The Richest Man in the DC World

"Charlie, keep the car keys, you go back first!"

"Okay, boss."

As soon as he was gone, Luke and Emily were left.

At this time, the sunset was reflecting the western half of the sky. A pair of handsome men and beautiful women strolled under the orange-red sunset. It was originally a very romantic thing, but the girl always looked at her feet and said nothing.

"Why don't you talk, who is messing with you?"

Emily raised her head and asked, "Have you ever thought that if the gun goes off, Eben is likely to die, and you will also become a murderer."

Luke laughed, took out the pistol and threw it,

"See for yourself."

Emily held the grab handle, her face suddenly became weird,

"fake?"

"Of course it's fake. I'm a good citizen who obeys the law and obeys the law. How could I use a real gun to extract a confession? That's illegal, right?"

Emily angrily threw the pistol on the ground,

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Tell you how to act, what about acting? Of course, you have to devote yourself to it. Don't you think your performance just now was great, especially when the gunshots sounded..." Luke closed his eyes and savored it carefully.

"The shocked expression was mixed with a bit of disbelief, and the eyes showed pity, anger, and a hint of dazedness that was difficult to detect."

"Why are you at a loss? Is it because of me? If I really kill someone, what should you do as the FBI? Arrest? Or not?"

Emily gave him a blank look, then turned and left.

"Don't go! Are you finished yet?"

Luke hung behind him and asked with a smile, "What are you going to do next?"

"What do you mean?"

"Of course it's Adusan! Don't you want to know if it's the video he uploaded? The identity of the victimized woman? And what's behind this."

Emily stopped and frowned, "You mean..."

Luke smiled, pointed to each other, and pointed to himself,

"Do me a favor and let me help you too."

The girl frowned deeper and deeper, "I don't understand what you are talking about, I don't need your help."

Luke shook his head slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the girl's concealment. He walked along the stairs and aisle on the bridge, facing the sea breeze and looked at the Statue of Liberty in the distance. The sunset gave the goddess a layer of life, and the clouds became her clothes. , high-rise buildings in the distance, green water surging nearby, and the white waves brought by several yachts from the river have become the most beautiful embellishment.

"so beautiful!"

Emily admired heartily.

Luke smiled and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear,

"As a superhuman, life in the FBI is very difficult!"

The expression freezes in an instant, like a wooden Statue of Liberty.

Luke said casually, "There's no need to be so surprised! It's not a big deal."

Emily turned stiffly,

"When did you know?"

"I knew it when we first met."

"how is this possible?"

Luke shrugged, "For me, the FBI intranet is like my own back garden. When I'm too busy, I just go in for a walk, and I can always find new fun."

Emily was silent, then speechless, the young man in front of him looked calm, as if the FBI had really become his back garden, but Emily knew very well that the FBI's internal security system was known as the strongest defense in the world Measures, no one has ever been able to escape after the invasion.

No bragging and no drafting, I really thought she didn't know anything.

"What? I don't believe it!

It doesn’t matter, I’ll find out later. Speaking of which, I’ve always been curious about something. According to the FBI’s personnel files, you belong to the Anomalous Affairs Investigation Division, and Roger Conseus is the head of the cybersecurity department.

How did you become his subordinate. "

Emily's eyebrows trembled, this sentence revealed so much information that she had to wonder,

"You...you wouldn't really hack the FBI, would you?"

When she said this, the girl was nervous to death.

"How is it possible, I'm kidding you and believe it, am I, Luke Xiao, that kind of person?"

Emily blinked her beautiful big eyes, and her head was full of question marks. The longer she was in contact with Luke, the less she could understand him. Surprises are more often confusing.

"Luke, as your friend, I must remind you that hacking the FBI is a serious crime, and you must not do it under any circumstances."

"Okay, I get it."

Luke impatiently perfunctory, just like the broken system of the FBI, they can't find it when the young man goes in and poops,

"Continuing the question just now, how could you be on duty under Roger, that guy is a famous bastard."

Emily said in a low voice, "The FBI has an unwritten rule that any superhuman incidents require the assistance of personnel from the Transmutation Division. The purpose is to avoid some unnecessary troubles."

"So, Roger Conseus is not your immediate boss."

Emily nodded, wondering why,

"Don't ask any more, we have a confidentiality agreement and can't disclose internal information to the outside world."

"Okay! Let's change the subject." Luke turned to stare at her, "What are you going to do in the future?"

Emily wondered, "What do you mean?"

Luke sighed, "The Anomaly Investigation Section is the most special department of the FBI. Most of its members are human beings with superpowers, and they specialize in dealing with sudden unnatural events. The mission has a high risk factor and a high casualty rate. Strangely enough, the department has been established for decades, and the director and deputy director have always been ordinary people, and no superhuman has ever been promoted."

Having said this, he deliberately paused and said slowly in the silent expression of the other party,

"I don't know why they do this. Thinking about it is nothing more than the word trust. These two words are very deadly and can trigger a series of chain reactions, such as discrimination, identification, isolation, etc., etc. It will affect your own life safety.”

"Emily, are you really sure you want to survive in this environment?"

The girl said with an ugly face, "I won't be a traitor, and I won't betray the FBI. If you dare to say more, don't blame me for being rude."

"Who wants you to be a traitor, where do you want to go? I'm just asking you, are you going to continue in this industry?"

Emily looked Luke straight in the eyes, her expression serious and solemn,

"Although the FBI has many unsatisfactory places, its essence is good. It has protected many people. I will not leave."

"I knew you would say that, so I decided to give you a gift."

"Gift?"

Luke responded, and his expression turned serious, "Three points of credit for uncovering the culprit behind the murder of women, exposing the dark side of Gotham City, and destroying the Metropolis' drug-trafficking network, all belong to Emily, you Will become the first female superhero in history, the face of the FBI, the legend of the judicial world, and this is the gift I prepared for you."

Emily's eyes widened in disbelief,

"What the hell are you going to do?"