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Lex Luthor looked up at the skyscrapers, the corners of his mouth showed a smile that was not a smile, and it seemed that he just pulled it stiffly, and then walked in.

The headquarters of the Tianyan Society is more lively than he imagined.

There are a bunch of long-legged ladies in professional attire at the front desk and in the lobby, smiling as they are seen by ordinary people, watching the crowds coming in and out. On the contrary, there are countless burly men with bulging waists, obviously carrying weapons, and looking at each other fiercely.

Luther even saw some international wanted criminals.

"Are you all like this on weekdays? This will frighten some timid people. I have always been very timid." Luther followed a man into the elevator, and observed through the transparent glass with his hips inserted.

"You have to know that those who can come to our Sky Eye Society are never ordinary people, sir." A muscular burly man, wearing black sunglasses, said stiffly.

Luther glanced at him cryptically, thoughtfully, and replied, "That's true."

Maybe, the soldier in front of him is also an undead fighter injected with super serum, and there are such fighters everywhere in the Sky Eye Society.

The corner of the big man's mouth twitched, revealing a polite, extremely stiff smile, which looked a bit pervasive.

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

Luther raised his eyebrows, and pushed the door straight in. A man in his thirties was waiting for him. His gentle eyes through the glasses gave him a sense of peace of mind.

But Luther knew it was an illusion. Anyone who underestimated this guy called "Scarecrow" would not even know how he died.

There are records in the underground world, but anyone who would assassinate Klein by breaking into the Sky Eye died. In other words, the killers who saw Klein's face were all dead.

The headquarters of the Tianyanhui is in crisis, but Klein, who is in control of the Tianyanhui on the surface, is he just a good baby? The kind of good boy who can't even lift a knife?

How can it be.

"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 swivels.

Luther sat down casually yet elegantly, and subconsciously turned around. The white suit on his body was matched with a black chair,

It sets off Luther more and more.

"You emailed me saying you wanted a bit of Kryptonian tissue?"

"That's right, whether it's a piece of skin or a piece of flesh and blood, it would be even better if you could give me a corpse. Oh, yes, I'm using it for my own research, and if someone else finds you and asks for your life The organization must have nothing to do with me," Luthor said.

Klein frowned, and pushed his glasses, "Luther, do you know what you're talking about, Downey and we gave up the corpses of 200,000 criminals to you, but took away the dozens of Kryptonians dead body."

"But I think the Kryptonian's corpse is the most precious material, otherwise the Supreme Mage would not have done it himself, and there is not one left." Luthor said, "The things I have researched can be shared with him. If he wants to research something, I can help you."

Klein burst out laughing, took off his glasses in a gentle manner, and took out a cloth to wipe it.

Those who are familiar with him know that when Klein made such a move, he no longer wanted to continue the conversation.

Lex Luthor? Well, Klein has indeed heard of this person, he is the controller of the Lex Group, and he is also a scientific research genius.

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

"Luther, you seem to have misunderstood something." Klein put on his glasses again, "Neither you nor I have the right to ask Downey 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 Society. 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 never asked Downey anything.”

"Okay...if you insist..."

Klein sighed, seemingly helpless, and went directly to open the drawer at hand, as if he was going to get his cell phone.

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

Really use the Lex Group as a bargaining chip? If the rewards are enough, a mere group is really nothing.

He was just making an excuse.

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

Thinking of this, Luther kept his face calm and waited quietly for Klein's reply.

But Klein just sighed lightly, and before Luther could react, he said in an extremely regretful tone: "Mr. Luther, you are a smart person, but sometimes you are too smart..."

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

boom!

A spark flashed across, like a fleeting meteor in the sky, solidified in Luthor's horrified eyes, and the blood flower blooming on his chest magnified little by little, staining the white suit, like a bright red flower dotted on it .

Luthor was knocked down by a shot, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The moment the bullet entered his body, it caused the viscera in his chest to shake violently. The strong acceleration and the impact of foreign objects caused damage to his internal organs, and the blood contracted violently, rushing up the esophagus.

He stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at Klein who suddenly killed the killer, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

His brain calculated quickly, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Why, why did Klein suddenly kill him? He just said that he wanted a little body tissue from the Kryptonian. He had already investigated it clearly, and he was not the first person to make such a request.

The Eye of the Sky is a huge and complex large-scale organization, and it has more or less connections with all parties. Before Luthor came to the door, 19 representatives of various forces had already entered and left the Eye of the Sky headquarters.

Luther came to the door just because he was certain that there would be no danger in doing so.

But... why?

Luther opened his mouth, wanting to bite down, but in the next second, the gentle Klein immediately reached out and pinched his jaw precisely, then twisted it violently, and snapped it off.

Klein put his hand into Luthor's mouth, ignoring the saliva, and snapped off a tooth that was hiding an unknown liquid.

"Even if you use the super serum, it's impossible to escape from the Eye of the Sky, but I've always been a timid person, so it's better to be safe and do it myself."