In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 425: Metropolis Suspect (11)


"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

When Schiller came to the reception room, Laonel still had a gloomy expression on his face. Schiller went to sit opposite him, picked up the cigar box that was on the table before, took out a cigar from it, and then Picking up the cigar cutter again, he began to cut the cigar leisurely.

Seeing his actions, Schiller said, "I have always been a kind-hearted person. It is rare for someone to look at me with such an aggressive look."

"I know what you're thinking..." Schiller didn't look into Onel's eyes, but just said to himself: "You use your imaginative brain to imagine day and night The praises those geniuses have received..."

"In your fantasy, a person like me should be called a genius since childhood, easily admitted to the best university, get a few doctorates casually, and go smoothly on the academic road , until the famous world..."

"Afterwards, when people ask me how I did all this, I will answer in a pretentious manner, it is all because of hard work, everyone can do it..."

"I think you should have seen a lot of interviews like this on TV. Even if the protagonist is not me, when you hear this sentence, you feel so resentful..."

"Because you tried, but you couldn't do it. You think those people are all liars. They are just luckier than you and have stronger talents, so they can easily have all this."

"You are jealous of all such people, you are going crazy with jealousy, including your son, you abuse him mentally and physically, hoping that he will become a puppet that only obeys your orders."

"I think, when I said that your son Lukes may not be autistic, your feelings should be very complicated."

"You are afraid, you are afraid that all of this is actually a disguise from him, and at the same time, you are unwilling to believe that there is a perfect genius in this world who is not troubled by any disease and can have a life beyond ordinary people. intelligence."

After cutting the cigar, Schiller lit the cigar with a gesture that Onel did not see clearly. He continued: "Perhaps, you haven't realized that there are more geniuses around you than you think, and some of them are Including your son Lux Luthor."

"He has no autism, no mental illness, maybe because of your abuse and domestic violence personality flaws, but not everyone has to be optimistic, kind and positive, in general, he is a super genius, destined for the future Brilliant."

Schiller saw that Leonel's teeth were gradually clenched, and his facial muscles began to exert force downward, like ice cream that was melting, and his whole person was extremely gloomy.

"Perhaps, there is another person you are very familiar with, and that is Bruce Wayne. When you introduce your son, you often compare him to him, although you say that you hope Rex can become a A **** like Little Wayne, but you actually look down on him at all."

"However, he is also a super genius. The intelligence of Lux and Bruce is comparable. The reason why he pretends to be a **** is only because he is carrying the huge Wayne Group on his own. Jealousy, just need some disguise."

Lionel's complexion could hardly be any more ugly. He wanted to refute Schiller, but he knew in his heart that Schiller had no need to lie to him. Whether Bruce was a super genius or not, did he know it? Bruce is super talented and none of that has anything to do with Schiller.

Schiller took another sip of his cigar and exhaled the smoke. He said, "You look down on a lot of people, including probably Bruce's girlfriend."

"You think she is the most common kind of courtesan, hypocritical, flattering, flattering, just lucky, and she fell in love with little Wayne."

"So, when you were communicating with Bruce, you didn't even look at her directly. You think she should be used to this attitude."

"However, Selena is also a genius. What you may not know is that she is the most famous snitch in Gotham. She has visited Falcone's manor more than once, and the godfather can't do anything about her. .”

"Even if you don't mention this, her charm is almost unstoppable. This is an ability that is more unreasonable than intelligence. If you really know how strong willpower Bruce has, you will know, Sai Linna is God's favorite..."

"You have been doing business in the metropolis, maybe you have never been to Gotham, maybe you also feel that there is nothing to go to in this city, chaos, darkness, rainy..."

"However, there are so many geniuses beyond your imagination, scholars who can be frozen all over the world for their wives, penguins who have just entered the vast sea to swim, children who have grown wildly but have surpassed the level of most automotive engineers... "

"A group of crazy, evil and genius-minded gangsters, a legendary godfather who has ruled Gotham's underground for 40 years, a group of various, chaotic and charming lunatics, and... a group of lunatics that make them all feel. Scared clown."

"Enough!" Laonel's voice sounded like an anvil being tempered, with sharp buzzing from the edge, he said:

"Why should I be jealous of you?! I created a huge business empire out of thin air! I have achieved countless achievements that are unimaginable. What qualifications do you have to judge my work?!"

"It was created by me with painstaking efforts, precise, graceful, and perfect! Just like the Luthor Group, it is my proudest work!"

"If you had this attitude at the beginning, I wouldn't tell you so much, but unfortunately, not only do you not have the level of a genius, you also don't have a broad mind."

Schiller looked at Onnell's eyes, his eyes were full of red blood, but it was not because of staying up late at night, the jealousy written there almost turned into blood flowing down.

"Do you know? You feel so much pain now, and feel that your logic and thinking are not self-consistent, not because you don't have a genius mind."

Lionnell still stared at Schiller, although the conclusion he just heard made him feel surprised, but he still held his breath and refused to relax.

"Someone I know had a chance to be promoted. Although he was originally a genius, that opportunity could make him close to omniscience, but he gave up."

Schiller spoke very seriously, and Leonel's attention was involuntarily attracted to him, and Schiller said to himself in a tone of exclamation:

"The most ordinary and ordinary people have the most complex and beautiful inner world, which does not change because they are smart or not, or in other words, all greatness comes from it."

"The Immortal"

Obviously, Leonel couldn't listen to this, but Schiller didn't say this to make him listen. A person who has been caught in a logic circle for many years is already hard to be persuaded.

"Why did you call me here?" Schiller leaned his body on the back of the chair relaxedly, while Ernell put his legs together nervously, with his elbows resting on his own.

He took a deep breath and calmed down his expression. Just as he was trying to adjust his mood and calm down, Schiller said again: "It's not just for me to watch it again, your **** is better than shit." Only win in the number of papers?"

In an instant, Laonel's expression, which had just been restrained, collapsed again.

In the end, he had to grit his teeth and say, "I know, you also know the secret of that treasure, and you also killed people in that incident..."

"Treasure, what treasure?" Schiller narrowed his eyes and asked, but Laonnell snorted coldly with disdain, and he said, "Don't play stupid with me. The forces of the other side want to compete for a treasure."

"You didn't know where you heard the news, but you dared to participate in it. Didn't you just fled to Gotham with your tail between your legs?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Schiller looked into Laonnell's eyes and said very seriously: "I've lost my memory, and I don't know anything."

Laonel was not swayed by his remarks at all. He said: "I invite you here to cooperate with you. I can forgive your rude behavior of criticizing other people's works at will, and I can also cooperate with you. Share that treasure..."

"I'm not interested." Schiller immediately refused, but Leonel continued: "I know you don't trust me at all, but the previous you fell in such an incident, you really Have confidence, can you win this time?"

"Sorry, when I said I'm not interested, I mean I'm not interested in this treasure, and of course, I'm even less interested in working with you."

Schiller stood up ~IndoMTL.com~ and put out the cigar on the table. Seeing him getting up to leave, Leonel frowned and said:

"Are you really amnesiac? If you are really not interested in that treasure, why did you kill the candidates when you were elected mayor?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Schiller just repeated this sentence, Leonel thought for a while, and then said: "It seems that the lesson from last time has made you remember, don't you I plan to go to this muddy water again."

"However, if the agents know that you were also involved in the last incident, they won't mind dealing with one more spy suspect."

"If you're sure, you can report me to them." After Schiller left this sentence, he turned and left, but at this time, Leonor, who was behind him, took out a gun.

Schiller stopped, Laonar walked behind him, pointed a gun at Schiller's head, and said: "You say I am a mediocre person, but mediocre people can kill people with guns .”

Schiller turned around, pointed the black muzzle between his eyebrows, and said to Lionel: "Your actions let me understand that it is a waste to spend any more effort on you."

In an instant, a black umbrella appeared in Schiller's hand. He grabbed the middle part of the umbrella and picked it up.

With a "bang", a hard hand hit Lionel's jaw, knocking him to the ground, Schiller stepped forward, casting a shadow over Lionel's body.

Lionel screamed while clutching the bruise on his chin. He caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye. Schiller didn't look at him, but said to himself while holding an umbrella:

"I'm sorry, the first enemy you dealt with after putting on your new clothes was a fool."


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