American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

It was late at night, and the mayor's mansion in the metropolis was still brightly lit. The bloodstains in the hall had not been cleaned up. The agents patrolling the courtyard and various floors were using high-power flashlights, and the light everywhere was as bright as day.

In each room, no one slept. The situation was developing too fast, and many people had not reacted. They were driven into each room like ducks. But now, they calmed down and found a lot of wrong things. .

It all happened by coincidence. Mayor White called all the East Coast celebrities together for a charity dinner. It just so happened that the agents were in charge of the security of the dinner, and it just so happened that when the dinner was about to start, the organizer, Mayor White Died in plain sight.

It just so happened that the Philby list was revived, the murder case plus the spy case, and the agents had more reason to control everyone.

Many people have reacted, and this may be a conspiracy of the Secret Service.

If it is normal, it is impossible for the agents to go door-to-door to investigate them. Once there is such an action, the people under investigation will definitely notify each other and then join forces. The spy may also get the news and hide deeper.

However, taking this opportunity, everyone was controlled on the spot, at least this night, they could not leave.

The external industry and relationship network of these people are under investigation, but they are in a state of disconnection, and there is no way to arrange and prepare. In this case, if anyone has any clues that have not been covered up, they are likely to be found. .

Perhaps, the death of Mayor White was also directed and acted by the agents, just to have an excuse to lock everyone here and facilitate their investigation.

Thinking of this, everyone felt chills on their backs. They thought that the so-called Philby list and that mysterious agent should be very important. close here.

Many of them began to wonder if they were more important than the mayor of the metropolis, and if not, it was better to stay in their room and not go out.

In Schiller's room, he was standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and said to himself in the mirror: "Cambridge Five..."

He pressed his **** between his eyebrows, thinking back in his mind this wonderful but slightly funny story he once knew.

Cambridge Five, referring to the five legendary spies who graduated from Cambridge University, all of them were native British, or even if not born in the UK, they were born in the British territories, and they grew up in most of the time. U.K.

Their family background is also very good, some are nobles, some are wealthy businessmen, they have no worries about food and clothing since childhood, and they have a good life. In short, they have nothing to do with the proletariat.

However, after they were admitted to Cambridge University and worked in MI6, they all fell into the embrace of communism without exception, and they brought their own dry food, relying entirely on ideals, and did not want any money.

All five men had held high positions in British intelligence and had been passing on information to the Soviet Union for many years.

And speaking of the most outstanding and well-known of the five, of course, is Harold King Philby.

During Philby's storied career, he served as the top leader of MI6's counterintelligence division, which means nothing more.

However, in the real history that Schiller has learned, there is never any mention of the existence of the "Philby" list. He does not know whether this is a change in the DC world or something he does not know. conspiracy.

And what worries Schiller the most is precisely the treacherous conspiracy that made him in the past have to leave the Metropolis and go to Gotham.

Just as Schiller was thinking, he heard a knock on the door, and the knock was a little dull. It could be heard that the visitor should not be too familiar with Schiller.

Schiller put on his glasses, walked out of the bathroom, and then came to the door. He asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Professor Rodriguez, I'm Leonel." Onnell's voice came from outside the door. Schiller twisted the doorknob and opened the door. Leonel in a suit was standing at the door. outside.

Schiller raised his glasses, and before Onnell could speak, he said, "You're here to invite me to the reception room to see Mr. Luther Jr.?"

"That's right, Lex has been waiting in the reception room. Originally, if the banquet went well, I would bring him down at the beginning and introduce him to the mayor, and then the mayor would introduce him to all walks of life. celebrity."

"Of course I know that this is the scene when most children enter the social circle. Unfortunately, his luck is not very good, and today's banquet did not go well."

Laonel nodded, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his fingers and said, "This is also my father's dereliction of duty, I thought it would be a good occasion, the East Coast celebrities gathered together, and many people he I saw it at a party I was throwing."

"In this way, when he talks to them, he will not be too embarrassed. At the same time, the eldest daughter of the mayor and the son of the deputy mayor are also there. Mr. Wayne and he are also from the same generation. When they chat together, they will compare have a common theme."

"You've thought about it very well, Mr. Luther, but there are unforeseen circumstances and no one can predict everything."

Lai Onel smiled again, and he said, "Fortunately, if you lose, you will gain. Originally, I planned to introduce him to you after the banquet. Now it seems that he can meet you sooner. A well-known professor."

Schiller said understandingly: "Of course, in order to thank you for helping me clear the siege in front of Benjamin before, I am also happy to meet him."

The conversation between the two is full of all kinds of hints, and those adjectives and modal particles that ordinary people find a bit awkward, all contain some different meanings.

Just like the previous sentence, Laonell used the same words as when he cleared Schiller in front of Benjamin before to remind Schiller that I helped you clear the siege, so you should do something for my son.

And when Schiller clearly pointed this out, he was telling Lionel that I knew you did it on purpose.

The two thousand-year-old foxes tried to come and go, and soon, they passed through the corridor on the second floor and came to the door of the reception room.

After the door was pushed open, Schiller saw a tall and straight teenager standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Hearing someone coming in, he turned around and Schiller saw a handsome young man's face.

Although his stature is close to an adult, his appearance is relatively immature, with red curly hair, which is not the same as Kleinel's hair color, but their eyes are the same color.

Kleiner stepped forward, patted Lex's Bay and said, "Come on, this is the professor you've always wanted to see, and it took me a lot of effort to invite him over."

What surprised Schiller was that Lex looked a little shy. He hesitated for a while, and when Kleiner was staring at him, he stepped forward and shook hands with Schiller, but he was very surprised. Let go soon.

"Sorry, Professor, Lex is a bit like his mother, more introverted, and because he suffered from autism when he was a child, there is also some interpersonal communication..."

"It's okay, I've seen a lot of children like this. I think I can communicate with them. Come here, Lex, I heard that you are very interested in the study of consciousness and dreams..."

Lex kept his head down, and Schiller couldn't see his expression. Hearing this, Lex nodded, and then followed Schiller to the sofa in the reception room and sat down.

What made Schiller even more strange was that in the ensuing conversation, he was talking and Lex was listening. He didn't ask a few questions, looking withdrawn and shy. On the contrary, his father Leon Nell asked question after question.

After the conversation was over, Laikes was sent back to the room by Lai Onnell. When he returned to the reception room again, Lai Onnell sighed helplessly and said, "Sorry, I made you laugh, Laike. It's been like this since he was a kid."

Laonel frowned deeply and said, "To tell you the truth, I invite you to come here, and I have one more request."

"Before, I saw that you mentioned in that paper that you can shape or change people's personality by affecting people's deep consciousness. In fact, I hope you can use this method to treat Lex."

Laonel's expression was a little sad. He said: "The child's life experience was a bit bumpy. His mother had some mental problems when she was pregnant, but she gave birth to him in the end."

"He is my only son. I love him very much. I have invited many famous doctors to treat him~www.readwn.com~ But his withdrawn personality has not improved."

"If he was just an ordinary kid, I wouldn't ask him that, but he is the heir to the Luther Group, even if he becomes like little Wayne, being a playboy, at least he is good at socializing, but he is now In this way, there is no way to inherit the group."

Leonel held Schiller's hand expectantly and said, "Professor Rodriguez, you are the top expert in this field. I think only you can solve the problem of the future heir of the Luther Group."

"I assure you that I will give you a satisfactory price, and you will always be a friend of the Luther family..."

Schiller narrowed his eyes slowly, he was silent for a while, and then asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Leonel looked at his expression and asked tentatively, "Which step can you do?"

"All you can imagine, or all that you can imagine."

Schiller looked into Leonel's eyes and said seriously, "I can erase his current personality and re-establish a new one. You can have any personality you want."

"Alternatively, I can give him a few more personalities, and then set different trigger conditions for them, allowing them to float up in different scenarios to complete some special tasks."

Laonel's eyes widened gradually, as if he had heard something from the Arabian Nights, Schiller's expression slowly returned to calm, and then he smiled and said:

"The most important thing is that I can copy one person's personality and put it into another person's body."

Leonel's expression stiffened, and Schiller lowered his eyes and asked as if to himself:

"If all the memories and characters of one person are put into another person's mind, does that mean that he is reborn?"