Since Stark announced that they would no longer be involved in the arms industry, the two major arms industries in the United States were instantly left with the Lex Group, so Lex Luthor naturally became the largest supplier of military weapons to the United States, and the company's development has been booming in the past year. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Lex Group has its headquarters in the Metropolitan, but at the same time they have offices all over the country, with the largest in New York. It is no wonder that New York is an international metropolis and a hub of the world economy and trade, and it is only natural that it should be the location of the group's main branches. It is said that some research was personally sponsored by President Lex Luther in this branch, but the contents were known only to his secretary Moxie except for himself, and it can be said to be highly classified. However, it is also for this reason that the New York branch of the Lex Group has done a good job of security - certainly not comparable to the main department, but it is already in a leading position compared to the average private company, and generally speaking, it is not easy to break into.

In general, but not today.

The hall door slid open, and two men in fat dark blue overalls pushed a trolley to the door, and the security uncle with a pen beckoned to the two and motioned for them to pass.

"What for?" The director asked.

"We're in charge of cleaning up the pipes." One of the men took off his hat and smiled innocently, "Your company reported for repair yesterday, right?" ”

"Ah...... It seems that the ventilation duct seems to be a little blocked, so I'm sorry for you. ”

The man put his hat back on, and the two pushed the trolley and walked briskly up the elevator in the lobby.

After entering the elevator, the two of them wiped their faces separately, but they saw a flash of illusion, and their faces turned into a transparent film and were torn off, it was Nightwing and Eric wearing masks. Nightwing takes off his fat coat, revealing a close-fitting black tight-fitting uniform.

He pressed the headset hidden in his ear and asked, "Oracle, we have entered the elevator inside the Lex branch, has the monitoring been completed?" ”

The oracle, whose real name is Barbara Gordon, is a super hacker with a disability in both legs but with super high hacking skills, and often assists Nightwing in his operations as a logistics unit.

Eric remembered this, but theoretically he shouldn't know it now, just as he shouldn't know Nightwing's true identity, so he didn't say it.

"All the monitoring on the scheduled route has been taken care of." The girl's voice reached both of them through the headset, "None of you will be caught by the surveillance, but you still have to be careful not to be seen." ”

"Yes."

After hanging up for a moment, Nightwing turned to Eric, "Remember the plan?" ”

"Yes." "I'll go to the lab on the top floor and look for the hidden truth that Dr. Ivo said. You're going to help me with my key card problem. ”

"That's about it."

At this point, the elevator has stopped at the limit height that it can rise. Nightwing said: "This elevator is for outsiders, and the highest can only go up here, and we have to rely on ourselves to go up." ”

He pushed open the skylight of the elevator roof, and the two of them climbed to the top of the elevator one after the other. Nightwing raised her hand and shot a rope above the elevator shaft, bolting it to the top of the elevator shaft.

Eric grabbed his hand and followed him into the air, reaching the top floor like a rocket.

I have to say that it is still a lucky thing for Eric to have Nightwing to help, and Nightwing is an expert in this area after all. Although Eric was able to force his way in with the power of his armor, that would be tantamount to openly calling out Lex Luthor, which would be unwise given the idea of what kind of horror character he was in the original comics.

According to the blackened architectural drawings of the Oracle Oracle, Eric and Nightwing are separated on the top floor. Eric made a beeline to the area known on the map as "Zone Z", which was said to be the area where Lex Luthor's personal experiments were being conducted, and only those who had authorized him to enter the area, and the general staff of the company building were not allowed to approach this area.

The two-meter-high metal door is tightly closed, with a large "ten" on the door panel, and an area for swipe sensing on the dial on the right. If you want to apply for entry, you have to swipe the card at the console, and the personal information recorded in the magnetic card will be quickly fed back to the computer of the guard next to you. If the computer shows that the card is authorized, the guard can open the door and let him in.

"Show your key card, sir." The lady in front of the console said with a sweet, professional smile.

Eric handed her the keycard, and the young lady expertly threw the card on the sensing area of the card reader on one side, and ran her fingers on the keyboard. The data flickered on the screen, and countless photos flashed across the screen like a slideshow.

The one Eric gave her was not a Lex Syndicate keycard, and was theoretically impassable, as he had certainly not been authorized by Lex Luthor to enter the area.

Unless Nightwing gets his part done in time.

At this moment, Nightwing has also quietly infiltrated the terminal room of the building's data management like a mouse.

"There are two cameras in there." The oracle told him through the headset, "I'll get them for you, but a patrol should be there in five minutes." ”

"More than enough."

Nightwing smiled confidently, and the work had already begun. He connected the mobile computer on his wrist to the building's data management terminal with a data cable, and began to expertly upload a copy of the virus manually. He was adopted by Batman since he was a child, trained as Batman's assistant from an early age, and at the age of thirteen he possessed proud hacking skills, although not as good as the oracle, but he was not weak in this regard.

A green progress bar pops up on the floating screen of the computer on his wrist, and when the progress is read to 100%, the data from Eric's key card will be written into the data terminal, and Eric will be temporarily authorized to enter the lab. But the virus could only start uploading when the magnetic card in Eric's hand was read by the sensor over there, so they were pressed for time.

Although urgent, it is in fact sufficient. Nightwing's mentor taught him that he must be well prepared before starting any action, and that the time must be accurate to the second, so he was confident that he would give Eric access before the keycard read timed out.

But a plan is a plan, and there will inevitably be surprises in action.

Footsteps could be heard outside the terminal.

Nightwing's face changed slightly: "Oracle, what's going on?" I thought you said it would be five minutes before someone patrolled. ”

The oracle was also taken aback: "According to the arrangement of the duty schedule, there should indeed be five more minutes, let me see the monitoring ......"

Her voice changed, "You need to get out of there, Nightwing, there's someone heading for you!" ”

"Wait." Nightwing stared at the 87% progress bar on the screen on his wrist, "It's almost there, ten seconds." ”

"You don't have ten seconds left, Nightwing." The oracle shouted, "He's got five or six seconds to get in, and you need to get out of here." ”

"That's it!"

At the same time, after a "ding" from Eric's side, the lady in front of the console smiled and returned the key card to him: "You can go in, sir." ”

At the same moment, the people in the hallway also happened to appear at the door of the terminal room where Nightwing was, and a golden flashlight pierced into it.