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When Gideon received the message from Martin, he unlocked the various defense mechanisms of Star Laboratory and notified Joe to send police to deal with the evidence at the scene.

But Martin did not hand over the two unknown criminals in his hands to the Central City police, asking Barry to temporarily detain them in the laboratory and finally hand them over to the members of the alliance.

"In this way, Joe will complain to me."

Martin takes Barry to the port of Central City. They and you should repeat the private aircraft quickly and quickly rush to Barbara in Central City to meet.

The three of them, no, should be said to be two people standing in the port in one train, looking at the departing freighter and talking about what happened today.

"We are not trying to block all the news, but most of the police in the United States have not received training on how to face superhumans. Those two unknown criminals are the best in our hands."

Martin didn't think there was anything worth discussing about this matter.

"Joe is not a stubborn person either, he will understand that."

"The cargo ship's registered place is an unknown country in Africa, and there is not even an inland lake. This is a common method used by international trade to avoid taxes, but we will monitor the ship at any time and find where the ship is docked. ”

Barbara watched the freighter go away with expressionless expression.

"I won't point fingers at the specific work. You will notify Bruce in time when you get any useful news. You must bite Luther's tail tightly and never give the bald head a chance to breathe."

The current situation is racing against time. Even if Martin gets the news tonight, he cannot take action. It takes time to change his identity.

So let Barry and Barbara get any news and inform Bruce, let him command these things.

"Don't worry, we will do our best to find all Luther's secrets and make them public. Let those traitors who are silent in the weather be invisible, and let Washington see what stupid things they have done."

Barry and Barbara promised Martin.

Martin replied with a smile, "They can't count the stupid things Washington does every year. If you expect them to admit that you're stupid, you're stupid."

Americans are very confused about public power. This is a unique feature of a large island country and is actually not very common to Europeans.

From Britain to France, a strong and controlled government has been formed in the past, unlike the United States, who are in a few communities who combine to fight against the government's decisions in some way that incites public opinion.

However, in the face of general dissatisfaction with the government, Americans also quite agree with the symbol of the United States.

Even people like Barry and Barbara cannot eradicate this consciousness that has been cultivated since childhood in a short period of time.

"You guys go and do it. I'm going to find a place to rest."

After Martin gave the order, he drove away the two people around him, stayed alone in the port, feeling the cold wind at night, relaxed his consciousness, cut off the perceptron on his body, and slowly entered sleep, that is, the dormant state of the machine.

...

"Fuck!"

Luther, who was in Washington, can be said to have suffered a complete Waterloo. This time he tried his best, but he did not cause much damage to the Justice League.

This failure made Luther lose everything, and the facts were clearly thrown on his face.

Everyone knows that Luther completely lost to the Justice League, and this smart big head cannot change the fact that there are too many people and great power.

Even if Luther can defeat a hero with high IQ and almost no moral bottom line, when the Justice League advances and retreats together, this so-called genius is no different from an ordinary person.

What made him even more unacceptable was that all the meaning of the mysterious robot in his mind was slowly disappearing.

He still remembers that the Justice League had a mysterious controller, but he doesn't remember who the controller was, what characteristics it had, or where it appeared.

"This is impossible!"

So aware that his memory was undergoing some kind of reversal change, he rushed to the conference room to try to put it on paper, on the floor, on glass, on the computer...

In any way you can record information, you want to write down what you saw today.

But all his efforts were in vain.

All the words and pictures recorded in the carrier are changing, becoming unfamiliar to Luther and difficult to recognize, and then slowly disappearing intovisibility.

Luther's eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot. In order to remember the memories that were gradually disappearing in his mind, he wrote on everything he could touch, but even though his fingers were grinding blood and exposed his bones, his efforts were still in vain. of.

"No, no one can control my brain."

Luther knelt on the floor with force, and he screamed at the top of his throat, like a wild beast walking into a dead end, making a whine of force.

"I'm Lex Luthor, my brain, my memory"

The whole world's memory of this day changed with the change of Martin's identity.

Those who are in the know, those who are unaware of the truth, those who do not want to forget can only watch these happen. No one can interfere in this matter, and no one can change such changes.

But no matter how Martin changes, the world is still moving forward, and all the joys, regrets and pains have become things in the past, waiting for future decisions.

"gentlemen!"

Martin vaguely heard someone calling him over and over again.

This sound is very strange.

It seems that I have arrived at a strange place.

"gentlemen!"

"Please wake up, sir!"

Martin opened his eyes suddenly and saw a book full of English letters and a desk without any speciality.

He straightened his body and looked around. An office that was so ordinary that it could not be more ordinary came into view. There was also a South American cleaner standing next to him.

"Where am I?"

Martin didn't bother to find out his situation, so he asked him directly if he had any questions.

"You are in the school of Blue Valley Middle School. Mr. Martin, you must have stayed up late to work again. It is rare for teachers as responsible as you to be present. Those students can have teachers like you, really. Their luck.”

Martin smiled and nodded, saying nothing.

What the cleaner said was very clear, and there were all the time, place and people, and Martin had nothing to ask about.

He had no interest in playing a new identity today. After dealing with the cleaner, he walked out of the office building and looked at the campus in the early morning and felt a natural moisture coming towards him.

There must be no one in the early morning on campuses in the United States, especially in small towns. So the campus is silent, and the sun has not yet fully risen to the sky and the earth has not been illuminated. This school looks very suitable for a horror film set.

Martin glanced casually and took out his phone from his pocket, but it was not the one made specifically for him by the Justice League, but a very ordinary smartphone.

"interesting!"

Martin to check the phone over and over, smiled slightly, and dialed a fixed number in the Justice League.

After the cry on the other end of the phone rang three times, he hung up directly.

Then, he left the school, bought a freshly made hot dog from the Mexican vendor setting up a stall at the door, and casually found a bench to sit down, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

The raw materials used in this fast food are also made in batches in factories by machines. If cooked carefully, the taste can be consistent with fresh ingredients, but in the hands of small vendors, you can't count on too much.

Fortunately, the Mexicans who set up stalls are very hardworking, and at least they heat up the food they set up for sale.

"Hey, today I am an ordinary person. I don't have that kind of strength, so I can only rest and have a meal honestly."

Something fell into the stomach, and Martin felt much more comfortable.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"I don't believe what you said. Even if you are weak to the level of an ordinary person, you are still not easy to deal with."

The Martian Hunter's voice sounded, and then his tall figure appeared in front of Martin.

"You're finally here. How is Barry and Barbara's investigation going on?"

The Martian Hunter that Martin saw was not true.

This is a phantom that the Martian hunter casts in Martin's mind with his spirit body.

The number Martin called before was his exclusive emergency number in the Justice League.

Whenever an emergency occurs, as long as you call a certain number of times as agreed in advance, the Martian Hunter will use the spirit projection to contact you.

Moreover, only Martin can see the spirits projected by the Martian hunter, and even if others sit next to Martin, they will not be able to notice them at all.

The spiritual ability is so easy to use.

"The ship Barbara is still surveillance is still sailing on the sea. Will it be docked in a short time? The couple you and Barry caught have been caught until the 1960s, but they still have no records. They can only continue to move forward But the girl in the photo has found out her identity.”

"Guess where is that girl living now?"

The Mars Hunter deliberately kept it a secret.

Martin smiled and said, "Of course that girl lives in a place called Blue Valley. Otherwise, you would have taken me to catch people long ago, so why would you stop here and keep me in a silence?"

"I know I can't hide it from you, I guess it's all right!"

The Martian Hunter gave Martin a thumbs up, and then used his spiritual power to project a document, automatically turning the page to show it to Martin.

"The girl in the photo is named Artemis Crock. She was born in Blue Valley and has hardly left here. She has excellent academic performance, especially in sports."

Martin did not look at the document carefully. Although it almost records the girl's life, it is all worthless clues.

If you can see any clues from this, the person responsible for reviewing the information will definitely mark it in the directory.

"It seems that I am destined to go around this town today. I just don't know how many secrets are hidden in this town. Can they be dug out all of them in one day."

Martin's eyes swept around, and the streets of the town were quiet, and it didn't look like a vicious place, but what Martin saw last night told him that these were just hallucinations.

"I wanted to ask someone to support you, but I got new news from Bruce that a member of the Justice Society lived in this small town, "Stars and Stripes" Pat Dugan."

The Mars Hunter said the news he received from Bruce and the Ministry of Defense: "Mr. Dugan is the assistant of the Star Man, Severe Benberton, and is also a technical logistics officer of the Justice Society. He is familiar with Bruce, I have promised to provide us with some help."

"Blue Valley Town, members of Justice Society have you checked out members of the Unrighteous Society?"

Martin involved the news and quickly deduced the enemies of the Justice Society.

He didn't know anything about the Justice Society, and no one except one of the Flash, Jay Garrick.

The reason he knew the Flash was because Jay and Barry's father looked very similar.

"The Justice Association of America was established during World War II. After the war, the Sky Eye Association was established. The superhumans of the United States were suppressed. Although the Justice Association was not attacked, all their information was taken away by the Ministry of Defense. Until twenty years ago, the Justice Association overnight It suddenly disappeared, and even Pat Dugan, the only survivor, knew what happened. Since then, all the information has been slowly lost."

"The members of the American Justice Association are not killing donkeys, because many of the members of the association are from the military," explained Mars Hunter.

"Interesting, this is really interesting."

Martin carefully read the news projected by the Martian Hunter and was amazed.

The Justice Association also has a large number of members, but it disappeared overnight and no one mentioned it. Bruce had a close relationship with the Wild Cat, one of the members of the association, and had never heard anything related from each other.

"I understand these situations. This town does have secrets worth digging. Leave the matter here to me. You continue to stare at Luther, you must bite him to death. If there is no wind, you will make three feet of waves and put his ones All the collaborators forced them out.”

Martin decided to stay in Blue Valley, but did not give up on tracing Luther, the guy and the people behind him were the key.

No matter how big the secret in Blue Valley Town is, it cannot defeat the Apocalypse Star that is about to invade the earth.

"Don't worry, the Wayne Group's legal department is very familiar with this kind of thing. Alfred is now living in Washington, specializing in fighting with Luther."

The Mars Hunter doesn't care about Luther's outcome. He has seen many such so-called high IQ geniuses.

But such intellectual genius often cannot leave a strong mark in history, because these people pay too much attention to the sound, but they cannot see the existence of suffering.

They are very conceited, but only under order can they display their intelligence and talents.

Such people do not have the power to build a new order. No matter how smart they are, they will only make wedding clothes for others.

The Martian Hunter knew about Martin's situation and decision, and interrupted the projection and went to work on his affairs.

Martin did not rush to find the "Star Stripe", but bought a hot dog from the stall.

He was really not full!