People in DC, every day administrative leave

"Watch your words, I don't mind having multiple corpses in this room."

Zhang San stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the chest of the locomotive. His move scared the other party's heartbeat and said nervously:

"Sorry sir, I misunderstood you. I am very grateful for your help!"

Feeling his heart beating strongly, the locomotive came back to his senses and quickly apologized for his previous sentence.

The women nearby looked at the lively locomotive running around the conference room and couldn't believe what had just happened. Even Xingguang was still looking at the blood and minced meat on the ground.

"Sir, your abilities are nothing short of miraculous! It's God! The Hand of God!"

The attentive Ashley praised her so much that she even regarded the keyboard as if God had come.

This woman didn't look as frightened and paralyzed as before. She was a hundred times more energetic than when she saw the CEO before.

"Okay Ashley. As you can see, I am a keyboard who really likes to help others. I can help no matter what the need is, anything."

Seeing that the keyboard was facing towards him when he said this, Starlight could only smile at it.

Half raising a fist, Zhang San said to the people sitting here: "Today I joined the group of seven, which means that we will be family from now on. Each of us must help each other and make progress together."

The first person to leave appeared, and the storm really couldn't bear to listen to its smelly and long speeches.

Then came Black, the mute stood up without saying a word and became the second to leave.

"Next time, don't say so many useless things." After reminding the keyboard next to her, Queen Maeve also walked towards the door.

Xingguang, who didn't want to be left behind, quickly followed. She was a little afraid of this keyboard with the same virtue as Shenhai.

Now only Locomotive and Ashley were left in the conference room.

The latter was just about to say something, but the phone on the table showed that a new message had been received.

This woman's already unattractive face became even more ugly when she saw the content on her phone. She simply said hello to Zhang San and left in a hurry.

At this time, the only two people looked at each other.

"Is there any striptease around here?"

"what?"

The locomotive thought he had heard wrongly. When he confirmed that the keyboard in front of him was asking for the stripper's address, he smiled and told it some of the contact information he knew.

When Zhang San leaned on the bed in his seven-person room and saw the two hot beauties in front of him twisting their bodies to the music, some people outside were almost excited.

The matter of Compound No. [-] was exposed, and the truth that superheroes were not born but man-made turned the senior executives of Vought Company into hard-working little bees one by one.

They all gathered in President Edgar's office, discussing countermeasures while watching Congresswoman Newman criticize the Vought company on the screen.

The company's stock price began to fall, investors started to find trouble, and some people began to accuse Watt of defrauding them, causing personal injury, etc.
It seemed that something bad had happened today. Edgar sat silently in his chair, turning his pen and listening to the reports next to him, his eyes fixed on the person displayed on the tablet.

He has already thought of a way to solve the company's current predicament.

After a while, the superheroes who had left upstairs once again returned to the conference room on the 99th floor.

And this time, the most powerful man in the Seven is there too. "Why are we waiting for it?"

The motherland man's face was filled with impatience, his eyes looping between the door and Edgar. He couldn't bear the long wait, especially since the other person was still a newcomer.

"You know the reason. Its participation in this matter can also help the company."

Edgar dialed the keypad again, even though he had dialed several times before.

Fortunately, the call was answered this time, and the person who spoke appeared at the door.

"what can I do for you?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang San looked at the only empty seat on the court and was a little unhappy.

Ashley's work efficiency is so poor. The chair that no one is sitting on still has rollers and an anus popper.

He dragged the chair all the way to Starlight, and then they became tablemates.

"Brother, it's not that I dislike you. You need to take a shower while wearing these clothes."

The vacant seat was next to the locomotive, but Zhang San didn't want to sit next to someone with a strong smell.

The locomotive he said raised his arm and smelled it. He felt fine and there was no smell.

The man from the motherland, who had been ignored by the keyboard the entire time, had a very gloomy expression on his face, but when he thought of what Edgar said earlier, the powerful man took a deep breath and prepared to let it go for the time being.

Seeing that everyone was here, Edgar raised the tablet in his hand and showed the Asian man displayed on it to the superheroes present:

"Just now, a super-powered criminal attacked a New York Police Department helicopter. Unfortunately, our company is currently in a very bad situation."

The president of Vought hopes that the Seven can catch this super-powered criminal, because only in this way can the company overcome the current difficulties in the best way.

"Give the locomotive a knife, and then let him use his speed to stab someone from behind. Does such a simple thing require so many of us?"

"Actually, I want everyone to participate in the arrest operation, so that it will be better in terms of public opinion."

After explaining to the keyboard why he did this, Edgar put down his tablet and looked at the people in front of him to know what they thought.

"A while ago, the deputy director of the CIA, Susan Renner, was killed by a person with super powers. If this person's abilities are the same as the Force in Star Wars, I hope you can keep him alive."

When he was in the CIA branch, the president mentioned this matter to him. As a partner, the other party wanted Zhang San to get rid of the guy with this ability.

"Keyboard, I am the commander here."

Although we can't do anything to it, the people of the motherland really can't bear it anymore.

A new monster, someone who is always late for meetings, is here to tell them what to do next?

"Okay, Mr. Commander, although you are wearing a cloak that looks like a child's toy, I think I can still speak at this time."

Seeing the baguette that suddenly appeared in its hand, the motherland who wanted to take action suppressed his violent emotions, smiled on his face and said to the people around him: "Okay, let's go and deal with that super villain together."

Edgar told him in advance that the keyboard would be magical and that the baguette was its staff. The people of the motherland decided to endure it again before knowing the other party's abilities. (End of chapter)