Chapter 393

There are many powerful super metals in the world.

Dionysus attractor is one of them. It is a kind of liquid metal with bright green appearance, and has the magical ability of immortality and resurrection.

Master Ninja, the leader of Assassin alliance, has lived for hundreds of years because of Dionysus attractor. However, what he has is a poor quality version, which has a certain degree of negative impact. If he uses it for a long time, people will become crazy and lose the ability of rational thinking.

Pure Dionysian attractors can be met but not obtained by conventional means.

The so-called amber gold is a mixed metal made of inferior Dionysus attractor and a variety of materials, which can not only enable users to obtain super recovery ability, but also give them power and speed beyond the upper limit of human beings.

Of course, the negative effect is more obvious.

Dior good strange way, "young master, this is amber gold?"

"It's not clear. Maybe, maybe not."

"Shall I bring a body?"

"No, there are too few things to waste."

The crystal bottle is very big and heavy, but the liquid in it is only as thick as two fingers.

Luke put the bottle away, went out of the warehouse and came to Sir Black Hawk's room.

Sir Black Hawk, who was once high above, is hanging on the wall like a condemned man. His fingers have been cut off and his chest is full of scars left by electric shock and burning.

One of his men was watering his wound with salt water. When he saw Luke, he was surprised and said, "boss, why did you come here in person?"

Luke waved his hand. "You go out first. I have something to talk to him."

"Yes

He put down the barrel, went out of the room and closed the door.

"What should I call it? Sir Blackhawk, Lincoln March, or Thomas Wayne, Jr

Sir Black Hawk suddenly looked up and stared at Luke,

"how do you know, who told you that?"

Luke said with a faint smile, "except for Mr. Sean, the red judge, who else knows these secrets? Unlike you, he can't bear the taste of chili water and tells everything."

Lincoln March was silent. After a moment, he hissed,

"there's something I can't understand."

"He said

"You leaked the maxk I armor on purpose, didn't you?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Because it happened so coincidentally, 300 sets of maxk I were sent to the Ministry of defense in three batches. There was no news from the first two batches. When the third batch arrived, it suddenly spread. It was you who deliberately leaked it, wasn't it?"

Luke smiles and shakes his head. "I have no obligation to solve your confusion unless you answer my question."

"You want to know amber gold?"

"Yes."

"Sean didn't tell you?"

"Yes, but it's not true."

Luke sat in his chair, his eyelids pulled down, and there was a sense of killing in his eyes. "Mr. March, I don't want to be cheated a second time?"

Lincoln March laughs strangely, "that soft guy has the courage to cheat you, ha ha ha ha!"

"It's ridiculous."

Luke opened the drawer, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a long puff, and when the laughter was over, he said, "if you cheat me, you'll pay for it. How long do you think he can last, one minute, two minutes, or three minutes?"

"In my opinion, five minutes is the limit, after five minutes I will get the real answer, and you will lose the capital to talk."

Lincoln marcheton was silent and said in a deep voice,

"what did he say?"

"A lot, the origin, history, membership list of the court, the secret passage on the second floor, the seventh exit only known to the judges, and so on. By the way, and you."

Luke flicked off his ashes with deep meaning in his eyes,

"they lied to you. From birth until now, they have trained you as Bruce Wayne's dead brother. The purpose is to let you inherit the huge business of the Wayne family one day and make the owl court go to a higher level. The reality is that you have no blood relationship with the Wayne family."

"You're just an orphan that nobody wants. You're a substitute from a welfare home. Your life is a lie. It doesn't mean anything."

"Lie, you're lying."

Lincoln March's face was ferocious, tearing at the chains.

"Well, Mr. March, don't pretend to be angry. You can't earn the chain. Even if you get away with it, you're not my opponent. Hurry up and tell me the real position of amber gold."

After a long silence, Luke shook his head helplessly,

"I don't want to. I have to force me."

Suddenly, he grabbed him by the neck and pulled him to him. His eyes were burning. The terror from the deep soul destroyed Lincoln March's will in an instant,"Say, where is amber gold?"

The cold voice seemed to come from hell. Lincoln March opened his eyes wide. At this moment, he saw the God of death. His body and mind dominated by fear could not lift up any resistance, and could only sink in the green fire.

"Owl sculpture, owl sculpture in secret warehouse, amber gold It's down there

"Down there?"

Luke frowned. "Isn't it the stomach?"

"It's fake in my stomach. Sean wanted to trade with the gangs with amber gold. I didn't agree with him, so I replaced the real one."

"That is to say, the crystal bottle is a fake."

"It's not all fake. It's doped with a small amount of amber gold, and its performance is very poor."

Lincoln March said slowly, his eyes empty and unfocused, like a puppet being manipulated.

"You are so good!"

Luke is really convinced. These two idiots are in power, and they fight openly and secretly.

"Since you want to fight, go to hell to fight."

Green inflammation from the palm, pull hard, pull out a touch of light virtual shadow, five fingers a grip, in green inflammation into ashes.

Lincoln March is dead, dead in silence.

Luke walked out of the room, went back to the secret warehouse, opened the owl sculpture and took out the real "crystal bottle".

Looking at the shaking liquid in the bottle, he sighed a long time,

"it's not easy to get you."

At this time, EVA's voice sounded,

"young master, I have something to tell you. Miss Gordon is in the underground labyrinth."

Luke was stunned. "She's here, too?"

"Yes, he is not in good condition. There are many wounds on his body, which seems to be left by fighting with his claws. He has been in a severe coma due to excessive blood loss."

"This woman..."

Lukeway sighed, put away the bottle, went to the hall, explained to Dior, and went to the south exit alone.

After he left, Dior took the terrified Cohen Delk to the room where the red judge was interrogated,

"young master, let me tell you a word."

Dirk whispered, "what If anything, the master has new orders. "

Dior shook his head and stabbed Dirk in the heart,

"I'm sorry."