Superman is my primary school classmate

This is someone else's privacy, Lex blinked, and spread his hands to make it clear that if Sean is unwilling to answer, he will not interfere too much.

Lex raised his eyebrows and changed the subject with a smile, recommending the famous toffee pastry here for Sean,

Sean shook his head to warn himself to forget what happened just now, dug a spoonful of cake with a small spoon, and put it into his mouth.

Sweet whipped cream is wrapped in toffee chocolate sauce, with a delicate taste that melts in the mouth and slides down the tongue into the throat.Sufficient sugar intake made Sean raise the corners of his mouth in relief, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

According to Anna, Sean loves sweets like his father, but his father, Brandy, rejected eating any sweet food since he was a child.

When it was mentioned later, Anna told Sean funnyly that it was all because Brandy hated going to the dentist so much, but because he ate sweets without restraint when he was young, he finally got a tooth decay.

Since then, being tied into a twist by Anna and taken to the dentist to fill his teeth has always been a lingering shadow for Brandi.

In order to fundamentally eliminate the opportunity to go to the dentist, Brandy started a long penance life that lasted for decades.

After dinner, Lex politely asked Sean if he wanted to live in the Ponventure Mansion, and it might take a few hours to go back to school now.

Sean politely declined, "There is still class tomorrow, and my roommate will be worried if I go back late."

Of course, the last sentence was pure nonsense. Sean didn't ask Finch to treat him with comfort. He was very grateful to himself for not clapping his hands when he was missing.

Lex expressed his understanding. When he was studying, he was under a lot of academic pressure, and it was thankful to have a moment to breathe, "Ryan will escort you, Sean, you won't suggest that I can't accompany you?"

"No, how come?" Sean nodded to express his understanding. After all, he manages such a large group and has countless affairs to deal with every day. Being able to come to their school to give a speech today must have pushed away many meetings.

Lex walked beside Sean. He didn't look very strong. He was about the same size as Sean, with a perfect smile on his face. He looked harmless to humans and animals, with bright red hair and good looks. When passing through the atrium, it attracted countless eyeballs.

"Mr. Luthor, you must be very popular with everyone." Sean also praised Lex's demeanor.

"To tell you the truth." Lex joked with remorse, half annoyed, "Actually, I have always been troubled by my outstanding appearance, and I was often harassed by strangers. For my own personal safety, I have been going out to protect my bodyguards." Don’t dare to leave easily.”

Unexpectedly, the boss of a large group is also very narcissistic, Xiao En thought blackly.

"Then it seems that you trust me now?" Sean pointed at both sides, and they looked at each other and laughed.

During the conversation, the sense of distance that still existed suddenly shortened a lot, and Lex also tried to confide his troubles to Sean.

Lex inherited the family business at a young age, but he also loves to play like many young people, but after binding himself tightly with the group, he has no extra time for him to go out and have a look.

Lex's hobby is surfing. When he was young, his family often went to the beach for vacation. Under the environment of blue sky and white sand, he fell in love with this sport of getting close to nature, constantly fighting and challenging himself.

When the turbulent waves turned and pushed the surfboard forward, in order to be able to stand firmly on the surfboard, he fell into the sea again and again, choked on the water, sank and floated, and turned over the surfboard again. This process gave him great enjoyment.

Sean listened to Lex describe a thrilling experience he had while surfing. He was knocked over by the wave, his right foot was cramped and endured pain as he went up and down with the waves. The tide pushed him farther and farther, and finally floated on a rocky reef. , Waiting for rescue in the cold and hungry night.

Lex said it was one of the closest he's been to death.

Sean caught those last two unusual words, "One?"

Lex squinted his eyes and put his index finger on his lips, smiled and didn't speak.

When Sean wanted to continue asking questions, he suddenly felt a violent shaking, a rumbling sound, and it was an explosion.

Immediately, the people in the front lobby ran back in a panic, the crowd was chaotic, and the piercing screams of panicked men and women pierced Sean's eardrums.

"what happened?"

Sean and Lex hurried to the front hall, seeing a mess everywhere, broken porcelain bottles, glassware, broken stone tiles falling on the ground.Originally placed in the rest area next to the front desk, the sofa and coffee table were overturned to the ground, rolled over several times and landed in the corner of the wall.

Men and women in formal attire fled in a hurry. They had long lost the dignity and etiquette they had always emphasized. Their faces were filled with uncontrollable panic, and their facial muscles were twisted as if there were ferocious beasts chasing after them.

The indistinct sound of crying lingered in Sean's ears. Sean followed the sound and found a trembling brown-haired woman behind the back of the sofa lying on the ground in the corner.

"Are you all right?" Sean told Lex to wait for him at the spot, and he rushed forward with one leg, gliding on one leg. He helped the brown-haired woman who fell to the ground, and asked anxiously, "Where did you get hurt?"

"It hurts, my leg hurts." The brown-haired woman hissed and made an incoherent breath, and kept repeating these words, trembling all over.

Sean quickly let go of his clenched hands, and following her gaze, he found a wound on the brown-haired woman's calf that was half the length of a palm, and the glass was deeply sunk into her calf. The everted wound was dripping with blood.

The brown-haired woman's eyes began to loosen due to excessive blood loss. Sean quickly tore out a piece of cloth from the hem of his clothes, and tied it above the woman's wound to prevent more blood from flowing out. Big spots of sweat oozed from his forehead. Zhu, with a serious face, said to the brown-haired woman who was about to lose consciousness, "Be patient, I will pull out the glass for you, it might hurt a little."

Sean gritted his teeth and carefully held the sharp shards of glass, took a deep breath, and encouraged himself in his heart, you can do it, Sean, just pull out the glass and press the wound to bandage, it's very simple, isn't it?

"Snapped!"

The brown-haired woman leaning against the wall in dizziness suddenly twitched twice, her body bounced, and she raised her right hand to grab Sean's wrist.

Sean was taken aback by the shock, his heart trembled, he pulled out the glass with trembling hands, and the blood gushing out immediately made him panic and blocked him in a hurry. Sean raised his head and said sorry, "I'm sorry. , did it hurt you?"

This glance made Sean hold his breath, his upper body stiffened and he dared not move.

Sean clearly remembered that when the brown-haired woman was still awake, they looked at each other, and it was a pair of golden brown eyes.

"Hmm, maybe I'm clumsy." Sean wanted to withdraw his hand calmly, but he withdrew it violently, but he didn't move at all. The brown-haired woman's right hand was firmly clasped on his wrist like a pliers, Sean almost fell to the ground.

The current situation is not quite right, the alarm bell in his heart is ringing, Xiao En can't help but lower his voice, his face is not obvious, and his face calmly comforts, "It's not convenient for you to walk around, wait for me here, I'll call for help .”

After finishing speaking, he tried to pull out his wrist again, but failed repeatedly. Sean gritted his teeth, the brown-haired woman shrugged her shoulders, and exerted force with her hand. The strength made Sean scream. She didn't care about her wound and supported her. The walls stand up.

The brown-haired woman with thin arms and legs, and not even the same weight as Sean, actually dragged Sean from the ground with his bare hands. With amazing strength, Sean had to stagger to follow the brown-haired woman's movements.

Sean's back was dripping with sweat, and his lips were pale. He was facing the brown-haired woman, and the distance between their faces was only less than 20 centimeters.

Sean didn't dare to breathe, he closed his eyes tightly, the hot breath blowing on his face still smelled of blood.

"Hee hee," the chilling laughter that seemed to be scratching the bones reached Sean's ears. Sean's lips trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes carefully.

I saw the brown-haired woman standing in front of Sean, grinning arrogantly, tilting her neck, her bones were rattling clearly in her ears, she was horrified, she blinked her white eyes without pupils, and stared at herself closely!

Hey, hey, Sean wants to cry but has no tears. What is the situation?This guy isn't human, right? Only people who look like ghosts have ghosts!Oh my god!Who can come and save him!

"Oh, I haven't done anything yet, why is this kid about to cry?"

"Bodola!" A coarse-grained male voice yelled, "Don't forget our business."

The brown-haired woman, Bodola, picked up Sean as easily as a salted fish, and shook it from side to side, "Tsk, I'm just doing business, so don't talk too much, Craig."

Speaking of throwing Sean into the air mercilessly, Sean swore that this was the first time he was flying in the air in his life, although the flying form was a little bit wrong.

He fell heavily to the ground, Sean's tongue was bitten, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. He rubbed his elbows against the ground, causing burning pain. He gritted his teeth to prop himself up, and what he saw was a pair of dusty black boots.

Sean raised his head and looked at Craig. Craig glanced at Sean indifferently, and stepped on Sean's left palm vigorously.

"what!"

The tragic scream resounded over the lobby.

Sean's eyes were blurred with tears. He heard the sound of bones breaking from inside his body, trembling and unable to speak.

"That's the kid?" Craig squatted down and looked at him carefully, his tone a little suspicious.

"Would I still be wrong? He was standing beside Luther when he came in."

Luther?

Sean struggled to open his eyes, and Craig opened and closed his jaw hard, trying to hear what they were talking about.

Bodola took off the bandage on her foot, the original wound had healed, and there was not even a red scratch on her clean leg, she snorted, "Where are the others?"

Craig stood up straight and smashed the cannon barrel on his shoulders to the ground. "They said that we should make a fortune before we start. There are a lot of rich people here, so we can't miss this opportunity."

"Tsk," Bodola snorted disdainfully, "I knew they couldn't be trusted."

Bodola twisted her waist and walked forward, jumping and jumping to avoid the people who fainted from the explosion. Craig held a half-man-length cannon barrel in his left hand and easily carried Sean on his shoulder.

Shaking around, Xiao En gradually slowed down and regained his clear consciousness. He heard Bodona not far away humming a ditty and calling faintly. His slippery tone was sharp and terrifying, and his sinister laughter was piercingly cold. :

"Luther, Luther, where are you?"

The author has something to say: Well, Lex has caused trouble for Sean, how does this end?

Who will come to the hero to save the beauty?Is it wig king Lex Luthor?Or Clark Kent, the bringer of justice?

Emmmm…

I won't tell you (sinister laugh).