[Superman] The villain brother is too stealthy

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Gabriel came out of the gift shop with a cup of coffee in his hand, but found a man with a worrying hairline standing beside his sports car.Out of politeness, she still asked a question - today is the day she goes to see Mark, and she doesn't want any surprises.

"Roger Nixon of the Metropolitan Inquirer." The other held out a hand.

Gabriel frowned, and threw the gift into the car casually, without reaching out to shake his hand: "Wait, I don't think I have any contact with the "Metropolitan Enquirer", so... get out of my car , I'm in a hurry."

"This photo has skyrocketed our sales, I think you will be interested." The other party just changed the subject of Gabriel's behavior of not shaking hands, maybe this is his real purpose.

Gabriel was unwilling to reach out to pick it up, but just glanced at it: "I'm really sorry, the anime I've seen on the island is more real than your tabloids."

"Then this one is also fake?" He didn't care, and instead took out another file, "Your brother's juvenile delinquency file. Of course, I don't think Lex Luthor will tell you about this kind of thing." He put the information on the passenger seat, "I'll give you 24 hours, one hundred thousand. It's a small amount for you."

"Sure enough, you treat me like a child, and you actually stated your request so directly?" Gabriel put the coffee away, put on a glove, and threw the information to him again, "I will deal with it."

"Then you'd better hurry up, your brother can't stand such a thing." He handed a business card to Gabriel, "Your father can't keep your brother hidden in a small place. And I only want a hundred thousand , these things will never exist.”

Gabriel took the business card with his gloved hand, took it off and threw it aside, and drove away.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for starting the side task of [Processing Juvenile Delinquency Data]. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with 200 points, and if you fail, you will be deducted 500 points."

Gabriel had two sports cars, but neither was discreet enough - literally, so it wouldn't be appropriate to meet Mark.The gift she bought from the gift shop wasn't for Mark, but to borrow the car.

Mark has just entered high school.

He's a geek, with perpetually disheveled curls, far more interested in computers than humans.He knew about his adoption--it's actually really easy to find out, just sneak into the database and find out.It's weird, though, that his parents told people he was biological.

He doesn't care.

In fact, he knows very well that his adoptive parents treat him very well, sometimes so good that even his sisters will be jealous, but this is of no use, Mark is Mark, and he will never care about anyone—or, he knows why his adoptive parents would Be so kind to yourself.

3000 yuan a month is worth half of the family’s income, but that’s just his usual living expenses, not to mention the new computers, the latest mobile phones and all kinds of clothes that appear from time to time—although he said he prefers A little hoodie.

Yes, just like the legendary fairy godmother, Mark also has such a sponsor. Although he doesn't appear often, and once made Mark think that he really has a fairy godmother when he was a child, she can always give him what he needs most.

And now, he's in her car.

The other party was just a girl about his own age.

_(:з)∠)_.

Well, this is actually not the first time Mark saw Gabriel, and now he is very calm, he took out a silver notebook from the backpack that Gabriel gave him, and his eyes lit up , After turning on the phone, the whole person is radiant.

"Are you sure it's really good to skip class like this?" Gabriel felt that the other party really loved computers.And it makes him look really low in IQ.

#Brother and younger brother are all geniuses, but Luzhu is just an ordinary person, what should I do?Wait online, hurry up! #

However, it doesn't matter whether it should be a genius or a genius, and it shouldn't be a genius.

"I want to eat Chinese food." Mark said directly.

Gabriel shrugged: "I've already made a reservation."

The car is fast, but smooth.

"You haven't been here for a long time." Mark pointed out this fact blankly.

"I've been a little busy recently." Gabriel freed one hand to scratch his hair, "It's not that I don't want to see you. How about the new computer? I don't know much about it. If you don't like it, you can change it. In the bag."

"It's okay." He curled his lips, installed the computer with a look of disgust, hugged it in his arms, and took out a can of coffee from the interlayer of his schoolbag, "What are you busy with? Going to school? Waste of time."

"I'm different from you, Mark." She said helplessly, "I'm not a genius."

"Well, I admit that your IQ is indeed just above average. But since you have already completed all the learning goals in middle school, staying in middle school to waste time is not something you like to do. Also, don't give me money recently Yes, I've found a job to support myself."

"What job are you looking for when you are so old?" Gabriel stepped on the brakes and parked the car directly on the side of the road, "I tell you Mark, your wealth is in your mind, your code, your ability is your wealth So as long as you are a genius, it doesn’t matter if you are a so-called freak. I still don’t lack money to support you.”

"You're short." Staring into her eyes, Mark pointed out the fact slowly, "You're not short of money, but you're short of money to support me."

"I..." Well, well, Gabriel admits that she has nothing to hide under those eyes, obviously just staring at you expressionlessly, but it can put pressure on you to tell the truth, " I can always get money."

"You are Gabriel Luthor, of course you can get the money." He continued to stare into Gabriel's eyes, and was inexplicably happy to see the surprise in the other's eyes.

Of course, Gabriel didn't expect to be able to hide from Mark.

"Gabriel Luthor, I don't believe the reports and I don't believe the reasons you're thinking right now. If it's just because I look like Lex Luthor it takes so much effort and only you at a time I would never believe that. So I went to the database and looked, and you have a dead brother, Julian Luthor. He is much older than me, so it can't be me." Mark continued to stare at Gabriel, always paying attention Looking at the other person's expression.

Gabriel knew he should give a reason: "I just think that if Julian is still alive, he should be very similar to you."

"This is not the reason for you to hide my existence." Mark took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, "We are siblings, but not siblings of the same father and mother."

"When did you do it?"

"The hair you found in the trash can when you took me out last time." Mark subconsciously answered the question, but soon realized that it was not glorious, frowned, and continued, "So I think I need a hair explain."

"When the time is right, Mark, I'll tell you the truth, but not now." She rubbed her temples with a headache. "Now, you just need to enjoy life."

"Is it out of guilt or out of protection? Is it disgusting and has to do it, or is it willing?"

"Mark! As I said, I'll tell you in a while, but not now." She growled in a low voice, "I have no guilt towards you. Gabriel Luthor is notoriously headstrong, I think You can do whatever you want. So now, grab your computer and get out of the car, or shut up and follow me to dinner."

Mark immediately huddled in his seat and did not speak.

Gabriel picked up the crumpled ball of paper—blank paper.

When he looked at Mark again, the other party didn't even have any expression on his face, and he had already closed his eyes and hugged the computer tightly.

Gabriel: "..."

What's wrong with me to believe that I didn't follow through? !

Claire, who successfully rescued her mother, was not happy, because Mrs. Kent told her that she could see clearly, and the person who was about to hit her with a car looked exactly like Claire.

This made her very confused and very angry.

Although both mother and father believed in themselves, now she always has headaches for no reason, and she sees things she shouldn't see for no reason, which feels really strange.

In comparison, the news Gabriel gave her was good—there was a doctor from Princeton who could give her some advice.

This is the best news this time.

"By the way, Mom, your wedding anniversary is coming soon, isn't it?"

"That's right, but how can we..."

"I've already booked the hotel and seats." Claire took out an envelope from her schoolbag, "It's set with my salary. Although it's not a lot, it's enough for you to play for two days on the anniversary."

"OMG, Claire, I know you are doing it for our own good, but how can your father and I leave at this time and tell you to deal with the person who can transform into someone else?" Mrs. Kent covered her mouth and screamed, but still Quickly pushed the envelope back, "You return these."

"It's okay mom, you know, it's just a person who can transform, and there are no meteorites, I can handle it, can't I? Besides, Lex... and Croy will help too." Claire smiled and pushed the envelope again Going back, "That's the only thing I can do these days, I have to go to Gotham with Gabriel as soon as summer vacation starts. So I have to save money after that. Even if Gabriel doesn't care about paying for the two of us, I can't Always list the money in hundreds."

"...Okay." Mrs. Kent could only reach out and rub her daughter's hair, "Be careful yourself and don't take advantage of this time if possible. Call me and your father if you have anything to do."

"Hmmmm, I see."

"Also, be careful not to let others see your abilities."

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Mark comes out~

That's right, the CEO~