Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Wei Lord walked to the day of destruction, holding the gun that had finished firing only three kryptonite powder bullets in one hand.

Looking at its deadly eyes, there was a joy in his heart: all Kryptonian monsters should die.

Slightly raised his head, his gaze just hit Superman.

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Wei Lord showed a kind smile.

He is not so anxious to kill Superman now, because there is a very suitable “tool man” who can maintain a certain threat to Superman.

Thinking about this, he nodded to the side “tool man”: “You are good at knotting knots.”

The tool person Luke is scanning the kryptonite under the continuous influence of the body data changes on the day of destruction. Hearing this also praised Wei Lord’s sentence: “Your three shots are also very beautiful.”

It’s really not that he opened his eyes.

Can use the bullet with that speed to limit the interference to the day of destruction at the critical moment. Spear Art’s precision and big heart are essential.

Changed to a shooting champion, one shot was missed, and the next two shots didn’t make it so hard to even pull the trigger.

After all, there is a big difference between a competition target that will not counterattack, and destroying heaven extinguishing earth, which is almost invincible.

After hearing such a commercial exchange, Wei Lord sent out an invitation very frankly: “In a few days, are you free to chat together?”

Luke: “No problem.”

The frowned Superman floating in the air, feeling uneasy in his heart: These two guys… why do they look like birds of a feather?

As powerful as him, I couldn’t help but fall into the War Goddess Diana who leaped several leaps in the vicinity: Do you want to make an appointment with this one? Emmm~ Forget it, it’s not good for Louise to know.

War Goddess is in a good mood at the moment.

She didn’t have a complicated relationship with the three people present, and her powerful strength didn’t even need to get in touch with someone immediately.

Besides, she is a beautiful woman.

This is not to say that she needs a man to come up to show her courtesy, but that she shows a little closeness, and it is easy for a man to lose his sense.

After experiencing that first love a hundred years ago, she hasn’t thought about finding a second boyfriend.

So, her mental activity is very simple, and she didn’t notice Superman’s tangled eyes.

Walking to Luke’s side, she asked one of her most concerned questions: “Can I get my things back?”

“Anytime, Her Highness the Princess.” Luke said, and said to Wei Lord: “Don’t take down the lance for now. I don’t want this thing to come back to life in a few days.”

Wei Lord agrees very much, and he doesn’t care about Her Highness the Princess getting the weapon back first.

Of course, the kryptonite on Strictly Speaking Lance is also gunned by Lex. Only the barrel of the gun is made by Wei Lord, which is really not “his” weapon.

He followed this sentence and thought of another question: “What about this corpse?”

Luke looked at Superman and War Goddess: “If you have a way to completely destroy it, then I don’t mind leaving it to you.”

Without waiting for the two to answer, he gave a more detailed request: “Before destroying it, it’s best to divide it into several pieces and destroy the head first. Lex is enough. I don’t want it to be conceived by others. Bad people get it.”

The two frowns: This is…a bit troublesome.

It’s okay to let them fight, but after killing each other, then shed a lot of pieces and frustrate them? Sorry, this really violates their three views.

But what Luke said is really reasonable, because Lex has already “measured” for him-the corpse of Krypton can really become a super weapon.

Although they can monitor the wreckage of the Krypton spaceship, there are more ways to use the corpse in this universe than this.

From the personal sense, it’s like someone tells you that digging manure is a very important thing. If you don’t do it, the whole city will be full of “fragrance”, and most people will not do it.

Especially if there are current adults. The eyes of the two fell back to Luke.

Luke glanced at Wei Lord next to him. This guy was really super suspicious, and he suspected that he wanted to do something bad with the corpse.

Well, Lord Wei guessed more than half of it. Luke has to admit this, the mistake is that it is not used to do bad things.

Because he has enough other technologies in his hands, he can’t use this corpse to do bad things.

Luke nodded: “Then I will deal with it with Batman.”

The three of them stared at him together, all a little surprised.

Luke: “I think he shouldn’t mind getting dirty and tired.”

In this regard, the War Goddess and Divine Item-like tabards covered with Divine Items, almost untainted by even a speck of dust, looked at each other for a moment.

Look at the gray Wei Lord and Luke, whose mottled marks on the Battle Armor have not completely disappeared. The two are speechless: this special effect (equipment) was given by father and mother, blame me!

Luke, an intermediary who can accept the Big Three, spoke. Superman and Wei Lord, who might have made trouble, only exchanged eye contact a few times before leaving.

Wei Lord also cared about the transportation of the corpse and said that he could help.

Luke chuckled lightly, a small virtual light screen appeared on his wrist and issued several instructions on it.

In less than one minute, a variant version of the black Kun-type transport aircraft dropping from the sky, several high-simulation prototypes under the remote control of Luke, transported the huge corpses of the Doomsday onto the plane with a suspended truck.

Luke also followed to the opened rear hatch: “You have my contact information. You can come to my base in three days and destroy it together.”

Wei Lord frowned, thinking about how to kill the dangerous man in front of him: “ok, I will.”

Luke didn’t look back, just issued an order to let the transport plane take off quickly.

Wei Lord didn’t have a murderous heart against him, and the prediction of death was just a little bit sensitive.

There is no need to deal with you, I just “by the way” make a plan-as the same “plan master”, Lord Lu knows this is just a habit, or… OCD?

While watching the mutant Kun-type transport plane leave, Wei Lord stood still in place. After a while, he murmured: “This guy… is rich?”

As a big capitalist, he is too aware of the conversion efficiency of money and power in this country.

As for the formidable power that combines money, power, and superpower, Lex has already given a negative example-as long as there is a chance, this configuration is enough to make a monster like Doomsday.

Superman is very terrifying, but this “god” who wants to be a person has weaknesses.

But this dark Knight is a bit…like himself? Wei Lord has to admit this, at least in terms of wealth and way of doing things.

In this way, he will be wild with joy, is he regarded as a half biological brother? Oh, naive.

People, the most annoying character is often their “high imitation version”.

I don’t hate myself, that’s because it is myself-the “virtue” of being strict with others and being generous with oneself is the normal state of most people.

Therefore, unscrupulous people like friends with a moral bottom line. It is normal for a “stamp-collecting” girl to find a conservative girlfriend. This can also reduce the number of people who are “grabbing business”.