DC Tyrant

Deathstroke's heart sank, but his expression was cold and sneering: "Would God be afraid of nuclear bombs? Would he be afraid of being discovered by the US military as aliens?"

Bady laughed: "Afraid?"

"You can think so."

Barty didn't explain too much. What he was going to do, and even the enemies he would have to deal with in the future, were so terrifying that they would blow up the earth at will, and some of them could even destroy the river system.

Humans, gods and ghosts are so powerful that they are enough to scare the people of the earth to pieces and wipe them out.

At this moment, no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.

The current caution is just for lurking, so that the future self will be stronger enough to face any opponent.

Now that he knows that his alien identity can be hidden, even if it is hidden for a few years, it will be enough for Bati to develop a majestic trend and strengthen himself to destroy Intercontinental.

Before, he jumped on Gotham and Metropolis openly, just to draw them out, test their tolerance for himself, and see if they would use nuclear bombs to wipe out millions of people in the city because of their strength. Also destroy yourself.

Obviously this is overly careful, but for Bati, any care cannot be overstated.

Because he just came out of Krypton, a high-tech civilization, that kind of highly strict rule, so you can't be too careful.

Now I found that they didn't pay attention to themselves at all.

General Vic concealed himself.

With such an opportunity for self-development, it would be foolish not to seize it.

"I have planned a path for your future, and you may accompany me to conquer the universe in the future."

Bati said, his stature is majestic, and he is stepping on the mountain peak, stepping on the sky, the starry sky and the universe.

"You don't have much time, let me go. I'll stop the film and keep your alien identity a secret. Otherwise, once the upper echelons of the US military know your identity, you won't have a moment of peace. How can you talk about conquering the universe?"

Deathstroke disdains him, thinking that he is boastful, even with such power, he has no chance to say anything about conquering the universe.

Because now he can only hide in the human world.

Ba Di was not displeased, but laughed instead.

"You don't know anything about my ability, but I can guess from your few words, who owns the film."

Batty's right thumb never stopped rubbing against the palm of his left hand, which would increase his attention, and it was his subconscious way of thinking and acting with his head.

Death Bell closed his eyes and did not communicate with Bati.

He knew that Bati was very intelligent, and he was afraid that Bati would guess the location of the film with just a few words.

But he didn't know that what he said was enough.

"This film will be received at 21 o'clock. Unlike General Vic, he will definitely hand it over to the US military directly."

Bati's eyes were like black holes, and there was extraordinary wisdom in the depths. His wise eyes stared at the death knell, and said what the death knell had said.

The death knell still closed his eyes, he didn't take it seriously, this was indeed what he said, his actions before he came to kill Bati, he wanted to threaten Bati with this, but Bati seemed to be still thinking, and he closed his eyes when he didn't agree. wait.

But I felt my body was cold, and I was paralyzed on the chair as if I had no clothes on.

Bati stared at the death knell, his binocular perspective never stopped, all the blood vessels and brain nerve currents were clearly visible in his eyes, and he couldn't hide them from his eyes.

In Bati's eyes, Death Knell's whole person is a transparent outline of a human figure, and he can clearly see the human figure composed of nerves and veins inside.

"He is different from General Vic, different from General Vic, you mean, is his character different from General Vic? Why is he handed over to the upper echelons of the US military? He is a person who loves the United States, so you are sure of him It will be handed over to the U.S. military."

Batty spoke, and the nerve currents of the death knell flowed a little faster through his eyes.

Although his heart is still controlling the heartbeat stably, Barty has already seen the most real reaction through perspective; Death Knell can control the heartbeat, but it absolutely cannot control the nerve reaction in his mind.

Knee-jerk reactions to familiar words are so normal that no one can control them.

It is impossible for anyone to lie in front of Bati.

"Patriot! It's different from General Vic because of the difference in personality, but the one who can make you hand over the film to him and attract the attention of the upper echelon of the US military must have the same identity as General Vic, at least the difference is not small. would be too big."

When Bati spoke, he found that the death knell with his eyes closed, the nerve current flowed faster.

The corner of Badi's mouth curved into a smile, which was enough to prove that his speculation was correct.

"The person who received the film was also a general, patriotic, and within the metropolis."

The death knell did not move on the surface, and even the heartbeat and pulse were still suppressed as usual. In his brain, he did not dare to think of Batty's words, for fear of getting a physical reflex. But in Bati's eyes, the nerve current was already rushing, confirming this fact.

Bati is careful, and the intelligent calculation of the brain is more powerful than today's computers. In an instant, he figured out the flaws exposed by the death knell's words, and figured out who will receive the film. One hundred confirmation.

He turned away from the death knell in front of him, walked to the landline phone hanging on the wall, and dialed a number directly.

There is a vague sound of drumming in the background from the receiver, there are rock and roll, women's shrill voices and the sound of kicking the ground. It is obvious that there is a party on the other side of the phone, and they are having fun and refreshing.

It is conceivable that the person answering the call is hiding in a corner in order to listen to the call, so as not to make too much noise and cause Bati's displeasure.

"Boss, I'm trying to sell cideruline to the higher-ups. They expressed their willingness to try it. It depends on the effect before deciding to cooperate. I'm not using public funds to eat, drink, have fun and throw parties!"

The nervous voice was Noi, the original owner of the biological company that Badi bought.

Noy would not be a person who manages the company to do research, but he has a certain understanding of diplomacy, the upper-level rich people, the nobles, and even the entire metropolis.

Badi knew people well, so he hired a diplomat from the Universal Biotechnology Company, and allocated some money to him to develop Cidirophane, who specializes in developing upper-level people, and also facilitated his company's entry into the upper-level of the metropolis.

When it comes to knowing the people of the Metropolis, this Noy can be said to be very clear.

Before Bati spoke, Noy was about to show his achievements.

"Boss, I heard the news that a group of guys from the 'Family' knew that you came from the suicide slum, and they wanted you to have a hard time. They said they wanted you to kowtow and confess to them and apologize to them. If you don't come, the whole 'Family' will force the company , let us be trampling and spitting beggars in the Metropolis, and finally break our legs and throw them into the Atlantic Ocean."

Nuoyi's chubby belly was startled, and he felt a little terrified when he thought that his 200-jin body was affected by his own boss.

He has spent a lot of time in the upper echelons of the metropolis, although the curtain has ended now, but he knows a lot of news; the "family" is even more clear, because he was also a member more than ten years ago, but he lost all his family property later. Only then fell off and was expelled from the family.

Bati was indifferent, and didn't take it to heart. Compared with the US military, these capitalists' commercial sniping seemed insignificant.

"Noy, don't worry, they can't touch us. I recently researched a new drug, and I intend to contact the military. Who are the military people in the metropolis now? They will become the company's backing." Bati said indifferently. Said, casually told a flawless lie.

Nuo Yi was overjoyed, it turned out that the BOSS was backed by the military, no wonder it razed the suicide slums recklessly.

"I know the Drayton family, the Marion family, and the Grote family. Boss, I am familiar with some of the second generations who often come out to play." Noy said graciously.

"En." Ba Di responded, and asked again: "Are these all the military families in the metropolis?"

Noy said again: "That's not true. There is also the Ryan family. The Ryan family has strict family rules and doesn't even bother to come out to play with us second generations. In recent years, a lieutenant general has appeared in the family, and he is qualified to be promoted to the position of general." , I can’t get in touch with this kind of thing.”

Bady raised his eyebrows.

Lane family!

He does know that there is a guy who will be famous in the future who has a lot of opinions on Superman.

"The Ryan family, what's the name of that lieutenant general?" Bati asked.

"Sam Ryan." Noy said: "I heard that this guy is not easy to deal with. Boss, he looks like a stubborn old man at a young age. It is very difficult to have a relationship with him."

Hearing the name of Sam Ryan, Deathstroke sank into the ice cave in his heart, his whole body felt heavy, and his closed eyes and eyelids jumped unconsciously.

"Oh, then he must be very patriotic!" Bati asked jokingly with a smile.

Noy seemed to roll his eyes over there, and said: "Among so many military families in the metropolis, only his family with a lot of rules is the most loyal to the United States. Some people call their family the United States. Loyal dog."

Bady smiled: "It's really not good. Continue to develop the company's business. How much do you spend? Then come to me for reimbursement."

Nuoyi was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed his head and said that the boss is wise and powerful.

hang up the phone.

Bati turned around and retracted his perspective. The death knell was in his eyes, and he looked like a person again.

"It turned out to be Sam Ryan. He is indeed a person who will hand over my alien identity to the US military." Barty smiled lightly.

Some things, if you pull them out and pull them to the end, you will find that this is actually very simple.

But if you are not smart enough, careful enough, or courageous enough, you will definitely not be able to do it.

At least Death Knell believes that it is absolutely impossible for him to do it, relying on his own words and making a phone call to speculate on the target.

He opened his eyes and took a deep look at Bati.

He... is indeed like a god!

"I lost." The death knell's one-eyed closed tightly again, very tight, so tight that it was a little sour, and mourned in his heart.

A breath of decadence spewed out from his mouth, and the whole person seemed to be stretched loose on the chair, without a trace of vitality.

He lost.

Lost too completely.

There is not a single chip, not a single chance, and not a single possibility for Bati to let him go.

"Don't worry, you won't die, and you won't be studied by me. You will still be free, and even, you will still fight against me in the future."

Ba Di walked behind him, and stabbed the bewildered death knell with a knife in his hand.

…………

The night is dark, the starry sky is like washing, bright and beautiful.

A villa with a blue and white exterior wall, a serious and spacious villa.

Half of the yellow paper bag was exposed in the mailbox.

Sam Ryan entered through the door, and took down the paper bag of documents in the mailbox, with a bit of doubt on his face.

Who would go out of their way to deliver a paper sack at night?

He pondered for a while, opened the door of the villa, greeted his daughter, then temporarily put the paper bag on the shoe cabinet, picked up his daughter, brought his face close to her small face, and rubbed her face.

The daughter giggled.