Chapter 2221 (1/2)
Before the Secretary could react, Luther's stout arms in armour stretched out from behind her head.
Break the safety chain, grab the man outside the door by the neck and throw his backhand into the living room.
The colorful figure flew through the air and hit the wall. Dust fell from the ceiling. Luther rushed forward like a madman and hit the white face with his huge metal fist, making the sound of pile driver on the construction site.
”Dong Dong......”
this is the sound of the green hair head colliding with the ground, and the blood quickly flows into a large pool.
”Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
It was the man who was beaten laughing. He seemed to have no pain at all. Instead, he felt comfortable in the beating and gave out strange laughter.
”Well, Mr. J of my family said before he came that Luther must still be angry with him The woman with two corpse arms outside shrugged and said to the secretary with a smile: ”by the way, can I come in? I need to borrow your bathroom to destroy the body. Of course, it would be great if you could help me prepare a chocolate milkshake for me to drink while I was being dissected
A woman in a half red and half black matching tights looked like a clown in a playing card. Her face was as pale as before. She had a special make-up around her eyes, one with square pieces and the other with plum blossoms.
She said questions, but she had already dragged the body in through the open door, and she closed the door again and patted the lock gently.
”Is that... The clown?” Mosey didn't know who the gun should be aimed at. She wanted to take care of Luther or control the woman in front of her.
The crazy woman was searching for the bathroom. After hearing the Secretary's self-talk, she said with a smile, ”well, is he particularly charming now? But you don't want to think about him. Oh, he's my Mr. J, my little pumpkin
”But the news said...” the Secretary shook his head. Even though she had been living in metropolis, everyone knew the famous clown.
A few months ago, there was an Internet source saying that he was dead. Batman did it.
”Said he was dead? Ha ha, your boss can come back from the dead. Why can't my boss? Have sex The woman with clown make-up made a strong voice in her mouth and dragged the two bodies to the bathroom: ”don't point a gun at me. We're in a group. Mr. J said,” Dear Lex will welcome us. Although he'll be unhappy at first, he'll soon be teased. ”That's it
After accepting the news that another dead man was not dead, she soon calmed down and called out to the living room, ”boss, what can I do for you?”
Luther, who was just blowing up the hammer clown, stopped his hand, stood up from the straddle position, staring at the grinning geek on the ground and moved his wrist:
”it's none of your business. Go and look after the equipment.”
”Lex, let your secretary open the champagne. I can't feel your enthusiasm at all. I think it's due to the lack of alcohol, ha!”
The clown on the ground sat up and shook his head as if nothing had happened. Then he looked down at his camera to see if it was broken.
This is the baby he took photos of Barbara, and this dress is also the one he wore.
The gloomy faced Luther narrowed his eyes. He could use Martian's ability to acquire other people's memories and feel their thoughts, but there was a premise.
That is, the other party must be normal, not crazy.
”You are not a clown. Who are you Luther adjusted the beam cannon on his arm, and the threat was self-evident.
”Ah, the classic question of identity, is it my turn to prove that I am me? Ha ha ”Come on, lex, you know your intuition is right. Come on, tell me, who am I? Who do you think I am the first time you see me? Speak up. ”
He also raised a hand to his ear and made an appearance of listening with an expectant smile on his face.
As a matter of fact, Luther has proved that this is the real thing. In the past, there were many fake clowns in Gotham, but those guys didn't have Dionysian factor. They should have been killed alive and killed by the blow just now.
Although there is no special name for Luther's uniform, each of them is actually used to fight Superman. Even if he has controlled his efforts just now, it can shake the head of an ordinary person into paste.