The Richest Man in the DC World

Inside the Seaside City Government's Secret Experiment Base.

At the end of the long and narrow corridor, an unremarkable black woman appeared. The woman was not tall, only 1.55 meters, but she was extremely strong and strong. With that cold and hard face, it radiated a tough aura.

The woman walked to the door of the isolation room, pushed open the door,

"Hello, Dr. Hammond."

The person in the room turned around, revealing a strange face, his head was huge, almost 1.5 times that of a normal person, which also caused him to look unspeakably funny when he looked up at people, like making a debut The clown makes people want to laugh.

The woman did not smile, and there was no emotional change in her eyes and eyebrows. This kind of performance gave Hector Hammond a little more favor.

"I've seen you in my father's office, your name is Amanda Waller?"

"Yes, I was your father's assistant ten years ago. I won't gossip anymore, Dr. Hammond, you should know why you came here."

Hector hissed, his cloudy eyes filled with an unconcealed frenzy,

"Where is it?"

"plz follow me."

The two passed through the three-layer sealed door and came to an empty laboratory. There was a special biological warehouse on the shelf in the middle of the laboratory, and "it" was inside.

Hector stepped forward quickly, his head against the biological warehouse,

"Hello, little guy, we finally meet."

Amanda said, "Dr. Hammond, it is top secret and must not be leaked."

"I know the rules, you don't need to remind me."

Hector waved his hand displeased, his eyes moved back and forth on "it"'s body, and when he saw the depression in his chest, he said, "Who caused this wound."

"It was like this when it was dug out, and no one else touched it."

"dig it out!"

Hector keenly grasps the key words,

"Yes, it was artificially buried. Before we arrived, we had contact with other people. Professor, please hurry up, we hope to get the most accurate data in the shortest time."

Hector raised his hand and pointed to the door.

Amanda didn't say anything. She turned and left the laboratory. As for the situation inside, she was not worried. Hector's father, one of the principals of the institution, was able to obtain such a world-wide difficulty when Hector was in his thirties. Asking for the opportunity, his father played a key role.

Detecting aliens is a very dangerous job, but Hector has done it methodically. In fact, similar scenarios, he simulated countless times in his dreams, what to do, what not to do, process, progress, every step All kept in mind.

There are always some freaks in the world who hate the same kind, but have a fanatical interest in those ethereal alien creatures. Hector Handmund is one of them. He likes aliens, almost obsessed.

Put on special protective clothing, open the biological chamber, and use tweezers and scissors to extract tissue cells from various parts of "it". When the tweezers touched the wound on the chest, strange echoes appeared in the brain.

The dark day is vast, the white night is bright;

Evil gangsters and traitors, afraid of my divine light;

terrifying burial,

Those who oppose me die;

...

fear!

Devour!

strength!

Hector shouted, and staggered back, bumping into the desk and chair before stopping.

"Who? Who's talking."

Looking around, he was the only one in the small closed room, nothing else existed,

"Could it be..."

Thinking of something, a trace of panic flashed in Hector's eyes, mixed with ecstasy, he swallowed, walked to "it", cut open the wound in his chest, and used tweezers to pick a piece from the purple-brown granulation. Rice-sized yellow crystals.

Hector stared blankly at the yellow crystal, and his whole mind was drawn into it.

The dark day is vast, the white night is bright;

Evil gangsters and traitors, afraid of my divine light;

To be burned with terror, those who rebel against me shall perish;

...

When the Young Master Gang was first established, in order to improve the combat effectiveness of his subordinates, Luke often took them to play hunting games.

Two groups of people, one is the prey and the other is the hunter, fight each other in the restricted area, and the winner will get rich rewards. Later, as the gang expands, the hunting game gradually evolves into the hunting game.

Luke will leave their leaders behind when dealing with rival gangs and throw them into abandoned villages and towns without internet access, and let his subordinates go to hunt and kill them. The first person to catch the prey will not only get the right to execute, but also Can get half of the property of the prey.

Half of the property, at least hundreds of thousands of dollars.

This was a crazy amount of money, and soon, the hunting game became one of the hallmarks of the Young Master Gang.

Humans are intelligent creatures with logic, emotion, and cognition, but the game of hunting removes them all, leaving only the most primitive hunting instincts.

In a certain way, it is an inhumane activity that brings only blood and fear. Fear will spread. When the news of the gang bosses who can be named tragically died in the hunting game came out. At that time, the underground forces in the entire coastal city trembled.

When a rabbit is shot in the head, it doesn't feel fear, because it dies too quickly. If it is surrounded by a group of gray wolves and play with it, the fear of facing death all the time will turn into a lingering nightmare. shrouded in everyone's mind.

During that time, the sky in the seaside city was always covered with dark clouds. Until the old man came forward to stop it, the hunting game withdrew from the stage of history and became a reserved item of the young master gang.

In fact, Hal Jordan's words are not wrong: the Young Master Gang is the haze shrouded in the seaside city. He wants to eradicate this haze, but he fails, and failure will pay a price.

The game started, and Dior's unchanging ice cube face showed a rare excited look.

Luke was speechless, "Don't tell me, you want to participate too?"

"I haven't played this kind of game in three years."

"Three years! It's really a bit long, so let's go." After a pause, he added, "Just take a breath."

A trace of doubt flashed in Dio's eyes, but he didn't ask the reason, put on his clothes, and left the villa without looking back.

Luke walked behind Carol who was preparing breakfast, stretched out his arms to hug her waist, and whispered in his ear,

"Found that person."

The girl was surprised, "So soon?"

Luke responded vaguely, "You know that man, Hal Jordan."

click!

The plate fell to the ground, and Carol, who looked shocked, turned around and said incredulously, "How could it be him, are you sure?"

Luke nodded,

"The ring is in my hand."

Carol was silent for a while, her head bowed, not knowing what to say.

Luke stroked her hair and comforted her in a low voice, "I didn't intend to let you in, but after thinking about it, it felt inappropriate. After all, it's a friend you grew up with."

The girl hesitated, "Can you..."

Luke stretched out his fingers and covered her lips,

"You'll know then."

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