"Who are you? What do you want from me?" Jon asked knowingly, glancing at the two of them.

As he spoke, he beckoned the silver-haired maid to sit next to him.

Homelander stared at the hand on Hiss's thigh, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

He turned to look at Madeline.

Madeline took out a stack of documents from her bag and said, "Mr. Joestar, according to the agreement between you and our company..."

Before he could finish his words, Jon waved his hand and interrupted him, "A pile of waste paper can't restrain me."

He met Madeline’s eyes and said word by word: “If you want something, you have to pay the corresponding price.

If I'm in a good mood, we can continue the conversation. But if you make me unhappy, I won't let anyone off.

You know, the anger in my heart cannot be relieved by a hundred or eighty women."

Subtext: You'd better worship me like your ancestor, otherwise, you will be in trouble!

Madeline didn't expect John Joestar's attitude to be so tough. After seeing the background of Vought Company, how could he have the courage to say such a thing, just relying on the super powers gained by injecting temporary compound No. 5?

To look at the sky from a well is to overestimate one's own capabilities.

Since the conversation could not continue, she simply stopped talking. Following Mr. Edgar's instructions, she turned around silently.

Before leaving, Madeline lowered her voice and said to Homelander, "Find an opportunity to let him see the power of Vought Company."

Homelander nodded.

It's just being a thug, he's very good at this job.

After Madeline left, Homelander put his hands behind his back and said with a fake smile, "If you apologize now, there is still room for recovery.

I think you should know me and what I can do.”

Jon pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Homelander, are you a woman?"

He stood up.

"If you have the guts, beat me down. If you don't have the guts, just lie down obediently."

The Chinese people are not stupid. They know what this means and they were so angry that their faces turned blue and red.

He stared at Jon fiercely, his eyes gradually turning red.

But, before the light was emitted.

Jon suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a breath of destructive dragon as thick as his arm!

Caught off guard, Homelander was blasted out of the villa, with a bloody hole the size of a bowl in his chest.

Chapter 283: The Olive Branch from Water Company

"Whatwhat the FK?!"

The sharp pain in his chest constantly reminded Homelander that he was injured.

Yes.

He, Homelander, was born strong.

He's actually injured!?

"Hahaha--"

The Homelander gasped.

Every breath he took was filled with heart-searing and lung-tearing pain.

So, the captain of the seven superheroes, who seemed to be a perfect hero with no weaknesses in the eyes of the outside world, burst into tears and snot.

Madeline, who was waiting for the outcome in the villa yard, was completely terrified.

She seemed to have never expected that the experimental subject C306 was even a hundred times stronger than Edgar said!

Even the undefeated motherland lost?

Madeline shuddered.

A superhuman who is separated from Vought Corporation and difficult to control will bring unspeakable turmoil to the entire America and even the entire world!

At this time, Jon came out wrapped in a bath towel.

Looking at the countryman struggling on the ground, he said condescendingly: "Don't act in front of me, weakling. This injury is nothing to you. You won't die."

Jon was very measured in his actions.

Although the people of our country do not have extraordinary vitality, their physical fitness is many times stronger than that of ordinary people. That blood hole looks scary.

In fact, if we rest peacefully for ten days or half a month, our countrymen will be back to normal.

The fake-smiling boy could no longer fake smile. He looked at Jon in horror, not daring to say a word. It was like a bully in kindergarten who suddenly met a world boxing champion.

The strong contrast directly shattered the mentality of the Chinese people.

of course.

Along with the fear, there also emerged an unprecedented strong resentment.

But his thoughts are too easy to guess.

Jon raised the corner of his mouth and slowly landed in front of his countryman, "Are you dissatisfied?"

He patted his chest and said, "Come on, hit me."

The Homelander was stunned.

He had never heard of such a strange request in his life!

"I said, hit me," Jon repeated. "Hurry up! Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

With a conflicting feeling in his heart, Homelander stood up shakily. He forced himself to suppress the severe pain in his body and wiped his face.

"Don't hesitate, hit me!"

Jon was very rude. He slapped Homelander with a loud slap. "HIT ME!"

"what!!!!!"

Even a clay figure can get angry, let alone the Chinese people who are not mentally mature.

He roared.

When a punch was thrown, a gas explosion was caused that was visible to the naked eye.

boom!

The fist hit Jon's strong chest hard.

In Madeline's sight, Homelander's entire arm underwent an extremely horrific deformation.

The countryman, who was full of anger and wanted to eat Jon's flesh and blood in the last second, covered his arms and knelt on the ground again in the next second.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it. Huh? I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!" Jon stretched out his hand and grabbed Homelander's hair. "Now you know who is the boss, right?"

The motherland was so hurt that it was speechless.

I swear to God, he doesn't want to stay in this place for even a minute.

Jon smiled coldly.

Wouldn't it be a lot less fun if we wiped out our motherland so early?

He has his own plans.

Letting go of his hand, Jon turned to look at Madeline, "You can write down what I did today truthfully in your report. It's okay. I don't mind."

Under the eagle-like gaze, Madeline didn't even dare to look up.

Jon didn't care. He ignored the two of them and floated back to the villa.

When Madeline saw this, she hesitated for a while, but she quickly walked to the side of the countryman. She squatted down and asked with concern: "Are you okay? How do you feel?"

"Do I look like I'm okay?"

The people of my country look very much like a little boy who is wronged outside and goes home to complain to his mother.

Madeline knew Homelander's temper very well, so she didn't argue with him. Instead, she opened her arms and hugged this superhero who had been repeatedly humiliated.

Feeling the strong and mellow scent of a mature woman, the pain in Homelander's chest and arms seemed to ease a little.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, he rubbed his face against Madeline's chest and smiled an intoxicated smile.

Madeline felt sick in her heart, but her face was extremely gentle, "The mission failed this time, the responsibility is not yours, but the company knew too little information about John Joestar.

He is not at all what Edgar said, with the ability to control lightning and teleport people. Homelander, he is more powerful than we thought."

After a moment's silence, she added, "Much more powerful!"

The people of our country have the most say in this matter. He nodded repeatedly.

But then, he seemed to remember something and said stubbornly, "He's not that great. I just wasn't prepared this time."

Madeline knew that Homelander couldn't bring herself to lose face, but now was not the time to think about that.

She tried to bridge the Homelander.

However, the Homelander waved his hand and stood up by himself.

He looked back at the villa behind him. The big hole in the wall looked like the mouth of a monster. He gritted his teeth.

Resentment, resentment, fear, humiliation.

Mixed feelings.

Finally, Homelander exhaled deeply, followed Madeline, and limped away.

Water Company Headquarters, President's Office.

"What did you say? Even his countrymen are no match for him?!" The powerful Edgar frowned.

After listening to Madeline's report, he pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, crossed his fingers and placed them on the table, muttering to himself, "This is going to be difficult."

Madeline swallowed her saliva, her expression more serious than ever before, "Mr. President, the success of the temporary compound No. 306 is certainly exciting, but I am worried that if an experimental subject like C, who is not under the control of the company, can do whatever he wants outside..."

Madeline didn't finish her words, but her meaning was clear.

——No one likes to have an uncontrolled time bomb buried next to them.

Edgar thought for a long time but couldn't come up with any good solution.

If even Homelander can't control C306, then other superheroes can't control it either.

Therefore, the strategy he formulated must be changed.

Thinking of this, Edgar asked, "During your interactions with C306, did you discover any character problems or weaknesses in him?"

Don't underestimate the intuition of a superior. Madeline is second to none in Water Company and has a very sharp vision.

Madeline pondered for a moment, then spoke as she recalled, "He gave me a very different feeling. He had an arrogance that looked down on everything, and he also had a coldness that didn't matter even if everything was destroyed. More importantly, he was very smart."

Madeline patiently explained: “In front of him, the people of our country were like children who knew nothing and were easily fooled.

As for the real strength

I'm sorry, but I can't make a clear judgment because I don't have enough data."

"Is that so?" Edgar pinched his brows.

Vought Corporation is a company that deals in superheroes, and in his eyes, all superheroes are no different from commodities on supermarket shelves.

But the C306 is different.

First of all, he was not an experimental subject cultivated by the company since childhood, but he chose to cooperate with Water Company after he became an adult and participated in the injection experiment of temporary compound No. 5.

It's easy to create on a blank canvas, but it's difficult to modify a finished work.

And considering the strength of C306.

Edgar knew that if this matter was not handled properly, the success of Temporary Compound No. 5 would be the end of the entire Water Company.

He sighed, "It's not right to arrange a meeting between me and C306. Arrange a meeting between me and John Joestar.

Some things have to be faced sooner rather than later.”

Madeline listened and said hesitantly: "But President, your safety is a problem."

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