My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"Sounds disgusting, can't help but want to shove those scum's limbs up their **** and let them express their feelings about being abused."

Harry couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation.

Eric continued: "The responsibility of UNICEF, on the one hand, is to protect real children and women and children, and on the other hand, to rebuild the human beings who harm women, children and children, and allow them to contribute to this society."

"Oh? How to contribute?"

Harry asked curiously.

"How to reform depends on your actions. I think a well-known villain like you should be good at torture or torture."

Eric turned the subject to Harry.

Harley bit her lip and said tangled: "I am really willing to help those fallen people rebuild their souls, and use some punishments such as physical therapy, drug torture, and whipping, which will make me very excited."

Harry said nervously.

But she frowned again immediately, "But...how do I know if you're lying to me?"

Harley still doesn't trust Eric a little bit, even though she thinks Eric's portrayal makes her very emotional.

"Ms Halle,"

Eric said sternly: "I don't know who Mr. J you are talking about, but I think you will be an excellent woman, a woman who doesn't need to depend on others, doesn't need to vassalize anyone, and doesn't need to do anything Prove that you are better than someone."

Eric pointedly said: "You want to set up a super villain army, just to prove that you are better than your Mr. J, but that is just following his old path step by step, you can walk out of a different way. path of."

"To set up a leader to lead an orphanage foundation to fight those who abuse and bully children, I think, there should be no better way to prove you."

Eric continues to bewitch Harley Quinn.

Harry was finally moved.

Eric used the clown to stimulate her, and she really jumped into the carefully prepared trap.

"I can join you, but how are you going to hire me? At what price? I'm very expensive!"

Although Harry was heartbroken, she would not sell herself in a confused way.

"By the way, there is a miniature bomb behind my head that can blow my head off at any time. If you want me to work for you, you won't turn a blind eye to this hidden danger!"

She pointed to a bump on the back of her head, "Just press the button lightly, and my head will be blown away with a bang! It's like fireworks in a holiday celebration."

The bomb installed in her head was an insurance set up by Amanda Waller to facilitate the control of these suicide squad members.

Although she has traveled to different worlds, she is not sure whether the bomb in her head will not be affected.

Eric nodded, "Although I don't know why such absurd things happen with a bomb in my head, you can trust my company's strength and help you solve it in two weeks at the earliest."

Eric swore to make a promise.

In fact, it's not that difficult to defuse a bomb.

The Riddler used to inject high voltage electricity to de-bomb the members of the Suicide Squad.

Although the method may be simple and rude, and the process is a bit painful, the effect is finally good. Except for the poor guy in the shark man because his head was too big to successfully clear the bomb, and his head was directly blown away.

"Really?"

Harry jumped up with joy, hugged Eric and kissed him fiercely.

"I find that I like people like you a little bit now. Do you need a sweetheart? I just happen to be able to play such a role, and I will definitely serve you well!"

Harry's voice changed because he was too excited.

"I do not need it, thank you!"

Facing Harley Quinn's hospitality, Eric immediately refused.

He said he wanted to live two more years.

......

Sheriff Fletcher was sitting in the car carefully checking the code sent by the front desk.

"Red Sail Bar?"

According to the information sent by the dispatching station, he quickly determined that there might have been a gun robbery at the Red Sail Bar.

"damn it!"

The partner is also very dissatisfied, "I miss the coffee in my house very much now, but man, this is the daily life of the police, calmly accept this fate!"

Fletcher turned the car around and hurried towards the robbery site, muttering.

A few minutes later, he got even more shocking news from the main station - Eric Xavier was kidnapped by gangsters!

This is no small matter.

Although Eric is only an emerging rich man in the financial field, his influence in the New York political circle is not weak.

I heard that he has a close relationship with Norton Shaw, "The King of Bread". According to rumors, Shaw is Eric Xavier's godfather!

And Eric himself is a supporter of the Democratic Party and a big political donor, and has deep ties with the governor and many senators.

Fletcher unconsciously accelerated the speed of the police car.

"If something happens to this guy, I'm guessing the rich people will get in trouble for us, so...for my bonus, I have to speed up a bit! Chandler, sit down!"

As soon as Fletcher's voice fell, the police car rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Fletcher's police car participated in the roundup of the robbers along with other police cars according to the instructions of the dispatching station.

"Right now the robbers are crossing the Land Road and heading towards Lower Manhattan, pay attention to blocking along the way!"

Specific instructions from the main station came from the car radio.

"very good!"

Fletcher nodded heavily, "Just passing through the jurisdiction we are responsible for, I want to give them some color to see!"

The police force of the New York Police Department almost came out, set up roadblocks, and chased and blocked it.

The police helicopter was fully deployed, patrolling the sky, searching for Eric's whereabouts.

"and many more!"

Fletcher, who was driving, suddenly blinked, and saw a person in a black and white uniform flashing in front of him.

"what is that?"

He turned to his partner and asked.

"I don't know! Did you see something?"

The partner didn't see anything strange~www.readwn.com~ and thought it was Fletcher's eyes.

"It's there!"

Fletcher suddenly pointed to a building in front of him and shouted.

The partner looked away, and soon found a scene that made him stunned.

A human wearing a black-and-white meet-and-greet uniform with a hood sent out a white spider silk-like thing from his wrist and threw it against the wall of the building.

Then swing yourself over.

Like a spider dangling among the tall buildings in the city.

New York City is full of high-rises, giving this strange superhuman a stage to play.

She's not like Batman, who uses a hook gun and the like to swing around city buildings.

Instead, use spider silk, which is faster and more dangerous than that!