The Richest Man in the DC World

The information Luke revealed was too horrifying, the government and business colluded, the dark stories in the novel clearly emerged, and everyone had to conceive of him with several identities behind him.

The underworld? politician? Or a conspirator?

Luke ignored their thoughts and continued,

"The president is replaced by a clone, which means that we will stand on the opposite side of all government agencies. The FBI, CIA, military, and police will all start operations. Everyone..."

Luke raised his voice, with an unusually serious tone.

"Be careful during this time, it's best not to expose your whereabouts."

Barry Allen said restlessly, "The White House knows who we are?"

Luke shook his head.

"Your identities are top secret. I have done very strict protection work. It's just..." After a pause, he said helplessly, "Clark has been arrested. I can't guarantee some things."

Everyone was startled and understood the meaning of the words, Louise hurriedly said,

"Clark is not a weak person, he will never give in."

"I have no doubt about his personality. However, intelligence is not necessarily obtained through interrogation. In addition to interrogation, there are many methods, such as superpowers."

Louise was speechless, not knowing how to refute.

Luke continued, "In order to prevent accidents, it is best to hide during this time so as not to be destroyed by opponents one by one."

Everyone was silent, and finally realized how terrible the whole thing was.

They face not only Lex Luthor, but also government agencies controlled by the puppet president. They are fighting the entire country.

Barry Allen can't hide his worry. He is an optimistic Flash who likes to help citizens and fight criminals. He has never thought of opposing the government.

There are also fathers and girlfriends, if their identities are leaked, will those people act on them?

Thinking of this, my heart is confused.

Ron Rongz and Diana don't think there is any embarrassment. One is the Martian Sapling, and the other is the Amazon warrior, even if the White House knows their actual identity.

Luke glanced at Barry.

"You follow me, don't go anywhere."

"Boss?"

Barry raised his head, his face struggling, Luke didn't let him go on.

"I have a task for you and Diana. Only you two have the ability to complete it."

Diana said in a concentrated voice, "What do you want us to do?"

"Find someone and let him tell the truth."

…

The White House's action was faster than expected. In the afternoon, the "President" issued a special bill to sanction Tesla. Power armor was included in the control product, and it was only allowed to be used by the military and not allowed to circulate on the market. It has won the hearts of the bottom voters, and it has also made many rich, middle-class, and power armor enthusiasts dissatisfied.

In addition, the FBI and the CIA conducted a full-scale investigation of Luke's assets and the Hongmen organization. Unfortunately, Lex Luther far underestimated Luke's influence.

The United States is not centralized in the traditional sense. Various state capitals have independent political systems. After a few years of operation, the coastal city has been tied to Hongmen. The police chief, mayor, and councillors are all secretly supported by Luke. They want to go wild here, so they can only use the army.

The FBI and the CIA are not monolithic. Among them, there are many backbones named and promoted by Joel Nash. These people seem to be the president's cronies, but they are inextricably linked to Hong Men.

They can't and don't dare to kill them, they can only do things in a pretentious manner.

Outside a villa in the suburbs of Washington.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening. Under the darkness, three figures walked out of the forest. It was Luke, Barry and Diana.

Barry wondered.

"What are we doing here?"

"The man living in the villa is called Perlock, the Speaker of the House of Representatives. According to the intelligence, he is one of the partners of Lex Luthor. Take him out. Don't alarm the guards, don't leave any traces, you don't know it."

Speaker of the House of Representatives!

Barry opened his mouth wide and his face hesitated. It was a high-ranking official second only to the president, in charge of the existence of Congress. It would be crazy to get him out!

Diana frowned. Luke's way of doing things reminded her of a person, a terrible person.

"We don’t kill him or hurt him. We just want to get some clues from him. Time doesn’t wait for anyone. If we don’t do it now, he will be replaced by a clone in a few days. At that time, we will ask everything. Won't come out."

Barry had no choice but to put on the armor. His body flashed and disappeared in an instant. The next second, Perlock, who was sleeping on his shoulders, appeared in front of the two of them.

The cold wind of the twelfth month of winter made Perlock tremble all over, opened his eyelids in a daze, and saw the three people in front of him, their mouths were round.

Luke motioned to Diana, who took out the mantra lasso and bound his body.

"What are you doing, I..."

"Okay, President, stop talking nonsense, we know who you are, tell me, where is Lex Luthor?"

Perlock was about to lie, but suddenly he spoke.

"At a military base fifty miles north of Kend County, Arizona, there is his laboratory, dedicated to the production of clones."

After saying a word, the whole person was dumbfounded, why...why is it like this? I obviously want to lie, why would I tell the truth.

Luke gave a secret compliment, which is worthy of a mantra lasso, so easy to use.

"Where is Superman locked?"

"I don't know, Lex Luther didn't tell us."

"Did Mr. President become a cloned puppet?"

"Yes."

really!

Luke frowned slightly, Diana and Barry Allen were also silent. They were actually a little skeptical of Luke's words, and they had never thought about it, but they became reality.

"How do you control him?"

"A special helmet, you can only wear a helmet, you can affect the president's consciousness and control his body."

Perlock was about to despair. He found that he had become a parrot who only told the truth. No matter how he resisted it, the lie would be changed to the truth.

"Who holds the helmet?"

"Congressman Anders."

"Markey Anders?"

"Yes. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Luke nodded and continued,

"Who proposed the Guards plan, and what role do you play in it."

"Lex Luther proposed it. He persuaded Evans, and we agreed."

"How many of you are, who are you, and what identity do you have."

Perlock was full of unwillingness and even desperate emotions, but his mouth still could not help but utter a personal name. These people were either congressmen or high-level military personnel, and they were all reputable figures.

Then Luke asked some private questions that should not be made public, including criminal records, bribery status, mistresses, etc., and after getting the answers, he untied the ropes on him.

"Mr. President, all the conversations just now are recorded here."

He took out the miniature camera in the corner and placed it in front of him, and said deeply, "You should know how to do it!"

Perlock opened his mouth and lowered his head with a wry smile.