My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"I heard that Mr. Xavier has the idea of ​​investing in the superhero industry, and has already cooperated with Walter on some peripheral products. I have some new ideas about superheroes and want to communicate with Mr. Eric."

The storm talked confidently and generously, and it was impossible to see that she was an old woman over a hundred years old.

Eric has always been insensitive to the hidden gangster like Storm.

But he was a little puzzled. When did the storm represent the Water Company?

Seeming to see Eric's doubts, Storm shrugged his shoulders exaggeratedly, "Maybe it's a bit abrupt, let me introduce my identity first, now I'm a member of the Super Seven."

"Super Seven?"

Eric was a little puzzled, when did this guy become a member of the Seven?

"Oh, it's a secret, it's a secret for now. Is Mr. Xavier confused about the addition of female superheroes?"

Storm tilted his head nervously and asked Eric.

"No, just... a new female superhero? Is that true?"

Eric thinks that the group of seven is too yin and yang to decline.

The storm seems to be a little dissatisfied with Eric's "discrimination", "I don't think it matters whether the superhero has a *** or a little sister. I mean, shouldn't we all be competent for our jobs?"

"Forehead......"

Facing the thunderous words of the storm, Eric was speechless, not knowing how to respond.

"Drip drip!"

Just as he was in embarrassment, the phone suddenly rang.

It's the phone of the storm.

"Oh, Sorry, that's my phone."

Storm made an apologetic gesture, walked to the bench closest to her, and picked up an expensive LV bag.

That's right, as a superhero, Storm wearing a beautiful suit, always carries a small bag when going out.

Seeing Eric's strange eyes, the storm said generously: "Hey, this is indeed a bit strange, superheroes travel with brand-name bags."

She pointed her bag to Eric, "but it's not my fault, there are no extra pockets on this suit, you can see every fold on my ass. I must say, this tights The design is really unbelievable!"

The storm seemed to express her views on her battle suit without any hesitation.

What a sturdy and repulsive woman.

After taking out the phone, Storm made an apologetic gesture to Eric and walked to an empty corner to answer the phone.

Eric was left stunned.

After getting used to the "true temperament" and sturdy Storm Girl for a while, Eric shook his head to wake himself up.

Sit down, there is no one you know.

Before the hearing officially started, open the tablet and prepare to read the current affairs news.

As soon as he turned to the news station, he saw a scene that stunned him.

A TV news reporter is interviewing the Eagles.

It was the Cleveland sharpshooter who planned to follow him before, the Eagles.

For some reason, he is now being interviewed by a journalist with a serious face.

"I've been sending flyers on the street today, but I got a message from them at noon, and they (Jizhong Church) suddenly told me that you were fired. I was very surprised when I heard the news."

"Why were you fired?"

The reporter asked him.

Eagle shrugged, "They don't want me to contact my mom, I think this request is unreasonable!"

The reporter was obviously not satisfied with the statement of the eagle, and continued to ask: "But according to the information we got, it was because a video about you was leaked on the Internet that caused Jizhong Church to be dissatisfied with you..."

Eagle quickly denied: "That's not true, I assure you, it's just a maliciously synthesized video."

Then the news screen was cut back to the live broadcast room, and the thick-lipped black female anchor said in a serious voice: "The information about this image circulating on the Internet is a video about the eagle and his partner. The video shows that the eagle's partner dressed as Become an elk, let the eagle hunt the encroachment..."

Then a coded video of the elk appeared on the screen.

Eric closed his eyes helplessly.

These superheroes, there is nothing they can't do!

Really dirty to the depths of hot eyes!

Eric understood why the eagle volunteered and wanted to hang out with him.

This **** probably already knew that he was going to be fired!

While watching the news, I heard a cough.

The chairman of the committee coughed. "Ladies and gentlemen, please take your seats. Bipartisan committee hearings are about to begin!"

The crowd gathered to discuss heard the cough of the black chairman, separated and took their seats.

The audience in front of the TV was refreshed, and it finally started!

In a dimly lit basement, the embarrassed members of the owl team chased by Walter's forces all gathered in front of the TV, quietly waiting for the hearing.

Especially Butcher, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

There's nothing happier than seeing Walter International and these **** go to hell.

If it weren't for the conditions, he would just like to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"This group of **** killing innocents is finally over!"

Frankie also said viciously with the same thoughts as Butcher.

"Kill innocent people?"

Huey felt that the hat was buckled a bit seriously, "Did they really do that?"

"certainly."

French said in his characteristic French accent: "If you look at them one more time, those so-called superheroes will even beat you to death!"

"Hey, be quiet!"

Butcher shouted, and the two had to stop discussing.

The camera's angle of view stayed on the stage for a while, and then cast it towards the audience.

The sharp-eyed Huey found Eric sitting in the front row.

"Hey, that...that's not Mr. Eric!"

Huey pointed to the TV screen, wearing a baseball cap and wearing a formal suit, Eric, and said to several others.

"Yeah, this **** bastard, has been dealing with Walter in secret, of course he won't miss such a scene."

Butcher didn't have the slightest liking for his boss.

In Eric Manor, all the people also gathered together and sat together watching TV.

Harper, Leslie, Lean and Cullen.

Nightwing, who had not yet fully integrated into them, stood behind the sofa, staring at the TV screen silently.

"Sister Harper, do you think Walt is doomed?"

Leslie asked Harper.

"I do not know."

Harper shook his head blankly.

She really doesn't know.

Eric once told her that Walter Company would not stand still, but she couldn't think of how Walter could operate to restore the disadvantage.

"Just hope that nothing happens to Eric."

Harper clasped his hands nervously and prayed silently.