The process of capturing the toy man was not particularly smooth.

That perverted pedophile arranged his hiding place very carefully. Big and small bombs/bombs were hidden under the hotel bed, in the closet, among the tables, in the toilet, and even in the trash can full of junk food packaging bags.

Natasha first led people to disperse the surrounding people and residents.

But before everyone had withdrawn, Superman arrived.

He hugged a gray-haired lady with handicapped legs in the hotel, flew out from the window on the third floor, handed her over to the police, and then found the two beautiful shorts of the hotel owner who didn't know where they were hiding. .

One of the fat, fluffy cats was held in his arms, and the other squatted on Superman's shoulder, wagging its tail triumphantly.

The owner of the hotel gratefully accepted the two shorts, turned around and followed the police car to leave the scene.

Superman tilted his head and saw Natasha.

The red-haired female agent didn't say anything, just stood there quietly, conspicuous enough in a group of male police officers and agents.

Superman drifted in and landed slowly, the S on the cloak fluttered with the wind, his blue cornflower-like eyes blinked a few times, looking extremely sincere: "I suggest you stay farther away, if it explodes soon/ When the bomb explodes, the shock wave will be huge."

Natasha leaned against the side of the police car, pulled out a sniper/gun from the trunk of the car, and slowly unscrewed the cover of the infrared sight, looking very sincere: "Why did you let the bomb explode?"

Superman: "You can't just kill him... that bombing of the daycare center was probably ordered by Luthor, and we need him to testify against Luthor."

Natasha glanced at him, picked up the sniper rifle with one hand, and jumped onto the roof nimbly.Then he lay down and held the gun, loaded it neatly, adjusted the angle according to the wind speed, and slowly moved the muzzle along with the movement of the group of humanoid objects on the scope.

Less than half a minute later, the red-haired woman lightly pulled the trigger, and a bright yellow flame burst out from the muzzle of the gun.

The bullet came out of the chamber, spun, shattered the glass, and the curtain that blocked the figure shot straight into the deformed head of the toy figure. Blood and brains exploded in the air, soaking the dry floor.

Natasha put away her gun and nodded at Superman: "Sorry, he is dangerous. I don't want to risk the safety of my colleagues. As for the case you mentioned..." She raised her red lips and looked directly at Superman's face. Eyes, advised: "You can ask Luther directly, he will confess everything."

Superman: "???"

I don't believe a single punctuation of what you said.

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Tony squeezed Hope's face.

Siouluo: "..."

Tony coughed: "Pinch it like a human being."

Xi Ouluo was speechless: "If it was different, wouldn't it have been recognized by others as a human being?"

Tony held his chin and thought for a while: "This technique is not bad, I also want to get a body for Lao Jia."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a sudden rumbling sound above his head, the ceiling of the solid underground laboratory actually began to rustle down, and there was a slight vibration from the ground under his feet.

Xi Ouluo felt a little guilty: "Uh, could it be that Superman came to settle accounts with me?"

Tony looked up, his face embarrassed: "Impossible, right? How did he find it?"

So after the old bat saw him kiss Luthor, Superman was going to see him alone in the basement with disgusting Lex Luthor? !

Xi Ouluo understood his expression, and felt very helpless: "It's you who insisted on kissing, and I didn't ask you to kiss..."

Tony: "At that time, I didn't know that Luther was so disgusting."

Siouluo: "It's too scary, so in your eyes, Luther is cute?"

Tony retorted, "Don't you think his bald head is round and shiny and cute?"

Siouluo: "???"

Although the two of them were talking non-stop, the movements of their hands did not stop. Tony directly activated the force field shield of the battle armor, and blocked the two of them airtightly.

And Siouluo drove Hope directly, trying to fly up to find out.

But before Hope went through more than ten floors underground, her body was punched back to the original place.

Sioro raised his eyes and looked.

Well, it really is Superman.

He still held the corpse of the toy man in his hand.

Superman threw the body at Sioro's feet, crossing his arms: "Did you forget anyone, Lex?"

Xi Ouluo stretched out his hand, helped "Hope" up from the ground, which was obviously short-circuited, and patted the dust on the artificial woman.

As for the corpse whose head was shot by the black widow, he didn't even look at it.

The tall, bald man sat back on the chair with a helpless expression: "What do you want to ask, did I plan the bombing?"

In fact, Clark has basically believed that Luthor was behind the bombing.

Because that's what Batman and his butler told him after they found out.

Clark looked at the nasty bald head and frowned tightly. His originally clear blue eyes overflowed with a faint red light. His overly perfect body and face made him not like a mortal, but more like a clean-eyed god. With an indescribable pressure,

It is always difficult for mortals to bear the wrath of gods.

Even though Superman just watched him silently and didn't take any action, Sioro couldn't help but get a row of little goosebumps on his arms.

"The lives of 68 children and 26 adults..." Superman shook his head, his tone full of disappointment, "Is it just to deal with me? You keep saying that I am just an alien coward relying on superpowers, trying to prove to me the real It's not me who is brave, but human beings. Is this your bravery? Facing the goal you want to achieve, or the ideal, you always take the lead in launching other people to sacrifice, and let those innocent people die for your heroism bleed……"

Sioro turned to look at Tony.

Tony dropped his defensive stance irrelevantly, shrugged his shoulders very relentlessly, and motioned for him to solve this problem himself.

Sioro couldn't help thinking—if the real Lex Luthor were here, what would he say?

Humanity will thank me later.

This is a sacrifice that has to be made.

There is no revolt that never bleeds.

Sioro believes that with Luthor's intelligence, he will be able to say something to get back the situation.

It's a pity that Luther is still tied up in a nanny's car on the side of the road and staring at Falcon.

So, he stood up from his chair, sighed a little exaggeratedly, and looked at Superman very seriously: "You are right, I am a selfish bastard, and I did hire the bomber for that bombing." It was made by toy people, and I also made Hope at the same time. I want to use her to completely destroy your image in the eyes of the people and drive you out of the metropolis... Oh, I also secretly collected a lot of kryptonite, I bought some unprofessional journalists to smear you every day, and I even bribed members of Congress to get them to pass the anti-Superman bill..."

Superman obviously didn't react much: "You admit it?"

Xi Ouluo wiped his face, and continued: "It's more than admitting, I can go to the police station with you to surrender now, and then go to jail."

Superman's expression became puzzled: "Are you possessed by something strange, Lex?"

Ciolo tugged at the sleeve of Tony Stark next to him, and the man in the custom-made suit gave him a surprised look and asked, "Have you had enough of the plea show?"

Superman: "???"

Sioro told Tony with his eyes that he was going to start talking about business, and Tony really stopped rolling his eyes at him.

"But those things can really wait until later. Now we have more serious problems to solve-three days ago, I received a signal from this black unknown object to the earth." Siouluo looked at Superman, "You are watching The tower must have also found that thing, it is flying towards the earth at the fourth cosmic speed, you should have heard its name, Brainiac."

Superman gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

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