The Richest Man in the DC World

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After the war, gunpowder everywhere.

Dead venomous snakes are everywhere, and when you step down, the soles of your boots are covered with flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood are wrapped in mud.

The smell of blood and burnt smell mixed together, making people want to vomit.

There were too many corpses, and the traffic was seriously blocked. Everyone had no choice but to wear masks, pick up a shovel, and clear a road out of the village.

In the lobby of the tavern, Luke and Jack Harvey stood side by side. In front of them, Eddie the black cobra king was lying flat on the ground.

"I've never seen a cobra that big."

Jack Harvey sullenly looked at it for a while before he said, "Are you sure he changed from a human?"

Luke shrugged. "He speaks English!"

Jack Harvey sighed a long time, "English-speaking cobra, there are more and more weird things these days, boy, I must thank you, without you, it would be impossible to find out so much information."

"I don't need to say thank you." Luke lit a cigar, "Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, the reputation that the old man has accumulated all his life can't be ruined by me."

"Although I don't like your grandfather, there is really nothing to say about reputation."

The old man took out his pipe, sat on the chair and puffed, and said aloud, "What are you going to do about tomorrow? Will that monster that lives in the swamp help?"

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

"Having said that, you have to be prepared for the unexpected, and your flock of hummingbirds is nice and beautiful."

Luke smiled, "What? Want to do business with me."

"Too poor, no money."

"If you don't have any money, why are you still expecting me to send you a few?"

"It's not too much for an elderly man to ask the junior for some gifts!"

Luke sneered, "You have the time to play tricks here, why not imagine how to deal with tomorrow's big battle, that's an ancient demon.

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When this matter was mentioned, the old man fell silent immediately, his eyebrows were twitched, and his face was full of sorrow.

Luke didn't bother to pay attention to him, and called Zatanna in, pointing at the Snake King,

"give it to you."

"I can help, but some things must be made clear. The success rate of memory stealing magic is very low, only 30%. If it fails, you can't blame me." It's hard when an old man with a beard is the head of the FBI.

As a magician, the government department she hates the most is the FBI.

Luke waved his hand to signal her not to worry,

"I brought you here. No one can touch you except me. Hurry up and work!"

Zatanna glanced at the old man, turned around and walked up to the Snake King, put her hand on the scorched head, slightly parted her lips, and a mysterious incantation with mysterious power echoed in the room.

The comatose Snake King suddenly opened his eyes, the pupils flickered and were gradually covered by white light.

Zatana's pupils also disappeared, leaving only white pupils, like a female ghost in a fairy tale.

The people in the hall held their breath and concentrated, not daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing her, time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, Zatana finally woke up and returned to her normal appearance. love bookstore

Nelson hurried forward, "How is it? Have you found it?"

The girl wiped the sweat off her forehead, walked to the table, and said while writing,

"His memory is very confusing. The human part and the snake part are mixed together. It's hard to distinguish clearly. I can only find some impressive pictures."

"His name is Eddie. His family background and growth experience have been forgotten. I only remember that there was a wife who was arrested and imprisoned for robbery on her 28th birthday. After she came out, she joined the Snake Spirit Society and stayed for six years. Then she came to the swamp forest. , shed the human body through the evil soul sacrifice, and became the cobra king."

"Snake Spirit Society?"

Luke frowned, "That cult is called the Snake Spirit Society."

"Yes, the name in memory is the Snake Spirit Society."

Jack Harvey said in a concentrated voice, "Who is the leader and what is his name?"

"It seems to be Andrew White." Zatana carefully recalled the picture she saw. "The height is about 1.85 meters, neither fat nor thin, and the appearance is not clear. I only remember the black mask."

Hearing this news, everyone became excited. As long as the identity of the leader is found out, more secrets related to the Snake Society can be dug out based on this, and even criminal evidence of the collusion between the president and the Snake Society can be found.

Jack Harvey quickly contacted the FBI headquarters to thoroughly investigate all adult men named Andrew White.

Luke also contacts Ava and asks her to do a full search.

It didn't take long for the FBI headquarters to send documents. There were dozens of pages in total, all of which were personal files related to Andrew White. Everyone quickly browsed through and eliminated those that did not meet the conditions. The final target was only five people.

These five people are named Andrew White, aged 31, 35, 44, 49 and 53 years old.

Zatana looked at the photo, shook her head slightly,

"neither."

"you sure?"

"The hair color is wrong, the man's hair is somewhere between brown and blonde."

Everyone used this as a clue to start searching again, but after searching for a long time, they couldn't find one that met the requirements. No result means two things: first, the leader of the Snake Spirit Society is not from the United States, and second, the so-called Andrew White is a pseudonym, and there is no one at all. This person exists.

The key clue was broken just like that. Jack Harvey's face was so gloomy that he could drip water. Without saying a word, he led his subordinates to the second floor to prepare for tomorrow's battle.

"Who is it!"

Zatana stomped her feet angrily, "I spent so much magic to help them investigate the case, and I didn't even say a word of thanks, it's so annoying."

Luke patted her on the shoulder,

"Stop complaining, come with me."

When the two came to the bedroom, Luke snapped his fingers, and suddenly there was a photo on the wall. The man in the photo was about fifty years old, wearing a gray robe, wearing a waterproof cap, and holding a Latin book in his hand. Compiled Road to Hell.

"Is it him?"

Zatana was stunned, the scene in her memory overlapped with the photo, she stood up in surprise, "It's him, you...how did you find it."

"Are you sure it's him?"

Zatanna looked at it carefully several times, and nodded heavily, "Height, body shape, chin, yes, it is him, you are too powerful, you can find information that the FBI can't find."

Luke shook his head, "It's not that they couldn't find it, but that the information you provided was wrong. His full name is Andrew Sain White. He is Canadian, not American. He was a pastor of a country church when he was young. Later, I was expelled from the church for unknown reasons, and then left Canada and came to the United States. I once joined the Magic Club in Imperial City and spent four years there. The last time I showed up was nine years ago. I was arrested by the police for holding an illegal assembly. , the photos are from that time.”

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