Chapter 70 Beautiful sister-in-law? (Additional update)
A hospital bed filled with the smell of disinfectant.
Clark woke up faintly.
The pain in his head reminded Clark that everything that had happened recently was so real.
"Hey, are you awake?" Lana's voice sounded in her ears.
The girl held an apple in her hand, flipping the fruit knife with her skillful hand to peel off the peel. Her big eyes were full of heartache: "You are too reckless."
Clark was silent and was sent to the hospital, but what happened next?
The boy asked: "What happened?"
Lana fiddled with the knife in her hand and blinked with her big eyes: "Luther Chemical Plant called the police, and then it was said that the prisoner shot and broke the elevator because of his excitement. After that, he lost control of the hardware and fell from a height and broke his head."
"Everyone is safe now, except for your head bleeding a little."
Clark was silent as he listened to Lana's explanation.
It seems that Gino has taken care of everything. Yes, the Luther family is always smart and shrewd.
"Uncle and aunt have been taking care of you. Martha went back to the farm to prepare dinner for you, leaving me here to watch you."
"But how did you get injured?"
Lana handed Clark the fruity-smelling apple.
The girl has seen the performance of Gino and Clark. Both of them have extraordinary abilities, but they don't know exactly what can hurt Clark.
Clark pursed his lips, and the boy in a hospital gown pressed his hands on the hospital bed and slowly sat upright.
Looking into the goddess's eyes, Clark hesitated for a moment before telling Lana what happened between him and Gino.
"Oh my god!" Listening to Clark's description, Lana couldn't help but cover her mouth: "This is too much."
Blasting the opponent's head off with one punch was so cruel that Lana simply couldn't imagine such a scene.
"You also feel that what Gino did is wrong, don't you?" Clark's big eyes lit up, looking eager for recognition.
However, to Clark's surprise, Lana shook her head after thinking seriously.
"No, Clark." Lana opened her teeth lightly and said, "If I were Gino, I would probably choose tough measures to subdue the murderer. This is the best choice for everyone."
She glanced at Clark cautiously, stretched out two fingers to pinch and described: "Actually, sometimes, you should be more cautious."
Listening to Lana's words, Clark rarely answered, but lowered his head and stared at his hands.
Does even Lana feel that she is wrong?
Young Clark raised his head and looked at the scenery outside the window with confusion.
Under the setting sun at the hospital, several birds were perched on a big tree, calling each other and emitting crisp calls.
Clark knew that he had lost his friend Gino.
Luther Castle.
At the hall door, the maids in charge of cleaning bowed to say hello to the young heir.
The girls' eyes met, silently discussing that Keno seemed to be in a bad mood today.
"Um."
Gino nodded indifferently, picked up the milk brought by the blond maid and drank it in one gulp.
"call."
Exhaling a breath, Jino threw himself into the sofa and closed his eyes slightly.
There were too many things that happened today, which made him mentally exhausted.
A faint scent of perfume invades your breath.
Immediately afterwards, Jino felt himself being hugged from behind, and a pair of soft white arms pressed against Jino's chest.
They follow the trajectory all the way down.
"Snapped!"
Jino slowly opened his eyes and gently clasped the mischievous little hands.
Through the TV series on the LCD screen right in front, a woman with a good figure wearing a black dress was hugging Geno with a charming look on her face.
"I'll give you three seconds, let go of me." Jino said cold words with an expressionless face, and the majesty in it made the woman's eyes flash unnaturally.
She subconsciously let go of her hand and stroked the goosebumps on her arms, her eyes full of surprise.
Why would she obey a little brat?
But the woman quickly adjusted herself. She flicked her long wavy golden hair, with a charming look on her face. She lightly opened her red lips to reveal two rows of white teeth, and stared at Jino with her beautiful big eyes.
She moved her long legs, swaying her curvy figure, and sat gently on the sofa next to Jino.
She lowered her voice, trying to create an ambiguous atmosphere: "I didn't expect your attitude towards me to be so bad."
Jino ignored the woman, just picked up the unfinished milk on the table and took a sip. He glanced at the woman with a sneer: "Victoria, what do you have that deserves my respect?"
"A stupid woman who has nothing but beauty but only sells her looks to get what she wants."
Gino made no secret of his disdain for Victoria. He stared at the pale-faced woman and said, "I don't care if you were sent by Lionel to test Lex, or whether you were sent by the Harvey family to steal business secrets. That's between you and Lex." Things in between.”
"Don't try to tease me, I'm not interested in business."
With the power of a god, how could Jino care about so-called wealth?
After saying this, Jino stood up without mercy and returned to his room.
Lying on the spacious bed, Jino sighed quietly.
Victoria's information flashed through her mind.
This beautiful woman's name is Victoria Harvey.
The Harvey family has always been a competitor of the Luther family.
It seems that the sudden visit of this old man's ex-girlfriend may bring a new round of tests to Lex with the orders of the Harvey family, or with Lionel's will.
It is the so-called "honeypot", which is used to test whether the future successor of the family can resist the temptation of beauty and other tricks.
"However, these people underestimate Lex too much."
There was a sneer on Gino's lips. He was ready to watch Lex battle wits with these idiots.
Smallville Township Police Department.
In the evidence room, the police officers stood in a row without breathing, like soldiers undergoing review.
There was no other reason. In the evidence room, there was a fat woman wearing a suit and tie standing.
Her dark skin proved her identity as a black person.
It is said that this woman is a big shot who came out of the White House and has worked for the FBI, CIA and other large violent institutions.
"In a small town, hundreds of people die every year for all kinds of weird reasons." Amanda stared at the various photos on the wall.
The shriveled mummies, the electrocuted car mechanic, and the headless corpse that recently died at the Luther Factory.
These mysterious and weird events are what attracted her to the small town.
Amanda picked up the documents on the table and flipped through them. Her well-informed brain quickly led her to conclude that this report was full of loopholes.
"It is impossible for an elevator to fall and hit someone on the head to cause such an injury."
Amanda looked at the bloody photo and sneered from her thick lips: "It's more like being hit in the head with a heavy-duty Barrett at close range."
She picked up the missing Julie file on the table again, with an inexplicable look on her face. The day before the girl disappeared, a deceased person died in the town because he lost 98% of his body fat.
Amanda lowered her eyes and thought: "These missing persons are concentrated in Smallville High School, or they are related to the Luther Chemical Plant."
Looking at these weird and mysterious cases, Amanda's eyes flashed with a strange light.
As a lackey for the big shots in the White House, she knows the world is not as simple as it seems.
Not long ago, she received an assignment to investigate the strange things that had happened in the small town of Smallville over the past few years.
The woman's brown eyes glanced at the [Luther Factory Case] file, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Let's start with this case."
PS: The sixty-sixth chapter I wrote this morning was a bit poisonous, mainly because it was deliberately pretentious for the sake of showing off, and ignored the logic of language and the conflict of opinions. Tonight, the details of the dialogue were modified to highlight the conflicts and psychological changes between the protagonists, letting logic It's smoother and everyone can look back, over.
