Chapter 605 It's broken, I've become a conspirator!
Maybe Luther didn't expect that one day he would suddenly become a powerful superhuman, or in other words, he didn't realize it at all.
But the bodyguards, spectators, and even reporters around him saw everything clearly. Even the TV stations that broadcast the speech and the hundreds of thousands of civilians behind the TV were all eyewitnesses.
Everyone clearly saw that Mr. Lex Luthor, who had been angrily complaining about his superpowers, didn't even have the intention to dodge after a dump truck of tens of tons rushed towards him. He just stood there, extremely calm.
Watching a dump truck rushing towards me, I was hit to pieces.
That's right, the dump truck failed this time. Instead of sending its opponent to another world, it sent itself there.
At the moment when a person and a car collided, everyone thought that Mr. Luther was bound to die, but now, the dump truck that was broken in half was still making painful groans, and Mr. Luther even still maintained his
The wind is light and the clouds are calm.
"Sir, you are so secretive!"
A bodyguard tried to come over quickly to flatter him, but then he saw his boss looked constipated.
"I said I have no superpowers at all. Do you believe me?"
"this………"
The bodyguard was confused and was about to ask why, then he heard a gunshot.
"There's an assassin!"
At the moment of the gunshot, the bodyguard was still prepared to rush forward to block the bullet for the boss according to his body habit. However, just like the dump truck, he jumped forward and was bounced away. When the bodyguard was bounced away, he happened to see the impact of the bullet.
On Lex's body, sparks burst out.
"gentlemen?"
Several bodyguards eagerly tried to protect the Lord, but the next moment Luther was unharmed, leaving them stunned again.
You also said you have no superpowers? What is this?
At this moment, the assassin who had received the deposit was still dutifully preparing to fire the second shot.
As the bolt twitched, a yellow copper cartridge case dropped to the ground with hot steam. Then, the bolt reset and pushed the second bullet into the chamber.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The assassin finished the five bullets in the magazine in one breath, then dropped the weapon and began to retreat. During the assassination, Lex, who was uninjured, even stood there. Not only did he not run or hide, he even made no attempt to squat down.
No, he just stood there, like a flag.
As the gunfire subsided, Lex was finally able to move. He turned around a little, then with great difficulty opened his legs and walked off the messy podium.
"Boss, boss!"
The bodyguards pounced on them again, but this time Luther didn't bounce them away. As soon as they pounced on them, they smelled an unpleasant and familiar smell coming from Luther's body. This smell was the kind of thing that bothers people in the men's room.
The aftertaste is endless for three days.
An eagle-eyed bodyguard even saw water stains dripping from Luther's trouser legs.
"Let's go back first!"
Luther forced himself to suppress his trembling thighs and ordered the bodyguard calmly.
Then, the bodyguards immediately distanced themselves to form a human wall, stopped reporters trying to come over for interviews, and escorted Mr. Luther into the car.
"my Lord!"
Lex, who was sitting in the car, ignored the surprised look in the female secretary's eyes and decisively took off his wet pants. Just as the car passed an intersection, another out-of-control dump truck passed by.
Although the driver worked very hard to perform micro-control, the dump truck still slammed into the Lexus. The luxury car worth millions was torn apart sideways, and then, the reporter who followed closely behind
They took pictures of Luther wearing big underpants and the disheveled female secretary sitting next to him, the latter even just raised her head.
"Fake!"
Looking at the flashing lights, Lex knew that if he didn't do something, his life might really be over. But before he could say anything in defense, the bodyguards swarmed him again and grabbed him on the third floor.
Two cars, and then left without looking back.
This time, nothing unexpected happened. Lex returned to his territory safely, and before he even put on his new pants, he received numerous phone calls.
"Lex, what are you doing?"
His allies in the political circle, because Mr. President, who was about to be elected, answered the phone and didn't care whether it was Lex on the other end, were already questioning him angrily. He had originally planned to cooperate with Lex to introduce some kind of superhero management law.
, in order to win votes and support, but this damn bald man, what did he do? In full view of the public, he not only smashed two dump trucks, but also showed everyone how his head can resist bullets!
"Why didn't you say you had superpowers? Why, don't you have any trust in the country? Or are you waiting to see me make a fool of myself so you can compete for this position?"
"Mr. President, please listen to my explanation!"
"No matter what I hear, the chief agents under me are demanding your arrest immediately!"
"Arrest me? Why, did I commit a crime?"
Lex was also angry. He had been punished inexplicably. Not only was he so scared that he peed his pants, but his reputation and image also fell. Why, if things are not done well, you are ready to kill the donkey?
"You concealed important information!"
"How could I hide it? I didn't even know what kind of bullshit superhero I was or what bullshit superpowers I had. I just went on stage and stood there, and then everything happened suddenly! You want to find out, and I want to, too!"
Lex dropped the phone decisively and sat back in his seat. He didn't even bother to answer the next calls!
Lex looked at his hands repeatedly, looked at the utility knife on the table, and then looked at his arms, and then a bold idea appeared in his mind. Since he was not sure whether he had superpowers, then, why not do it again?
Try it?
Lex just did what he said, holding a utility knife to his arm and preparing to stab him. But when he was about to do it, the panicked female secretary rushed in again. Lex was so frightened that he missed his hand and hit him directly.
There was a big gash in the arm.
"Sir, there are a lot of media downstairs..."
The female secretary's words stopped abruptly, and then she pointed at Lex tremblingly.
"Sir, your arm!"
As soon as Luther lowered his head, he saw blood spurting out from the wound like a fountain, instantly staining his newly changed pants with blood.
"Quick, call an ambulance!"
The frightened and panic-stricken Lex was now weak in arms and legs, unable to walk at all, and could only lie there and yell.
As a result, the bodyguards were in a state of panic again.