Super Detective in the Fictional World

The two men who were talking looked sideways at the uninvited guest.

Luke stretched out his hand unfettered: "The Wayne Group has been committed to charity and helping the people at the bottom in recent years. I like it very much. Is there any possibility of cooperation?"

Master Wei is very impatient.

Although he is good, he is not a good-tempered person.

He didn't answer the question, let alone stretched out his hand, he said with a cold posture: "Sorry, are you?"

"Bruce Bell." Luke retracted his hand naturally: "A young man who is interested in charity."

Master Wei is not interested in listening to this kind of self-introduction that puts gold on his face.

The ghost knows how many scumbags he met tonight who exchanged benefits under the guise of charity: "Okay, Bell, right? You have time to make this call to discuss charity assistance."

As he said, he handed out a business card with the office number of the Director of Public Relations of Wayne Group.

With this card, Luke should not harass him again, at least he has to change his excuse.

Luke didn't pick up the business card, but just glanced at it and smiled indifferently: "Sorry, I wrote down the number, but I don't like picking up things from others."

Immediately, he ignored the surprised Master Wei, but turned to look at the other man, and stretched out his hand again: "Mr. Clark Kent, I am honored to see you here."

Compared with the mentally ill Master Wei, this man with black-rimmed glasses really has a much better temper.

Although somewhat inexplicable, he reached out and shook Luke: "I'm sorry, Mr. Bell, have we met?"

"It shouldn't, but I hope we can become friends in the future." The smile on Luke's face was obviously sincere.

Clark: "...If you are willing to help more civilians, I can make an appointment with you for an interview."

For this kind of rich man who took the initiative to get together, he felt that he had this value in him.

Luke sighed: "Although I am very optimistic about my smart robot project, it will cause a greater wave of unemployment sooner or later, so the interview is still avoided."

Master Wei:...

Clark:...

Diana:...

"Compared with the need for salaries and providing various guarantees and workers, mature intelligent robots are undoubtedly simpler and less troublesome." He seems to be explaining: "So I hope to use the money I earn to create more jobs, no As for leaving more people without food after losing their jobs."

The three superheroes are a little dazed: This... isn't it something that the official should consider?This requires us to work hard, so why do we have to be official?

It cannot be said that these three are low-conscious, but they are more often fighters and need to consider "how to make the earth humans continue."

And "how to make people on earth live better" should be the responsibility of administrative staff.

When the atmosphere was awkward, a young man also came between Master Wei and Clark, and he happened to face Luke, and the four formed a very standard cross position.

The person came with a frivolous smile: "Haha, look at who this is? Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent reporters, two of my favorites are here."

"I'm Lex Luther, well, that's the Lex you know." He stretched out his hand and shook Master Wei: "You have been in Gotham City for so many years, and today you finally come to the Metropolis."

Master Wei smiled and said, "I'm here to drink up your wine."

Lex didn't care: "Then you should come a few more times, maybe you can visit our underground laboratory."

Immediately, Lex shook hands with Clark again: "Wow, this hand is really strong. Whoever fights with you will definitely be out of luck."

Soon, he saw Luke: "You are?"

"Bruce Bell. It's nice to see you tonight, Mr. Luther." The indifferent color on Luke's face suddenly disappeared, revealing an extremely bright smile, and both Master Wei and Clark looked at him with surprise.

Just now this one was talking to them, and the mood swing was quite small.

Luke didn't care, he just saw the black red name of Lex Luther in the system panel and knew he had caught a big "black" fish from the capital's house.

Unexpectedly, this young capitalist who lived in the simplest form had already killed people like hell. He was a very mature leek.

Lex froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect how "enthusiastic" this person was.

At this time, the Asian female secretary behind him stepped forward: "Sir, the governor is waiting for you."

Lex nodded, and glanced at the three people in front of him: "Everyone, enjoy yourself, I'm going to be anxious."

Watching him walk away, Luke suddenly said: "This Mr. Luther seems to be out for charity for the first time? Donating to the library is really about the future."

Both Master Wei and Clark felt that the tone of these words was a bit wrong, but the wording was fine.

Luke: "But I can't get together with this "charity project", two, the female companions are still waiting for me, and I'm lost."

As he said, he turned and pulled up Diana, who was "watching .JPG silently", and disappeared into the crowd.

After being interrupted by Luke and Lex, the remaining two men looked at each other and turned to leave.

There are too many words not to speculate. Just now they are far more than half sentences. They do not fight because the venue is not suitable.

On the other side, Diana asked: "How does it feel to meet a rich man with his "same name"?"

Luke thought for a while: "It seems that he has been under a lot of pressure at work recently. It is probably because he has found fewer girlfriends."

Diana:...

Luke: "It's the reporter who is so gentle and easygoing because he is moistened by love."

Diana: "Isn't it because the rich and self-willed?"

Luke sighed: "He doesn't even know how much money I have, why is it so capricious."

Diana:???Wait, what does it have to do with money?

Luckily, Luke had seen Wang Jian Wang... well, or maybe it should be the famous scene of the king + king + queen, he was not interested in continuing to circle around: "This rich man has a bad temper and wants to find him to do charity." "It's not easy, so I think it's even more likely to find the reporter."

Diana's eyes flickered, and she understood another meaning of the words: The Dark Knight wanted to work with Superman more than Batman.

However, this does not seem to be a good idea: "Are you sure, he is really "willing" to work with you? I think your style of doing things will be in conflict."

Luke readily drank the champagne in his hand: "No, I am actually a fickle person. As long as I can show love to the world, I don't mind temporarily changing my way of doing things."

Of course, it is only a method, not a principle.

Having said this, he took Diana's beautiful slender arm and gently moved it away from his next door: "Well, your Royal Highness, we are getting along very well tonight, so..."

Reached into her pocket and took out a "business card" that seemed a bit thick, and put it in her palm: "In the future, we can try to establish a further relationship between us, and we can use it to contact me if something happens."