[Comprehensive Yingmi] It’s all the face that hurt me

Atal turned his head abruptly, and started to chase after him, but was grabbed by the wrist the next moment.

"Wait a minute," Jason reached out to grab Atal's arm and pulled him back, "What's missing?"

"It's a very personal thing." Atar concealed it, "It's really important!"

At present, he does not intend to disclose some things, after all, this is his business.If Jason and Roy knew, they would definitely be involved, because they are not such cold people.

However, Atar didn't want them to get involved very much.

Jason looked so dissatisfied with his answer that he raised an eyebrow.

Roy glanced at him, pulled Atar back from Jason's hand, and said, "Jie Bird, don't be serious, come back and ask, if you don't chase people, you will disappear!"

"I know, you're annoying, Roy." Jason snapped back, letting go of his wrist.

Atal was pulled by Roy, and he staggered for a while. When he stood still, in the blink of an eye, Jason and Roy had already rushed out of the mall door, leaving him on the spot alone.

"..." You are really Olympic athletes.

After all, it's all his things lost, so we can't rely on others, right?

Atar packed the cello case together, and quickly rushed out.He didn't have the street experience of Jason and Roy, and when he rushed out, he bumped into a lot of pedestrians, so he kept repeating: "I'm sorry, let me go, I'm sorry!"

The person who was hit was furious, but Atar admitted his mistake very sincerely, and finally formed a strange scene of actively giving way to him.Atar himself didn't pay attention, and his mind was full of chasing forward.

——If Roy and Jason took the diary and opened it, how would he explain it?

So don't fall behind so much that you give them time to be curious.

Just when he was about to rush out of the door of the Quinn Mall, a figure suddenly appeared, standing in his path as if no one else was there. Atal couldn't stop the car at all, and bumped into it without paying attention.

He only reached his chest, and Atar's entire face touched the body of the person blocking the way.

The other party shook for a while, took a step back, subconsciously hugged Atar, and then let go.

This was a bit ruthless, and directly knocked Atar's glasses away. He stared at gold stars and was dazed for a while before leaning over to pick up his glasses, but the person he hit was stretched out by his hand. Before that, he stepped on his glasses.

The red-rimmed glasses made a rattling sound, and were completely crushed into several scattered parts by the owner of the pair of polished leather shoes.

"You—" Atar was angry, and raised his voice sharply.

Although he has always been very accepting, it doesn't mean that he has no temper like a clay figurine. It's just that when he is serious, few people can bear his anger, so he simply doesn't get angry.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a face wearing sunglasses and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Under his angry gaze, the other party took off his sunglasses calmly, revealing his handsome and pale face.

He was sure that he had never seen this person, but the other party acted familiar to him.

"Introduce me, my name is Lex Luthor." He said in a tone that was so gentle that his scalp tingled, as if coaxing a child, "...and also your creator."

— Lex.

He recalled.

He only got this name from Damian half a day ago, and it was the man who cheated the League of Assassins.

He should be in Metropolis, why did he suddenly appear in Star City? !

"I came here specifically to find you."

Atar stood up abruptly, just as he was about to say something, the other party raised his finger and shook him, stopping his unspoken words, and at the same time fastened the sunglasses on his collar .

"I have a lot to say to you, my child." Lex gave him a very dangerous feeling, which made Atal couldn't help being a little angry, "We'd better find a quiet place to chat."

This is not a request, this is clearly an order.

Atal followed Lex's line of sight, just in time to see a teenager wearing a leather jacket, studded boots, and sunglasses of the same style as Lex waved his hand in their direction, showing a naughty smirk.

He leaned lazily against the model in the shopping mall, but due to his outstanding appearance, all the passers-by were secretly looking at him, but the other party was not at all uncomfortable, as if he was living in the spotlight all day.

It can be confirmed with just one glance at Atal, this is the guy who stole his diary just now.

It's just that he restrained his aura just now, but now he doesn't even bother to cover up his edge.

But what about Jason and Roy?Didn't they go after him?

Various bad thoughts flashed through Atar's mind.

Just as he was staring at the young man, the other party also walked over calmly, only a few steps away, but abruptly walked out of the feeling of a catwalk model fashion blockbuster, Lex obviously pampered this 17-year-old guy .

"Hello," the other party put his hand on Atar's shoulder familiarly, and played with his black hair with his fingers, "Are you my brother? Atar?"

Atar wanted to shake off the restless hand on his shoulder, but was surprised to find that there was no way to do it.

He secretly invoked the Kryptonian's strength, but the opponent's hand still restrained his movements like a shackle.

……

--he?

"Lionel is half-Kryptonian," Lex said.

"It's the genetic combination of Superman's father and Lex's father," Lionel said indifferently, letting go of Attar's hair, "We have been paying attention to you, I like you, you are very cute. "

"You ever met me?"

Lionel pointed to his ear, and said with a little teasing: "I can hear any movement of you."

“昨天可真是兵荒马乱，对吧？”他说，脱下了自己的露指手套放在口袋里，“我很想飞过来帮你揍那些可恶的蝙蝠们，但是莱克斯爸爸不准我过来。 "

Super hearing, Kryptonians' magic weapon for cheating.

At present, Atar's awakening does not have this item.

"You have monitors in your glasses, so I'm sorry to destroy them," Lionel said again.

He finally let go of the hand on his shoulder, leaned over to Lex, grabbed his hand and gave himself a high five.

"But Papa Lex will pay you back, right?"

Lex nodded following his words, really conniving.

... Atar had a slight doubt about his own judgment.

If he remembers correctly, Damian complained, saying that Lex mixed his genes with Superman to create a half-Kryptonian, and the boy named Lionel in front of him should be Lex's perfect son. made.

Anyway, there is still a chance.

But this time it’s no longer about hiding his undercover identity. Green Arrow’s actual right to speak is in Connor’s hands. If Connor says he doesn’t care, he really doesn’t care——

It's just the League of Assassins... Atar won't let it have a chance to hurt the hunters.

Atar paused and said, "Where shall we go to talk?"

"In my car." Lex dropped those words, turned around and left, as if he didn't care if Atal would follow.

In fact, he was sure that Atar would take the bait.

Lionel made a grimace at Atar, then squatted down and picked up the shards of glasses on the ground, put them in his pocket, and took out the diary in his arms and shook it at him.

"I'll give it to you after we talk." He made a distressed expression and put the diary back, "Papa Lex is very strict."

He blinked, put his hands in his pockets, turned and caught up with Lex.

"Car! I want that car you drove last time."

"Well, I'll give you the key when I get back."

……

The conversation between the two could be heard in front of him, Atal thought for a moment and followed.

They soon came to a low-key luxury limousine, Lex got in, and Lionel held the door, waiting for Atal to sit in with his head down, before he got into the car, and then closed the door.

"You probably already know what I'm going to tell you."

Lex started the conversation crisply.

In Atar's peripheral vision, Lionel restrained his overly bright and flamboyant smile, lowered his head expressionlessly and started playing with his mobile phone. He knew very well when not to interrupt, and the mobile phone made a crackling sound.

"Well, League of Assassins?" Atar replied, looking back.

"Don't be noisy," Lex said.

Lionel curled his lips, but didn't say anything, he just quickly turned off the game and began to close his eyes to rest.

Lex turned to Atar and said lightly: "It doesn't count, if you are worried about this, I can help you."

Atal couldn't figure out what he wanted for the time being, so he didn't speak rashly.

"Your Kryptonian abilities have already begun to awaken." Lex used an affirmative sentence, without giving Atar a chance to refute the devious way, "Neither Green Arrow, Batman, or even the League of Assassins can help you. "

One person was missing from his statement.

"Where's Superman?" Attar said.

Lex showed a subtle expression, and in one sentence, Superman criticized him completely:

"He's just groping around, I'm really curious, how did he become the so-called 'Superman'."

At least from this sentence, Atar can see that he is definitely not a Superman chef, he may still be a black fan.

But, since this is the case, why does Lex want to mix his own genes with Superman's genes?

...It's really contradictory and complicated, Lex.

"So what do you want?" Attar asked.

"Come to me regularly to test the integrity of your genes. I will design some equipment suitable for combat. I didn't consider that you have really awakened the Kryptonian genes before, so there are many facilities that have not been prepared for you."

"Lionel will train with you. He has almost awakened and can teach you some combat experience. You can also set out some missions together. He will take care of you."

Lionel opened his blue eyes and smiled at Atal: "I will protect you."

"Oh, and, the League of Assassins is really hard to deal with." Lex said, showing bored eyes, "But I will try my best to hold them back, and if you have any problems, just call me."

Lionel threw something at him, Atal caught it with one hand, held it in front of his eyes, and found that it was his own mobile phone, which had been touched at some point.

He opened the address book, and sure enough, there were two more phone numbers.

One note is brother and one note is Lex's father.

Atal's face darkened, it was obviously Lionel's handwriting.

"I know you don't quite trust me," Lex went on. "I do this with one request."

"Speak." Attar said, waiting for him to make excessive demands.

There is no such thing as a good thing in the sky, he is still clear about this truth, let alone the other party is Lex.

Lex took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said:

"—Absolutely, yes, no, yes, go to Superman!"

The author has something to say: Lionel Luthor aka Connor Kent, the clone of Superman

This is the Kryptonian version of Connor's name when he was in Lex Luthor's camp

Lionel sounds quite foreign, it's the style of Mr. Lai naming his son

The author chose the coquettish and cute 98 version of Kangkang, which is very different from Shaozheng's Kangkang in character, but is very lively... Sao Bao...

s: Update directly without waiting for the list to change.

Because there is no v yet, I need to reduce the number of words, and I can't explode orz, but I will add more after the v!make a fist

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