Spine Gu: Devouring from the Spirit Cage

"what!"

The secretary screamed suddenly and looked at the TV in disbelief.

bang——

In the live broadcast, Superman smashed through the roof of the Congress with a wheelchair in his arms.

As soon as it flew into the air, a wave of flames exploded, shocking everyone to squat down.

Grandpa watched TV in disbelief, then looked down at the note, suddenly feeling a sense of being in the dark.

What is the origin of this mysterious spark?Which side is he on?Could this explosion have something to do with Luthor?

Grandpa realized that something was wrong, but his anger towards Superman himself did not subside. He knew very well that Superman had saved many people, but the starting point of wanting to get rid of him had nothing to do with these things.

Moreover, Keefe used to be an employee of Wayne Group, and his grandfather sent him condolence money every month, but the money was intercepted by someone, and he only learned about it today.

As for who it is, grandpa is still not sure, but looking at Luther on the small note, he gradually has a guess.

Capitol Hill scene.

Boom~

The heat wave was rolling, splashing on the sluggish faces.

Superman landed slowly and unscathed, his face as sullen as a sullen lion.

铅！

There is a lead wall inside the wheelchair, which hinders the see-through function of the eyes, but there is a bomb hidden inside that is enough to send everyone in the trial hall away.

At this moment, he was even more certain that someone was framing him.

It shouldn't be Keefe, because he also looked dazed when I pulled him out of the wheelchair.

Superman was glad that he didn't go out by the main door in the morning, otherwise he would not have seen the kind reminder, and he couldn't help but wonder who was reporting to him.

At this time, people in Congress flocked out.

However, there was no sign of Keef, and when the guards returned to search, they found that he was dead, and a knife in his hand had been stabbed into his neck.

It looks like committing suicide.

Of course, Luther's men killed him, and all witnesses were removed to prevent the government from finding him.

The congresswoman stared blankly at Keefe's dead body, and soon learned from the assistant that the woman had died in the subway.

She wanted to kill Luther on the spot, but without any evidence, it was impossible to shake the mountain of Lex Group.

That guy is completely a calm, smart lunatic!

Lex Group.

"Fake! Fake! Fake!"

"Impossible, impossible, how does Superman know?"

"There is a traitor among us? No, only I know about this."

"Those two people have been dealt with, right? And don't keep the woman's family."

Luther was furious quietly, although he could see that he was very angry, but he also showed a little madness and elegance, like a schizophrenic patient.

bang bang bang~

The sound of high heels slamming on the ground came from far and near.

Then the door was pushed open, and Luthor's female assistant gritted her teeth and asked, "Sir, do you want to blow me up too? I don't remember you mentioning to me that there is a bomb in the wheelchair?"

Luther pursed his lips, put one hand on his waist, and touched the back of the female assistant's head affectionately with the other, "Actually, I was going to call you, but you know, I'm very busy, busy forget about it."

"In order not to make the committee suspicious, plan to sacrifice me. Sorry, I will go abroad this afternoon and change to a new identity. It has nothing to do with you." The female assistant turned around nervously and left, indicating that she would not leak the secret.

"Don't be angry, you are living well, thanks to the great Superman who saved you from the sea of ​​fire." Luthor said, signaling his subordinates with his eyes.

boom!

The shot rang out and people fell.

Luther stroked her face pityingly, "You said you, why are you coming back? You're so silly and cute~"

If the female assistant could still talk, she would definitely yell at her. Do you think my old lady likes to go out of her way?

Couldn't it be that two big men forced me into the car, and then pointed guns all the way to the office!

Luther raised his head, staring at the million-dollar crystal chandelier in a daze.

He took out two photos from the drawer, which showed Louise and Martha.

Superman's girlfriend, Superman's mother.

"In this case, let's start the carnival~"

……

This day is very lively.

The sky above the Congress is very hot, and the people's mouths are very noisy.

Superman is in the whirlpool of public opinion, so naturally he won't stay for long, and returned to the newspaper as a reporter.

He began to look through the recent report records, because he always felt that the pattern of the dart was vaguely familiar.

It was soon discovered in several newspapers in Gotham that the content was that a drug gang was eradicated by a mysterious person, and another "bat dart" symbolizing identity was left on the scene.

After comparison, Superman is sure to be exactly the same.

So, he immediately picked up his satchel and went to Gotham, intending to investigate it himself.

Not long after he left, Louise hurried back, found the owner of the newspaper, and said excitedly, "It's the Lex Group. I've already found out that everything was planned by Luthor. Superman was framed by him."

The owner of the newspaper shook his head and said helplessly, "You also know that it is the Lex Group? Don't be reckless alone at a time like this. The Superman Committee cares more about this matter than you do!"

Before Louise could speak, he spoke first, "Give up on it, we can't convict Luther in the newspapers without evidence, for your safety, Louise."

Louise also has nothing to say, now it is up to the government to decide. After all, those officials who are clear about many things are just weighing the pros and cons.

Afternoon, approaching evening.

Roche restaurant.

"There are no guests anymore, let's close the door and go home." Luo Ke glanced outside and turned back.

The two men outside who were looking at him were taken aback for a moment, wondering why the boss didn't have eyes?

Both Irene and Wang Teng are used to it. When they meet such a buddhist boss, the high salary of tens of thousands of dollars is a bit hot for them.

At this time, a man wearing black-rimmed glasses walked in. He sat down and picked up the menu. "Here comes a shrimp fried rice and fried spring rolls."

Luo Ke, who wanted to refuse, took a closer look, yo, isn't this Superman Clark!

"wait a moment."

10 minute later.

Superman, who was just having a casual meal, widened his eyes, licked his tongue suspiciously, and turned his attention from a pile of news materials to the meal.

He had never eaten Chinese food, so he opened his eyes today, and immediately ordered a pot of pork and pea mixed sauce noodles, which was a joy to eat.

Luo Ke was very satisfied. Even Superman was full of praise for his culinary skills, which once again confirmed "A Bite of the Tongue".

Superman acts as a diner, and Rocco also maintains the personality of the boss. He didn't jump out stupidly and say Superman, I want to get to know you.

He did send reminders to Superman and Batman, but it was out of a playful mentality, and it can also be said to lay a friendly foundation for future contacts.

What's more, experience the joy of riddlers~

Otherwise, it would be too boring to really just learn to cook all day long.

People have to learn to have fun by themselves!

"These are delicious, I'll bring my girlfriend next time."

Superman gave an extra tip and left after dark.

Jingle~

Someone came in, and more than one.

"Sorry, we're closed now...Ah!" Irene screamed suddenly, backing away again and again.

"Who!" Wang Teng was also a man, holding his girlfriend behind him, and picked up a pointed kitchen knife with his right hand.

whispering sound--

A puff of gas spewed out, hit Wang Teng's face, and was inhaled into the body.

"Ah! Don't come here, get out of here! No, don't!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Teng suddenly looked like a madman, yelling there alone, as if he saw something terrible that others couldn't see.

Hearing the movement, Luo Ke quickly walked out of the house, looked at the other party's leader, and asked hesitantly, "Scarecrow?"

"You know me?"

The figure wears a scarecrow sackcloth hood with gas mask breathing apparatus on either side.

He was wearing a tactical vest with many bottles and cans tied to it, and he also wore a sprayer on his wrist, connected to tubes filled with liquid.

Accompanied by a dozen or so men wearing gas masks in the shape of skulls, all of them were armed with guns, and their bodies were covered with magazines and grenades.

"I want to ask you something, but he doesn't seem very friendly." The Scarecrow shrugged and laughed.

Luo Ke turned his head and looked at the crazy Wang Teng, activated [Nightmare], and established a warm and peaceful illusion in his mind.

"Take him inside," he said to Irene.

"Okay, okay, be careful, boss." Irene dragged Wang Teng, who had calmed down, into the back room.

"Then, remember not to call the police." Luo Ke turned around and warned.

Erin? ? ?

A crowd of scarecrows? ? ?

Hey brother, you got the wrong script!

This line is outrageous!

Speaking of the Scarecrow, Rocco's understanding of him still comes from the Dark Knight Trilogy, this guy is also one of Gotham's famous villains.

He is good at using fear gas, and anyone who is tricked will fall into the deepest fear in his heart.

In short, chemical illusion.

"I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to ask you something." The scarecrow smiled hoarsely.

"The last batch of people who said that seem to be dead." Luo Ke smiled back.

The Scarecrow's laughter stopped abruptly, "You really know how to chat... The Black Eye Society is my important drug sales channel. I heard that on the night when I had a conflict with you, a mysterious meddling person appeared on the scene , I want to inquire, do you know him?"

As they said that, more than a dozen people pointed their guns at Luo Ke, as if he would be beaten into a hornet's nest if he said no.

"I'm not the police. I'm a gangster, a desperado, and an avenger. They talk about evidence, but I don't play that game." The Scarecrow began to threaten.

"You play country-style cosplay? The taste is quite wild."

Seeing that Rocco was unmoved, the Scarecrow raised his hand angrily and vigilantly, and sprayed out a cloud of poisonous gas.

"It's quite choking." Luo Ke waved his palm with a smile that wasn't real.

The eyes under the hood showed uncertainty, he jumped back nimbly, pulled out the four cans hanging on his body at the same time, and pressed the button decisively, a large amount of poisonous gas gushed out, filling the entire restaurant.

Bang bang bang!

They stood in a row and fired in unison.

A volley ends.

"stop!"

The scarecrow felt bad. With such a large dose of poisonous gas, it is reasonable to say that he should have fallen into madness and fear, so there was no movement.

"Will you be beaten to death by us?"

"Sure, that kid isn't Superman, he's also bulletproof!"

"If he's still alive, I'll just bite myself."