I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1187 Good Friend Luthor

Metropolis, Stryker Island Prison.

"Damn, that feeling got stronger again"

Walking back and forth hundreds of times in the 15-square-meter "Luthor's exclusive luxury cell", Luthor gritted his teeth, walked to the door, and slapped the iron door hard.

"Bang bang."

A few seconds later, there was a rustling sound approaching the iron gate, and then a flattering voice said: "Mr. Luthor, hello, I am Robert Amber, siren number 1932, what service do you need?"

"Mobile phone." Luther said irritably.

"Well, the Heavenly Hills xr I just bought has a dog system installed." The prison guard seemed to have done it many times, and he took out his mobile phone very skillfully, and stuffed it in through the door hole below.

Luther grabbed the phone, paused for a moment, and whispered: "At 12:[-] tonight, someone will come in, old rules."

"Understood." The prison guard responded swiftly.

Only then did Luther leave the cell door, walked to the side of the bed, and lay down on the duvet, frowning.

First dialed the phone at home, but no one answered.

Then he directly dialed his sister's cell phone.

The "Duddu" call was not connected immediately, but a prompt sound appeared first: "Hello, I am Duoduo, the housekeeper dog. The number you want to call is not in the earth circle. Do you want to open the cross-border connection?
In the universe of the material world, if the distance from the earth does not exceed 100 light years, the charging standard is 100 US dollars per second; if the distance is more than [-] light years, but within [-] light years, the charging standard—”

Luther didn't listen to it finish, and said directly: "Directly open the cross-border connection."

"Are you sure, interdimensional communication?"

"determine."

"Does the person you're calling believe in God?"

The information channel of the guard dog is the belief channel of heaven.

Everyone who believes in God will provide the power of faith for heaven, and the channel of faith between believers and heaven is the channel of faith.

If there is no faith channel, the guard dog will not be able to contact the target's phone signal at all.

It's not that Rich's quantum magic cannot open new signal channels, but the cost is too high.

The cost is different, the fee is not the same.

"Yes."

After receiving an affirmative answer, the dog didn't ask any more questions, and went "beep beep" for about half a minute. Lena Luthor's voice came from the other end, "Who? Lex?"

"It's me, did you go to Heavenly Mountain again?"

"I haven't seen my mother for over a month."

"It's only been a month. Forget it. After you come back, go to the Quinn Manor and let Harley come to see me."

Lina said unwillingly: "She only called you more than a month ago."

"It's been more than a month. Well, I take back what I said earlier. More than a month is a long time. It's no problem for you to go to Paradise Mountain."

Lina said seriously: "I think as a friend, Sister Halli can help you to the limit. You have to be content and be grateful."

"You don't understand, if—"

"The feeling of being watched has increased?" Lina interrupted him.

"That's right, the feeling of being maliciously monitored has been raised to another level." Luthor was embarrassed and helpless, "I also know that asking her for help often is not good, if I can, I don't want to ask anyone.

But this matter is too weird, and I don't know who else can help me except her. "

Lina said cautiously: "How about I help you find a doctor for a thorough examination?"

"You think I'm mentally ill?" Luther raised his voice excitedly.

Lina sighed: "The last time you visited Sister Halli, within half a month, the exclusive cell designed by you was successfully built.

Although it is not luxurious, privacy and security are absolutely guaranteed, and it is impossible for outsiders to spy on you silently—the security system is all developed by yourself. "

"I understand what you said. It's because it's unreasonable that I—"

"Lex, if you don't want to see a doctor, you can try to convert to God. I have a Bible blessed by an angel, and let Lena use her mobile phone to scan a set of e-books for you." Another elderly woman said the man.

It's Luthor's mother.

"You also think I have mental problems?" Luther was a little annoyed.

And the e-book scanned by the mobile phone has a fart!

To be sincere, give him the original book blessed by the angel.

"Lex, I'll go back and find you again, that's all for today."

Lina on the opposite side quickly snatched her mother's mobile phone and ended the communication directly.

"Fack!" Luther cursed, and then called the secretary Maisie, "Old rules."

Mei Xi said: "Boss, is it too frequent? This month is already the eighth time."

"The feeling of being watched has increased again, and I have a fire in my heart."

"Okay, who did you see this time?"

"Under the age of 30, in good health, celebrities and stars who are considered beauties by the public. It is best to have a diploma from an Ivy League school, or a college student. But it can't be too far away, and it will be delivered at 12:[-] tonight."

Mei Xi asked curiously: "You don't like the type yourself? The public's aesthetics may not be to your liking."

"I don't care what she looks like, it's just that I'm upset and want to vent, but I don't want to let some inferior goods take advantage of me.

Plus, I feel less stared at when I do that. said Luther.

Mei Xi pondered and said: "So, your looking for a woman is not entirely based on your physical needs. The main reason is that when you are with a woman, that non-existent person will look away?"

"People who don't exist? You think I'm crazy too?" Luther was angry again.

Maisie didn't bother with his mental problems, but suggested: "Since 'he' can't even see things between men and women, maybe you can try a more serious way to make 'him' feel sick and see you nausea.

That way, 'he' probably won't be spying on you anymore. "

"It seems reasonable." Luther's eyes lit up.

"Then do you want to try?" Maisie asked.

"You can try."

"Shall I help you find a stripper? Or do you just bribe the prison guards?" Maisie asked.

"No, I'm not interested in men."

Maisie said suspiciously: "You obviously care so much about Tearman."

"Find a beautiful lady who can let go."

Luther hung up the phone after saying this.

After staring at the phone screen for a long time, he gritted his teeth, and dialed Harry's number cheekily.

Harry had just left the telescopic man's house.

Although she was depressed by Dr. Light's story, she still pressed the answer button.

"Harry, please listen to me carefully, just tonight, about half an hour ago, the feeling of being maliciously monitored has more than doubled.

If I'm not crazy, if my feeling is real, if there is a real person watching me, then it's almost time for him to do something to me. "

"What is it going to do to you?" Harry asked.

"I don't know. I called you because you are the only one who can help me because you are well-informed and know all kinds of gods and demons." Luther said sincerely.

"How do you want me to help you?" Harry sighed.

"do not know."

"Why only you can sense peeping, but none of us?"

"do not know."

For a while, Luthor didn't hear Harry's voice.

Just when he thought she had turned on her phone and left, she spoke again.

"Let me ask you seriously, how sure are you about your feelings?"

"I also tell you seriously, it is 100% not an illusion." Luthor said solemnly.

"Okay, now I believe someone is watching you. So, with that in mind, there are two things we can do next.

First, identify the source of your feelings.

Second, no matter what its purpose is, protect your personal safety first.

Do you have any comments? "

Luther quickly said: "Harry, you are right, you must ensure my safety no matter what."

"Let's talk about the source first. Is it using technology to monitor you, or is it supernatural power?"

Luther thought for a while and said, "It should be extraordinary."

"Can your spiritual sense determine its attitude? Kindness, malice, contempt, arrogance."

"Probably malicious."

"I want a 100% sure answer." Harry said.

"Malicious, 100% sure."

Harry said slowly: "That person is in a high dimension, peeping at you from a high dimension perspective.

It also possesses at least some of the supreme powers that make it so smokeless.

You could feel him so clearly, either you were hypersensitive or you had some kind of physical or spiritual connection to it.

Your spiritual sense is not sensitive. When you were monitored by the Justice League, you didn't notice anything unusual.

Have it? "

"Maybe a little bit, at least a little bit, but it's definitely not that strong." Luther said.

"So, it is certain that a supreme being related to you has plans for you. Who do you think of?"

"Who can you think of?" Luther couldn't even think of a suspect.

"Well, could it be your future son, grandson, or simply you in the future, who finally realized the dream of defeating Superman and becoming a human being?

Being able to defeat Superman means that you have the supreme power and can stand at the end of the river of time to monitor the past you. "

Luthor smiled happily, "Harry, I like this future very much. I swear, it will definitely come true—well, I mean, I finally beat Superman."

"Why not your offspring?" Harry asked.

Luthor gritted his teeth: "Only I can defeat Superman!"

"Then why does the future you hate the present you?" Harry asked again.

"Probably spurned." Luther sighed dejectedly, "Let's not talk about the future me, the present me will spurn this rotten life in prison!"

"That's all right, your problem is solved." Harry said.

"Uh, is it really the future me?" Luthor felt fooled.

"You said, only you can defeat Superman."

Luther was dumbfounded.

However, after hanging up the phone, he did feel a lot more relaxed.

Although it sounds absurd, Harry's analysis is very logical, and he himself participated in logical reasoning.

Moreover, Halle not only gave an analysis, but also promised to ensure his safety in prison: come to Stryker Island tomorrow and draw a prisoner array near his cell.

Even if the enemy is supreme, at least he can stop him for a while, and send her a message to let her come to rescue him in time.

"Harry is such a nice friend—huh"

After solving his worries, Luthor lay comfortably on the bed, started to check the news on his mobile phone, and then saw the headline on the front page: the photo of Halle appearing solemnly at Sue Dibney's funeral.

"She has always helped me, but I haven't paid her much back. Since she cares about Mrs. Dibney, then..."

He groped sideways in the pillow for a while, and took out two white "Bluetooth headsets".

Putting the earplugs into his ears and connecting to the mobile phone signal, the next moment, his consciousness sank, he got out of the body on the bed, and then pulled up extremely quickly.
He appeared at an altitude of 36000 kilometers, the secret headquarters of super criminals.

(End of this chapter)