Diana's mind raced, but she kept smiling: "Should I say 'thank you for your trust'?"
"No, it's my pleasure. I have another piece of advice for you." Luke released her hand and said, "Your Highness, you still need to take proper care of your skin. It's not suitable for you to be too rough."
As he said this, he quickened his pace and left.
Diana snorted coldly, then looked at the "business card" in her hand and found that it was actually a small smart phone.
There is no logo, and the matte back makes it look like just a business card.
After hesitating for a moment, she quickened her pace and left.
On the other side, Master Wei went back to the place where he had placed the intrusion black box. Seeing that the line was empty, he couldn't help but muttered: "shxt!"
Diana, who was already driving fast on the road, glanced at her small bag and smiled: Things like hacking into a database should really be left to professionals.
Luke watched with interest as the monster robot copied a copy of the encrypted file "incidentally". "Interesting. What does Lex have that is worthy of being targeted by both Master Wei and Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
He became interested in Lex and decided to find out the background of this "black-hearted" young master.
If nothing unexpected happens, Lex Luthor can be captured within three days at most, and LexCorp can also be brought under control.
But what Luke didn't expect was that Lex's actions were quite "decisive".
The next day, Congress held a hearing on Superman.
Although Luke had interfered in the past few months, all parties who had already placed their bets needed a result. The hearing was delayed for several months, from spring to autumn, but was finally held.
And then… it blew up.
When Luke heard the news about the intelligent program and watched the live video replay on TV, he was a little surprised: This is Congress.
Even if the officials here are weak, they are so weak that someone secretly stuffed explosives into the hearing room, killing a bunch of officials, reporters, and onlookers. This... is too ridiculous!
In Luke's hometown next door, Congress has never been slapped in the face like this, not even Hydra would do this.
After all, many people inside have unclear ties with Hydra, and no one wants to go in for a meeting and then die on a homemade plane.
Almost subconsciously, he lowered the official threat level by another 20 percentage points.
The reason why such a thing could happen is undoubtedly because the deterrent power of official power is too low, which is why some people dare to do such a heinous thing.
Immediately, Luke put the thought aside.
In his mind, the status of the local officials is already relatively low, and if it drops by another 20 percentage points... then the subsequent chain reaction of this incident can basically be ignored.
What really matters is Clark's reaction.
This hearing was indeed directed at Clark, but Luke didn't think Clark would think that the explosion was helping him.
Blowing up a bunch of people in front of you is also a slap in Superman's face.
So, now Luke only needs to confirm one thing—who planned the explosion
Countless relevant information about this matter was quickly screened by Afu (this is the intelligent program of the Knight Armor) to find clues.
In just a few minutes, a series of information marked with red frames appeared on the virtual light screen.
After looking at these clues, Luke came up with the name of the suspect: Lex Luthor.
He couldn't help rubbing his chin: "Are all the capitalist kids in DC so cruel? This is not the Civil War."
The reason why Lex was screened out so quickly was that he was an important participant in the hearing, but he did not appear in Congress or even in DC.
Secondly, from the video footage simultaneously transmitted by reporters on the scene, it can be inferred that the explosion occurred at the victim supported by the Lex Group.
Considering that the victim was a disabled person in a wheelchair, a wheelchair is undoubtedly the most convenient way to carry more explosives, which is much simpler than hiding them on the body.
Luke, who started out as a criminal investigator, certainly wouldn't let go of such a suspicious point.
More importantly, ordinary people don’t have the ability to make such a noise, unless they are a technical geek or have super powers.
But Lex Group is also involved in technology, which makes it even more suspicious.
The investigation into Lex's family background provided more obvious "evidence" that Lex's father, Lionel Luthor, had a clear tendency towards violence and Lex had been abused by him since he was a child.
Luke sighed: DC is indeed a place with talented people and beautiful scenery.
This kind of character would definitely be a template for a villain boss in his hometown next door, let alone here.
Even Mr. Wei, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and loved by his parents since childhood, has become a paranoid and violent mental patient. It would be a shame for the audience if someone like Lex didn't do something bad.
After thinking for a moment, Luke went out and went to the Daily Planet.
Less than a few minutes after he went in, he came out again, took out his cell phone and dialed a number he had just obtained.
Although the number was already in his database, it was still necessary to get it in a fair and square way.
Soon the call was connected, and he asked, "Hello, is this reporter Louise Lane?"
Louise, on the other hand, is rushing to her friend's place to consult about the analysis results of the relevant evidence of the bombing.
She answered the phone casually without paying much attention, and answered while quickening her pace to the parking lot: "Yes, it's me, please tell me if you have anything to say, I'm a little busy here."
Luke: "Ms. Ryan, I have an important "clue" here. I wanted to talk to Clark in person, but when I went to the newspaper office, I found out that he was not there. I asked your colleagues, and they gave me your number and said you are trustworthy."
Louise was worried about her boyfriend's mentality at the moment, so she didn't have time to care about any "major revelations". She just said, "Well, then you can tell me the clues, and I will contact you after I confirm them..."
Luke interrupted: "Sorry, this clue involves Superman, I don't want to talk about it on the phone."
Louise paused: "This..."
Now she is in DC, and it takes at least half a day to drive back to the metropolis, and another day to come back.
But it is also necessary to stay here and follow the developments.
Luke seemed to know her concerns: "Can you arrange a location? It doesn't matter if it's not in the metropolis. I have a private plane, and it won't take half a day to get to anywhere in the United States."
Louise felt like she was being shown off her wealth, but she still agreed decisively: "I'm in DC. Do you know the Forensic Center? There's a Country Chicken fast food restaurant across from it. Let me know when you get there."
Luke: "Okay, Ms. Lane."
After hanging up the phone, he checked the time: 3:12 p.m.
He walked to the Porsche sports car on the street, opened the scissor door, got in, and closed the door. Then he muttered, "An hour should be enough. It's reasonable to ask the control tower to help me cut in line. After all, if you have money, you can do whatever you want."
In reality, he would immediately fly over wearing his battle armor, and the aircraft on the private plane would only be a remote-controlled prototype used as a cover.