Luke spread his hands: "Since the group is unconscious, why should we let other people with ulterior motives guide the group to deal with us?"
Victor was speechless for a moment before he said, "How do I do this?"
The idea came to his mind, but the implementation plan could not come to him immediately.
Luke chuckled. "It's simple. You have to be the one who speaks the most passionately and contagiously, or at least one of them."
Victor's face twitched: Isn't this "I scold myself"
Luke ignored his hesitation and said, "And you can keep going until there is a more obvious "big wave"..."
Victor couldn't help but add: "Bite back?"
Luke chuckled: "No, a little crazier."
Victor: “What?”
Luke: "If the slogan is clearer, simpler and more inflammatory, the group will follow unconsciously. At that time, you only need to make more extreme claims and those people will follow."
Of course Victor understood that this thing was in the book, but he had never used it.
Luke: "Just like some X-ists, there are many people who support protesting against cruelty, but if you protest against slaughtering livestock for meat, everyone except them will treat it as a joke."
Victor: ... You're asking me to lead the way, but you're leading people into a trap!
This idea is simple and many people know it, but it is always effective.
The only key point is that you must have sufficient ability to gain the "voice" of this group.
For Victor, who has the ability to "water discount" countless times more than gold bars on the Internet, it is not difficult to do this.
He did not question the morality of this behavior. He did not have Superman's high tolerance, so he would not refute insults.
He just considered the possibility of realization: "Where are the people? At some point, I must appear in person, and this plan requires me to have multiple IDs."
Luke: "I'll give you a list. These people are professional PR personnel employed by me. You can use their identities and they will appear when the time comes."
Victor breathed a sigh of relief.
Doing something on the Internet is just a waste of time.
In real life, he doesn't have the professional ability to communicate with others, and he can't even act well.
In this way, Luke and Victor worked together to perfect the "Shadow Project" - the name was given by Victor, who said it was cooler.
Luke followed suit, since his name wasn't much better anyway.
It was not until a week later that Master Wei called the two out of the laboratory.
It was a rare occasion that the minibus didn't go "working for free". It followed Luke and the others to a desolate area on the outskirts of Gotham City.
The car stopped in front of an abandoned manor. Xiaoba got off the car while enjoying the cake and turned to ask Luke: "Where is this?"
Luke smiled and pointed at Victor, asking the young men to get to know each other better.
Victor is a super database, and he just looked it up in his mind: "Decades ago, this place belonged to the Wayne family."
Xiaoba exclaimed: "No way? Such a big house is just thrown away like that?"
He is right.
Unlike the manor that Luke bought, which remained basically intact, the one in front of him was a pile of ruins.
The roof, doors, windows, and various facilities are all incomplete, with no maintenance at all, and they may even have been stolen and sold as scrap.
There was basically nothing left inside except garbage or things that were inconvenient to move. It was just half an empty shelf, and there was no need to decorate it even for a horror movie.
Victor hesitated and lowered his voice: "After Bruce's parents were killed, this place was abandoned."
Xiaoba's throat made a "crackling" sound, and a lot of cake foam came out. Then he said with an embarrassed look, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."
While the three were talking, two cars had already driven up and stopped behind Luke's car.
Master Wei got out of the Lamborghini and said, "You guys are here? What are you talking about?"
Xiaoba replied subconsciously: "Ah, we didn't say anything."
There was a hint of suspicion in Mr. Wei's eyes, but he did not pursue the matter.
Xiaoba is still a good boy and he doesn't have any bad intentions. There is no need to speak highly of him like some people do.
Diana, who was in the car behind, also got out. After saying hello to each other, they followed Mr. Wei into the manor.
After entering the main building and passing through a "hallway" more than ten meters long, Mr. Wei reached out and pushed open two dusty doors.
A hall covered with dust and cobwebs and only some broken items appeared before my eyes.
However, the hall's ten-meter-high ceiling, forty-meter depth, neatly arranged ancient Roman white structures on both sides, and the broken giant crystal chandeliers that fell diagonally to the ground can all make everyone imagine how magnificent this place once was.
Master Wei showed an expectant look on his face and gestured, "Here, put a round table and seven chairs..."
Diana interrupted politely: "We can add more seats."
Master Wei turned his head to look at her and the others, and nodded: "Yes, there must be more."
The rest of the people more or less understood the meaning of the conversation between the two.
Americans are familiar with the Knights of the Round Table.
The round table implies equality and no distinction between high and low.
Although Mr. Wei is suspicious and has a desire to control, he certainly won't appear to be "listening to me". At most, he will just do more behind the scenes.
Diana made it clear that this is not a closed circle and that it is necessary to absorb like-minded superheroes.
Compared to the verbal agreement that everyone had made with Steppenwolf before, the round table and chairs that are about to be placed here are the "official contract".
This was also because, during the battle with the Steppe Wolf, no one backed down, and everyone had a preliminary understanding of each other.
What Mr. Wei is doing is formalizing the Justice League.
Luke is in favor, Diana has no objection, these are the three votes of the old man, and Superman is unlikely to object.
New teammate Arthur was not there, but Xiaoba and Victor did not object.
This is roughly equivalent to unanimous approval.
For a time, Mr. Wei was full of confidence.
Having teammates is really different from fighting alone.
Although I will still remain highly wary of two certain people, that is my nature.
Compared to the people that the chairman of Wayne Group has contact with, the people in the Justice League are already trustworthy enough.
…
The group did not stay too long in this dilapidated manor. They took a quick look at the future "conference hall" for more than ten minutes, listened to some programmatic opinions expressed by Mr. Wei, and then retreated collectively.
But as he left, Luke smiled and approached Diana: "Your dress is beautiful today."
Diana smiled and looked at her dark red tweed suit and the wheat-colored gully in her V-neck: "Thank you."
Luke: "So, is it an honor to invite you to lunch?"
Diana's eyes flickered: "You speak so skillfully."
Luke: "I saw Bruce use it, so I learned it from him."
Mr. Wei, who was walking not far away, suddenly felt his ears a little itchy, as if he was being harassed by mosquitoes.