In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 417: Metropolis Suspect (3)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Continuous snowstorms have caused problems in the transportation systems of all cities. Most companies are closed and people are staying at home.

Even in cities where it does not snow, the cold air makes the locals very uncomfortable. Compared with running to the streets in the middle of the night to suffer from the cold, it is more comfortable to stay at home and watch TV.

But there is only one exception, and that is outside the gate of the mayor's mansion of the metropolis. At this time, this wide street is full of traffic, and various luxury cars are parked there.

Not far away, the helipad on the top of the high-rise building is even more crowded. Luther's entrepreneurs are all on the tarmac to greet visitors.

If there is one absolute star among so many helicopters, it must be the one with the Wayne family logo.

Bruce in a suit came down from the helicopter, the cold wind blowing on the roof kept his hair fluttering, he turned around and helped Selena down.

A middle-aged man with slightly gray hair on the sideburns, but still looking energetic, walked up. He patted Bruce on the shoulder enthusiastically, and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Wayne, the last time we met was at In the star exhibition game?"

Bruce smiled and hugged him, and said: "Yes, Mr. Luthor, I remember that in the charity exhibition match, you donated generously..."

"Just ask me to come to Annell."

A middle-aged businessman named Leonel walked forward with Bruce in his arms, and said as he walked, "Don't say that, this is what I should do, entrepreneurs with a sense of social responsibility like us, of course, will not be concerned about the disaster. Stand by and watch, don't you?"

The two walked in along the entrance on the top of the building. Bruce looked at the interior of the building. He said, "Now this building is yours too? I remember the last time I came here, it was a... what is it called?" I forgot... I forgot."

Lionnel still smiled modestly, and he said: "Oh, yes, this was originally the base camp of a cruise ship businessman, but recently his business has not been doing well, so I bought it."

Speaking, the two of them took the elevator downstairs, then walked along the lobby through a small garden, and came to the mayor's mansion next to it. Layonnell still smiled and said: "The biggest advantage is that Close enough to our esteemed mayor, isn't it?"

"Yeah, if you're having a party in this building, the mayor can even take a bottle of champagne and spray it from your bedroom into your room."

Bruce was still joking skillfully, Selena just silently took Bruce's arm and followed him forward, the cheerful state of Bruce made Selena feel hair stand on end.

"The matter of the last mayoral election..." Bruce lowered his tone, and brought it up in a low tone. He looked around and said in a low voice, "It's best not to mention it here. , that is not a glorious thing.”

"Seven of the candidates for the mayoral election last time were spies sent by various countries..." Leonel continued to turn his head left and right, lowered his voice, and said, "If it wasn't for the During the first campaign, several candidates were assassinated, and their true identities were discovered during the investigation of the murder, and we were still kept in the dark."

"The current mayor..."

Lionell shook his head, sighed, and said, "Who knows? They're pretty much everywhere."

"Oh, by the way, when I mentioned this, I forgot to remind you that there may be some security checks at the entrance of the banquet later, you know, those annoying security agents..."

"Since the last election, the group of people from the FBI has always been staring at this place, as if everyone is a spy."

Bruce showed an extremely disgusted expression, but quickly restrained himself, but this flashing expression was still captured by Leonel.

He patted Bruce on the back and said, "I'm the same as you. I don't like being searched. Later, I will say hello to the mayor's staff. They will only check it routinely, not carefully. Searched."

Speaking, the two came to the door of the mayor's mansion, Laonel stepped forward, said a few words to one of them, several agents looked at the group of people with their hands on their hips , Finally, a female agent came up, checked their clothes symbolically, and then let them pass.

"Whose people are they?" Bruce turned to Laonnell and asked.

"They claim to be the FBI, but I don't think it should be. It may be the CIA group. They have no law enforcement power in the Federation, so they can only use other people's names."

Walking into the center of the venue, the lights are resplendent, the tables are covered with gorgeous tablecloths, with slightly swaying tassels hanging from the bottom, the glasses are arranged as towers, champagne flows from them, and the silver candle holders are placed in the long At both ends of the table, rich food is delicious in color, fragrance and taste. Celebrities and rich people in various dresses hold wine glasses and talk to each other.

After chatting with Bruce for a while, Onel left. Bruce took Selena's arm and talked with her in a low voice, mainly warning her not to always stare at other people's gems.

Bruce took a glass of wine from the waiter's tray, looked around the venue, his eyes fell on Leonel again, he saw Leonel striding towards another figure , Just when Bruce's eyes fell on that figure, his eyes narrowed.

"Oh, you are Professor Rodriguez, right?" Laonel stepped forward and shook hands with Schiller who had just entered the venue. Schiller nodded and said, "Mr. Luthor, I have long admired your name."

"Just ask me to come to Onnell." It seemed that there was always a businessman's very polite but not annoying smile on Laonnell's face.

Not waiting for Schiller to speak, he went on to say: "Your recent new paper on dreams and consciousness fascinated me. I never thought that human dreams can be explained from this perspective."

"Professor, your research results have opened a door to a new world for me and my son, especially my son Lex, who is very interested in this theory and is eager to learn ..."

"Actually, according to etiquette, I should communicate with you for a few months before inviting you to my dinner party, but recently, Lux is obsessed with this theory, so I have to take the liberty of sending you Invitation letter, I hope you will appreciate it..."

Lionel used the kind of polite words commonly used by many businessmen, which made him appear very polite and sincere. However, there was still a little pride in his smile. Obviously, the Luthor family is no more than any superhero in the world. The family is poor, anyone who is favored by this family should be proud.

Schiller nodded and said with a smile: "I'm very glad that I can find a like-minded person here. Under normal circumstances, I would be happy to stay here for a few days and communicate with people with the same interests as me. , but what makes me a little worried is..."

Speaking, Schiller looked back at the few agents at the door, stroked the back of his hand, lowered his head and said: "When I came in just now, their formation was so scary, I almost thought I What kind of secret base are you going to, Mr. Luthor, what is going on here?"

Lai Onel heard a trace of dissatisfaction from Schiller's tone, and he quickly explained: "Sorry, is that group of people treating you badly?"

As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly, and said with an indignant expression: "I heard that you also worked in the Metropolitan for a period of time and gave lectures at the Metropolitan University, so you should I have heard about the scandal caused by the last election..."

"The murder case against the candidate has not been found out for a long time, so we had no choice but to contact the FBI. However, this investigation found a series of spies. Got into trouble..."

Leonel sighed deeply and said: "At that time, my business was also affected, but luckily I survived."

Speaking, he turned his head to look at the group of agents, and said: "Since then, this group of people has a legitimate reason to stay here, check everyone they see, and check everyone Suspected as a spy."

"Yes... I've heard about that incident." Schiller's tone sank, and he said, "I was also forced to be involved at the time. A vice president of the Metropolitan University was taken away for investigation. More than 20 professors in the school have been listed as suspects, the involvement is too wide..."

Lai Onel rolled his eyes to the left and right, and then made a look, motioning for Schiller to follow him in, and the two came to the center of the banquet hall, farther away from the group of agents. Nell said in a low voice: "I don't know if you know, this matter is actually very complicated, and it also concerns the big country in the distance. It is the result of multi-country wrestling, and we are all victims..."

"Let's not talk about this matter anymore~IndoMTL.com~ Schiller seems to have more time in his heart, and he is unwilling to talk about it. Seeing Schiller's attitude, he came to Onel to change the subject and said: "Thanks to this Well, a lot of talent left the Metropolis, but after a successful mayor change and my company survived the crisis, a lot of people came back. "

"This dinner, I also invited them."

"Of course, I'm not hiding it from you. I hope that more people can return to this city. The dark times have passed. I believe that the future will get better and better."

"My Healing Game"

Lai Onel's words contained hints of reserve, Schiller understood what he meant, and said along the way: "To be honest, Metropolis was indeed a very good city before that incident happened. "

"Although I don't really want to say this, but if the comparison is Gotham, it's like heaven everywhere. The weather and traffic system in that city are simply terrible."

The two chatted a lot on this topic, and they talked about Bruce again. Knowing that Bruce is now Schiller's student, Leonel's smile became more sincere.

After talking here, Schiller seemed to suddenly remember and said, "Oh, by the way, I heard on the radio this morning that there were some serial murders happening here again. What's going on?"

Lonnell hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Indeed, there are indeed serial murders, but..."

"Boom!

!

”

There was a loud noise and chaotic screams, Schiller turned his head, and a black shadow fell from the sky and landed in the center of the banquet hall——

That's the mayor of Metropolis.

Or rather, the body of the mayor.