Lex has done this kind of whim to spend money on a useless interest. In fact, if it weren't for his attitude towards the Lex Group, which is sometimes caring and not caring, Lex The group's current ranking is likely to go further, and it is even expected to surpass Wayne Group.

But this young president who inherited his father's company at a young age and changed the name to Lex Group after disrupting and reorganizing the Luthor Group has always been self-willed. He simply and rudely ignored the company's affairs and focused on His current work focuses on science.

The first step is to ask a question.

Lex asked many, many questions, such as who is Superman?What is Superman capable of?What exactly is the purpose of everything Superman has done so far?

On the top of the personal computer is a frontal photo of Superman. The photos taken by the satellite are very clear. This black-haired, blue-eyed mutant wearing a primary-color uniform is hovering on the surface of the earth's atmosphere.

Lex didn't quite agree that he was a mutant. Even the most powerful mutant so far couldn't completely ignore the laws of physics, let alone ignore the physical limitations of humans and directly expose his body surface to space.

The physical quality embodied by Superman has reached the level of inhumanity, but all the institutions in the world who know the existence of this character all think that Superman is just a new mutant.

madness.

At present, there is no more evidence to prove the identity of Superman, but Superman is definitely not a modified person.

He doesn't even have to be human.

In the picture Superman is looking at the earth, those blue eyes - no one on earth can have blue eyes like that again, Lex searched the whole world to make sure of this, these are a unique pair of blue eyes, that amazing The blue color is unique to this person - no matter how many times you look at it, you will feel dizzy. His body is wrapped in the blue uniform, and the tights outline the perfect muscles.

The beautiful body is like the ultimate embodiment of the beauty of the male body advocated by ancient Greece. This is a very recognizable figure. Lex has firmly remembered this physical feature, although he is concentrating on scanning each of them with his eyes. When it comes to the details, he will inevitably feel a little hot in the face.

this is normal.

That's what normal people do when they see Superman.

After all, he looks almost naked with clothes on, almost naked in front of people. Lex used to think that the X-Men's uniform was ugly, but look at Superman's uniform...a shameless model!

Is he planning to defeat the enemy with his beauty?

Or is it to make people focus more on his hot flesh and ignore his motives?

This trick only works on young nympho women.

Lex Luthor will never be fooled by Superman's disguised image.

He first routinely hacked into the information systems of various agencies and scanned around, making sure that he already had all the information related to Superman, and then followed the investigations of those agencies to study. Once again, Lex felt that this group of people It's a complete mess.

These people don't know anything, their thinking is uncreative, and they follow the established patterns of the past.They're just a bunch of dexterous tech workers, essentially the same guys who carry suitcases and fix plumbing.

Whenever he thinks that the world is full of such people, Lex feels sick in his heart.

But this group of idiots can occasionally do some good things. For example, it is precisely because the institution they belong to has no requirements for intelligence and physical fitness, so that they can grow their own small group and use their size to do things that even Lake Things that the Sri Lanka Group can't do.

They've always been able to collect information about Superman, although many times they have collected information and just put it in a folder called "Unknown Incidents".

Lex couldn't think of anything more foolish than the fact that they'd found gold and used it for table legs.

Today, new information has been added to the database, and almost every secret organization has added something, which is about the events of Gotham.

Just last night, celebrities attending a charity gala in Gotham were kidnapped by lunatics in Gotham. More than two hours later, the police station arrived late, but all the gala attendees were unscathed. Love is a rich man's arm is bloodstained by a woman's long nails.

During the two hours, nearly half an hour was spent in the dark where all the light sources had failed. According to the survey, the lunatics in Gotham were in chaos during this half hour, and all the guests heard the clear melee gunshots. There were panicked curses, but after the incident, the people from the police station did not find half of the warhead at the scene.

The incident piqued a little interest in Lex.

No one was hurt, which sounds like Superman style, the guy who never hurts anyone when he stops crime, even the most diabolical lunatic; but half an hour?The time is too long, and the tug-of-war does not meet Superman's taste. He is a person who implements quick solutions to his bones. Many times, the people he saves are even confused about the whole incident.

However, considering that the location of the incident is Gotham-then it is understandable that the incident does not conform to Superman's usual style.

Gotham seems to be a bit special to Superman. This vicious flower blooming on the seashore grows from the mud and chaos. It is as deadly and coquettish as Medusa. Evil is not worth mentioning in this city, just like the norm.

Such an abnormal place is likely to be the birthplace of Superman. After all, no one in the world can compete with Superman in terms of "abnormality".

But after repeatedly studying Superman's behavior patterns, Lex ruled out this possibility.

Everyone will have traces of childhood, and it is impossible for a person born in Gotham to show a bright temperament like Superman.Even if there will be a vigilante in Gotham, the other party's temperament is cold and dark. He will not expose his face openly like Superman, let alone have a smile like Superman.

Then there must be something in Gotham that Superman cares about, or someone he cares about.

While meditating in his heart, Lex flipped through the guest list of the charity gala, each name was followed by a corresponding picture and identity introduction.

As far as this group of idiots are concerned, Lex is thinking about when to take this organization into his pocket. After all, this organization called Hydra has invaded S.H.I.E.L.D. There is nothing wrong with buying or selling.

Then he was attracted by a person.

A woman with a beautiful appearance, turned her head away and said something to the person beside her, with a slight smile on her face.

In a group of people who could reveal the look of distress both in clothes and expressions, her leisurely and easy manner was a bit out of place, and her elegant and solemn standing posture also reminded Lex of javelins or similar weapons.

"Oh girl... I must have seen you somewhere." He murmured, saved the picture, and followed his memory to open another file folder on his work computer, where he found it effortlessly. A black and white photo from the last century.

This is a group photo, the girl in combat uniform is standing in the center, and her face, even if it is a little blurred, can be seen to be exactly the same as the lady who attended the charity gala.

Half a century later, she is still so fresh and beautiful.

"Another superhuman," Lex said, almost wearily.He kept all the information related to this charity gala, and opened up a separate area in this file, dedicated to this lady who is likely to have some connections with Superman.

No, no, put her information on another computer. All information related to Superman is precious. If Xavier Youth Academy hadn’t had Professor X around, Lex was sure he would have gotten more thing.

He waited patiently for all the materials on the work computer to be scanned into the personal computer that he could carry with him, and quickly screened, filled and sorted other materials.

There is a lot of material in the folder that appears to be completely fake news.

Like a cancer patient suddenly cured, a climber who climbed Mount Everest had hallucinations, saying that he had seen a mage in a robe in the mountain, and some crop circles that looked like magic circles were branded on the grass in the middle of the night. Photographed indistinctly of centaurs; legends of fish-talking men, cosmic warriors in green uniforms, beings of the blood of the gods, proficient in dozens of languages ​​and a variety of languages ​​without any training. A secret group of specialized skills...

Everything in this world has traces, and even the tiniest traces may be of great use. Lex collected these absurd rumors, screened them one by one, and confirmed them one by one. A huge grid gradually formed in his heart. Formed, including those known or unknown superhuman beings.

But no Superman.

He left no trace, no fingerprints, no blood, not even a tiny bit of subcutaneous tissue.

"Oh Superman, oh Superman." Lex grinded the name between his lips and teeth, staring at the photo of Superman, "Who are you? Where are you from? What's your purpose? Sooner or later, I'll find out." You . . . you cannot be without a trace, and even the noblest spirit cannot escape material needs."

The naked face and the brazen rescue operation all prove that Superman is not a man who hides his head and shows his tail.

He was just waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to expose himself to everyone.

Lex knew he just had to wait, for the day when Superman would make himself visible.

"And then...then I can capture you, conquer you, destroy you."

Even just imagining that scene would make him smile heartily.

"And then, love?" Carl, who was watching the aurora at the North Pole, also laughed, "Being distraught, and then dying for me?"