The Richest Man in the DC World

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In the end, Joshua controlled himself and did not kill.

Regardless of whether the figure in front of him is real or not, there is no need to anger other people because of this incident.

And Kimi...

Thinking of the girl who gave him his ardent love, Joshua felt heart-wrenching pain. He promised the other party that he would give her a happy and beautiful future, but the reality ruined everything.

"I owe her too much, no matter what, I can't let her have an accident."

Joshua tightened his fur coat, turned around and slipped into an abandoned alley full of rubbish. Compared with the spacious and bright streets, this was his home.

...

The Metropolis, the top floor of the Luther Group.

In the office filled with various works of art, Lex Luthor sat alone, and in front of him stood an extremely stout middle-aged white man with straight eyebrows and fleshy, dignified appearance. When he lowered his head, there was an indescribable fear on his face.

The middle-aged name is Brad Watt, the boss of the well-known gang in the metropolis, the Creation Society, and the underground spokesperson of Lex Luthor.

"Brad, I warned you that Joshua is very important, you must find him, and you have lost the woman he was closest to."

The cold words echoed in the room, revealing a vague murderous intent.

Brad's face changed greatly, and he explained anxiously,

"Mr. Luther, I really don't blame me. It's Hongmen, damn bastards. They didn't follow the rules. They leaked secrets to the police and caused us to be one step late. It's all their fault."

"Oh!"

Luther raised his brows slightly, "Hongmen?"

"Yes, it's Hongmen."

Brad gritted his teeth, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood, "The group of Asians has been madly expanding their territory recently, breaking the original power structure, and the new Hall Master Wang Hu, who is said to be from They were transferred from the seaside city, and they were extremely ruthless. They strangled the boss of the Irish gang personally, released his blood, and poured his blood into the stomach of the Irish gangsters.

"Is there such a thing?"

Luther grimaced,

His fingers tapped the table quickly, "Does the Hongmen's change have anything to do with Luke Xiao?"

"I'm not sure about this, but there are many rumors that Wang Hu and Luke Xiao have an unusual relationship and have a fateful friendship."

"really!"

Luther sneered, "I know that kid is not a good guy. He wanted to be king in Metropolis just a few months ago, and he underestimated this city."

"Brad, are you sure that Kemi is in the hands of Hongmen?"

Brad nodded heavily, "My people saw it with their own eyes, can't be wrong,"

"it is good!"

Luther stood up, "Use all means to snatch Kemi from me. If it doesn't work, kill her and tell everyone that Kemi died at the hands of Hongmen, understand?"

Brad nodded and asked again,

"Mr. Luther, I don't understand, why are you looking for that Mexican girl? I investigated her, she has no secrets, just an ordinary person."

"Don't ask too much, do as I say."

"Understood, I'll make arrangements now."

Brad turned and left, and it didn't take long for the door to open again, and Iveo Ivo, with dark circles under his eyes, ran in excitedly, holding a culture bottle with purple meat in his hand.

"Luther, guess what I found?"

"It, it is it!"

"too strong."

Iveo raised the bottle and danced excitedly, "This is what I've been dreaming of, I've found the secret of immortality."

Luther said blankly, "If you dare to inject it into your body, I will kill you without hesitation."

Aiweiou's face froze, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water, his good mood disappeared instantly, he walked to the desk angrily, took out a list of materials and slapped it on the table,

"This is what I want, hurry up and prepare."

Luther picked up the list and browsed it from top to bottom. His face turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a cyan horned dragon appeared on his shiny bald head.

"Two billion dollars!"

"Damn old thing, why don't you rob, you think I'm a gold mine!"

"No money, not a word."

"roll!"

The last word "roll" made the glass crack.

Aiwei Ou took out his earwax, "If you give money, I will tell you two good news."

Luther resisted the urge to beat him up and whispered,

"Speak the news first."

The old man stretched out his finger and said triumphantly, "I have developed a drug that hinders the parasite's life activity. As long as you give him a shot, that guy's cells will go into hibernation without any aggression."

"Secondly, I deciphered the parasite's biological radio code, and created a locator based on it. As long as there is flesh and blood in my hand, I can find Joshua Kevilla's location at any time. Of course... he can also locate it. us."

Come on, the old man spread his hands and looked innocent,

"These two inventions are enough for two billion!"

Luther's cheeks twitched violently, and he wants two billion for this invention. You treat the dollar bills as waste paper in the toilet, and you want as much as you want.

"Will you give it?"

"Wait!"

Luther glared at him angrily, walked aside with his cell phone, called the Metropolitan Government and the Department of Defense, and after some discussion, turned around and said,

"I can meet the requirements on the list, but you have to help me catch Joshua, and you must not let him run away."

"Don't worry, wrap it on me."

Aiwei Ou patted his chest, full of confidence, rolled his eyes, and asked again, "What kind of deal did you guys do, you got a lot of benefits!"

"That's my business, not yours!"

"The idiots in the White House are still so stupid!"

The old man gloated on his face, "It's better to work with you than to sacrifice to the devil. At least the devil knows that he is fat before killing him."

Luther narrowed his eyes, "Have you said enough?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore, the materials on the list are ready soon, I need them urgently."

Luther raised his hand to the door,

"roll!"

...

As Aiweio said, the White House at this time was indeed a mess, first Scarlet Christmas, then Gran Carr, and whether there was an attack on the Sky Eye that was announced to the public, after several tossing, at least one Fifteen hundred people died at the hands of the parasitic demon.

Even more frightening is that the killings have not stopped and are likely to continue, and no one knows where the next massacre will occur.

People from all walks of life put enormous pressure on the Metropolitan government and the White House to find the killer as soon as possible.

The public opinion about the murderer on the Internet is even more noisy, and some citizens even plan to leave the metropolis and settle in other places.

Everything is going bad.

On the third floor of the Ministry of Defense, a confinement room dedicated to interrogation of criminals.

Sam Lane, his hands bound, sat in the prisoner's chair, and in front of him was Deputy Secretary of Defense and former comrade-in-arms Dick Bell.

Sam Lane raised the cuffs on his hands and said sarcastically,

"I never thought I'd wear something like this one day."

Dick Bell sighed, "I never thought I would talk to you here, as an interrogator!"

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