Lex Luther raised his head to look at the skyscraper, with an arc of laughter at the corner of his mouth, as if he was just pulling stiffly, and stepped in.

The headquarters of the Sky Eye Club was more lively than he thought.

Unknown to ordinary people, there are a bunch of long-legged young ladies in professional attire at the front desk and lobby with a smile, watching the people entering and leaving. On the contrary, there are countless sturdy men with bulging waists, obviously carrying weapons, and looking at each other viciously.

Luther even saw some internationally wanted criminals.

"Does you do it on weekdays? This will scare some timid people. I have always been very timid." Luther followed a person into the elevator and observed through the transparent glass with his waist inserted.

"You have to know that it is never ordinary people who can come to our sight, sir." A muscular man wearing black sunglasses said stiffly.

Luther glanced at him vaguely, thoughtfully, and replied: "That's what I said."

Perhaps, the soldier in front of him was also an undead soldier who had been injected with super serum. There were such fighters everywhere in the Sky Eye.

The corners of the big man's mouth twitched, revealing a polite, stiff smile, which looked a little oozing.

The two went all the way up and went straight to Klein's office. The big man made a gesture, and then stood by the door, his eyes behind the sunglasses staring at Luther.

Luther raised his eyebrows and pushed the door directly in. A man in his thirties was waiting for him, with a gentle look through the glasses, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

But Luther knew it was an illusion. If anyone underestimated this guy called the "Scarecrow", he wouldn't even know how to die.

There were records in the underground world, but anyone who would assassinate Klein if he broke into the Eye of Heaven was dead. In other words, the killers who saw Klein's face were all dead.

The Sky Eye Club headquarters is in crisis, but Klein, who clearly controls the Sky Eye Club, is a good baby? The kind of good boy who can't even lift a knife?

how is this possible.

"Mr. Luther, sit down, I'm very interested in your proposal." Klein didn't move, his voice was as gentle as ever, and he pointed to a chair facing him.

Well, a chair that can rotate.

Luthor sat down casually and gracefully, and turned around subconsciously. The white body on his body was fitted with a black chair, which further contrasted Luthor.

"You said in your email to me that you want a little bit of body tissue from the Kryptonians?"

"Yes, whether it's a piece of skin or a piece of flesh and blood, it would be better if you can give me a corpse. Oh, yes, I will use it to study it myself, if anyone else finds you and asks for life The organization must have nothing to do with me." Luther said.

Klein raised his brows and pushed his glasses, "Luther, do you know what you are talking about? Downey and we gave up the bodies of 200,000 criminals to you, but took away the dozen or so Kryptonians. It’s just the corpse."

"But I think the corpse of the Kryptonian is the most precious material. Otherwise, the Supreme Mage would not do it himself, and there is no one left." Luther said, "The things I have researched can be shared with him. If he wants to research something, I can help you."

Klein suddenly laughed, took off his glasses gracefully, took out a cloth and wiped it.

Anyone who is familiar with him knows that when Klein makes this kind of action, he no longer wants to continue the topic.

Lex Luther? Well, Klein has indeed heard of this person, who is the controller of the Lex Group and a scientific research genius at the same time.

If the Osborne Group wanted some cells, Klein might have asked Downey to apply, but Lex Luther...why?

"Luther, you seem to have misunderstood something." Klein put on his glasses again, "Neither you nor me are qualified to ask Downey for anything."

"No, this is not a request, but a willingness to cooperate. In the name of the Lex Group, I submitted a cooperation application to the Sky Eye Club. Haven't you been doing this all the time? Many large groups have close cooperative relations with you-of course , If you don’t agree, it’s okay, I have never asked Downey for anything."

"Well... if you insist..."

Klein sighed, seeming a little helpless, and went straight to open the drawer beside him, as if he was going to get the phone.

Opposite him, Luther was already thinking about what to do next.

Really use Lex Group as a bargaining chip? If there are enough returns, a small group is really nothing.

He was just making an excuse.

This is a risky move, but at best it will only be rejected by the Sky Eye Society and Downey, and it will not be dangerous...

Thinking about this, Luther's face remained calm, waiting quietly for Klein's reply.

But Klein only sighed softly. Before Luther could react, he said in a very regretful tone: "Mr. Luther, you are a smart person, but sometimes you are too smart..."

Klein stretched out his hand from the drawer and took out a...pistol!

boom!

A spark flashed across, like a flashing meteor in the sky, solidified in Luther's horrified eyes, the blood that bloomed on his chest was enlarged a little bit, dyed through the white suit, as if dotted with a bright red flower .

Luther was shot down, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The moment the bullet entered the body, it caused the violent shaking of the internal organs of his chest, the strong acceleration and the impact of foreign objects caused damage to his internal organs, and the blood contracted violently, and surged along the esophagus.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Klein who had suddenly suffered the assassin in disbelief, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

His brain is fast computing ~lightnovelpub.net~ but the more he thinks about it, the more confused he gets.

Why, why did Klein suddenly kill him? He just said that he wanted a little bit of the body tissue of the Kryptonians. He has already investigated clearly, and he is not the first person to make such a request.

The Sky Eye Club was originally a huge and complex large-scale organization, and it had more or less contact with all parties. Before Luther came to the door, 19 representatives of the various forces had entered and left the Sky Eye Club headquarters.

Luthor came to the door just knowing that there was no danger in doing so.

But...why?

Luther opened his mouth and wanted to bite it down, but in the next second, the gentle Klein immediately reached out, pinched his chin accurately, and then squeezed it sharply, breaking it with a click.

Klein put his hand into Luther's mouth, and regardless of saliva, he broke off a tooth with an unknown liquid hidden in it.

"Even if you use Super Serum, you can't escape the Sky Eye Club, but I'm always timid, so it's better to be safe and do it yourself."