[Superman] The villain brother is too stealthy

The man who suddenly appeared in the interstellar laboratory made everyone panic for a moment.

It doesn't matter how strong or evil the opponent is.It should be said that compared to the Transformers they met, this person really did not pose any threat in terms of combat effectiveness.

Moreover, he is not vicious.In fact, since he appeared, he has a smile on his face, as if engraved on his face, without any change.

The man was wearing a white tuxedo, white shirt, and white tie.Like walking a red carpet, walking step by step, there is no smile in the ice blue eyes.

"Mr. Luther." Barry stepped forward, blocking his way, "This is private territory. What is your business here?"

"I bought his share from Ray Palmer 3 minutes ago. You can look it up, I remember you have a scientific researcher with good computer skills, Mr. Barry Allen." Lex -Luther didn't even bother to give him a look.This doesn't fit the gentle image in the report at all.

"You have to ask them to check first." Detective West showed his police badge, "Please wait a moment."

The other party's eyes finally fell on them.

In fact, he just glanced at the two of them, staying on Detective West for less than a second before landing on Barry.

Lex Luthor sneered, took another step forward, and stopped beside Barry: "I said, get out of the way."

Barry didn't dare to stop him again.

Forget it anyway, the other party already knows his identity, whether he can block it or not...it seems useless at all, doesn't it?

Dr. Wells appeared at the door the next moment, looking up at the other party: "We have no way to greet guests now, Mr. Luthor."

"I don't need entertainment." He walked around the other party and lightly pressed his left hand on the Bluetooth headset, "Mark."

"The intrusion was successful, it's yours now." Mark's voice came from a computer speaker, dry.

Sisko was so frightened that he immediately sat in front of the computer, and then raised his hands after checking the situation, saying that he was helpless: "If Felicity is still there, maybe there is a way."

Lex still didn't stop, but the sneer was undoubtedly from the computer: "Felicity Smoke? Oliver Queen's assistant?"

"Mark." There was a hint of resistance in Lex Luthor's voice.

There is no sound coming out of the computer.

He finally walked into the other side of the glass, stopped in front of the workbench under Caitlin's almost terrified eyes, lowered his head, and looked at the girl lying on the workbench.

Then he took out a reagent from his pocket, it was blue and looked extremely beautiful.

"Wait, she's a magician, we can't use normal..."

Caitlin restrained her voice after the other party's eyes swept over her, and covered her mouth with one hand, not daring to make any more noise.

Lex fed the reagent to Angela and drank it.Visible to the naked eye, the burns on the opponent's face began to heal in an instant, and all that was left was the tattered clothes on his body.

Lex took off his coat and covered Angela's body, not thinking that there was nothing wrong with the expensive coat being dusty.

Finally, he took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket and wiped Angela's face clean: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

The girl on the workbench didn't respond.

Of course she won't have any reaction.

Lex planted a kiss on her forehead and exited the room: "I've eliminated the traces on the clothes, she can't use small location magic to know who the clothes belong to. You have to stop her from using large location magic to know that .” He looked at Barry.

"I don't understand, Mr. Luther..." Barry frowned.

He could see that Lex Luthor had no malice towards Angela.But that look...why did that look appear on Lex Luthor's face?

That... loving eyes...

"You don't need to understand." Lex spread his hands, "Mark, you can go out now. She has no problems."

"Yeah. I've hacked into the army's database, and there's some pretty interesting stuff."

"Those things are not important, Mark." His tone was like coaxing a crying child who couldn't get candy, "Mr. Allen."

"What?" Barry snapped back.

"Colonel Alyn will not give up a superpower easily. If he dares to threaten your magician, remember to tell him privately, your magician's real name. If you want to control a magician, you don't have her real name. It's useless at all." He smiled, like an artist showing off his most successful work, "Gabriel Luthor. Your magician, his real name is Gabriel Luthor."

He said the next sentence under everyone's shocked eyes: "If he has the courage to talk to me."

What does it mean for a person to be rich?wealth?

What does it mean if a person is richer?status?

If a person is very rich, you don't even have a way to know what it means when he is rich?power.

Lex Luthor is the third kind of person.He doesn't bother to prove anything with money, and he doesn't need to prove anything.Because he's Lex Luthor, so easy.

"You...didn't tell her?"

"She..." Lex turned his head and looked at the girl lying on the workbench from afar, "No need."

The sudden appearance and disappearance of Lex Luthor left everyone in the dark.Just like the bomber, he dropped a bomb and left in a hurry, leaving no clues behind, and he didn't bother to explain any explanations.

"I think we have to keep this from her." Dr. Wells said very calmly, "Since the two Mr. Luthor are unwilling to let Miss Constantine know about this, then she is still Miss Constantine, we don't need to do anything."

When Angela woke up, she found that her injuries had healed, which surprised her.Not to mention the white tuxedo that covered her body.There is a faint perfume smell on it, which smells good, but I don't know the brand.Resting on the table next to Barry, the lights in the entire laboratory were dimmed.

She moved her wrist and found that she didn't feel any pain.

"Your magic potion." Barry explained aloud.

She was startled, and turned her head to look at the other party, but she couldn't see clearly: "How do you know... which potion is used to treat burns?"

"Your brother said it."

Barry stood up and turned the light brighter: "It's just four o'clock, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"You mean...you asked John? Wait, you didn't say I was injured by the bomb, did you?" Angela stared at him with wide-eyed, thin green eyes full of surprise, "You can't tell he!"

"I didn't." Barry smiled. "Mr. Constantine doesn't know, okay? Do you want to go home and sleep for a while or just rest here?" It's not a lie, it's her brother, and he doesn't Mr. Constantine was not told.It's just a word game.

He didn't dare to... annoy Lex Luthor, even if he did, whether Angela was Gabriel Luthor was yet to be verified.

It's just that it doesn't matter if she is Angela Constantine or Gabriel Luthor, that doesn't change anything.

She is what she is.

It just proved from the side that Angela has always felt that it is understandable that her IQ is not high. After all, among such elder brothers and younger brothers, her IQ can only be regarded as average.

Angela breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you didn't tell him, otherwise I'm really worried that even if we rescue Miss Betty Sansusi, it will be of no use. John is much better at cursing than I am."

"Such as?" Barry looked quite interested, "I really don't know much about magic, so I think we should discuss about magic, and you should also teach me how to recognize your magic potions should be How to use it. Just in case."

Angela felt that this idea was correct: "Well... no problem. Magic... I don't know how to explain it, but let's put it this way, if you don't know the real name of a magician, there is no way to control him .It's kind of like a kind of... certified magic. So magicians usually have many names, and you have to find out what their parents or caregivers named their newborns. Of course, ordinary magicians also have many names. I don't care much about names. After all, in this era, control magicians can't... achieve anything. Then... the curse I just mentioned. I don't know much about the curse, so I don't know the type of curse. I can summon something like a devil to make it perform a curse, but I have to pay something accordingly. I can’t think of too many specifics... Is there anything to eat?"

"Caitlin has prepared a vegetable soup for you, just a moment."

The so-called wait is the next moment, the warm vegetable soup has arrived in Angela's hands. "So...how much do you know about Gabriel Luthor?"

"I don't know her...but the Luthor family...it's not really news. But believe me, if it's not me but Gabriel Luthor who is lying here today, believe me, dear, this It would be scarier than John summoning Lucifer."

Thank you, I was not comforted at all.Barry felt himself breaking down a bit.

Seriously, Angela, or Gabriel?Forget it, this is not a problem, the problem is that you didn't tell me what would happen if you hurt Angela Constantine and Gabriel Luthor at the same time.

I hope that Mr. Luthor can calmly face this issue, and not really do something to Betty Sansusi.

That night.

Betty was sitting by the window, her slender fingers pointing unconsciously, as if she wanted to touch the glass but didn't dare.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" The blond-haired man sat on the opposite chair before she could answer.His smile is a bit ruffian, not very flattering.However, he had a good appearance, so that he could not be malicious.

Betty tilted her head and looked at the other party. He lit a cigarette, holding the index and middle fingers of his right hand.With a smile in his eyes: "I'm John Constantine."

"...Angela's brother?" Betty was extremely surprised, "Aren't you supposed to be..."

"Angela's room has a positioning magic circle. Although I don't like it very much, it's okay to borrow it." He didn't make people bored when he smoked, and there was an inexplicable...decadence and sadness in it.

"Do you need me to contact Angela?"

"No, I'm here to see you." He smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line, "Although I rarely ask about Angela's affairs, I know everything around her, including your presence. "

"Please tell... Is there really no way for me to recover?"

"I never give people hope, Miss Sansushi. I'm just telling you a fact. Although Angela doesn't know it, a magician like her has already caused Erlin to save you. Attention. I don't want my sister to be controlled by others one day, so...if necessary, please be mentally prepared, I will force Angela to leave the central city."

"……I see."

If...it really cannot be changed, how could I cause the people who helped me to suffer the same?Mr. Constantine, you underestimate me.

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