[Comprehensive British and American] The vest system of the son of hell

"I think so, too," Dick said. "I've talked to Bruce, and he has no idea that Tim and Connor are getting engaged."

"And what about the engagement card?"

Connor asked, "Why would our enemies prepare such an instant lie?"

"Because he knows that once we determine that the engagement is a trap, he will step in more actively..." Tim said, "Using the vocabulary of speculative novels is that the enemy has predicted our prediction."

"This one……"

The Martian girl feels a little bad.

She asked Barbara: "Did you bring your brother here because of the possible danger during the metropolis?"

James Gordon Jr. is a genius killer who is proficient in various killing and fighting skills. Of course, he is determined to correct his evil and return to righteousness. Most of the time he is trying to suppress his instinct as a murderer.

"Amanda Waller doesn't allow anyone to hurt Barbara..." Little James, who fell in love with Amanda Waller and reformed, said, "If your enemy is a hunter, I can use my hunting instinct to protect Barbara pull."

"I can do it too--"

"She would be better off with my protection!"

Little James, who had long been unhappy with Dick's relationship, interrupted Dick's words unceremoniously.

"younger brother--"

Barbara made a sound, signaling little James to keep calm.

Little James shut up.

The Titans boarded the car together with the Gordon brothers and sisters, preparing to visit the Superman family, exchange information in hand, and better grasp the overall situation.

only--

Just after leaving the airport, Rachel smiled excitedly.

"I can sense Matthew is in the city," she says of Barbara and Dick.

"Ok?"

Dick froze...

Matthew was the number one contributor to the smooth resolution of the New York incident—he was the first to discover the abnormality in the city, and then he bravely contacted all the lost gods who lived in New York City and might be forgotten by the world at any time, and bravely entered hell He borrowed King Solomon's soul and 72 demon gods from Belial, one of the seven monarchs, and summoned the Feathered Serpent God at the last moment, and finally sealed the goddess Sheba who attempted to conquer the world starting from New York.

However, the disaster in New York was finally resolved, and Matthew was nowhere to be found at the superhero's celebration banquet.

No one knows where he went, just like no one knows where he came from. Although he claims to be from Gotham, the name Matthew Fast Constantine has never been recorded in Gotham's archives.

The only person who is similar to Matthew Constantine in terms of age and behavior is Matthew Pender, who died in a street explosion long ago.

Therefore, when they heard that Matthew was also in Metropolis, all Titan members smiled excitedly.

Barbara also has a strong interest in this mysterious Gotham man.

……

After the interview was over, Matthew and Clark returned to the editorial office. When they passed by the city center, the big screen was broadcasting an interview with the news anchor and the richest man in the metropolis, Lex Luthor.

Looking at the gleaming head on the screen, Matthew couldn't help complaining: "I think he should prepare a wig for himself."

"Why?" Clark asked.

"I simply think he will look much more handsome with a wig on..." Matthew said, "He looks a bit old now."

"You like handsome guys?"

"Who doesn't like handsome guys?"

Matthew shrugged: "If I were the richest man in Metropolis, I would hire hundreds of tall and handsome young men as my servants, and I would date Superman every day."

"Matthew, your idea is very interesting."

Clarke, Superman himself, tried to keep his face calm.

Matthew looked up and watched the conversation between Luthor and the host.

At this time, it happened that the anchor asked Luthor: "Mr. Luthor, half an hour ago, I received a strange email saying that Mr. Luthor had reconciled with Superman and was going to invite Batman to attend your son's meeting with him." our engagement party. Is it true?"

"What do you think?" Luther asked back, with a very impatient expression.

Hostess: "Of course—"

"impossible things!"

Luther interrupted the female anchor, pushed away the chair, and walked straight out of the studio.

The hostess was suddenly embarrassed.

Seeing this, the director cut into the advertisement urgently, and chased after the studio with the female anchor.

"Mr. Luther! Mr. Luther!"

"The boss is very angry now! No one wants him to return to the studio to continue the interview! Please go back!"

The bodyguards ruthlessly stopped the hostess and director who were chasing after them, and forbade them from getting close to Lex Luthor who was about to get into the car.

"But--"

The hostess hurriedly explained: "Mr. Luthor, I didn't mean to make you unhappy. Our program team did receive a happy email with the signatures of Mr. Luthor, Superman, and Batman on it! Mr. Luthor, we -"

"roll!"

The bodyguard lowered his face and prepared to drive him away by force.

At this time, the RV that had already started suddenly stopped.

When he left the studio, Luthor got out of the car with a smile on his face, and walked up to the female anchor: "Is everything you said true?"

"Of course, it's all true."

The female anchor tried her best to smile: "Everyone in our program group can testify!"

"Where is the mail? Transfer it to my mailbox immediately!"

"Yes Yes!"

The female anchor nodded again and again, and began to operate in a hurry.

Ding-dong-

The wedding invitation email notifying everyone to attend Connor and Tim's engagement banquet entered Luthor's private mailbox.

Luther clicked on the email and read it at a glance, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more weird.

Seeing this, the director asked cautiously: "Mr. Luthor, can you forgive us now? We really didn't lie to you, this email is—"

"I will not sue your program group for infringing my personal privacy for the time being, other than that, don't expect anything else!"

After speaking, Luther got into the car with an overjoyed smile.

the other side--

Clark and Matthew stood in front of the large led screen in the city center to watch the live broadcast. Seeing that Luthor changed his face because of the female anchor's overreach, he turned around and left the studio. The two also looked at each other in dismay.

"Clark..." Matthew said, "Did I hear it wrong? Just now I seem to have heard the anchor lady ask if Mr. Luthor has reconciled with Superman and Batman? Will he attend the engagement banquet of their sons?

How is this going?They have reconciled?Even have kids?But aren't Mr. Luthor, Superman, and Batman all men?Can men and men also have sons?Is it an adopted son?Or an illegitimate child? "

"It should be adopted sons..." Clark said awkwardly, "I heard that Batman has three adopted sons and one illegitimate son."

"But—assuming Batman's sons are getting engaged, it would be normal to have Superman in attendance, I know they're good friends..."

Matthew said, "What does this have to do with Mr. Luthor?"

"It's getting late, let's go back to the editorial department to deal with the work."

After listening to Matthew's words, Clark, who became more and more confused, made a serious suggestion.

Matthew nodded, and Clark returned to the editorial department.

……

As a newcomer photographer who just joined the "Daily Planet" today, Matthew can pack his backpack and leave work after processing the photos.

Passing Clark's desk and seeing Clark working hard on the computer, Matthew couldn't help asking, "Do I need to order you a takeaway? I heard that there is a Tangren restaurant nearby that serves very good Chinese food."

"Thank you for your kindness, I will be able to finish my work soon."

Concentrating on his work with his bread in his mouth, Clark didn't even look up at Matthew.

"but--"

Matthew glanced at the coffee cup that had already bottomed out in Clark's hand: "I'll get you a cup of coffee."

"Thank you so much, Matthew."

While speaking, Clark clicked on the contact emails from Titan members that popped up in the lower right corner.

[Uncle Superman, we have all arrived in Metropolis. Barbara and James Jr. have also arrived from Gotham and are currently staying on the fifth floor of the Planet Hotel under Luthor’s name under false names.

Can you come over when you are free?

We have something very important to tell you about Connor, Tim and Mr. Luthor. ]

Superman was already at a loss for a series of weird things that happened on the news program earlier, after reading the email from Titan, he took the coffee from Matthew: "Thank you for the coffee, let's go home early. "

"But you're still at work—"

"I'm also going home..." Clark said, "There are guests at home, let me go back immediately."

"A relative at home?"

"Ah."

Clark took a sip of coffee, put it down, put on his coat, and walked out of the office.

Matthew thought for a moment, followed Clark's footsteps and left the editorial office.

……

Walking out of the editorial office building, Clark drove back to "home", and Matthew put his hands in his pockets, wandering idly on the brightly lit streets.

This is a beautiful city, guarded by Superman.

But under the bright and prosperous scenery, there are also countless darkness and murderous intentions hidden.

Where to spend the night?

motel?

still--

呲!

A brand-new sports car stopped beside Matthew, and the window slid down, revealing the shrewd and capable face of Ms. Mercy Graves: "Handsome, are there any activities tonight?"

"Ma'am, are you flirting with me?" Matthew asked back.

The lady in front of me didn't look like a lonely woman who needed a man to spend the long night with her.

"Yes, I'm flirting with you."

Mercy opened the car door, patted the gun on the passenger seat, and motioned for Matthew to get in the car.

Matthew: He suspects that if he refuses to get in the car, the lady will not hesitate to shoot him.

Moreover, considering that Ms. Mercy is Luthor's assistant and security director, even if she really shoots herself in the street, she should not be held legally responsible.

Thinking of this, Matthew got into the car resolutely, showing a vain moneyboy smile: "Ma'am, what kind of service do you like? Whatever I can do, I will definitely do it for you—"

"The person who needs service is not me, but my boss!"

With that said, Mercy stepped on the accelerator and drove Matthew straight to Luthor's Clays Building.

Matthew was actually very excited when he found out that Mercy's destination was actually the Clays Building.

He'd been trying to figure out if Luthor's feelings for Superman were pure hatred or admiration disguised as hatred.

After all, they even made kids out.

Although this matter is very unfair to Connor and other embryos that were synthesized with Luthor and Superman's genes but failed to survive in the end.

So, when Mercy parked the car in the underground parking lot of the Clays Building, he intentionally showed a boyish expression: "My sister's boss likes to play in the office?"

"Hopefully you'll be able to say something similar 10 minutes later with the same look."

Mercy said in a businesslike manner, and took out a wad of money to Matthew: "These are deposits."

"Wow! So many!"

Matthew pretended to be open-eyed when he saw the money, and quickly put the money in his pocket.

Mercy, who had long known that Matthew was Clark's new colleague, did not expose him. She watched him perform coldly, took him into the elevator, and went straight to the floor where Luther was.

"Boss, the person you want has been brought here."

"Give him a glass of wine first, lest he be frightened later."

Luther, who was busy tinkering with new items to deal with Superman, said without looking back.

"Yes……"

Mercy followed Luther's words and poured Matthew a glass of red wine with a small amount of analgesic and narcotic drugs: "The boss asked you to drink a glass of wine to calm down."

"why?"

Matthew pretended to be flattered and took the expensive red wine from the color, exaggeratedly shouting: "Is it Lafite from [-]?"

"Much more precious than Lafite in [-]."

Mercy was too lazy to explain the brand and year of the red wine to Matthew, supervised him to drink the red wine down to the last drop, led him to Luther, pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "Sit..."

"Is it really possible?"

Matthew continued to pretend to be panicked: "This is a handmade leather sofa!"

"Sit down if you are told to sit down."

Mercy raised her voice.

Matthew had no choice but to sit down "with fear and sincerity" and tried his best to dress up as a country youth who met a big man for the first time.

Mercy couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Matthew, as a newly recruited reporter, you are really good at disguising and have professional ethics."

"Ms. Mercy, what are you talking about? How can I-"

"Matthew Fast Constantine, a photographer who claims to be from Gotham, just joined the "Daily Planet" this morning. His first job at the "Daily Planet" was to interview Clark Kent and report on the fifth district. High-rise apartment fire. You admire Superman so much that you want to date him..."

Mercy said with a blank expression, and added: "Matthew, from the moment you entered the metropolis, everything you do is under the surveillance of the Clays Group."

"Is it wrong to worship Superman?" Matthew asked, "People in the whole metropolis and even the whole of America like and worship Superman."

"Of course there is nothing wrong with worshiping Superman, but you shouldn't say that you like Superman and worship Superman in the Clays Building!"

Luther turned around, and his already radiant head appeared smoother and rounder under the strong light.

Matthew couldn't help muttering under his breath, "I just said he should wear a wig."

"What did you say?"

Mercy who heard Matthew's muttering showed a threatening look.

She was loyal to Luther from the bottom of her heart and would not allow anyone to doubt or insult Luther in front of her.

"I said, Mr. Luthor should wear a hat to protect his head." Matthew said eccentrically, "His brain is the treasure of all mankind."

"You really—"

Mercy's expression was a little fierce.

But Luther waved his hand and told Mercy to leave temporarily.

Mercy obediently left the room.

Luther walked up to Matthew slowly: "I heard you want to date Superman?"

"Who wouldn't want to date Superman? He's so good looking and has a great body!"

Because he didn't know Luthor's purpose for finding him, Matthew continued to disguise himself as a nympho.

"Any more?" Luther asked.

Matthew: "What would Mr. Luthor want me to say?"

"I want to know what you think of Superman."

Luther looked at Matthew indifferently: "Your answer will determine my attitude towards you."

"I like him..." Matthew said, "He is handsome and sunny, and he has a kind heart to help others."

"But I hate him!"

Luther told Matthew coldly: "He is an alien! But he bought people's hearts on the earth in the name of God and justice! He will betray the earth one day!"

"so--"

"I hate Superman, and I don't want others to like Superman."

"Any more?"

Matthew looked at Luther.

In Luthor's eyes, he saw Luthor's strong desire to possess Superman.

Luthor's hatred of Superman is not so much disgust as it is the anger of not being able to monopolize Superman.

at the same time--

At the Planet Hotel, which is about five kilometers away from the Lex Tower, the Titans headed by Dick and Barbara Gordon from Gotham are asking questions about their uncle Superman.

Raven was not involved.

Pretending to be deep, she was wrapped in a black robe and sat on the edge of the bed holding a tablet to watch a warm and colorful cartoon. Not far behind, little James Gordon was reporting to his sweetheart, Ms. Amanda Waller, that the Titans had entered the metropolis. action situation.

"At present, we are staying at the Planet Hotel and are in contact with Superman. Dick, Barbara, and Superman have all sensed the danger, but the enemy has not made any further moves, and I cannot judge the enemy's identity and possible action plan."

"You have done a good job, continue to act with them. If necessary, I will let the suicide squad enter the metropolis and provide you with the necessary assistance."

Amanda Waller replied dryly.

As the proposer and general manager of the Suicide Squad project, she distrusts all superheroes who do not accept state supervision, and is a ruthless woman who can do anything for the national interest.

"Okay, ma'am."

Little James smiled and kissed the speaker.

No one knows why he fell in love with Amanda Waller at first sight when he was born against humanity.

Even he himself doesn't understand why a natural killer who can even sacrifice his own sister without hesitation falls in love with Amanda and loves it so deeply that there is no cure, and he is willing to correct her evil and return to the right.

Perhaps this is the peculiarity of fate.

At the end of the call, James Jr. walked to the Titans members surrounding Superman: "Ms. Waller said that she will provide us with the necessary assistance when necessary, such as blood sports, dead shooters..."

"Is she planning to send Blood Movement as foreign aid?"

Dick and the others looked at Little James with complicated expressions.

As we all know, Bloodsport once sent Superman to the ICU with a kryptonite bullet provided by Luthor.

Deadshot from Gotham has a similar "success" on its resume.

"As long as it can solve the troubles of the Metropolis, I don't mind fighting side by side with my former enemies. Of course, I also hope that they don't point their guns at me outside of the battle."

Superman said indifferently.

He is an open-minded and cheerful man like the sun.

"Since Uncle Superman doesn't mind, then we-"

"Dick!"

Barbara suddenly spoke up and interrupted Dick: "Have you ever thought about the possibility that this incident is related to Waller?"

"This one……"

All Titan members were silent.

Little James said with a half-smile: "Ms. Waller will not do this kind of thing, although she has always advocated that superheroes be included in the supervision system and prohibit them from abusing their abilities."

"People change..." Beastie Boy said, "Maybe Ms. Waller suddenly changes her mind and feels that the existence of superheroes is a major threat to the country and decides to deal with them once and for all."

"But if the truth is really that simple, she must gather enough super criminals and mobilize government organizations and civil organizations across the country..."

Tim analyzed carefully and said: "To be an enemy of Batman and Superman at the same time, there are too many things that need to be prepared."

"This is really not in line with common sense." Connor echoed.

"But we can't completely dismiss the assumption that Waller led the plot just because it doesn't seem reasonable..." Martian Maiden said, "She has always hated superheroes and regarded superheroes as national threats, especially Superman and I'm from another planet."

"And I--"

Rachel looked up and joined the discussion: "Waller doesn't trust me, though I don't dare to fully trust myself."

"Rachel..."

Everyone looked at Rachel sympathetically.

Rachel shook her head indifferently: "Uncle Superman, what kind of existence do you think Luthor is?"

"he……"

Superman showed a complicated expression.

Although Luthor is always against him, and almost killed himself more than once, Superman also knows that Luthor's hatred for him is actually derived from his love for humans.

"He shouldn't be seen simply as a bad guy..." Superman said, "He is very smart and very capable, but sometimes he is too obsessed. This obsession makes him more likely to succeed than ordinary people, and it is easier to fall into mistakes... ..."

……

"So, Mr. Luthor is going to kill me?"

Matthew looked up and calmly looked at Lex Luthor, who had cold and urgent eyes.

Luther smiled, and asked Matthew: "Why do you think I will kill you? Just because you announced in front of me that you like Superman?"

"Mr. Luthor hates Superman."

"Everyone in Metropolis knows I hate Superman."

Speaking of this, Luther paused for a moment, and asked Matthew: "You know that I hate Superman, but you dare to announce that you like Superman in front of me. You are more courageous and courageous than I expected."

"I--"

Matthew smiled: "I'm just sure you won't kill me."

"Oh?"

Luther narrowed his eyes and looked at Matthew narrowly: "In that case, why did you ask me if I would kill you just now?"

"Because I want to know what Mr. Luther thinks of Mr. Superman."

With that said, Matthew raised his hand and looked at the time: "Sorry, my friend is here to pick me up."

As soon as the words fell, Matthew disappeared in front of Luther out of thin air.

Luther froze for a moment.

"Ok?"