Chapter 557

When it comes to the guards, Clark has a heavy heart. Lex Luther uses clones to stir up trouble, but leaves the trouble to the noumenon.

In the eyes of the world, Superman is the guards. Many "talents" who are interested in protecting the earth have issued job announcements, hoping to join the guards and work with Superman.

It gives him a headache.

Louise added, "a few days ago, my father came to me and wanted Clark to attend the inauguration of the guards." Then he looked at his boyfriend,

"It's also the White House's idea."

"What do you think?"

"If we have to form a coalition to protect the earth, I hope it's a non-governmental organization."

Clark looks serious, this is his decision after careful consideration, Lois also agreed, "we decided to carry out a special interview, during the announcement from the guards, Superman and guards do not have any relationship."

Luke shook his head and laughed. "Your father won't agree. The White House won't pass."

"It's our own decision, and it has nothing to do with them."

"It's not as easy as you think."

Luke explained, "the initiator of the guard plan was the president. Although Joel Nash was only a clone at that time, other countries didn't know it and the public didn't know it. Everyone thought that the guard was led by the president and Superman."

"If you stand up now and say that the guards have nothing to do with Superman, it's tantamount to overturning the previous decision and making the president lose his trust. What do you think he will think?"

Clark: "well

Luke continued, "the White House represents the supreme power of the United States, and the president is the master of the White House. If there is no need, don't tear your face with him. That's not good."

Louise frowned slightly. She always felt that Luke had something to say. She thought for a moment, and then she spoke out,

"What do you think we should do?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door. The waiter came in and put the carefully cooked Chinese food on the table. Besides the food, there were two bottles of rice wine,

"Mr. Xiao, this is specially prepared for you by our boss."

"Thank him for me."

The waiter nodded with a smile and turned away.

Luke poured a glass of rice wine and said as he drank, "although I don't like Lex Luther, his idea of the guards is really commendable."

"In the 21st century, disasters happen every year, and extraterrestrial creatures emerge in an endless stream. They are more and more powerful, and some are even beyond imagination. You should know this better than I do." He glanced at them and continued,

"Individual power can't solve all problems. We need allies."

Lois hesitated. "What does this have to do with the guards? We can form an alliance ourselves. Luke, you should understand that any organization connected with politics will degenerate."

"You're right, so we need to change the nature of the guards."

The more Louise listened, the more confused she became. Clark was also full of questions. The plan was put forward by the White House. How could she change it.

Luke smiles and looks at Clark,

"If I remember correctly, you are in charge of all the guards, aren't you?"

Clark said blankly, "what's the matter?"

"Of course."

Luke laughed. "The guards were founded in your name. The high-level people of all countries only recognize you, not the White House. In other words, you are the leader, the manager and the decision maker."

"You can use this identity to modify the rules, eliminate the unfavorable factors, and make the guards an independent organization separated from the government. We recruit people, build bases, and build weapons and equipment ourselves, regardless of other people's ideas. Those countries, political parties, and the military are all excluded, with only one goal: to protect the earth."

"The alliance transcends the secular rules and focuses on the earth civilization. I've got a name for it. It's called justice alliance."

"What do you think?"

Louise opened her mouth wide in amazement. She was a fool, and Clark was also stunned.

It's a crazy idea.

The White House's goal of building a close guard is to occupy a dominant position in the future world pattern. Luke's doing so is tantamount to taking advantage of the chicken's eggs, taking advantage of the tiger's mouth, and taking advantage of the other side's back. What will they think.

And the people, what kind of eyes will they look at this matter.

They were in a state of hesitation and could not make up their minds.

Luke didn't urge them. He invited them to dinner. How could they be in the mood to enjoy the delicious food? His mind was full of the conversation just now. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it was. He couldn't remember the specific place. He thought deeply and thought it was ok.

The guards plan has been tied up with Superman, forced to break free, offended all the high-level, delayed, offended both sides, the best way is what Luke said, but

Lois scratched her hair, confused,

"Are you sure you can do it?"

"Why not!"

Luke spread out his hand, "the guard plan is a conspiracy of Lex Luther. The president and Superman present at the press conference are clones. We know this, and they know it well. The reason why we do not abolish it is that the plan does have merits. Of course, the most important thing is face."

"Clark, it's you who maintain that face. If you don't agree, the face of the White House will fall to the ground and become the laughing stock of many countries. If you agree, there will be a basis for negotiation."

Louise understood and couldn't help looking at Luke. This guy's head is so long, and he has too many eyes.

Clark pondered over the suggestion and shook his head,

"It's not up to me. Diana, Ron, Barry, they have the right to know."

Luke laughs. "It looks like you agreed."

Clark gave a wry smile. "Your idea is too crazy. I don't know how to deal with it."

"Then let's decide."

Luke took out his cell phone and contacted the crowd. Within seconds, Barry appeared at the door, followed by Mars hunter. It took him a few minutes to get here from corolla.

Diana is the last one. Today, she is different from before, with long boots, gray coat and waist tightly tied together. She looks more slender and curvy, with light makeup on her face. Her white face and pink lips complement each other, which makes her less heroic and more charming.

Luke's heart leaps wildly. He takes a look and immediately stops looking. Usually, there is only one reason why women suddenly pay attention to make-up, that is, men. Of course, it can also be women.

Who is that man?

His eyes swept across the room and finally fell on him.

Luke's mouth twitched. To be honest, he regretted that night. Carol and Linda were a headache enough. Plus Diana, who knows what it's going to be like.

He doesn't want to be beaten to pulp by an angry girl.

As a woman, Louise also felt that Diana had become different and couldn't help praising her,

"You are so beautiful today, and you have good skin."

Diana said with a smile, "the sequelae of the treatment can only be recovered after a period of time." Then he scanned the room. "Where's Linda? Why don't you see he