The Richest Man in the DC World

In a coffee shop somewhere in the metropolis, seeing the two people who appeared, Louise seemed to grab the last straw and asked eagerly.

"Clark..."

"He is not dead, he may be a little wronged."

After hearing this, Louise finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since Linda told her that she had lost the battle, she seemed to lose her soul, with Clark's figure in her mind. For fear that he would have an accident, the feeling was really uncomfortable. .

Luke said again, "Louis, do I need your help?"

"What's the matter, you said, as long as Clark can be rescued, I have no problem."

Luke raised his hand and pressed down.

"Don't be nervous, Clark will be fine sooner or later. The most important thing is to find out Lex Luthor's intentions. Only by knowing his purpose can we carry out targeted actions."

Louise turned her eyes slightly and couldn't help saying,

"You want to find my father?"

clever!

Luke sighed from the bottom of his heart that she deserves to be a woman who surrendered to Superman. This impromptu response is really impressive.

"I need to talk secretly with General Ryan. Only you and I know about it, and you can't leak it out."

Louise nodded.

"Come with me, I will take you to see him."

After speaking, he got up and left the coffee shop, with Luke and Linda following behind.

The three left the metropolis overnight and came to the military base where Sam Lane worked. Louise showed her identity to the guard and wanted to see her father. Before long, Sam Lane in a military uniform appeared at the door.

The father and daughter talked while walking outside. Sam Lane didn't realize that he had fallen into his daughter's trap. When he reacted, it was too late.

Luke said solemnly, "You go out first, I have something to talk to the general."

Linda was reluctant, and left the car under Louise's pull.

"It's been a long time, General Ryan."

Sam Ryan glanced at him coldly, then glanced at Louise not far away, "You are so good, even my daughter can move."

"No, Louise asked for it. She did everything for her lover."

"Clark Kent, that farm boy!"

The indifferent words revealed a touch of disdain, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the son-in-law.

Luke smiled and shook his head, "General, is it necessary to deceive yourself? Whether you admit it or not, the future son-in-law will be Kryptonian, and your grandson will have half Kryptonian blood. This cannot be changed unless You are willing to make your daughter sad for a lifetime."

In one sentence, Sam Ryan’s culprit left him speechless. When a daughter is older, she has her own ideas. As a father, what can he do?

After sighing in my heart, he said,

"What's the matter with me?"

"Clark was caught."

Sam Ryan was startled, "How is it possible?"

Luke carefully observed him and made sure that he had not lied, and continued, "The man who caught him was Lex Luther. Just two hours ago, that guy obtained Clark’s DNA and used it as a basis to create clones. Warriors, they also combine clones with parasitic demons. I don't need to describe the terrible monsters, you should be able to think of it."

Sam Lane frowned. "I can't believe what you said."

"Believe it or not, I just want to ask one thing today."

"What role does the military play in it?"

Sam Lane squinted. "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Luke lit a cigarette and said to himself, "You have been suspicious of my relationship with Mr. President. Yes, we do have a cooperative relationship. It was reached the moment the demon Gast was resolved."

"For the past two years, he has been taking care of my business. What about me? He also repays him, provides technical equipment, helps him keep his position and stabilizes the situation. Our cooperation is very pleasant."

"So, those rumors are true."

Luke nodded, "Cooperation is true, and bribery is false. I never gave him a dime. We are a pure power transaction."

Sam Ryan took a deep breath and barked, resisting the urge to shoot the gun.

"Why tell me this, what do you want to do!"

Luke pinched out the cigarette and threw it out of the window. "If it weren't for an accident, I wouldn't tell you this. Mr. President and I have been in contact by special means until last night, the contact was broken and we can no longer receive it. on."

"If I guessed correctly, there must be something wrong with the White House."

"General Lane, I want you to do me a favor and see if the man sitting in the White House is Joel Nash."

Sam Lane snorted, "Your worry is unnecessary. I just talked to the White House on the phone, and he's okay."

"Sometimes, what you see with the naked eye may not be true."

If Luke pointed out, "Like cloning technology, since Lex Luther can create a superhuman copy, why not create a puppet president who only obeys his orders?"

"General Ryan, you think this kind of thing is somewhat possible."

Sam Lane's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help screaming, "You lunatics, what do you think of the country of the United States? This is a country of hundreds of millions of people, not your plaything."

"It seems that our conversation can be over."

Luke opened the car door and made a gesture of seeing off the guests, "Please, General, I would like to advise you for Louise's sake, be careful, if the president becomes a clone, it doesn't mean that others will not, including you. "

"you……"

Sam Ryan was angry and angry, anger and unspeakable fear, as Luke said, if Joel Nash is really a clone, no one can guarantee that Lex Luther will not be right. Other senior officials started.

Thinking of such a scene, Sam Lane breathed a cold air in his heart, said nothing, turned and left, even his daughter ignored him.

After returning to the base, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became.

He couldn't sit still, and hurried to the White House, but was stopped outside when he got there. After inquiring, he learned that Joel Nash was in a meeting with the cabinet and no outsiders were seen for the time being.

There is no way, Sam Lane can only stay with a few colleagues from the Department of Defense, looking at the door of the conference room from time to time, with suspicion and vigilance.

The meeting lasted for an hour before it ended. The door of the house opened and everyone left one after another. Except for the president~www.readwn.com~, the expressions of the others were solemn and seemed to be worried about something.

Sam Ryan stared at the president, observing the changes in his expression and behavior. He didn't have any doubts, but when he thought of Luke's words, the more he looked at him, the more he felt wrong.

Since the devil incident, Joel Nash has lost his memory, can't remember the past, and his personality has changed drastically. He has become calm and indifferent. Although the president in front of him is very silent, the silence is different from before. This kind of awe-inspiring coercion, just deliberately sullen his face.

"Sam, I heard you are looking for me."

Familiar voices echoed in his ears, Sam Lane put away the guesses in his heart, and said solemnly,

"I want to ask about Tesla. The protests from the people are fierce and can't be dragged on any longer."

Joel Nash said in a deep voice, "This is what we just discussed. Power armor must be included in the control product and cannot be circulated on the market. What do you think?"

Sam Lane's heart sank, the corners of his mouth trembled a few times, and he tried to resist the killing intent and whispered.

"That's the best."