In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 430: Metropolis Suspect (16)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

With a "snap", the gun in Lux's hand was shot out, and the tip of the umbrella touched his eyebrows. He took two steps back, raised his hands and looked at Schiller who was doing it.

Selena rolled over and grabbed the pistol that was thrown by Schiller. She raised the pistol, but for a moment she didn't know who to aim at.

Selena must be on Bruce's side, but it was Schiller who had a conflict with Bruce before, so logically speaking, she should aim the gun at Schiller.

But Schiller is also from Gotham, and he is also Bruce's teacher. The two of them just quarreled with each other and didn't do anything. Lux shot at Bruce, so she turned to aim at Lux again.

"Above the sky"

However, Lux, who has lost his pistol, is just a young man with no power to restrain his chicken. In terms of threat, Schiller is more threatening. Selena stood there hesitating for a long time, the muzzle of the gun dangling Go, finally Bruce stepped forward and pressed Selena's arm down.

Right now, everyone on the field is a little confused. From their point of view, Lux's behavior has no logic at all. Bruce, he has no grudge against him, why on earth did he shoot?

Plus, his previous attack on Benjamin made him look like a lunatic who would attack anyone at any time. As soon as Rex was about to say something, Schiller stretched out his umbrella and squinted. He raised his eyes and said, "Back."

He is very wary of Lux, because he knows in his heart that in the comics, Lux has a very high intelligence, and he is one of the smartest people in the entire DC world. This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with. You He never knew whether there was any deeper meaning behind some of his actions.

"Professor, I..."

"Shut up." Schiller interrupted him very simply. The best way to deal with this kind of smart person is not to listen, to see, or to feel, and not to give him any chance to confuse people.

At this time, Bruce also stepped forward and said, "Professor Schiller, I just want to ask..."

"You too." Schiller didn't move his hand, but turned to look at Bruce and said.

After finishing speaking, he slowly put down the umbrella, then turned around, and before leaving, he looked back at Benjamin, who was still lying on the ground, and Laonnell, who was already dead. Say:

"Please clean up this place, I'm going back to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he left, and only Lux and Bruce looked at each other. Lux sighed deeply and said, "Well, it seems that he really lost his memory."

Bruce heard a lot of inexplicable emotions from his words, he looked at Lux and said, "How do you know?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Obviously, Lux was very dissatisfied with Bruce. While cursing in a low voice, he walked to the side of Leonel's body, grabbed his arm, and dragged him to the bathroom with great effort.

After he came out of the bathroom, he said: "You get that annoying agent, and I'll go to the warehouse downstairs to find some tools."

"What do you want to do?" Bruce asked watching his movements,

"I'm going to deal with this place, otherwise, you want these two corpses to lie here overnight until they are discovered by other agents?"

As he walked out of the door, Lux complained in a low voice: "The sewer system of this old manor must be very poor. If two people are processed at a time, it may be blocked to death..."

Bruce did not drag Benjamin away, but turned him over and began to press him. Among the people, Lux saw his movement and hurried forward and said, "What are you doing? Woke him up What should I do?"

"I just want to wake him up." Bruce replied without raising his head, he said: "I have to ask useful information from him, and he was sent by the CIA to Metropolis to investigate The head of the spy case, he can't die."

Lex stood behind him, watched his movements, spread his hands and said, "Okay, whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Bruce continued to do what he was doing, but continued to say: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luthor, you can't leave either. Before I get the information I want, you'd better Stay here."

Lex didn't want to listen to him at all, he didn't stop his steps, but soon, he heard the "click" sound of falsely pulling the trigger, Selena pointed a gun at his head, and Lax Si turned around and snorted disdainfully.

"You know what? Saying one more word to you idiots who can only shoot guns is a waste of my life."

"Wayne, the Wayne Group you own is just an industry inherited from your parents, and the entire Luthor Group is so powerful because of my decision."

"What? You have a better relationship with that professor, making you feel like you are his favorite student?"

"Maybe, he is also complaining in private that you are an idiot, and he only favors you because he has no better candidates. However, he will soon know that he and I are the same way."

Likes taunted Bruce as he walked back: "Pretend to be a playboy, spend a lot of money on the surface, but in private, he is trying his best to manage the industry under his name, making you feel like a genius who condescends to pretend to be an ordinary person .”

"But you are actually an ordinary person, and you are useless in front of a real genius..."

Bruce stood up from Benjamin, stepped over Benjamin's body, came to Lux, looked into his eyes and said, "That professor taught me a lot, but the most important thing is..."

Bruce dragged on for a long time on purpose, just when Rex was concentrating on listening to his next words, there was a "bang", Rex was knocked down by Bruce's fist, and Bruce looked down at him Said: "Words are very powerful, but sometimes, fists are also a way to solve problems."

Likes was lying on the ground without any intention of moving. His red hair covered his eyes so that people couldn't see the strong sarcasm in his eyes. Bruce looked at his face and suddenly said: " What is the 10th place after the decimal point in the square root of 39?"

"3." Rex almost replied without thinking.

"What about root number 235?"

"7."

Lex stood up from the ground. He wiped the blood under his nose, gritted his teeth, looked at Bruce, and asked, "What is the 15th decimal place after the square root of 659?"

"1." Bruce Bruce replied immediately.

There was no pause in the question and answer between the two. Selena, who was watching, hadn't realized what was going on, and a series of mathematical formulas spit out from their mouths.

Although Selina couldn't understand what they were asking and answering at all, it didn't prevent her from seeing that the two seemed to be competing.

She looked down at the pistol in her hand, curled her lips helplessly, turned around, walked to the sofa next to her, sat down, and said to herself, "Ha, a man's competitive spirit."

As she spoke, she glanced over there again, and said, "How long will they stay there? Half an hour should be the limit, right?"

Two hours later, Selena got up from the table in a daze, shook her numb arm vigorously, and glanced at the still non-stop snowstorm outside the window, and the pitch-black sky .

She squinted her eyes and looked at the watch hanging on the wall next to her. It was already 6 o'clock in the morning.

Selena covered her forehead with her hands, and then turned her head. As expected, Bruce and Lux ​​were still standing in the middle of the room.

Oh, no, now the two of them are no longer standing, but have moved a chair and a table, and the table is still full of various draft papers.

Selena stretched out her hand, rubbed her temple vigorously, stood up from the sofa like a walking dead, stretched fiercely, and then yawned.

She glanced at the two men over there, then turned her head back, and walked out of the reception room with a blank expression. The gun didn't care either.

Selena came to the corridor, which was very quiet at this time.

I don't know why, although Benjamin disappeared overnight, no agent came to find him, or, some agents came to find him, but Bruce and Lux ​​worked together to solve it. Selena didn't see any of them in the corridor. Agent, so she started walking downstairs.

Come to the banquet hall, walk to the side, turn a corner, and come to the warehouse area behind the manor. Selina found the monitoring room here, but she didn't want to find the monitoring room, but just wanted to find a monitoring room. Just a phone.

Fortunately, the monitoring room also has a telephone that can be used to contact the guest room. Selena picked up the phone and dialed a number, and Schiller's distressed voice came from the other end.

"Professor?...Ah, no! Don't be angry!...Oh, well, I know, I can be angry when I don't sleep well, but, there is indeed a problem here that may need you to solve... ..."

"But...but it may be a big trouble, why don't you listen to it..."

Just talking about this, Selena looked at the phone in her hand, and there was a busy tone after being hung up, Selena bit her lips, and finally said in a low voice: "Forget it, It shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

After finishing speaking, she walked up the stairs, preparing to go back to her room to sleep.

Selena was born in a very orthodox Gotham lower class. She has not received any professional education. She has no chance to go to school and study. She is literate and can read newspapers. She has surpassed many lower class people in Gotham. You A person who has never been to school cannot be expected to understand complex mathematics and physics.

At the same time, Selena is also a talented player. Her IQ is actually not very high, and she relies more on intuition. Therefore, she can't understand that when two super geniuses of the same level meet, How much sparks can be wiped out.

At this time, Schiller was sleeping in the guest room, and the service phone of the room was still in his hand. From his frowning, it could be seen that he had just fallen asleep not long after being woken up by Selena's call time.

In the palace of thinking, Schiller was painting the new room on the top of the tower. While he was painting the walls, he heard Jormungandr's voice: "No, no orange, it's too ugly!"

"My beautiful scales are all made of dark green and silver. I can only accept blue and purple at most. Warm colors are too incongruous here."

"Don't you know the principle of complementary colors?" Schiller said while painting the wall: "And your dark green doesn't match the overall decoration style of my thinking hall~IndoMTL.com~ No! Brush it! This orange is too bright, I hate such a bright color!"

"The combination of dark green and silver is too old-fashioned... Oh, I forgot, you are also an old snake, how long have you lived? 3000 years? 5000 years? I shouldn't question your aesthetics , in your time, maybe this was quite fashionable..."

"I'm not old!

! When Odin threw me to the earth, I was still a little snake, I have been sleeping, that can't be counted in the age!

”

Jermengard started to yell, and Schiller knocked on the wall with the paintbrush in his hand and said, "Speak as you say, don't move around, this room is almost finished, I..."

Speaking of this, Schiller felt the floor under his feet tremble, and Schiller raised his voice a little angrily: "Jemgard..."

At this time, a huge snake head stretched out, Yemengard's huge upright boy shimmered, and a hazy white mist enveloped the sides of his cheeks, he said: "It's not me, it's yours." The dream is about to wake up..."

Schiller threw the paint brush on the ground, he said: "It's better not to let me know who is disturbing my sleep..."

"Bang! Bang! Boom!" The floor shook violently, Schiller woke up instantly, and then he realized that this was not an illusion that appeared in his dream, but the floor really shook.

He sat up from the bed, picked up his umbrella and walked out the door, and then heard screams coming from the corridor:

"The reception room exploded!

Fire out! Put out the fire! "