The Richest Man in the DC World

There are no meteorites in the crater, just like there are no prostitutes in a brothel, let alone others, he doesn’t believe it himself. In order to confirm the authenticity of the news, Steven walked around the crater, and then threw the hot potato to the headquarters without hesitation. And issued a death order to his subordinates, and never allowed to leak out.

Sadly, three minutes ago, a policeman suffering from debt problems sold the news to a local radio station for $100,000.

As a result, the media in the whole seaside city knew about it.

For the sake of ratings, major radio stations invited "well-known experts" to interpret the meteorite disappearance incident, and there was a lot of noise on the Internet. Some people said that the devil was at work, some people said that it was Russian missile stealth missile technology, and some people said that Chinese superpowers were secretly making trouble. ...

The endless conspiracy theories have made the seaside city residents who were already in a state of tension even more nervous, and the panic deepened and gradually turned into fear.

When the atmosphere of fear spreads over the city, Hector Hammond suddenly discovers how delicious the world is.

Since coming into contact with the corpse of the alien, his pupils have changed from brown to yellow now, and his mentality has also changed. Before, he hated going out, hating going to the street, and hating people on the street pointing at his appearance. , Now it's different, he likes to walk, especially in remote and dark neighborhoods.

Surprises can always be found in dark places, just like now, a girl was dragged into an alley by two black youths. The girl was terrified and struggling, but her mouth was blocked by a rag and she couldn’t make a sound. The dreadlocks pulled her off. His pants were about to do something indescribable when Hector appeared, smiling and curious.

Another young man noticed this guy who suddenly appeared and scolded coldly,

"Fuckyou, freak, get away."

Hearing the word "freak", the smile on Hector's face disappeared, and he looked at him blankly, his dark yellow eyes flashing with a strange light, the kind of light that seemed to penetrate the soul, buried in the spiritual sea seeds of fear.

The young man trembled inexplicably, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, foaming from his mouth, like a frightened goat.

The bullet rushed out of the muzzle, but stopped eerily in front of Hector, like a scene from a hit movie.

The young man's eyes widened, he turned around and ran without hesitation at all, it seemed that this was not the first time.

Hector beckoned, the escaped youth rose into the air, flew back upside down, and rolled to Hector's feet like a basketball, he bent down, grabbed the youth's collar, his huge forehead pressed against his door, sincerely and asked earnestly,

"Tell me, are you afraid?"

An hour later, the police who received the report rushed to the alley and saw the three mummified corpses in the trash can. Their faces were as pale as snow in early winter.

...

Police in the DC world is a laborious, dangerous, and unpopular job, whether it's a small town cop or a city cop.

To fill their traumatized hearts, Luke pays police friends special allowances every few months, and sometimes even helps with tough cases.

Over the years, he became the most popular man among the police, even as close as a "brother" to the police chief.

Therefore, when the mummification cases continued to occur and the police were helpless, the police chief Tom did not hesitate to call the "brother".

Luke was having a headache with the metal ball, so he didn't have time to pay attention to him, and hung up after a few perfunctory words.

Carol asked curiously, "Who called?"

"Tom Hugo."

"chief Police officer?"

"Apart from him, who else."

Carol's tone was a little nervous, "Why did he call you, did he find anything?"

Luke smiled and said, "Don't think about it, it's not our business, it's other cases, there are many mummified cases in the seaside city,

He had no clue, so he wanted me to use the power of the Young Master Gang to help him catch the murderer. "

"You are the boss of the gang! The police chief asked you to track down the murderer!"

When she said this, the girl's expression was very strange, it was incredible.

"What's surprising."

Luke shrugged and said indifferently, "I have helped him solve too many cases over the years, the smuggling case in August last year, the bombing case in March the previous year, the corpse case in May, and the terrorist attack in the previous year, etc. Wait, I only found out with my help, our Director Hugo has no other advantages except greed for money."

Carol: "..."

"Okay, don't worry about this, it's more important to deal with the metal ball."

"Ava, what's the test result?"

A series of tables are projected into the air, recording all aspects of the metal sphere, its composition, structure, function, etc. Luke carefully read it several times, but he was still puzzled.

"What about the internal situation?"

"Impenetrable."

Luke was surprised, "Standby can't infiltrate either."

"Yes, the control center of the metal ball is another mode, which is fundamentally different from artificial intelligence. I can't penetrate the internal system through the existing method, and I can't obtain data."

Luke's brows furrowed into a word.

Another mode!

Essential difference!

what the hell? Isn't the center of the metal ball a computer.

Ava added, "According to my excuse, there is a mind-driven system installed inside the metal ball. According to the Kryptonian database, the Zamalen people are far ahead in terms of mind technology. The metal ball is probably the product of mind technology."

Carol wondered, "Mind technology? What is that."

"Spiritual technology is another kind of intellectual brain created with the brain of organic life as the carrier and brain waves as the signal source. The spiritual technology is closely adjacent to the spirit. If you want to skillfully use the spiritual technology, you need the ontology to have a very high spiritual talent. ."

Carol was still confused, and turned her eyes to Luke, who rubbed his eyebrows and looked a little bad.

"Can it be broken?"

"Sorry, it's beyond my power, my way of intrusion doesn't make any difference to it."

Luke was helpless. He was pacing back and forth in the base with his waist on his back. He knew nothing about spiritual technology. What could he do? There was no record in the Kryptonian database. This is normal. 's race.

Carol hesitated, "I can try."

"you?"

"Yes."

The girl said solemnly, "The purple lamp ring can give the user the ability to manipulate emotions. Emotions are a kind of spiritual power. Perhaps, I can communicate with it."

Luke didn't hesitate, just shook his head,

"No, it's too dangerous."

"Always try."

Carol's expression was serious, even with a strong taste, "After this battle, Velen has become our enemy of life and death, and will deal with us, even our family, at all costs, the metal ball is the only way to find her, there is nothing else choose."

Luke was silent. The girl was right. After suffering this loss, Velen would definitely hide and not dare to show up easily. This is not a good thing for the two of them. As the saying goes: only a thousand days can do Thief, there are thousands of days against thieves.

"You're sure to do this."

The girl nodded vigorously.

"Okay, let's try it once."