Extra: Fantasy Journey 10

Diana's heart skipped a beat, with a smile on her face: "Should I say "thank you for your trust"?"

"No, it's my honor, and I'll give you another piece of advice." Luke released her palm: "Your Highness Princess, moderate skin care should still be done. It's too rough and doesn't fit your status as an artist."

Saying that, he quickened his pace and left.

Diana made a slight cold snort from the tip of her nose, and immediately looked at the "business card" in her hand, and found that it was actually a small smartphone.

There are no logos, and the frosted back makes it look like a business card at first.

After hesitating for a while, she also quickened her pace and left.

On the other side, Mr. Wei felt back to the place where he put the hacking black box just now. Seeing that the line was completely empty, he couldn't help but murmured, "shxt!"

Diana, who was already driving on the highway, glanced at her small bag and smiled: It's better to leave the database hacking to professionals.

Luke looked at the encrypted file "by the way" copied by the mountain monster robot with interest: "Interesting. Does Lex have something that is worth watching by Master Wei and His Royal Highness the Princess?"

Interested in Lex, he was going to find out the foundation of this "black-hearted" young master.

If there is no accident, you can grab Lex Luthor within three days at most, and bring the Lex Group into control by the way.

But what Luke didn't expect was that Lex's actions were quite "simple".

The next day was a congressional hearing on Superman.

Although Luke has disrupted the situation in the past few months, all parties who have made bets need a result. This hearing has been delayed for several months, from spring to autumn, and finally it is held.

And then...it just blew up.

When Luke heard the news of the smart program and watched the live video replayed on TV, he was a little surprised: this is Congress.

Even if the officials here are very weak, they were so weak that they were quietly stuffed with explosives into the hearing, killing a bunch of officials, reporters, and onlookers.

In Luke's hometown next door, Congress has never been slapped in the face like this, and Hydra would never do this.

After all, many people inside are not clear about Hydra,

No one wants to go to the West Sky on a dirt plane when they go in for a meeting one day.

Almost subconsciously, he lowered the official threat level by another 20 percentage points.

This kind of thing can happen, no doubt because the deterrence of the official strength is too low, so someone dares to make such a big bad thing.

Immediately, Luke put the thought aside.

The official here is relatively easy in his mind, and it will drop by 20 percentage points... Then the chain reaction of this incident can basically ignore its existence.

What really matters is Superman Clark's reaction.

The hearing was indeed directed at Clark, but Luke didn't think Clark would think the explosion was helping him.

Blowing up a bunch of people in front of them is like slapping Superman in the face.

So, now Luke only needs to determine one thing - who planned the explosion?

Countless information about this incident was quickly screened by Afu (this is the intelligent program of the knight armor) to find clues.

In just a few minutes, Ding Ding Ding's series of information marked by red boxes was listed on the virtual light screen.

Luke looked at the name of the suspected target after these clues: Lex Luthor.

He couldn't help rubbing his chin: "Are all capitalist kids in DC so cruel? This is not the Civil War."

Lex was screened so quickly because he was an important participant in this hearing, but he did not appear in Congress, or even in D.C.

Secondly, it can be inferred from the video simultaneously transmitted by the on-site reporters that the explosion occurred at the victim supported by the Lex Group.

Then contact the victim is a disabled person in a wheelchair. The wheelchair is undoubtedly the most convenient to carry more explosives, which is far simpler than hiding it on the body.

Luke, who started the case, will of course not let this doubt go.

More importantly, ordinary people don't have the ability to make such a move, unless it is a technical or super power freak.

However, the Lex Group is also playing with technology, and the suspicion is even greater.

Regarding Lex's family background investigation, more obvious "evidence" was given. Lex's father, Lionel Luthor, had a clear tendency to violence, and Lex was abused by him since he was a child.

Luke sighed: Sure enough, it's an outstanding DC.

This kind of person is located in his hometown next door, and it is also a villain boss template, let alone here.

Even Mr. Wei, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and loved by his parents since childhood, has become a paranoid and violent psychopath. Lex's refusal to do any bad things is sorry for the audience.

After pondering for a while, Luke went out and went to the Daily Planet.

Within a few minutes of entering, he came out again, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number he just got.

Although this number has long been in his database, it is still necessary to get it openly.

Soon the call was connected, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Hello, is this the Louise Lane reporter?"

The other half, Louise, is rushing to her friend's place to consult the analysis results of the relevant evidence of the bombing.

Picking up the phone at will, she didn't care too much, and while speeding up to the parking lot, she replied, "Well, it's me, please tell me if you have anything, I'm a little busy here."

Luke: "Ms. Ryan, I have an important "clue" here. I wanted to talk to Clark in person, but I went to the newspaper to find out that he was not there. I asked your colleagues, and they told me your number and said you trustworthy."

Louise was worried about her boyfriend's mentality at the moment. She didn't have time to deal with any "major revelations", she just said: "Well, then you can tell me the clue, and I will contact you after I confirm it..."

Luke interrupted: "Sorry, this clue is about Superman, I don't want to talk on the phone."

Louise paused: "This..."

Now that she is in D.C., it will take at least half a day to drive back to the metropolis, and it will take a day to get back.

But it is also necessary to stay here and pay attention to the development of the situation.

Luke seemed to know her concerns: "You make an appointment? It doesn't matter if you're not in the metropolis, I have a private jet, and it won't take half a day anywhere in the United States."

Louise felt that she was being invisible, but she agreed decisively: "I'm in D.C. Do you know the authentication center? There's a country chicken fast food restaurant across from it. Let me know when you arrive."

Luke: "Okay, Ms. Lane."

Hanging up the phone, he glanced at the time: 3:12 pm.

Walking to the Porsche sports car on the street, he opened the scissor door, sat in and closed the door, and then he muttered: "It should be almost an hour. It is very reasonable to ask the tower to help cut a queue. After all, if you have money, you can do whatever you want."

In fact, he would immediately fly over in battle armor, and the only thing on the private plane would be a remote-controlled prototype for disguise.