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the richest man in the DC universe

Some people say I am a Frankenstein, some say I am the richest man in the world, some say I am a playboy, some say I am a ghost death... No, those are all wrong. Luke Shall stood in front of the Wall of Origins and said lightly, "I'm just a genius." to read chapters ahead go to https://www.pa treon.com/Lordbritonovels This is a translation and English is not my first language, but I am striving to improve. This fanfic doesn't belong to me I am just translating the novel. original novel link:- https://m.qidian.com/book/1020709230/catalog if you are the original owner and want me to stop translating message me

Lordbrito · Anime et bandes dessinées
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Chapter 21 Gifts to Emily

"Charlie, leave the car keys, you go back first!"

"Okay, boss."

As soon as he left, Luke and Emily were left.

At this time, the sunset glow was shining on the western half of the sky, and a pair of handsome men and beautiful women strolling under the orange sunset was originally a very romantic thing, but the girl always looked at her feet and said nothing.

"Why don't you speak, who provoke you."

Emily raised her head and asked, "Have you ever thought that if the gun goes off, Ibn will probably die and you will become a murderer."

Luke laughed haha, took out the pistol, and threw it over.

"See it for yourself."

Emily held the grab handle, her face instantly became weird.

"fake?"

"Of course it's fake. I'm a good citizen who obeys the law. How can I use a real gun to force a confession? Is that illegal?"

Emily threw her pistol to the ground in irritation.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Tell you how to act, act? Of course, you have to devote yourself to it. You don't think your performance just now was great, especially at the moment when the gunfire sounded..." Luke closed his eyes and savored them carefully.

"The expression of astonishment was mixed with a little bit of disbelief, and the eyes were filled with pity, anger, and a trace of imperceptible blankness."

"Why are you at a loss? Is it because of me, if I really kill, what should you do as the FBI, catch? Or not?"

Emily glanced at him blankly, turned and left.

"Don't go! Haven't you finished talking yet?"

Luke hung behind him and asked with a smile, "What are you going to do next?"

"What do you mean?"

"Of course it is Adusan! Don't you want to know if it was the video he uploaded? The identity of the victim? And what is hidden behind this incident."

Emily stopped and frowned, "You mean..."

Luke smiled, pointed at each other, then at himself.

"Do me a favor and let me help you too."

The girl frowned deeper and deeper, "I don't understand what you are talking about, I don't need your help."

Luke shook his head slightly, seeming to be dissatisfied with the girl's concealment. On the bank of the stairway and bridge, facing the sea breeze, he looked at the Statue of Liberty in the distance. The sunset gave the goddess a layer of life, and the clouds became her clothes. , High-rise buildings in the distance, green water surging nearby, the white waves brought up by several yachts from the river surface have become the most beautiful embellishment.

"so beautiful!"

Emily admired sincerely.

Luke smiled and said in a voice that only two of them could hear.

"As a superhuman, life at the FBI is very difficult, right?"

The expression freezes instantly, like a stupid Statue of Liberty.

Luke said casually, "There is no need to be so surprised! It's not a big deal."

Emily turned stiffly.

"When did you know?"

"I knew it when we first met."

"How can it be?"

Luke shrugged, "For me, the FBI Intranet is like my own back garden. Whenever I feel idle, I just go for a walk and find new fun."

Emily was silent, and then speechless, the boy in front of him looked like a light cloud, as if the FBI had really become his back garden, but Emily knew very well that the FBI's internal security system is known as the strongest defense in the world. Measures, no one has ever been able to retreat after the invasion.

Bragging and not drafting, I really thought she didn't know anything.

"Why? Don't believe it!

It doesn't matter, I'll know later. I've always been curious about something. According to the FBI's personnel file, you belong to the Anomaly Investigation Division, and Roger Consius is the head of the cybersecurity department. How did you become him? 'S men. "

Emily's eyebrows trembled, this sentence revealed too much information, so she had to doubt.

"You...you won't actually invade the FBI?"

When she said this, the girl was nervous to death.

"How could it be possible to tease you and believe it, is Luke Shaw that kind of person?"

Emily blinked her beautiful big eyes and her head was full of question marks. The longer she was in contact with Luke, the less she could understand each other. His thinking was like a cloud on the horizon, fickle, flying around, sometimes bringing Surprise, more often it is always confusing.

"Luke, as your friend, I must remind you that hacking the FBI is a serious crime, and you can't do it under any circumstances."

"Okay, I know."

Luke impatiently perfunctory, just like the FBI broken system, they couldn't find the little master when he went in and shit.

"Continuing the question, how could you be an errand under Roger, that guy is a famous bastard."

Emily said in a low voice, "The FBI has an unwritten rule that all incidents involving superhumans require the assistance of anomalous department personnel to avoid some unnecessary troubles."

"

That said, Roger Consius is not your immediate supervisor. "

Emily nodded, embarrassed,

"Stop asking, we have a confidentiality agreement and cannot disclose internal information."

"Okay! Let's change the subject." Luke turned and stared at her, "What are you going to do in the future?"

Emily wondered, "What do you mean?"

Luke sighed, "The Anomaly Investigation Section is the most special department of the FBI. members are mostly human beings with superpowers, who specialize in responding to unexpected unnatural events and have a high mission risk factor. The casualty rate is also very high. What is strange is that the department has been established for decades, and the director and deputy director have been held by ordinary people, and there has never been a superhuman promotion."

Having said this, he deliberately paused, and said slowly in the silent expression of the other party,

"I don't know why they did this. Thinking about it is nothing more than the word trust. These two words are terrible things and can trigger a series of chain reactions, such as discrimination, identification, isolation, etc., which are serious. Time will affect your own life safety."

"Emily, are you sure you want to survive in this environment?"

The girl's face was ugly and said, "I won't be a traitor, let alone betray the FBI. If you dare to say one more thing, don't blame me for being polite."

"Who wants you to be a traitor, wherever you want to go, I just ask you, are you planning to go on in this business?"

Emily looked directly into Luke's eyes, her expression serious and solemn.

"Although the FBI has many unsatisfactory things, the essence is good. It has protected a lot of people and I will not leave."

"I knew you would say that, so I decided to give you a gift."

"gift?"

Luke responded and his expression became serious. "Find out who is behind the murder of women, expose the dark side of Gotham City, and destroy the metropolitan drug trading network. Three points of credit belong to Emily. You will become the first female superhero in history, the FBI card face, and the legend of the judiciary. This is the gift I prepared for you."

Emily's eyes widened, she couldn't talk,

"What the hell are you doing?"