What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 895 Lucy: I am just visiting my neighbor and I am definitely not interested in Blackie Dalei

Lucy Lane's campaign office.

A man fell heavily to the floor.

His originally fat face had now completely turned into a pig's head.

"Please, please spare me... Please, I really just want to kidnap them, not kill them..."

"Why else would I send so many people? Couldn't I just find a few snipers?"

The woman standing before him was Lucy Lane.

At this moment, she was different from the kind and fair image she presented to the public. She exuded the fierce aura of a soldier.

On his right hand was a pair of brass knuckles in the colors of the American flag, and his face was stained with a few drops of the opponent's smelly blood.

She wiped her face nonchalantly, squatted down, and glared down at her biggest political enemy, her final opponent in the election.

"Old man... I don't care what your purpose is. Once you make this decision, you've already sealed your fate." Lucy Lane said as she took off her brass knuckles. "As for you, don't delay any longer. You're just waiting for the people you sent to succeed so you can use it to threaten me... Don't worry, not to mention that your people won't succeed, even if they do, I'll send you to hell first... Don't play tricks on me. You don't think your men will still be loyal to you after you die, do you? Have you read too many novels?"

The fat old white man lying on the ground suddenly had a frozen expression on his face.

That was indeed his idea.

But...is the other party's style correct?!

Is this a politician!?

Aren't politicians supposed to scheme against each other, engage in political struggles, and then reap the benefits from it?

Why did this woman just start fighting like that, completely disregarding the unspoken rules of political struggle?!

Even if you come from the military, you can't be so reckless, right?!

"Lucy, you have to restrain yourself. You're the soon-to-be President of America... His life or death still has to be decided by the FBI." Harley Quinn took the brass knuckles from her hands and whispered, "Don't worry, the FBI will dig up everything his ancestors have done... I guarantee they'll even scatter his ashes in the Ganges."

After taking several deep breaths under Harry's persuasion, Lucy completely suppressed the urge to beat the old white fat pig to death.

Although she knew that the other party's plan would never succeed, she was still worried.

I need to divert my attention a little.

Harry caught this fat pig and used it as a punching bag.

The people sitting in the campaign office were waiting calmly and calmly.

Not long after, a message came from Pepper's communicator.

"Report! The direction of Kent Farm is safe!"

"The mercenaries split into two groups to try to defend the farm. One group was wiped out by the Transformers, and the other group... uh, disappeared. I don't know where they went, but the place where they disappeared emitted a strong smell of sulfur and fire."

"Mr. and Mrs. Kent weren't even woken up."

Pepper let out a long breath and nodded to Lucy.

"Kent Farm is alright."

Before Lucy could react, Louise Lane's cell phone rang.

After Louise answered the call, she turned on the hands-free mode.

"Hey, Louise, has your big reporter gotten into any trouble recently? Why are there so many mercenaries coming to deal with Winder and Bart?" Wanda's voice came from the phone. "These mercenaries are well prepared. They are fully armed with equipment that suppresses superpowers... It's only because of me and Hulk that we are here. Otherwise, with the superpowers your two little ones have now, they might really be in trouble... Hulk! Don't carry corpses past the babies!"

"Okay, I get it... You guys will have to continue taking care of the kids. Say hello to Hulk for me."

"Hulk! Likes kids..."

The huge roar came halfway through when Wanda on the other end hung up the phone.

Then Louise turned her head and looked at the fat old white man lying on the ground.

"It seems... you are not completely useless. You actually know Clark's identity?"

"Hey, I also worked with Lex Luthor back then... And is it that difficult to know Clark Kent's identity? We are not really stupid, we just pretend not to know because of fear... The same goes for Bruce Wayne."

This old white fat pig probably realized that he might really be finished, so he has a bit of a broken jar attitude.

and……

Whether it was the attack on Kent Farm or on Bart and Winder, it was essentially a feint.

In fact, all his chips are placed on Lucy's girlfriend.

After all, according to his intelligence network, Lucy's girlfriend is just a ballet dancer... and a little-known one at that.

Soon, Harley's communicator also rang.

Harry stared at the communicator frequency for a moment before answering it.

"Ms. Harley, I am Angron."

"I know it's you, Old Twelve." Harry asked with some confusion, "Why are you contacting me at this time? Did something happen?"

"I know that Ms. Lucy Lane's girlfriend is being kidnapped..."

"How did you know?"

"Well, we are neighbors..."

Angron's words made Lucy Lane stand up in surprise.

"Neighbor? You mean the manor next door with the yard full of tall gardeners and pretty maids?"

"I remember that family was an extremely young and beautiful Black-skinned Dalei mother, and her dozen or so tall, strong sons of varying skin colors... ahem, I really only visited them once, and it was a serious visit. I definitely didn't have any thoughts about Black-skinned Dalei's young wife..."

"Sometimes, explanations are just cover-ups, Lucy."

Harley rolled her eyes. She had no other choice but to shout "Oh my god, big sister" about the annoying behavior of the female ketone.

"Well, Old Twelve, since you've said that, why don't you help us solve this problem? This should be easy for you and the imperial guards in the courtyard, right?"

"It's a piece of cake indeed. In fact, we don't even need to do anything about it." Angron's voice was slightly annoyed. "Did you know that Lao Ba opened an internet cafe?"

"Yeah, I've heard that lately, the kids at the FBI Academy have been skipping classes and gathering at Lao Ba's internet cafe."

"That's good to know. Lao Ba also does some intermediary business in the internet cafe... For example, the mercenary who kidnapped Ms. Lucy's girlfriend this time was introduced by him."

"...What the hell?"

"There's something even more outrageous," Angron whispered. "The Prime Minister and his friends have infiltrated this mercenary group."

"Li Chengfeng and his friends?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, then looked around.

Pepper, Catwoman and Lois stood up subconsciously.

They had already guessed who the so-called "friends" were.

"These stinky men..."

"The Idea King has really appeared!?"