DC Tyrant

Lex Luthor stood in front of the room anxiously, through what he had seen and heard in the suicide slum these days, a series of rules to improve the slum, and the rumors of cruelty and domineering in him.

Lex Luthor believes that the time has come for him to change his fate.

He will not commit suicide in the slums all his life, he hates this place, hates it, even though Bati has improved it and there are already rules here, but he still doesn't have any good feelings.

He squeezed the tape recorder in the pocket of the black sweater, took a light breath, stabilized his tension, opened the door, and stepped in.

Just as soon as he entered, under the sunlight, Bati looked like a god and a demon, and the shadow on his half body seemed to be like a demon, which made his body stiffen a little unconsciously.

This is a murderer, a tyrant, who can easily kill anyone, and can also use the madness of the suicide slums to shape himself into a god, so that the entire suicide slums almost believe in him and flatter him.

Lex Luthor closed the door and walked to the sofa opposite Batty. He didn't sit down, and he couldn't sit down. He once tried gang members to sit down casually in front of him, and he threw him tens of meters away. Die in pieces.

Ba Di pays attention to the rules, in front of him, behave yourself.

He just wants to have the right to establish rules and break them, and not allow others to mess around.

Lex Luthor stood with a tense and stiff body, standing like a child who made a mistake, Thurser stiffened his body, but stubbornly raised his head, and looked at Batty.

He is only a thirteen-year-old boy now.

Baddy drank the hot cocoa in one gulp, and the taste of warm chocolate flowed down his throat comfortably. He glanced at Lex Luthor and said, "What's the matter?"

Lex Luthor took a deep breath, and his stiff body trembled. He would be crushed to death by the angry Barty if he didn't say this well, but according to his psychological speculation about his behavior, he is also lacking in talent right now. , there is still a 90% chance that I can succeed.

He has done a lot of homework and observed Bati, and he thinks he can understand and grasp a part of Bati's psychology.

Lex Luthor secretly said in his heart, stabilized the constant restlessness in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to join 'Pamelodi'."

"Can."

Barty didn't refuse at all, and agreed directly, put down the hot cocoa, and looked at the boy version of Lex Luthor with a hint of a smile.

Lex Luthor froze, it was so easy...

He thought of many backup plans, showing his intelligence, his scheming ability, helping him manage the suicide slums, convincing him, long-term future plans, about the long-term plans of 'Pamelodi', how to invade the metropolis, Let the metropolis become "Pamelodi", I have made a certain plan.

He hadn't waited to show his value yet, and he didn't expect Bati to agree to join him immediately, which made him stunned.

His lips moved, wanting to ask why.

In the end, he didn't ask, because he felt that he had achieved his goal, so he shouldn't ask too much in front of Bati.

This is a wise man's approach.

Badi's eyes showed admiration, and then he answered his doubts: "The tape recorder in your pocket recorded the meeting of 'Pamelodi', the meeting about the life of the police chief in the suicide slum, of course the police chief has burned into ashes, and the recordings of killing 36 people."

Lex Luthor trembled, his pupils constricted in shock.

was found!

"This is a way for you to show off your intelligence. I appreciate it. In addition, you are at the post office. The document that will be sent in two hours, including the entire evidence of 'Pamelodi', has been intercepted. .”

Buddy laughed.

"Do you want to use this as a certificate of honor? Once I'Pamelodi' refuses to accept you, you will take it to the upper-level 'family' of the metropolis to show your worth and escape from the suicide slum."

Lex Luthor's body had already started to tremble, uncontrollable fear rose from his heart, dense sweat broke out on his forehead, he lowered his constricted pupils, and dared not look at Batty anymore.

"In addition, in order to prevent accidents, you asked your friend to leave the slum with another document. Don't worry, your friend is still there."

Barty walked in front of him, but slowly walked in front of him, the tall figure surged over like a flood without an embankment, suppressing Lex Luthor until he couldn't breathe.

His body was trembling, dripping with cold sweat, and when he saw the toe of Bati's shoe appeared in his sight, he trembled even more. Waves of fear surged into his heart along with the sweat, making him gasp heavily, his head trembling. I dare not lift it.

Buddy patted Lex Luthor on the shoulder, startling him.

"Do you think that I only have a little bit of brute force, and I have nowhere to go in the face of the ever-newer high-tech, so I want to leave a way out? Go with the family and seek development in the metropolis."

Lex Luthor pursed his lips tightly, and his fearful eyes still supported him. He was smart enough to think so. Flesh and blood cannot compare with the high technology of the future. future development.

Ba Di suddenly pushed his back lightly, and said with a smile: "Go back and clean up. Today we will go to the central city of the metropolis. From now on, you will be a member of Pamelo Di."

Lex Luthor nodded, walked out of the room with trembling steps, breathed heavily, and smiled wryly.

There is no room for bravery in his wisdom, bit by bit, he has been stripped clean, his body is still trembling with fear, and until now, it is still trembling.

He walked out of this luxurious building with a wry smile, when the sun shone on him, he raised his head to look at the sun, the sun pierced straight down, and his eyes hurt slightly.

He recovered from his discouragement, his fear, and stepped forward.

Fear or trembling, from today onwards he is no longer part of the suicide ghetto.

I... walked out of here!

…………

Batty saw Lex Luthor leave from the balcony of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and when he saw him leave the building, he straightened his spine and left here.

Lex Luthor.

Don't let me down!

I look forward to the moment you betray me.

Bady smiled and called Mike over.

"I will leave the suicide slum within today, and I will leave this place to you."

"Lead someone to destroy the Gambino Mafia, don't cooperate, and encroach on his territory as quickly as possible. I will go to the Metropolis and the International Gang, organize a hundred talks, and see if they surrender or not."

"Don't worry about the family, I'll take care of it. You recruit some mercenaries to guard the suicide slum."