The Richest Man in the DC World

"Send... to me?"

Deerk was startled and waved his hands again and again, "I don't want them, I don't want them."

"Relax, it's alright."

Luke patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "I promised you before that after the matter was over, I would make you the judge of the Court of Owls, but unfortunately the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and it fell short in the end."

"But it doesn't matter, these people are still alive, and you can rebuild the Court of Owls."

"Master, I...I..."

"All right."

Luke didn't let him continue, "Their lives are in your hands, it's up to you to decide whether to live or die."

The voice fell, and Luke turned to leave.

Deerk stood there blankly, not knowing what to do, turned his head and looked back, a pair of hateful eyes were projected over his chest, like a sword piercing his chest.

He shivered violently,

"No, these people must die, they don't die, it's me who will die."

Delke is too aware of the essence of the court, and those who can be invited to join are either old-fashioned nobles that have been passed down for hundreds of years, or powerful new dignitaries.

The wealthy and powerful members of the court consider themselves superior and look down on the poor. Many of them have special hobbies, such as drug addiction, prostitution, pedophilia, etc. None of them are good people, and they have done countless bad things.

The long degenerate life has wiped out the good nature. After letting them go today and regaining their freedom, they will definitely do everything possible to get revenge.

"No, you can't let them go."

"Only when they are dead can I be safe."

Delke's face was sullen, and there was a crazy look in his eyes.

If you want to live, you have to kill!

Having figured out everything, Delke walked to the corner and picked up the submachine gun used by the red-robed judge.

"Derke, what are you doing?"

Someone yelled, "Damn, put the gun down."

"Derke, you're crazy, Mr. Xiao promised us that as long as we didn't move, he would keep us alive,

You dare to go against his will. "

Everyone panicked and yelled loudly, but the latter didn't make any waves, filled with magazines, and walked here with a submachine gun.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was completely desperate. Some couldn't bear it and ran away, but they were kicked back by the armored soldiers who stood by.

"The boss said that no one is allowed to move without his order."

"You can't do this, Mr. Xiao promised that it won't hurt us."

"Yes, the boss did say it." After the conversation changed, the man smiled strangely, "But he only guaranteed that he would not do it, but he didn't say anything about others."

The sound of da da echoed in the hall, accompanied by shrill screams and unwilling scolding, the rest of the members all fell into a pool of blood.

Luke glanced back and shook his head inexplicably,

"Have you explained everything?"

Dior replied, "The red-robed judge can't stand it, he has already explained it, and there is no movement on the other side."

"Is it believable?"

"I have sent someone to investigate, and I will get the news soon, but there is one thing that is more troublesome. According to the red-robed judge, the door of the court's secret warehouse needs three keys to open, he can only provide one, and the other two Keep it in the custody of Sir Blackhawk."

Luke thought for a while and said, "Look at the door first."

The person who went to investigate quickly turned back and said in a hurried tone,

"That old thing didn't lie, there is indeed a secret passage on the second floor leading to the secret warehouse."

"Go and have a look."

Luke was rarely excited. The importance of amber gold is self-evident. With it, the armor performance can be improved in all directions, and he can also get rid of the body of a mortal and become a superpower.

The three walked inward along the secret passage on the second floor and came to a metal door full of patterns.

The metal door is three meters high and is closely connected with the stone wall. There is an owl image in the middle part, and a key hole in the mouth and eyes.

"Ava, analyze the keyhole structure."

"Okay, sir."

A scanning mirror emerged from Luke's chest, scanning the metal door in all directions from the outside to the inside.

Soon, the keyhole structure appeared in front of Luke in the form of stereo projection.

"Can it be broken?"

"no problem."

"That's good, save the trouble."

Luke walked to the door, inserted his fingers into the three keyholes, his sleeves flowed like liquid, and poured into the keyhole along his fingers, turning into three keys.

Click!

The key was twisted, and with the sound of gears turning, the heavy door slowly opened, revealing a brand new world.

This is an unusually huge underground warehouse. The further you go inside, the wider it becomes. When it reaches the deepest point, the length and width have exceeded 20 meters.

The warehouse is not as full of gold, silver, jewelry, diamonds and emeralds as imagined. There are very few things in it, and everything is very precious, such as fist-sized gems, half-human-high jade crystals, handed down oil paintings, and various statues, antiquities, etc. Wait.

These collections are unique and unique.

"Boss, we sent it."

The men who came together screamed excitedly, Luke kicked him and cursed,

"What to send, I have been with me for so long, and I don't know how much anything is worth."

The subordinate was speechless for a while, thought for a while, and whispered,

"How to deal with these things, can't be buried."

"You have divided the gems, and the rest will be destroyed."

"Don't! So many..."

"To shut up!"

Luke didn't bother to pay attention to him, went to the corner, picked up the square bricks of the table and looked carefully. These square bricks were dark and dull, with a unique frosted surface, they looked like metal, but their weight was much lower than that of metal.

"Dio, bring the weapon of the claws."

Dio turned and left, quickly turned back, and put the black knife and black sword on the table.

Luke picked up the sword and looked up and down,

"Ava, how's it going?"

"Judging from the appearance, it belongs to the same substance, and the specifics are subject to chemical testing."

Luke nodded, got up and ordered,

"Call a few people over and take all the black bricks away."

The subordinates were very speechless, thinking that the boss's thoughts are really hard to guess, no good antique calligraphy and painting, but what is the use of these black things.

Tucao returned to Tucao, but the action was not slow at all. Together with a few brothers, they moved all the gems and black bricks into the hall.

After checking the warehouse, Luke came to the owl statue in the center.

According to the information provided by the judge in the red robe, he pressed his right eyeball and turned it clockwise. A clicking sound came from the inside of the statue, and his stomach was sunken inward, revealing the hidden compartment inside.

Luke opened the secret compartment and took out an unusually heavy crystal bottle. The bottle contained some unknown liquid. At first glance, it was dark yellow. When the light shined, it reflected seven different rays of light.

"Amber Gold!"

"Is this Amber Gold?"

Luke muttered to himself, unable to hide his excitement.