Chapter 2219: Old friends return from vacation

"Boss? Is that you? I thought you were dead." Mo Qian took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes vigorously, making sure that what she saw was not an illusion: "You...looks like grayish white, What did they do to you? Did Superman do it?"
In order to avoid being heard by Superman, she also lowered her voice like a bell.
"I did it myself, an evolution or a curse?" Luthor turned and continued to play with the giant terminal: "But I am afraid I was deceived by a bad woman. People who claim to be mothers are always not so reliable, right? By the way, you can speak with confidence here, just like I blocked your cell phone signal, I also blocked any monitoring methods including Superman Hearing."
The female secretary tilted her head. Only then did she reminisce about her boss’s coming back from the dead, and watched Luther open a big hole in the wall of her lovely room, plus all kinds of electronic pipes were scattered everywhere like spider webs. , She pressed her cheek hard.
"Wait! So you didn't die, you just didn't know where you went, and then you hid in my apartment and messed around?"
"I have hundreds of safe houses around the world, but those may be found by Superman or Death Knell. They are not safe anymore." Luther smiled, but it looked a little scary on his monster face "It’s not bad to remodel your house temporarily, and who do you think saved the metropolis from being disturbed during the mushroom-zombie crisis? You should thank me and my nanorobot network."
"So, if you save the city, I have to entertain you at home?"
The female secretary feels a headache. She is going bankrupt. Any technology equipment is a big electricity consumer, although I don’t know how the former boss connected it to the home circuit...
Ok? Former boss?
"No, no, I don't work for you anymore, I don't even recognize you! You fired all of us, I left the building with your front foot, and you blew it up with your back foot. I was almost killed by gravel! And you were the one who bombed the old museum? If you were suspended for death then!"
Mo Qian let out a scream like a banshee, it was Luther who said she could speak boldly here, without worrying about being heard by the eyes of the sky monitoring downstairs.
Luther was not angry. He knew what his secretary was. The explosion almost killed her, and it didn't matter if she complained.
Now there are more important things. In fact, since he saw that Perpetua was beaten by ‘that’ Superman but was unable to fight back, the dream had already woke up.
From another perspective, he found that the path he took in the past was the right one, and Superman was indeed the most valuable research object.
What power of destruction, what mother of pluralism, is all scum.
But fortunately, although he lost the Leopard Girl and the others, he also lost a lot of benefits, but he himself got this immortal and arbitrarily deformable body, and he didn't get nothing.
The game between humans and Kryptonians can continue.
"Didn't we say no to yelling? I just secretly transferred eight digits to your account. Are you ready to resume work now?"
"...Eight digits?" Mossie blinked.
Luther's body twisted, from a gray weird figure wearing a green and purple tights, to the familiar human bald head, rosy complexion, and familiar eyebrows.
While typing on the keyboard, he calmly said:
"Yes, ten million dollars. Although I shut down the Luther Group, it can be rebuilt at any time as long as I want. Because smart people like me are always prepared for the back road, only the Justice League will import from the parallel world. Potatoes? Wouldn’t I be in a parallel world?"
"..." The secretary was still digesting the eight-figure shock, unable to say anything.
Luther trusted his secretary very much, and he went on without shy from saying:
"I killed me in ten worlds and set up leather bag companies on those earths, and those different Zhenglians only know how to purchase food, but I never thought about who sold the food to them. Then I just need to sell the food from different worlds. The money is then replaced with universal resources and energy, and transported to the main world with the Divine Nature...These resources plus my mind are enough to form ten more identical Luther Groups."
Pepetua died, and her throne was taken away by the death knell, but Luthor, who escaped, inherited her multi-level spacecraft, the divine ship that is more powerful than Qiongji.
The secretary clutched her little heart, and put her trembling hands on her glasses.
She tidyed up her skirt and hair, took a deep breath to calm her mood, and finally showed her past smile:
"Boss, what do you need me to do for you? Drink or coffee? Do you have steak for dinner?"
"I like you, Mossie, if you take the money, it is enough for your career." Luther smiled and turned around and looked at his secretary: "But my body no longer needs food, I need you Help me with other things. The blood samples I took before were all contaminated. There was magic flow in the blood of Shazam and Donna. The super girl was affected by kryptonite radiation, and I didn’t get that eagle and that. The blood of a beetle."
The secretary craned her neck with questions on her face: "So?"
"Ah, there is a bad old man infected by the laughing virus. I need his blood. But don't worry, I don't need you to fight any battles. You just need to stay here, close the door, and help me watch this Device, it is now monitoring anomalous data in the multiverse."
"What's the anomaly? Also, I don't understand the parallel worlds and multiverses you are talking about."
Mossy approached Luther, he changed back to a human appearance and gave another ten million dollars, and the respectable boss returned.
"You don't need to worry about this. As long as the red exclamation mark appears on the screen, you can just call and tell me the alert code." Luther stepped aside, taught the secretary to try it out by himself, and handed her a confidential mobile phone: "Remember, Be sure to make a phone call, not through the built-in Tianxue communication, the steel frame has been monitoring the movement there."
There are too many words that I don’t understand, but a qualified secretary will never ask the boss to explain again. She just nodded in response:
"I see, boss, see the exclamation mark, call, report the code."
Luther patted the woman on the shoulder. She seemed to have lost weight recently, but it didn’t matter. He continued:
"Very well, if there is no pure sample, I can't reverse my opponent's plan. Before continuing my battle with Superman, I must clear the Laughing Bat out of the field... He wants to win everyone. , But I want him to understand that the only one who can win Superman is Lex Luther! There is no need to destroy and rebuild, I just need to be the strongest among mankind."
This is not a big problem. He named his monster-like form with Martian genes ~EbookFREE.me~ the "new human", so that he can still stand up and say that he is an individual.
"Dangdangdang!"
When the two were talking, there was a knock on the door of the apartment.
"You ordered a takeaway? I remember telling you before that those common people's junk food will affect your health." Luther sighed. He knew that after he left, the secretary might have a hard time, but she didn't expect her to fall down. This point.
Lex’s secretary eats street food? If Batman knew about this, what face would he have against Superman?
"No, I won't eat those things, let alone online shopping." The secretary picked up the gun again and looked out the door.
Luther thought for a while, put on the heavy armor in the corner, activated the stealth state, and shrouded the equipment in the invisible force field: "Go open the door, you know how to deal with the sky's eye meeting."
Mo Qian nodded, she walked to the door, hid the gun behind her back, opened the door carefully, and looked outside through the door with the safety chain hung.
Outside the door was a pale man wearing a Hawaiian-style floral shirt and shorts. He was also wearing a straw hat and a camera around his neck, as if he had just returned from a trip.
Hearing someone opening the door, he raised his head and showed the perfect, brilliant, big smile on his face under the brim of his hat:
"Dangdang, open the door! Hello, sweetheart, is Little Bald Lex at home? His old friend just returned from a vacation in Hawaii and brought him some souvenirs, hahahaha..."
As if to prove his words, another woman with heavy makeup behind him dragged two corpses in black suits from the door.
A stiff, crazy smile freezes on the face of the dead.
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