Not Crazy yet [Comprehensive British and American]

Lex's menacing gaze didn't startle Tony in the slightest.On the contrary, Iron Man knows why the opponent is angry.Tony Palladium Stark laughed viciously.He said:

"Yeah, Lex. Don't be so mean, it's been a while—I'm just trying to get your attention."

His pathetic tone startled Clark.

"After all, since I became 'Iron Man', you seem to be an abandoned island without any news. I suspect that you were replaced by a clone, so I took time out of my busy schedule to meet you—my dear friend."

Mr. Stark shrugged.The provocative apology said:

"If you're mad because you didn't bid as high as I did... well, my dear Lex. Then you should loosen your budget a little bit, and you're willing to take a bet."

This time even Clark's forehead twitched.

…Do you mean the painting that you called 4000 million?You know that the author's peak masterpiece only sold for 2000 million, I really don't think it has anything to do with the budget...

Clark could see Luther's heart beating wildly after being provoked again.At this moment, Superman couldn't help but feel confused for a while... He lowered his head and looked at the crowd below who were still holding signs and asking for prices.

What exactly is he going to write in today's interview?

A memoir of how Tony Stark spends money—teaching you how to blow up your competitors by spending money.

...Superman covered his face in his heart, and he let out a long sigh.

very good.This is indeed a waste of time.That's it - work.

"You are so naive and scary... Tony." Lex suppressed his roar, lowered his head and rubbed the space between his brows.He wouldn't let Stark get away with it. "Can't you live if no one pays attention to you? Be mature and look at what you have done recently. Murder your own vice president, completely abandon your obligations and give up your responsibilities. Is there no one around you who can stop you? "

Luther's tone was so sincere, full of helplessness and tolerance.This disgusting Tony's 'smile' deepened.This isn't the first time the guy has hinted that he has no father, mother, or friends—he's even used to Luthor's punches.He raised his eyebrows, and returned with a bitter sarcasm:

"It seems that our dear Lex is a good boss who listens to other people's opinions. Is the Luthor Group practicing a democratic voting system? And you say I murdered—do you have a recorder on Clark? I'm going to sue this guy for libel .”

Luther turned sideways and glanced at Kent.And the little reporter's helplessness was already on his face.He said weakly, "You know I don't have any recorder, Tony..."

"It's a pity." Iron Man shrugged.Lex snorted again.He looked at Kent out of the corner of his eye... The man smiled slightly and changed the topic.

"Always like to make people feel uncomfortable, Tony. Even a good-tempered person like Mr. Kent will have nothing to do with you... That's why Aubey did that kind of thing, isn't it?" Luther's voice eased very low.Heavy and sure.His words managed to slip into Tony Stark's heart.Iron Man pursed his lips. "How terrible this is-I don't believe you haven't thought about it carefully, that's Aubey! That's the person who has supported the company since old Howard...even the deputy who has assisted you for ten years can't stand you , you should really reflect on yourself - you are really lost"

And Kent interrupted him at this moment.

"Gentlemen, the bidding is coming to an end." Clark Kent seemed unaware of the strange and condensed atmosphere between them.The young man bravely walked between Stark and Luthor.As if he was really interested in the painting, he opened his mouth and said.

remarkably brave.

Luther raised his eyebrows unhappily.He really wanted to give Stark a hard blow - others didn't know it, but he knew it very well.Tony Stark doesn't care as much as he makes it out to be.But at the scene where he played wantonly - he was interrupted.

...by Clark Kent.

The corner of Luther's mouth pulled a smile again, and he looked at the back of the tall young man.This kid's debut work was written about him.Kent called him a 'tough dictator' and 'the most irresponsible savior'.The whole article condemns him like a god who does nothing...

And it made him so happy.

Of course he doesn't hate being condemned as a god.

"Do you like this one?" Lex approached Clark suddenly.Luther's green eyes looked at him appreciatively.He was pleased to find that the little reporter had stiffened. "Double. Moxie."

what?

Moxi clicked a button on the communicator with a blank expression.This set off an exclamation from downstairs—Clark could hear someone whispering: '6000 million—the bidder could only be crazy! '

Tony came back to his senses in astonishment, what are you doing?What is Luther up to—? "Hey!"

And Lex ignored him at all.Luther smiled and half-closed his eyes, and continued to say to Superman in an unquestionable tone:

"A person like you really shouldn't get along with this little tin man," the Son of Krypton sighed with a headache in his heart.And Clark Kent looked in front of him in astonishment... This can be said to be Mr. Luthor affectionately. "Clark, dear. Please take this picture, put it wherever you like. So—I can call you Clark, can't I?"

Tony Stark straightened his back in shock from this scene - Luther? ?you? ?

How dare he tease my friend to my face?

Iron Man looked at the bewildered little reporter.No kidding, he brought the little guy here today to give him some insight—but not that!Luther's lower limit was once again refreshed by himself - stop joking, trying to hit him by fishing away his friends, which of them is more naive? !

Lex Luthor chased the little reporter's blue eyes viciously.He wanted to see the astonishment or disgust of the innocent, whatever.He was like a wolf eager to devour its prey.He wanted to see Tony Stark's new friends lose their composure in front of him.He wants to see Clark Kent, the amusing unsolicited commenter blushes his youthful face—

Green eyes meet blue eyes.

The blue is as cold as an emotionless snow mountain.There was nothing but blue in those eyes.There was no emotion in those eyes.Those eyes were just blue—

Luther froze.

Clark Kent looked at him, and he looked at Clark Kent.The puzzlement and shyness on the other party's face was so sincere.This micro-expression was flawless at all.But he stared at those eyes, as if he was staring at a ruthless snow mountain.He could even count Kent's eyelashes, but not Kent's emotions.

A chill ran down Lex Luthor's spine.

He felt the thrill.He couldn't help thinking about it.The man stared at the pair of extremely peculiar blue eyes, feeling a little giddy for a moment.he thinks:

'Can I get emotion out of those eyes? '

The villain looked at the saint.He is very interested.