The Richest Man in the DC World

Chapter 72 The anger that has nowhere to vent

It was the same Spanish restaurant, where Luke and Linda Danvers continued their unfinished dinner.

Under normal circumstances, there are four kinds of manifestations when a woman is angry:

One, lose your temper; two, be silent; three, sneer; four; make trouble.

Linda obviously belongs to the fifth category, turning all the anger of being betrayed by her friends into the driving force of food, 4 pounds of roast lamb legs one after another, and the bare bones of lamb legs are all over the table. worship.

The waiter was numb and even had the urge to call the police.

The surrounding diners were even more stunned, pointing at this place, and some people were still counting in a low voice...

15 now!

No, 17.

The restaurant manager came over and said with a far-fetched smile,

"Sir, you..."

Luke took out a black card, "My friend is in a bad mood, I'm in trouble, let's serve ten more roast lamb shanks."

The manager was about to refuse, but his expression changed when he saw the gold pattern and the head pattern on the black card.

"Okay, sir, wait a minute."

Respectfully put down the black card with both hands, and turned to leave.

Linda Danvers put down the lamb shank and asked curiously, "What is that?"

"Black gold card, something that shows identity and status, with this, the owner dare not drive me away."

The girl pouted, "boring stuff."

When you're done, keep eating.

Luke didn't stop it either. He called the waiter if there was not enough food. Seeing that the bones on the table were about to pile up into a hill, he couldn't help but persuade,

"It won't affect your body if you eat so much."

"I can eat as much as I want!"

"All right!"

Luke shrugged, reasoning with the girl in a state of rage was like playing the piano to a cow, so he simply called the waiter over, "Ten more plates of barbecue."

The waiter said embarrassedly,

"Sir, there's no meat in the freezer, why don't you order something else, our rolls here are pretty good."

"Ten trays of cake rolls."

The waiter nodded slightly and turned to leave. Before leaving, he gave Linda Danvers a deep look with eyes that contained a variety of complex emotions.

Legend has it that the children of Norse giants and forest banshees have the appearance of humans and the strength of giants. They can eat three cows with one meal and punch through stone walls with one punch.

They ruled the human kingdom of the Nordic world and were well-deserved kings of northern Europe.

Could it be that this girl has the blood of the Nordic royal family in her body.

The waiter was obsessed in his heart, and in just a few seconds, many unrealistic ideas emerged, and he didn't wake up until his butt was kicked by the manager.

After eating a few more plates of cake rolls, Linda Danvers finally stopped, took a napkin and wiped the oil from the corners of her mouth, and said expressionlessly,

"Why help me?"

Luke glanced at the guests in the restaurant and said, "Change the place, this is not suitable for conversation."

Linda raised her hand and hit the wall.

boom!

As if hit by a cannonball, the concrete wall exploded a two-meter-wide hole, and the shock wave swayed around, sending dust everywhere.

The scene was quiet for an instant, followed by screams of horror, and the diners left in a hurry. After a while, there were only a few people left in the huge restaurant.

"Now we can talk."

Luke sighed for a long time, and threw the black card to the terrified restaurant manager, indicating that he should not be nervous, and he would make up for it, and then said,

"I know you're in a bad mood, so I won't say much more. There is only one reason to help you. I want you to be my personal assistant."

"You are courting death!"

"I was serious."

Luke's expression was extremely serious, "You have also read ShowMe's recruitment information, among the more than 1,000 people who came to apply, you are the only one who meets the conditions and has no choice.

"

Linda sneered, "For the sake of helping me once, I won't care about you this time. Remember, don't mention the personal assistant again. I will never be your secretary."

"All right!"

Luke spread his hands, not surprised by such an answer, and instead asked, "What are you going to do next."

Linda was silent for a few seconds, "Can you help me find Superman?"

"no problem!"

"real?"

Luke nodded, "But before that, you have to promise me one thing."

"What's up?"

"Be my personal assistant."

Linda: "..."

"I said just now, don't mention the personal assistant again."

The cold words carried an undisguised threat, Luke sneered and said with disdain,

"You say yours, I'll be mine, and I'm not a slave, so why should I obey your orders."

"Miss Danvers, no, Miss Eyre, listen to my advice, keep a low profile, the complexity of the earth is far beyond your imagination, your body may be invincible, but your soul is not, this world has too much to kill your strength."

Saying that, get up and organize your clothes,

"Since you are not interested in work, there is no need for us to talk about it. You don't need to worry about the restaurant. I will settle it. By the way, be careful of the FBI, they have been staring at you."

After talking with the manager about the compensation agreement, Luke walked out of the restaurant and disappeared.

Linda didn't stop her, looking at the empty hall, a huge sense of emptiness suddenly rose in her heart.

The adoptive parents are spies arranged by others, the best friend betrays him, the only blood relative is gone...

The earth is very big, but there is no one to care about, and there is no place to live.

She is here, meaningless.

He walked out of the restaurant in a daze. Under the horrified eyes of the waiter and manager, he jumped and disappeared into the night sky like a sharp sword. Two seconds later, the sound of air blasting came from a distance.

A UFO suddenly appeared on the screen of a satellite camera in a certain country. The flying object rushed over at an extremely fast speed. The next second, the signal disappeared.

On an island in Somalia, a group of pirates were dealing with captives. The sky suddenly shot a red beam, and more than a dozen pirates, including the captives, were all burned to ashes by the beam.

In Antarctica, the ice layer cracked, a figure rushed out, waving his fists, and attacked the iceberg like a madman. In the terrifying sound waves, the iceberg that has not fallen for ten thousand years tilted downward and shattered into countless ice cubes.

The frightened penguins fled and jumped into the sea one after another. The staff who were doing exploration work in the distance widened their eyes and were stunned by the scene in front of them.

...

Linda, who was betrayed by her friend, turned into a saboteur, leaving a mess wherever she went.

The next morning, Linda Danvers returned to the Met's residence, almost venting.

The front door of the room was open, and a middle-aged white man in a suit was sitting on the sofa, wearing black-rimmed glasses, with a serious expression,

"Ms. Al, we need to..."

The girl was too lazy to pay attention to him, her body flashed, and she threw the middle-aged FBI agent out of the window along with the FBI agent hiding in the toilet and bedroom.

Seven big men fell from the building at the same time, and the voice of despair resounded throughout the community.

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