My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"The information has been snatched by the owl man, who calls himself Sharp Claw, the killer of the court of owls."

The invisible man endured the pain in his buttocks and said everything he knew.

Of course, it conceals the fact that Madeleine Stillwell is a member of the Court of Owls.

"Wow! A great discovery that shakes the past!"

The motherland showed a habitual perfect fake smile, "You are not seriously injured, it seems that you need a good rest. Maeve, let's go."

"Hey, don't you believe what I said? I know it sounds crazy, but I have ample evidence."

The Invisible Man jumped up from the bed in a hurry, accidentally hurt his butt, and he inhaled in pain.

"Evidence? What evidence?"

Maeve was intrigued.

"Although the information about the Owl Court was snatched away, I used a mobile phone to take a photo of the documents. I also recorded the more important secret account of the Owl Court."

The invisible man looked like Zhizhu was in his hand, "Even though the secret account has been destroyed, I have already investigated it in advance. One of the sources of funds, this amount of funds is not large, about three million US dollars. It was transferred from Japan. come."

The Invisible Man paused, "In fact, the money belonged to some non-existent leather bag company overseas. It first moved from New York to Hong Kong, then to Dubai, then Cyprus, through Switzerland, London, Paris, I went to New Zealand, went to Japan, and finally turned around and came back to New York."

The motherlander's eyes radiated coldness, looking straight at the invisible man, "So, what do you want to say? I don't like to go around in circles and say your conclusions directly."

"It took less than an hour on earth for this money to be safely transferred from someone's account in New York to a secret account in the Court of Owls. And the remittance account I'm talking about belongs to—"

"Walter Company."

The Invisible Man directly exploded the final bomb.

Maeve directly exclaimed, "How is this possible? You mean that there is an organization that has been acting under our noses, and we are being fooled by them like a fool?"

"The most outrageous thing is that our company still has people from this court of owls? It sounds like black humor, that kind of black joke that's ridiculously bad."

Maeve felt that either the world was crazy, or the invisible man was crazy.

The natives walked to the windowsill with akimbo and looked at the skyline outside the window.

After listening to Maeve complain a few words, she walked to the bed of the Invisible Man.

He stretched out his hands and pressed the invisible man's shoulders.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? A transparent person."

It looks like he is massaging him, but the invisible man can feel the terrifying pressure in his hands. I am afraid that once he cannot answer to his satisfaction, his shoulders will be directly crushed by him.

"No, no... You are very smart, you are very smart, a native of the motherland."

Feeling the murderous aura condensed into a sharp sword, the invisible man stammered when he was oppressed.

The motherland continued to "massage" the invisible man, but with increasing force.

He gritted his teeth lightly and said in an unhurried tone: "Then you should know the end of cheating me. Well, tell me, are you cheating me?"

The Invisible Man swallowed, "No, I'm telling the truth."

"Very well, then tell me, who is the holder of that account? The top management of Walter Company, or one of the seven members?"

The invisible man felt that he was hasty and shouldn't have told this secret to the people of the motherland.

If he knew that the remittance was made by the vice president, Ms. Madeleine, I am afraid that he would crush himself to death in extreme anger.

He has also heard about the abnormal relationship between Madeleine and the motherland, and the relationship between the two may not be defined by a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Although Madeleine is old enough to be the mother of the motherland.

"...I haven't found it yet, but I'm sure it's the top of the company."

After hesitating for a while, the Invisible Man decided not to speak out for the time being.

"Your heart is beating fast, very—fast. Are you afraid?"

The expression of the serious motherlander suddenly changed, and the habitual smirk was piled on his face again.

He stared at the invisible man with a half-smile, "Why are you afraid? Is it because of the adrenaline rush of lying because of a guilty conscience?"

"Puff! Puff!"

The invisible man can hear his own heartbeat.

Crazy like a wild horse galloping.

"I......"

He opened his mouth and felt that his mouth was abnormally dry.

The atmosphere in the air became more and more tense, and the invisible man felt that he might be strangled to death at any time.

Or by those hands, or the **** atmosphere!

The motherland is a lunatic. He would definitely do something like killing himself.

"enough!"

Maeve came over and grabbed the motherlander's arm.

"Now that you have specific clues, continue to follow up. The photos you took and the information about your anonymous account are sent to my email. In addition, this matter must not be spread outside."

Maeve came up to help the Invisible Man, and at the same time ordered him not to spread any information related to the "Trip Advisor Court".

The Invisible Man hurriedly agreed.

The natives let go of the hands that were holding the invisible man, touched his Adam's apple lightly, leaned in and whispered, "If you find the holder of this account, don't report it to anyone, just tell me directly. I understand. ?"

"Of course...of course. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

The Invisible Man felt that his neck was being pinched by a pair of large pincers, he did not dare to move, and responded repeatedly.

"It was a very good and meaningful conversation that ended in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere."

The native let go of the hand holding his Adam's apple and walked out the door with Maeve.

Only then did the invisible man feel that he was free from the threat of death.

What a **** pervert!

He cursed fiercely in his heart.

Outside the corridor, Maeve walked side by side with the natives.

"Do you believe what he said? The Court of Owls..."

Maeve asked the natives.

"Whether you believe it or not, the fact is that there is indeed a group of people, or the powerful people in this city, or a group of unknown people, who have met us."

"You don't sound worried."

The native shook his head, "If you have never been hurt, you will not know the taste of fear. Since I was born, I have never worried or feared anything."

Maeve smiled helplessly.

No, you actually have more fear than anyone else.

Maeve thought to herself.

Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to say it. Just smile and look at the people of the motherland, with a happy expression.

"The selection for the new Super Seven is coming to an end, and I heard they hired a chick named Starlight. I still have to promote her. Why? They're just a bunch of mortals, but they snap their fingers and I'm It's absurd to have to listen to them!"

The people of the motherland are complaining incessantly.

Maeve stopped and sighed, "It's very simple, because they pay us wages."

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