My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"The information has been snatched by the owl man. He calls himself Talon, the killer of the owl court."

Enduring the pain in his buttocks, the invisible man spoke out everything he knew.

Of course, the fact that Madeleine Stillwell was a member of the Court of Owls was concealed.

"Wow! A great discovery that shocks the past!"

The man from the motherland showed a habitual perfect smirk, "You are seriously injured, it seems that you need to rest well. Maeve, let's go."

"Hey, don't you guys believe what I'm saying? I know it sounds crazy, but I have plenty of evidence."

The invisible man bounced up from the bed in a hurry, accidentally hurt his buttocks, and he sucked in the pain.

"Evidence? What evidence?"

Maeve is piqued with curiosity.

"Although the information about the Owl Court was robbed, I took a copy of the documents with my mobile phone. More importantly, I also recorded the secret account of the Owl Court."

The invisible man looked like he was holding the pearls in his hands, "Even though the secret account has been destroyed, I have already investigated it in advance. One of the sources of funds, the amount of funds is not large, about three million U.S. dollars. It is transferred from Japan." here."

The invisible man paused, "In fact, this fund belongs to a non-existing leather bag company overseas. It was first transferred from New York to Hong Kong, then to Dubai, and then to Cyprus, passing through Switzerland, London, Paris, Then I went to New Zealand, Japan, and finally turned around and returned to New York."

The eyes of the motherland were cold, and he looked straight at the invisible man, "So, what do you want to say? I don't like to go around in circles and just say your conclusion."

"It took less than an hour on Earth for this money to be safely transferred from someone's account in New York to a secret account in the Court of Owls. And the remittance account I'm talking about belongs to—"

"Valter Company."

The invisible man directly exploded the final bomb.

Maeve swears directly, "How the hell is this possible? You mean that there is an organization that has been working under our noses, and we are being played around like fools by them?"

"The most outrageous thing is that our company still has this owl court? This sounds like black humor, the kind of black joke that is so bad that it is outrageous."

Maeve thinks that either the world is crazy, or the invisible man is crazy.

The homelander walked to the window sill with his hips akimbo, looking at the skyline outside the window.

After listening to Maeve's complaints, she walked to the invisible man's bed.

He stretched out his hands and pressed the invisible man's shoulders.

"Do you think I'm stupid? A transparent person."

It looked like he was giving him a massage, but the invisible man could feel the terrifying pressure in his hands. He was afraid that if he didn't answer to his satisfaction, his shoulders would be directly crushed by him.

"No, no...you're smart, you're smart, native of the country."

Feeling the murderous aura condensed into a sharp sword, the invisible man stuttered when he was oppressed.

The people of the motherland continued to "massage" the invisible man, but with increasing force.

He gritted his teeth lightly, and said in an unhurried tone: "Then you should know the fate of cheating on me. Well, tell me, are you cheating on me?"

The invisible man swallowed, "No, I'm telling the truth."

"Very good, then tell me, who is the holder of that account? The senior management of Water Company, or is it affiliated with the group of seven?"

The Invisible Man felt that he had been hasty, and that he should not have told this secret to the people of his motherland.

If he knew that it was Ms. Madeleine, the vice president, who sent the remittance, he would probably crush himself to death in extreme anger.

He has also heard of the abnormal relationship between Madeleine and the people of the motherland. The relationship between the two may not be defined by a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Although Madeleine is old enough to be a mother to the natives.

"...I haven't found it yet, but I'm sure it's the top management of the company."

After hesitating for a while, the invisible man decided not to speak out for now.

"Your heart is beating very, very—quickly. Are you afraid?"

The expression of the serious motherlander suddenly changed, and the habitual smirk piled up on his face again.

He stared at the invisible man with a half-smile, "Why are you afraid? Is the adrenaline soaring because of lying?"

"Plop! Plop!"

Invisible people can hear their own heartbeat.

Frantic like a galloping wild horse.

"I......"

He opened his mouth, feeling that his mouth was unusually dry.

The atmosphere in the air became more and more tense, and the invisible man felt that he might be strangled to death at any time.

Either by those hands, or by this damn atmosphere!

The man from the motherland is a lunatic, he will definitely do such a thing as killing himself.

"enough!"

Maeve came over and grabbed the Homelander's arm.

"Now that you have specific clues, let's continue to follow up. Send the photos you took and the information of the anonymous account to my email. In addition, this matter must not be spread outside."

Maeve came up to rescue the invisible man, and at the same time ordered him not to spread any information related to the "TripAdvisor Court".

The invisible man hurriedly agreed.

The man from the motherland let go of the hands that were pressing the invisible man, touched his Adam's apple lightly, leaned over and said in a low voice, "If you find out who owns this account, don't report it to anyone, just tell me. I understand. ?"

"Of course...Of course."

The invisible man felt that his neck was pinched by a pair of large pliers, he dared not move, and responded repeatedly.

"Very good, a very meaningful conversation ended in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere."

The motherlander let go of his grip on his Adam's apple, and walked out the door with Maeve.

Only then did the invisible man feel that he was free from the threat of death.

What a fucking pervert!

He cursed viciously in his heart.

Outside the corridor, Maeve walked side by side with the natives.

"Do you believe what he says? The Court of Owls..."

Maeve asked the Homelanders.

"Whether you believe it or not, the fact is that there is indeed a group of people, either the dignitaries of this city, or a group of unknown people, who have confronted us."

"You don't sound very worried."

The man from the motherland shook his head, "If you have never been hurt by anyone, you will not know the taste of fear. From my birth to now, I have never been worried or afraid of anything."

Maeve smiled helplessly.

No, there is actually something you fear more than anyone.

Maeve thought to herself.

Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to say it. Just smile and look at the people of the motherland, with an expression that you are happy.

"The selection process for the new Super Seven is coming to an end, and I heard they recruited a chick named Starlight. I have to promote her. Why? They're just a bunch of mortals, but they snap their fingers, and I It's absurd to be at their beck and call!"

The people of the motherland complained endlessly again.

Maeve stopped and sighed, "It's very simple, because they pay us wages."