When Schiller arrived in the reception room, Lyonel still looked gloomy, Schiller went to sit down across from him, picked up the humidor that had been placed on the table, took a cigar from it, and then picked up the cigar cutter and began to cut the cigar unhurriedly.

When Lyonel saw his movements, and as soon as he wanted to say something, Schiller said: "I have always been a kind person, and it is rare for anyone to look at me with such an aggressive gaze." ”

"I know what you're thinking...... Schiller didn't look in Onnell's eyes, but said to himself: "With your imaginative brain, you spend your days and nights imagining the praises that those geniuses have received......"

"In your fantasy, a person like me should be called a genius since he was a child, get into the best universities without difficulty, get a few doctorates at will, and have smooth sailing on the academic road until he becomes famous in the world......"

"Later, when people ask me how I did all this, I will pretend to answer that everyone can do it because of hard work......"

"I think you've seen a lot of interviews like this on TV, even if the main character isn't me, but when you hear this, you feel so resentful in your heart......"

"Because you tried, but you couldn't, you think those people are all liars, they're just luckier than you, they have more talent, so they can easily have it all."

"You are jealous of all such people, and you are going mad with jealousy, including your son, and you have abused him mentally and physically, hoping that he will become a puppet who will only act at your command."

"I think you should have mixed feelings when I said that your son Lecks might not be autistic."

"You are afraid, afraid that all this is actually disguised by him, and at the same time, you don't want to believe, you don't want to believe that there is a perfect genius in this world, who can have an intelligence beyond ordinary people without being bothered by any disease."

Schiller cut the cigar and lit it with a gesture that Onnell did not see, and he continued: "Perhaps, you have not noticed that there are more geniuses around you than you think, including your son Lykes Luthor. ”

"He doesn't have autism, he doesn't have mental illness, maybe because of your abusive and domestic violence personality flaws, but not everyone has to be optimistic, kind, positive, and in general, he's a super genius and destined for a brilliant future."

Schiller saw that Leonel's teeth were gradually clenched, and the muscles of his face began to exert downward force, like melting ice cream, and the whole person was already gloomy to the extreme.

"Perhaps, there is another person you know very well, and that is Bruce Wayne, when you introduce your son, you often compare him, although you say that you want Lex to be a playboy like little Wayne, but you actually look down on him at all."

"However, he is also a super genius, Lex is as intelligent as Bruce, and the reason why he disguises himself as a playboy is only because he is alone with the huge Wayne Group, which is inevitably jealous and needs a little disguise."

Lai Onal's face could hardly be ugly, he wanted to refute Schiller, but he knew in his heart that Schiller had no need to lie to him, whether Bruce was a super genius or not, whether he knew that Bruce was a super genius or not, it had nothing to do with Schiller.

Schiller took another puff on his cigar and exhaled his smoke, saying, "There are many people you look down upon, including perhaps Bruce's female companion." ”

"You think she's the most common kind of courtesan, hypocritical, flattering, and bandering, but with a good fortune, she fell in love with little Wayne."

"So, you didn't even look at her when you were talking to Bruce, and you think she should get used to that."

"However, Selena is also a genius, and what you may not know is that she is one of Gotham's most famous snitches, and has visited Falcone's estate more than once, and the godfather has nothing to do with her."

"Even if you don't mention this, her charm is almost unstoppable, it's an ability that is more unreasonable than intelligence, and if you really know how strong Bruce's willpower is, you'll know that Selena is God's favorite......"

"You've been doing business in the Metropolis, maybe you haven't been to Gotham, maybe you also think that there is nothing to go to in this city, chaotic, dark, rainy ......"

"But there are so many geniuses out there that you can't imagine, scholars who can freeze the world for their wives, penguins who have just entered the vast sea, children who have grown up savagely but have children who surpass the level of most automotive engineers......"

"A group of crazy, evil, and genius gangsters, a legendary godfather who ruled the Gotham underground for 40 years, a group of miscellaneous, charming madmen, and ...... A clown who terrifies all these crazy people. ”

"Enough!" Leonnell's voice was like an anvil being quenched, with a sharp hum at the edges, and he said:

"Why should I be jealous of you?! I created a huge business empire out of thin air! Having achieved something unimaginable to countless people, what qualifications do you have to judge my work?! ”

"That's what I worked so hard to create, precise, beautiful, perfect! Just like the Luther Group, it's my pride! ”

"I wouldn't have told you that much if you had this attitude at the beginning, but unfortunately, not only do you not have the level of genius, but you also don't have a big heart."

Schiller looked into Onnell's eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, but it wasn't because he didn't sleep late at night, the jealousy written there almost turned into blood flowing.

"You know what? You are feeling so much pain now, feeling that your logic and thinking are not self-consistent, not because you don't have a genius mind. ”

Leonel was still staring at Schiller, and although he was surprised by the conclusion he had just heard, he still held his breath and refused to relax.

"Somebody I know had a chance to move up, and even though he was a genius in the first place, that opportunity would have made him close to omniscient, but he gave it up."

Schiller said very seriously, and Lyonnell's attention was involuntarily attracted to it, and Schiller said to himself in a somewhat exclamatory tone:

"The most ordinary and ordinary people have the most complex and beautiful inner world, which does not change because they are smart or not, or rather, all greatness comes from this."

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Obviously, Lyonel couldn't listen to this, but Schiller didn't say this so that he could listen to it, a person who has been trapped in a logical circle for many years is already difficult to be convinced.

"What the hell are you calling me for?" Schiller leaned back in his chair relaxedly, while Onnell put his legs together and his elbows rested on his legs.

He took a deep breath and retracted his expression, and just as he was trying to adjust his mood and calm his emotions, Schiller spoke again: "It's not just for me to read it again, your paper that only wins in numbers than shit, right?" ”

In an instant, Leonel's expression that had just converged collapsed again.

In the end, he had to grit his teeth and say, "I know, you also know the secret of that treasure, and you also killed people in the first place......"

"Treasure, what treasure?" Schiller narrowed his eyes and asked, but Lai Onel snorted disdainfully, and said: "Don't play stupid with me, the mayoral election was just a matter of various forces wanting to fight for a treasure." ”

"You don't know where you heard the news, but you dared to get involved, and in the end, you didn't run away to Gotham with your tail between your legs?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Schiller looked into the eyes of Leonel and said very seriously: "I have amnesia and don't know anything. ”

Undeterred by his words, he said: "I have invited you here to cooperate with you, and I can forgive you for your rude accusations of other people's works, and I can also share that treasure with you......"

"I'm not interested." Schiller immediately refused, but Leonel continued: "I know you don't trust me at all, but you were planted in such an incident before, are you really confident, can you win this time?" ”

"I'm sorry, but by not interested, I mean not interested in this treasure, and of course, not interested in working with you."

Schiller stood up, snuffed out his cigar on the table, and when he saw him get up to leave, Lennell frowned, and said:

"Are you really amnesia? If you're really not interested in that treasure, why kill the candidate when you run for the mayoral election? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." Schiller just repeated the sentence, and Lyonel thought for a moment, and then said: "It seems that the lesson of the last time has made you remember it for a long time, and you are not going to wade into this muddy water again." ”

"But if the agents knew that you were involved in the last incident, they wouldn't mind dealing with one more suspect of a spy."

"If you're sure, you can report me to them." After Schiller left these words, he turned and left, but at this time, Lyonner, who was behind him, pulled out a gun.

Schiller stopped, and Lenard walked behind him, pointed a gun at Schiller's head, and said, "You say I'm a mediocre person, but a mediocre person can kill someone with a gun." ”

Schiller turned around, the muzzle of the black hole pointed at his eyebrows, and he said to Leonel: "Your actions have made me understand that it is a waste to spend any extra effort on you. ”

In an instant, Schiller had an extra black umbrella in his hand, and he grabbed the middle part of the umbrella and lifted it upward.

With a "bang", a hard handle struck Leonel in the jaw, knocking him to the ground, Schiller stepped forward, casting a shadow over Leonel's body.

Lai Hornard clutched the bruise on his chin and screamed, he caught a glimpse with his peripheral vision, and Schiller did not look at him, but took an umbrella and said to himself:

"I'm sorry that the first enemy you dealt with after you put on your new clothes was an idiot."