My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Facing the natives who exuded the aura of beasts, Mr. President still looked calm and calm.

He straightened his suit and sat back on the sofa chair. "Of course not. Everyone respects and values ​​you. Everyone knows how important you are to Walt. There is no doubt about it."

But how perfunctory the tone sounds.

The man from the motherland felt that he might not understand what he meant, so he calmed down his anger and organized his words, "No, Stan, I mean, I am Walter."

"If you show my photo to an illiterate Arab in the Sahara Desert, he will turn around and say in standard American English: People from the motherland!"

The people of the motherland are well versed in the skill of changing faces. Just now, they looked like they were choosing and devouring people, but now they have become calm again.

He gently lifted the cloak behind him and sat down on the sofa.

"Did you know? My contract expires at the end of the year, and now I'm considering whether to find another job."

He exhaled softly, "What will your shareholders think then?"

The people from the motherland have no intention of changing jobs at all. They said these words at this time, but they wanted to test Edgar's reaction.

The Invisible Man disappeared after tracking the Court of Owls. Before his disappearance, he once said that there were members of the Court of Owls among Walt's senior management.

He's especially convinced of this after being beaten up by Batman.

That man is mysterious and difficult, and he knows himself very well. It seems that every shot he made was aimed at his own weakness. If it wasn't for someone close to him or the top management of the company, he would definitely not know himself so well.

So he suspected that Edgar was from the owl court, and only he could leak information to the bat.

He understands that woman, Madeleine, she doesn't have such a palace.

And Edgar, who always looks like a behind-the-scenes boss, is the best suspect.

Now, Edgar put on that expressionless posture again, staring at him motionlessly.

The air seemed to stand still.

"What do you know about Federico Walter?"

After a while, Edgar suddenly asked a nonsensical question.

The man from the motherland was a little confused. He felt that the other party had always been in control of the conversation, but he had to follow his rhythm. "Um, I don't know him very well."

Edgar paced up and down in the office, and walked to a portrait hanging on the wall, "Federick Walter, the founder of Walter Company. He received his Ph.D. in Munich and was ahead of the entire industry in genetics. He's a rising star."

Pacing behind the Fatherlander, "In 1939, Hitler commissioned him to be the chief physician at Dachau concentration camp, where there were readily available resources for human experiments to test his earliest iterations of compound five. Of course, we The practice is strongly condemned.”

"In 1944, he sensed a change in the wind, and he was smuggled into the Confederate States. At that time, Oppenheimer was testing the atomic bomb, and Dr. Waters had actually used Compound V on the battlefield, such as 'Soldier Boy' A superhero who killed legions of Germans. So Roosevelt pardoned him."

Edgar continued: "His importance is equivalent to 'American Wonder Bread' Norton Shaw (Greyson's father), and his status is comparable to Edison and Disney."

After listening to Edgar's narration quietly, the man from the motherland put his legs on the table and spread his hands, "Wow, it sounds good, although it is a bit high-spirited. So, what do you want to say?"

A contemptuous smile appeared on Edgar's face, "What I want to say is that if you think we are just a superhero company, then you are wrong. In fact, we are a pharmaceutical company. You are not our most valuable asset , the secret recipe of Compound No. 5 is. And you, this big boy, not only caused us a lot of trouble outside, but also leaked the secret recipe of Compound No. 5!"

Edgar at last tried to see him,

The smile on his face disappeared completely, and he stared at him with icy eyes.

The motherland licked his lips, feeling a little guilty.

He felt the need to end the conversation now, and stood up, "Um, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Let me remind you that you secretly provided Compound No. 5 to terrorists all over the world in order to get you and your accomplices into the Ministry of Defense at the cost of possibly destroying the entire company!"

Edgar the old fox's expression of "I know what you are doing, but I am too lazy to argue with you", completely angered the people of the motherland.

He gritted his teeth, stood up from his seat, and walked up to Edgar, "I don't like your tone, sir! Not at all!"

Edgar exuded a strong aura, and confronted the people of his motherland, "And I don't like the fact that the Drug Administration knows about Compound No. 5. I can allow you to be beaten by Batman outside, but I won't allow you Do something that destroys the foundation of the company!"

"I don't need to listen to your opinion about recruiting new members! What you should care about now is how to maintain your image. Do you know how much money you have caused the company to lose? You know how what you did last night made seven The reputation of the human group has been discredited? So much so that now, I have to come out to help you clean up the mess."

Edgar's momentum continued to rise, directly suppressing the people of the motherland.

Although the people of the motherland claim to be gods, they find that even an old man who may die of blood clots at any time cannot be dealt with!

This gap and weakness almost made his lips bite.

Something must be done! Whatever the fuck is fine, otherwise I'm sure I'm doomed!

He thought through gritted teeth.

 …

Office of the Vice President.

Through the comparison of the human body data, the staff of the Walter database locked the superhero Leslie Troy who rescued people on the tower crane last night.

Age 19, living in Long Island, New York, and guardian - Eric Xavier.

"Eric Xavier?"

Ms. Madeleine, who was looking through the information, always felt that the name was somewhat familiar.

After thinking about it, he opened the web search engine and entered the word "Eric Xavier".

"The talented dark horse in the emerging investment field, Chenxi Investment Company, which has repeatedly created miracles in the stock market, who is behind the scenes?"

"Eric Xavier is both the legal representative and president of Chenxi Investment Company, but he is so quick-witted. It is reported that the company's employees rarely see him."

All the reports on the Internet are speculations about the sudden rise of Chenxi Investment Company and the behind-the-scenes boss Eric Xavier.

Madeleine suddenly realized, no wonder the name was familiar. A friend told her about this suddenly rising investment company before, and she also paid attention to several wonderful operations of the opponent in the stock market.

Unexpectedly, this girl named Leslie has a close relationship with this new rich man.

In this way, it is a bit difficult to handle! Since the other party is a wealthy family, he may not be very interested in superheroes.

After thinking about it, I called Ashley to come in, "I need to hold a dinner party, um, in the name of charitable donations. Remember, the purpose of this dinner party is to entertain Mr. Eric Xavier and Miss Leslie. So, no matter what method you use, you must invite them."

Madeleine gives orders to the bewildered Ashley.