"Did you succeed? Little Lailai, I ordered pizza for midnight snack." The clown stretched his head out from the door frame and looked at Luther in the laboratory: "You don't mind if I tell the delivery person my address?"
It’s quite hard to find here, so I sent him a Google location.”
Luther was sitting on a rotating metal chair, holding several test tubes in his hand and meditating. The liquids in the test tubes were of different colors, some were light pink, and some were as green as grass.
He was thinking about something, and his extremely clever head was performing high-speed calculations.
After hearing his partner's words, he just said without looking back:
"This safe house and laboratory are meant to be disposable. Although I spent 2.2 billion dollars to build this place, now that I have developed a rudimentary serum, it has completed its mission. We can blow up this place after eating takeout
, together with the body of the takeout delivery man.”
The clown's face grew aggrieved, and he came closer with a twist:
"Oh, my God, what a cruel statement, why are you having trouble with the delivery man? Do you know how many people would starve to death if there was no food delivery in the world? The answer is two, me and you, hehehehe....
..”
While shaking the baggage, he laughed crazily again, his laughter was so wanton and joyful.
"I'm not surprised that you're not good at math." Luther turned his head 180 degrees, and the bald head reflected the light across the clown's eyes: "But no matter what, the logic of your joke is flawed, because
I don't need to eat anymore."
The clown was stunned for a moment, then looked at the bald man with helpless eyes:
"You're always like this, right? Why don't you laugh? You can obviously laugh it off, but you insist on getting to the bottom of it, making everything so unfunny. You do the most cruel things in the most polite way.
, that kills the fun! You know? We all need some fun, whether it’s you and me, or Superman and Batman, fun is an important part of comedy, it’s drama, it’s the origin of everything.”
"You sound like an actor. Maybe you are right, but that is not the reason for you to reach out for the serum." Luther turned sideways and avoided the clown's secretly extended hand: "I know you want to use it."
Use the serum to treat Gordon, and then take the detective as a hostage so that Batman can play with you. But as I said, these are primary serums that have not undergone any clinical trials and may have irreversible side effects. You will not be
Do you want to kill Gordon?"
The clown suddenly laughed, retracted his hand very naturally, and scratched his green hair:
"You misunderstood, my good teammate, I just want to give you a taste, hehe. If you can't believe me, why not ask your secretary to come in and test the medicine? I actually really want to see how her face will change from rosy to red.
Turned pale."
"She is of value to me, and I won't allow you to play her mind, no matter how funny the joke is." Luther stood up and carefully put a row of test tubes into the small box that popped out of the armor: "I plan to use the serum first.
Use it on a few cadavers to see how human cells will react to the agent."
"Ah, it sounds good." He said it was good, but the clown yawned because he felt bored: "I have a better suggestion here, that is, we gather a few infected people and give them
They injected you with poison and then made bets on who would survive?"
Luther walked out of the room steadily, and he gave the answer directly: "No need to guess, Kara will survive. She is a Kryptonian and will not die as long as she basks in the sun."
"Hehe, do you think so? Do you still only have Kryptonians in your mind?" The clown suddenly laughed, followed Luthor and hugged the bald man's arm: "Oh, my dear Lex, how about we fight?
How about a bet? I bet Donna will survive."
Luther stopped and turned to look at the white-faced man: "Do you know something?"
"Well, I have a very reliable channel that just sent news that our mutual friend, the Deathstroke from another world, has rescued Director Gordon. Although the detective now looks like a vegetative state, at least
Cured his madness, haha..."
The clown told his information lightly. As for where this information came from, it must be kept secret.
Luther's safe house has a different style from others. There are bright lights everywhere, and under the lights, you can clearly see how much dust is floating in the air between the two of them.
The bald man was silent for a moment, and when he saw the clown, he just looked at him with a smile, and ultimately did not tell any more information.
So he gave up the idea of delving into a madman and just said lightly:
"I don't think that Deathstroke would be a friend."
"Come on, you should understand, little Lailai."
The clown licked his lips quickly with his tongue, his eyes rolled wildly, and his whole body was shaking like a recurrence of epilepsy. This was because he was trying his best to suppress laughter:
"If Deathstroke really intends to kill you, then after killing Perpetua, he will bite you like a wolf and search every locker to dig you out. But what about him?
I went on vacation, which gave you the opportunity to hide here and there. After all, he still wants to keep you to balance Superman in the future, Jie Jie Jie..."
Luther ignored the clown, and just walked into the small restaurant nearby, where Mercy was reading a summary of the news in the newspaper, and the joker was playing with his mobile phone.
Hearing his footsteps, both women turned their gazes over. The difference was that the smiley one only had the clown in his eyes and didn't care about Luther's progress at all.
"Boss, was it successful?"
The female secretary was more concerned about this matter. She stood up, pulled up her skirt, and came to Luther's side.
Luther smiled at her, just like in the past: "Of course, don't look at who your boss is? I am the smartest person on earth."
The secretary would not undermine her boss by saying that the smartest one was Batman. She just looked at Luther with admiring eyes and clapped quickly like a fan girl.
"Boss, you are so awesome, so handsome. The Laughing Bat's virus can't stop you at all."
"It's just something that was expected." There was indeed not much satisfaction in Luther's eyes, because he took it as a matter of course that he could crack the laughter virus. Then he patted his secretary on the arm and said: "I have something to ask you.
Go ahead and contact Baolang, I need mercenary services."
The clown hugging Xiaodian behind him coughed dryly when he heard this. After attracting everyone's attention, he said with a smile: "Ahem! I have news that the wolf has been a little busy recently. Deathstroke knocked him out of the earth's atmosphere. It shouldn't be here by now.
return."
Luther's chin tilted to one side, and he squinted at the Joker, becoming even more curious about the so-called news channel.
But now is not the time to delve into that, the bald head shook: "In that case, Mo Qian, please help me contact Lei Xiaogu, just say that I have a big order to entrust to the Assassin League, and ask him to come to this coordinate in an hour
Talk to me."
After speaking, he touched the cell phone in the secretary's hand. Some thin metal lines appeared on his palm, and then a latitude and longitude coordinate appeared on the screen of the cell phone.
"I understand, boss, let's do it now."
"It just so happens that the clown has to wait for the pizza delivery, and then the base here will be abandoned. Let's go to Midtown next." Luther told his secretary, indicating that she could make a call now.
"Midtown? But there's The Flash there. He likes to meddle in other people's business very much, and he runs very fast." The secretary made some suggestions. She didn't know how many safe houses the boss had, but Midtown didn't sound like a good choice.
Luther put his hands behind his back and said calmly with a confident smile:
"Barry Allen has nothing to worry about. He works part-time at Star Labs, and I funded this science group through my manager more than ten years ago. I give him half of the salary that Barry gets every month, so
By the way, I monitored the flow of funds such as his bank card and credit card. Just now, he bought a few boxes of Durex in a supermarket, then bought two movie tickets online, made a reservation for a restaurant and a bouquet of roses, so I
Don’t think he’s going to want it tonight…too soon.”