My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

New York Central Hospital, in Ward 301, the staff of the security department clocked in to work.

The personnel in the ward were once the locomotive of the Super Seven, and are currently being prosecuted and investigated on suspicion of intentional harm to personal safety.

However, because it is still in the treatment stage, it is temporarily impossible to transfer the case to the procuratorate for investigation.

A black guy came to the front of the ward and said hello to another big white guy, "Man, is that fast guy okay?"

The white man took a sip of coffee and said with a smile: "He is very honest, but he will be discharged from the hospital soon. Then he can assist us in our investigation. In fact, this guy has no other skills except running fast, electric shocks, bullets I can send him back to the west."

The black guy was a little surprised, "Did you use electric shocks and bullets on him?"

"Of course not, but we can try it later, anyway, this guy will definitely go to jail. I heard that many people are dissatisfied with him, especially about Compound No. 5, he knows too much, those big people probably just want to He's the one to blame. We can give it a try then."

A wicked smile came out of his mouth.

"But."

The black guy still found it difficult to accept, "He's a superhero!"

"Not now, he's just a guy who might be responsible for a crime, no different from other superpower criminals."

The two were talking in a low voice, when suddenly there was a loud bang.

The glass next to it was shattered by the shock.

Someone broke in through the window.

The two immediately took out their pistols and looked towards the window.

Found a guy in a blue tights and a red cloak standing there.

"Ancestor... Motherland!"

The two staff members cried out in fright.

Seeing the murderous expressions on the faces of the people of the motherland, the two also knew that the situation was not good, and quickly raised their pistols.

But the natives launched super speed, quickly moved in front of the two, grabbed their necks, and lifted them into the air.

The two were powerless to resist, their faces flushed red, and their legs subconsciously kicked down.

Click!

The next moment, the people of the motherland just squeezed lightly, and they easily solved the two.

After the natives took care of the guards, they pushed open the door and entered the ward.

The locomotive was lying on the bed reading a book, and was very surprised when he saw the people from the motherland come in.

He put down the book and stammered, "Ancestor...the motherland?!"

"It's not easy to find you."

The native didn't have any mood swings because he just killed two government personnel. He smiled and looked at the locomotive, stretched out his arms and said, "Why? Don't give your old friend a hug."

Facing the natives, the locomotive was naturally sullen, opened its arms, and hugged stiffly with the natives.

After the hug, the locomotive put on a smile, "Hey, I didn't expect you to come to see me. I thought you were on some secret mission! But to be honest, my friend, it's really nice to see you."

The motherland's expression was neither salty nor light, "I didn't see that you were worried about me at all, but it doesn't matter, I need you to help me accomplish something."

"whats the matter?"

The locomotive asked nervously.

"I need help, you don't need to ask, you just need to answer whether I agree or disagree."

The native did not say what kind of help he needed from the locomotive, but asked him to do a two-choice multiple-choice question.

The locomotive let out a dry laugh, how the **** do you choose this?

Will I be killed if I choose not to agree?

Seeing that the locomotive did not answer directly, the native pointed to the outside, "By the way, the two policemen guarding you outside the ward have been killed by me."

While talking, make a movement of the wrist.

Gudong, the locomotive swallowed a mouthful of spit and smiled, "Of course there is no problem, boss. You are the captain of the Seven and our boss forever."

......

In Wei Chen Manor, Eric is discussing the issue of data leakage with Cullen.

"So, someone stole your information about the madhouse's automatic surveillance system to open the door to the people of the motherland?"

Eric touched his chin and asked Cullen.

"Yes, so to speak."

"Didn't you say your database is the most sophisticated?"

Cullen was also a little puzzled, "Theoretically, this is the case, but I found traces of data being moved. Strangely, I didn't find any suspicious traces, unless the other party's computer level is much higher than mine, otherwise There will be no traces of the other party's invasion."

"Is that possible?"

Eric pointed to the computer screen, "If someone is converted into electrons, electrons that can move at will, can she hack into your computer and steal documents."

Eric thought of Atomic Woman.

This woman is the criminal syndicate member most likely to make this move.

The crime syndicate is the super crime team of Earth 3.

In the original book, they once invaded the main world Earth and clashed with the superheroes of the Justice League.

"Ok......"

Cullen pondered for a while, "If a person can transform into electrons that move at will, it is indeed possible, but there is no such person."

Cullen stared at the computer, started crackling, and then pointed to a young white man on the computer screen, "Luke White, a superhero and experimental researcher in the Walter Company, also known as the Shrinker, he can change the smallest Become a 10-centimeter human. But the distance becomes the existence of the order of electrons, and it is still far from the existence.”

Cullen does not believe that such humans exist.

Eric was about to explain it to him when there was a knock on the door.

Nightwing pushed the door in with a pile of documents.

"The police department's preliminary finding was an accident, but I don't believe it was an accident."

Nightwing is talking about the fire at the Villa Madeleine, vice president of the Water Company.

"What the motherland did, there should be no other possibility except him."

Eric was not surprised.

After all, Madeleine was killed by the motherland in the original world line.

"But ~www.readwn.com~ there is one thing that must be investigated."

Eric stood up and stared out the window.

"That's why people in the motherland take risks? He is the kind of person who cares about the evaluation of others, and is eager to be recognized by others. For him, the identity of a superhero is an antidote to satisfying vanity. Normally, he would not Give up being a superhero because that means giving up an antidote."

"Is that weird?"

Nightwing disagreed, "His incident on Flight 305 has been exposed and has been abandoned by the people. Is it normal to abandon the identity of a superhero, be a villain, and then take revenge on those who have hurt him in the Walter Company?"

"I don't think it's that simple, Nightwing, I want you to investigate."

Eric patted Nightwing on the shoulder.

He always felt that there seemed to be some conspiracy behind it.