The Richest Man in the DC World

Having said that, Emily vaguely understood Luke's purpose, but she always felt that it was not right. Roger Conseus was her superior. If he did not investigate the case by himself, it would be a leapfrog behavior.

"I'll put the gift here. If you accept it, we'll go to Gotham City now. If you don't accept it..."

Luke didn't go on, the expression already said everything.

Emily is a kind person. The military father's words and deeds gave her a sense of justice since she was a child. It was this sense of justice that kept her from rejecting the FBI's invitation.

After becoming a detective, she has been working diligently and working hard to prove herself. Even if she suffered various injustices because of her superhuman status, she always insisted on a high-spirited attitude.

She was a man of the rules, and today, Luke broke it.

Disregarding the boss, overstepping the hierarchy, stealing credit, operating in the dark, becoming a hero, being promoted to supervisor...

Emily grabbed her hair with both hands, completely blinded.

Luke looked at the watch, and when the second hand turned three times, he opened his mouth and said,

"Have you considered it?"

Emily took a light breath and said with a slightly hesitant expression, "Just the two of us, can we do it?"

Luke smiled, like a happy big boy,

"follow me."

The two came to an underground garage, turned on the lights, and a black Lamborghini sports car rushed into the field of vision. This sports car was different from what Emily had seen before. There is a dim light flashing in the middle, like a black panther that is about to prey in the jungle, majestic and extremely visual.

Even as a girl, Emily felt the unique charm of this car. She couldn't help but stick out her right hand and touched the body. It felt hard, but it didn't have the coldness unique to metal.

She raised her head in surprise, "Composite armor, bulletproof vehicle?"

"It's a bit of knowledge."

"Should Lamborghini not produce bulletproof cars?" the girl asked uncertainly.

"I modified it myself, not only bulletproof, but also other functions."

Luke opened the trunk, took out a gray armored box, and pressed the button above. The armored box automatically disintegrated and was divided into three layers. The bottom layer was flat with two sets of black tights made of unknown materials, with a pistol in the middle. , glasses, masks, etc., and above it are several rows of gadgets that have never been seen before.

Luke picked up the tights on the right and threw it to Emily,

"This set is yours, put it on quickly."

Emily caught the clothes and looked for the fitting room subconsciously, and found that Luke took off his shirt and pants, and stood there with a small bottom, his expression immediately became embarrassed,

"Are there any other rooms?"

"Just change it here, there are no outsiders." Luke replied casually. After speaking, he didn't know what to think of, and looked at Emily with deep meaning, "You shouldn't be wearing underwear!"

"roll!"

Emily scolded angrily, walked to a corner where the light was slightly dim, took off her clothes and skirts, and put tights on her body as quickly as possible.

No matter how fast she was, she couldn't hide from Luke's thief's eyes, up and down, inside and out, and gave her a full meal.

"Have you read it yet!"

Emily glared at him angrily, "You're still watching!"

Luke clenched his chin and did not speak, his eyes were half-squinted, and he patrolled all parts of the girl's body, looking at the focused look, he didn't know he thought he was looking at the artwork.

The old saying is not bad at all. Tights are the standard for heroines. This body curve really looks like a ridge and a peak. Word - absolutely!

"Look at me hitting someone again."

"Okay, don't watch, don't watch."

Luke withdrew his eyes still, and took possession of the gadgets in the armored box.

Emily became familiar with the "uniform" on her body,

The tights are black and gray throughout, with no patterns or textures. The weight is neither light nor heavy. Within an acceptable range, the fabric has excellent elasticity, and it is close to the skin without feeling bound at all.

A gray metal belt is tied around the waist, with a row of slots on it, which should be used for things.

A black transistor is inlaid on each of the shoulders on both sides, and a silver thread pops out from the bottom of the transistor, extending to the finger joints.

Other than these, the buttons on the outside of the thumbs of both hands, Emily tried pressing the button on her left hand.

It's sizzling!

The air crackled, and the electric current overflowed from the end of the silk thread, wrapping the palm like a sleeve. The girl was startled. After a few seconds, she realized that the electric current would not cause harm to herself, her eyes lit up immediately.

"This is……"

"The 320v AC power grid, when it hits the human body, will destroy the cells in the body, cause the nerve regulation to collapse, and then produce various complications such as spasm, shock, convulsions, etc. When attacking with it, do not stay on the enemy for more than five seconds. , people will die."

"Oh!"

Emily responded stupidly, pressed the button, the current disappeared, pressed again, the current came out, pressed again, disappeared, pressed again, appeared again, back and forth, over and over again...

Luke looked speechless, he was twenty years old, how could he look like a child.

"What is the right button for?"

After pressing her left hand, Emily immediately remembered her right hand,

"Microcurrents in neurons stimulate the body to continuously secrete adrenaline, which keeps the mind highly focused in dangerous situations."

"Right!" Luke reminded quickly, "This thing consumes body energy, don't press it casually."

Emily nodded, resisting the restlessness of her fingertips, and glanced at the armored box, curiously,

"Are glasses and masks for camouflage?"

"The glasses are attached with an infrared life detection device. As for the mask..." Luke picked up a white metal ball. "Anti-virus is one aspect, but this is more important."

"There is a high concentration of compressed ethoxyethane, which is often referred to as ether. As long as the button is pressed, the metal ball shell will automatically shatter after two seconds."

As the FBI, Emily is of course no stranger to ether, pointing to the black disc next to her and asking,

"What is this for?"

"Grenade, which combines the characteristics of sonic bomb and grenade, and the fuze time is three seconds."

"what about this?"

Emily pointed to the silver bracelet next to her glasses again,

"The wire drawing device, the separated metal wire has high toughness and can bear a weight of 200 pounds. It is mainly used for jumping off buildings."

The girl wanted to ask again, but Luke raised his hand,

"Don't ask any more, these weapons are not for you."

"..."

Emily was suddenly dumbfounded, and a huge loss emerged deep in her heart. She was simulating in her mind what weapons to use in any occasion, but you didn't allow the equipment to be used. Isn't it bullying!

Luke dug out two less delicate-looking gloves from the bottom of the box,

"This is yours."