Chapter 1239: The Farm of Justice (Twenty-One)

Chapter 1232 The Farm of Justice (21)

On the streets of Seaside City, Hal walked quickly in front, with Lucifer and Schiller chasing after him. Hal suddenly stopped, stood still, turned around, spread his hands, and said to the two people behind him:

"I really can't stand you guys! How can there be such picky people, or two, in this world?"

"How can your words be so vicious?"

Hal pointed his arm to the side and said: "Aren't the conditions of the shops on the street next door good enough? The place is big, the decoration is new, the rent is very good, and you can negotiate the price, but you think the apartment type is not good, The moving line is too long, it must be a well-decorated house!”

"Okay, then I'll find one with a shallower entrance. Is the floor plan of the shop on 30th Street good enough? But you also think the windows are in the wrong direction and the lighting is not good. Isn't it just a little darker? What do you think? Are they vampires for affordable housing?”

"I beg you! Stop torturing me, okay?" Hal yelled: "Go back to Los Angeles and spend the rest of your life guarding your shabby bar. Go back to Gotham to teach and embarrass your students." , don’t come to me!”

After saying that, Hal turned around and left. Lucifer immediately strode up and grabbed Hal, explaining: "Both of us drank some wine last night, and our heads were a little dizzy, especially him, Schiller's speaking style Isn’t it always like this? Don’t mind it too much.”

"You actually have the nerve to say that?!" Hal shook off Lucifer's hand and became furious when he saw Schiller walking forward unhurriedly behind him. He said:

"Beach City is different from Gotham. The citizens here are very nice. You can't treat them with your vicious speaking style. They are not criminals! You will make it impossible for me to survive in this city!"

Schiller, who finally came over, sighed softly, and then said, "I know you may not be able to survive, but don't worry about it first. Find a good house first."

Hal rolled his eyes in anger at him. He stood there and took a few deep breaths. In fact, he knew that Schiller was used to being unforgiving and knew that he had some of the problems of scholars and literati. It is distance that creates beauty.

The only people in this world who can endure being with Schiller for a long time and at close range are ruthless people. The last ruthless person was Batman, and he could do it because he was Batman. Green Lantern could not.

Hal touched his chest with his hand and tried hard to recall what Oliver had said about Schiller. He nodded and said, "Okay, you can stay at my house for a few more days and then look for a house."

Two hours later, in front of Hal's house, Schiller and Lucifer were thrown out of the door together with their luggage. Lucifer turned to look at Schiller and said, "Can't you just pretend that you don't have a mouth for a while?"

"Why are you looking at me? Aren't you the one who said affordable housing for vampires? Don't put the blame on me." Schiller lowered his head to zip up the suitcase, then carried the suitcase and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Lucifer chased after him and asked. After speaking, he said a little aggrievedly: "I'm not wrong. Many vampires without castles rent houses with poor lighting. Put the coffin, I saw Cain when I lived in the Garden of Eden..."

"I am an adult who can take care of myself, not an angel baby who has not been weaned for tens of thousands of years. I want to find a house to rent and live there, and then find a class... Don't follow me, first of all This house looks more like a large intestine because of you.”

Schiller looked disgusted and left with his suitcase. Lucifer put his hands on his hips and was very angry, but then he caught up with Schiller and said: "Beach City is not Gotham. It is not developed enough here and there are not so many singles." If you want to rent an apartment, you can only rent it as a whole. I think we can rent it together and save some money on rent.”

Schiller turned his head and looked Lucifer up and down, and said, "Is it because the bachelor's apartment doesn't let you take the girl back? Get out of here."

"Don't be stupid. I don't know anyone here. Hal and Arthur are also your friends. I can only rely on you." Lucifer stopped in front of Schiller and stepped back facing him. Walk along.

Schiller stood there and sighed. He glanced at the skyline. Without Hal to drive, this place was really far away from the city. Looking at the long country road, he had a headache.

Just as he was thinking, Lucifer sneaked around behind him. In an instant, his huge white wings spread out, a pair of hands grabbed Schiller's waist, and with a "swish", he jumped into the air.

Lucifer grabbed Schiller, and Schiller grabbed his suitcase and flew slowly along the coastline. During the flight, Lucifer said: "You should really share a room with me. This is really a wonderful way to commute, right?" Bar?"

Schiller held his suitcase expressionlessly and looked at the sparkling sea below. He felt a little nauseous and gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you fly a little to the left? I'm seasick."

"But now it's in heaven."

“Not even if there’s a sea!”

Lucifer rolled his eyes and suddenly tilted his wings to the right. He shouted: "Oh! The great force of nature! The summer wind from the Pacific Ocean is attacking this city. The gods are low and the angels are for it. Crying..."

"Shut up! Lucifer! You did it on purpose! Turn back!"

"You can't say that about a strong petrel fighting against the forces of nature! I'm fighting against the power of nature!"

"Can't you fly faster?!"

Half an hour later, in the alley of the seaside city, Schiller leaned against the wall and retched. Lucifer looked at him in surprise and said, "No way, your seasickness is really that serious. You didn't even touch the sea..."

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Schiller took a deep breath and turned into gray mist with a "bang". After the gray mist adjusted the various states of his body, he let out a long breath, then squinted his eyes and stared at Lucifer, saying, "What's wrong with you? Do you have to pester me?"

Lucifer showed a slightly shy smile, rubbed his hands, looked at Schiller expectantly and said, "It's like this, you are my Pope, right? Now, the god you believe in has a great cause, and I hope you can participate in it..."

"Speak human language."

"Can you invest in my bar?" Lucifer blinked and said, Schiller widened his eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Lucifer spread his hands helplessly and said, "Didn't I tell you? My bar has been in a state of loss for many years, and I sold it at a loss. Now I don't have much liquidity. I can't just print money, right?"

"You can't even pay one year's rent?"

"That's not the case. It's just that I want to renovate on a large scale. It's better to buy the house, otherwise the landlord will make trouble for me, but the house price in Seaside City is really a bit..."

Schiller turned and left, and Lucifer followed him. Schiller turned several corners and couldn't get rid of him. Finally, Schiller stood in the middle of the road and looked at Lucifer and said, "If I don't join, are you going to follow me like this?"

Lucifer nodded very seriously, then began to count on his fingers and said, "This is a very secure investment. We can split all the profits from the operation in half..."

Schiller covered half of his face with one hand, shook his head vigorously, and stretched out a He stopped Lucifer with his hand, and then said, "I don't have money."

Lucifer showed an expression of disbelief, but Schiller changed his tone and said, "Wait a minute, I'll find a rich guy to talk to you."

After saying that, Schiller was stunned for a moment, and the next second he showed a bright smile. Lucifer paused, took two steps back, looked at Schiller again, and asked tentatively: "... Greed?"

Schiller walked up to Lucifer enthusiastically and shook hands with him vigorously, and even extended a hand very politely and said, "Please go first, let's find a place to talk in detail."

"About the bar investment..."

"It's easy to talk. Where is the house you like? Let's go and buy it now, and then buy another house to live in. Of course, we can live together, and you don't have to pay rent."

A few hours later, Lucifer sat in a convertible luxury car, looking at the stack of house transaction contracts in his hand with some disbelief.

Schiller turned the steering wheel, put his hands outside the car, took a puff of cigar, and then said: "How is it? The house is not bad, I am different from that old-fashioned guy, if I have 1 million, I am willing to spend 990,000 on my friends."

Lucifer looked at him with some emotion, but the next second he felt a little confused, so he asked: "Where did you get so much money? Did you earn it in another world?"

"Of course not, that world has already been electronic deposits, and banknotes are not universal. I am not interested in bringing precious metals here. It is too troublesome to convert them into money one by one. It is better to earn it directly in this world."

"How do you make so much money?"

Schiller took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped on the West Coast Highway. His smiling tone disappeared in the wind.

"I just pointed out the way for a lost lamb."

In the top-floor office of Wayne Group, Thomas frowned deeply and sat on the sofa thinking. Opposite him sat a man and a woman, the heads of Wayne Group's industrial department, and the confidants who followed Thomas Wayne to control Wayne Group.

"Logically speaking, there is no reason for Abers, the old fox who is always hungry, to refuse our conditions." The female president spoke first: "We have left him enough profit margins. Who can refuse such a large amount of income every year?"

The male manager also spoke up: "Albers should understand that he will have more room for negotiation if he cooperates with us than with those military-industrial complexes. Why is he not tempted?"

"That's the problem." Thomas tapped the table lightly with his hand and said: "Albers rejected us, but his logic of refusal was very abnormal. He should not have been able to refuse. Even if he didn't look at the profit, he had to consider Wayne. The status of the group. "But now that he has refused, it means that he has such confidence, so who gave him such confidence? "The female president slowly opened her eyes, she immediately stood up, and then said to the other two people: "Sorry, I'm going to make a phone call." After that, she walked out quickly, and within three minutes she came back again, and said seriously: "Lieutenant Colonel Stuart said that it is not normal for Abers to be promoted to general. They don't have such capital. His competitors are stronger than him. " "For so many years, Abers has not been an important figure in the military. He is so old, how can he still have such a promotion opportunity? "

Thomas snorted coldly and said, "Why else? He has a new backer. The relationship maintained by the military-industrial complex in the military has long been stable. There is no need to pick up another Albers as a burden."

"If Albers has a new backer, it means that a new force is eyeing this piece of cake."

Hearing this, the male manager was suddenly startled, then opened his eyes and said, "The Mexico incident broke out last year, and this year's increase in military spending is exactly 50%... Someone took action, faster than us!"

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Thomas knocked on the table lightly, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city, and then said:

"There are not many people with such ability, ambition and long-term vision..."

The group leader with all white hair on the temples frowned slightly. The downward corners of his mouth and the strong muscles on his lips made him look like an angry lion. Soon, he spit out a name in a deep voice. :

"Luthor."

In the high-end restaurant in the center of the seaside city, Lucifer looked at Schiller dumbfounded and said:

"So, you let your godson fund the anti-government forces in Mexico, trick Congress into passing the Neighbor Security Act, and then embezzle the increased military spending??!!!"

Schiller still had a smile on his face, but his gaze at Lucifer became more and more intense. Under Lucifer's increasingly stiff gaze, Schiller nodded and said: Generally speaking, that's the case. "

Then, he stared at Lucifer with burning eyes and said:

"I heard that His Excellency Lucifer Morningstar also initiated a war between heaven and hell. The so-called revenge of ten lives can be avenged. It is not a gentleman not to avenge this revenge..."

"What do you want to say?"

"Do you have the will to fight World War II?"

Lucifer was completely stiff and turned into a statue, but Schiller had a feverish expression and spoke quickly:

"You are the Satan of Hell. As long as you announce the launch of the Fallen War, the Demon King of Hell must look at your face and actively pay you food and grass to express support for your revenge. Those who are unwilling are all rebels and will be slaughtered directly. No, the property will be confiscated.”

"If you declare war, Heaven will definitely prepare for war. I happen to be an angel, and I think I have some expertise in finance. I am willing to recommend myself to be the head of logistics for Heaven during the Second Fall War. I will ensure that the logistics arrangements are clear. in vain."

"A fight between the two parties will inevitably have widespread consequences. Based on the principle of putting justice first, I am willing to assume the responsibility of appeasing the ravaged parties and clearing and restoring the post-war land."

"The war situation is becoming more and more chaotic, and there are more and more casualties. As a pacifist, I must be heartbroken and cannot sit back and watch the three realms fall into chaos. The guilt keeps me awake all night, and I have to pray to God."

"God is definitely not willing to sit back and watch his children bleed into rivers. I can deeply understand the embarrassment of a father and a king, who has to act as a mediator in this war even if blood is spilled on Xuanyuan."

"At that time, if hell prevails, you will ask for compensation, and we will split it half and half. If heaven prevails, I will ask Michael to demand compensation. You go back to hell to accuse those demon kings of their incompetence in fighting, and lion will open his mouth. We need to make compensation. After the compensation reaches heaven, we will split it in half..."

Dozens of seconds later, a blond-haired man in a suit rushed out of the door of a high-end restaurant in a hurry. He rushed to the side of the road with quick steps, stopped a taxi with quick eyes and hands, opened the door and got in.

"Hello sir, where are you going?"

"You can go anywhere, run!!!"

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