The Motherland Comes to the United States

Chapter 203 There have never been any heroes who fell from the sky, but there are ordinary people who come forward
"understood."

Na Lan happily went to give him the bottom.

After eating the blue noodles, Bai Ye felt that the taste was really good, but he was still hungry.

It was Wendy and Na Lan who were so considerate, not only made him a sandwich, but even made him a hot dog.

Alas, they are so warm.

The next day.

After Bai Ye left Wendy and Na Lan's house, he was about to recruit the second member of the Overwatch League.

……

A construction site owned by United Properties.

On the dusty construction site, a burly man swung a sledgehammer, viciously and violently destroying the concrete wall, again and again, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions on this wall.

It's just his eyes, a little confused and anxious.

"Castioni, I remember I warned you not to work overtime!"

A group of workers, led by a bald man named Lance, came to find fault with Castioni.

Because this guy called Castioni works overtime without restraint every day, and takes away everyone's jobs.

The overtime pay is only so small, you earn it, what will others do?
And you have always been the first to come and the last to leave. If the foreman sees this, what will we do as team leaders in the future?
"You make everyone very upset, you know that?"

Castioni didn't seem to notice it, and continued to swing his sledgehammer.

"Hey, can you talk? Ahh."

Lance saw that Castioni treated him like nothing, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he kicked over the boxed lunch that Castioni had put aside.

Castioni finally reacted, he turned his head and looked at his lunch box.

"Finally there is a reaction?" Lance looked happy, and walked in front of Castioni with a fierce expression: "You will never want to fight against me, buddy, I can stuff your ass into your ass , do you believe it or not?"

Castioni gripped the hammer tightly.

Since the last time he killed more than 100 people in one breath, he has not killed anyone for two months.

But what should I say about these people... Everyone is mortal, and some people need a little help.

The atmosphere at the scene was very tense.

A new guy named Donny was almost scared to pee, afraid that the big guy named Castioni would swing his hammer to Lance's face.

Lance and the others didn't panic at all, because they had already bullied Castioni several times, and he was just a soft guy who didn't dare to say a word after being bullied.

They didn't believe it, but this time he dared to resist.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise out of thin air, and a black figure penetrated through the layers of buildings on the construction site and landed in front of Castioni and the others.

When the smoke and dust cleared, an extremely tall but extremely terrifying demon king appeared in the sight of everyone on the construction site.

"Black, Black Superman?"

Lance and the others were so frightened that their legs went limp in an instant.

You know, Lance and the others are not good things at all. They usually do a lot of petty theft, and they are still planning to do "big things". If they are targeted by the superhero Black Superman...

There are frequent superheroes in New York, maybe Black Superman is not the most well-known one, but he must be the scariest one, because you don't know how to deal with him at all.

Although Spiderwoman and others are powerful, that kind of power is within your understanding. As long as your weapon is powerful enough, there is still a chance to kill them anyway, but Black Superman... this is super class!

People who were targeted by the black superman seemed to have no other way to go except to buy a coffin for themselves in advance.

"Who is in charge here?"

Hei Superman swept his gaze, and said lightly.

The workers looked at each other, and they didn't want to stand out at such a time. Who knew what would happen if they spoke in the wrong tone and angered Superman Hei.

finally.

Lance was pushed out by his fellow workers.

"Black Superman, there is no need to be afraid of him, we are not super villains, we have never killed anyone, what can he do to us? We are all good people! Talk to him and show our aura !" A friend of Lance reminded him: "Remember, the lower your voice, the stronger your aura! Because only when you lower your voice, others will listen carefully, and you will be particularly powerful. A real boss, They all speak in low voices."

Lance nodded slightly, indicating that he remembered.

——They all completely forgot that Black Superman has hearing problems.

Lance walked up to Hei Superman, tilted his head slightly to make himself look a bit pulled, his lips moved, but he didn't make any sound.

Hei Superman slapped his backhand: "Did you drop your vocal cord at home?"

Lance was slapped into the air, lost a few teeth, hit the wall, and fell to the street. His whole body was in pain as if his bones had been shattered, and he couldn't get up at all.

"hiss--!"

The workers gasped.

It is said that Black Superman has a bad temper, and it seems to be true.

If it was a normal Superman, facing Lance's situation, it would be impossible to hit someone anyway.

And Black Superman has no scruples, he can hit whoever he wants, and kill whoever he wants.

Who can punish Black Superman for ordinary people like them?

White House?

Come on, the White House is trembling under the shadow of Black Superman.

It angered the black superman and sank a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, which was a matter of hot sight.

"Is there anyone else in charge?"

Hei Superman looked at the others again.

The workers looked at each other.

Don't dare to run away, whose speed can surpass the super speed of Hei Superman?

"Yes, Master Black Superman, I am the foreman here, if there is anything, you can tell me, I promise to complete the task!"

A fat man with a big belly quickly stood up nodding and bowing.

Black Superman nodded and said:
"Your construction site, today is a day off. If your boss has any objections, let him come to me...do you have any questions?"

United Real Estate, a property owned by Jinhe.

"No no!"

As if he had received an amnesty, the foreman led the workers to evacuate immediately.

They wanted to run long ago, but they were just worried about the black superman's backstab.

It's a scary thing to think about staying with a god on earth who kills without scruples.

"and many more."

Hei Superman stopped the foreman, pointed at Lance who was vomiting blood on the ground, and said, "Take him away too."

"Yes Yes."

The foreman quickly called Lance's friend and lifted him up.

"Castioni, what are you still doing there? Didn't you see that the black superman is going to requisition our construction site? Why don't you leave with us soon? You have angered the black superman, and you have good fruit to eat! Lance is Your role model."

The foreman came forward with a serious face and pulled Castioni.

Castioni broke free from the foreman's pull, looked at Hei Superman, and said calmly, "If I'm not wrong, he's here to look for me, you guys leave."

The foreman was stunned, it's not a buddy, how many dishes at noon, did you drink like this?
Who are you, why did Hei Superman make a special trip to find you?

Hei Superman smiled: "He's right, I'm here to find him."

At this moment, all the workers looked at Castioni in shock.

This soft bastard who has been bullied by Lance and others many times and dare not resist is actually related to... Hei Superman?
isn't it?
Why should he?
Even Lance, who was seriously injured, couldn't help raising his head and re-examining this soft guy who was bullied by them.

Black Superman seemed to see the shock and curiosity of the workers, and said with a wicked taste: "You should have heard his story——The Punisher, Frank Castor, who would have thought that a few months ago, the massacre The New York gangsters, the punishers who slaughtered gangsters as pigs and hung their corpses on hooks to dry, actually ran into a construction site and came to swing a sledgehammer?"

"..."

The workers were completely shocked.

The Punisher, Frank Castor, is quite famous. A few months ago, the New York police hunted him down. He was responsible for many massacres and caused hundreds of casualties. He is a top-level murderer. After that, he actually ran here and swung a sledgehammer with them?
Brother, what are you planning?

Those who bullied Castioni were trembling.

Such a ruthless person was bullied by them in every possible way, and even kicked over the lunch box...

They all touched their necks, this big head, they don't know when it will leave their necks.

The workers left quickly.

The people here, one is the murderer punisher who killed hundreds of people, and the other is the god of the world Hei Superman who kills without scruple, neither of them is a character they can offend.

Not even a peek.

Who would put his head under the guillotine just out of curiosity, just to have fun?
Everyone fled, but Castioni was the only one left.

Castioni... Punisher Frank Castel looked at Black Superman calmly: "Are you here to kill me?"

After his wife and children died at the hands of gangsters, he had avenged his wife and children, killed the gangsters involved in it, and killed the boss who used him as a scapegoat. Everyone involved died. Clean, if he is killed by the black superman at this time, Frank Castor has nothing to fear, maybe he will be reunited with his wife and children in hell.

"No!" Hei Superman shook his head with a smile, and said, "I'm here to invite you to join my team! Frank Castor, I admire you very much, and I appreciate you, a person who faces crimes and strikes cleanly." , in this world where the Holy Mother is rampant, there are not many people like you who can "kill life to protect life, kill karma but not kill people". If you are interested, you might as well..."

"I'm not interested!"

Frank Castor didn't even wait for Hei Superman to finish speaking, he interrupted him, rejected Hei Superman's proposal, then he turned around, picked up the sledgehammer, and continued to smash towards the wall.

It was not afraid at all, being burned into two sections by the black superman with heat sight from behind.

Black Superman was not angry either.

A capable person has a special temper, so he deserves more tolerance.

If it's a person who has no ability, but still runs in front of him to pretend to be aggressive... Lance just now will end up.

"Then are you interested in the real murderer behind the murder of your wife?"

Black Superman said softly.

"Boom!"

Frank Caster smashed through the wall with a hammer, turned around suddenly, and looked at Hei Superman angrily: "You shouldn't have teased me with my wife and children!"

"I have killed all those who hurt them. All the gangsters and officials involved have gone to hell. I have avenged them."

"That's just what you thought." Hei Superman smiled slightly and said, "The murderer you killed was just the lowest-end minion in the chain of interests. He wanted to know what he really wanted to kill you, which caused your wife and children to be implicated and killed." Who is the dead person?"

Frank Castor approached the Black Superman, and in his empty and confused eyes, the raging flames of revenge were rekindled: "Tell me, what do you know?"

"I know everything." Hei Superman chuckled lightly, "But...why should I tell you?"

"..."

Frank Castle was mad.

If the person in front of him is an ordinary person, then he is already doing it now, giving the black superman the veritaserum.

but……

This person is Black Superman, someone he can never face head-on no matter what.

"Aren't you a superhero? Don't you fight all crimes? Why don't you want to save some effort when you know that someone has committed a crime, and use my hands to kill those people?" Frank Castor began to use words to run on the black superman : "As long as you tell me the list, I swear, I will definitely send all of them away before I go to hell."

Don’t think that Frank Castor is a reckless man just because he has killed countless people. In fact, he is a very smart person, otherwise he would not be worthy of a mortal body, running rampant in the Marvel world full of superheroes. His intelligence level, They are on the same level as Braised Eggs, they are all top super agents.

In a situation where force cannot be used, it is not that Frank Castor does not know how to use words as weapons.

"I'm just a hero out of interest!" Hei Superman smiled and said: "The aggressive method? It's useless to me. There is no free lunch in the world. Want to know information? Let's make a deal."

"What do you want?" Frank Castel stared at Black Superman and asked, "Would you tell me all the truth about the death of my wife and children as long as I join your little boy alliance?"

Black Superman: "Well... this is just a prerequisite. As for when I will tell you, it depends on my mood."

"you!"

Frank Castor pointed at Black Superman and really wanted to swear and greet his whole family.

"OK, deal!"

Frank Castor chose to endure it.

No way, Black Superman is really too strong. When Black Superman wants to play with you, what other options do you have besides raising your ass and getting pouted?
"I'll do things for you. When you're happy, you tell me the truth. When I get revenge, if I'm still alive, then I'll continue to do things for you—as long as you don't let me do things that hurt the world."

"No problem." Black Superman nodded: "I never force others to do anything. You have the right to refuse the tasks I give you, as long as you can bear the consequences."

Successfully recruited the second member of the Overwatch League.

Black Superman took the punisher Frank Castor to the Watchmen Union Building.

When Black Superman entered the building, Epshire, who knew his arrival through the surveillance video, came to greet him happily early in the morning.

"Black Superman, you are here."

"Ah."

Black Superman nodded.

Then a brief introduction was made for both parties.

"Punisher Frank Custer? Oh my god, I didn't expect to meet you here. I have read your information, and you have participated in almost all the ace arms of the US military. You are too good! I still want to find You were doing an exclusive interview, but later I heard that you were dead. Let me just say, how could someone like you die so easily." Epshire said happily: "Welcome to come and join us Overwatch League, everyone will be a family from now on.”

Frank Castel frowned slightly, wondering why the Black Superman wanted this weak-looking woman to join such a violent organization?
As a vase?

"Frank, don't underestimate Epshire. She graduated from Columbia University. She is not a combatant, but an intelligence department." Hei Superman said: "The Watchmen Alliance is not a vigilante alliance. It would be ridiculous for an ability user who can’t afford it to stick to his sense of justice and become a superhero. Therefore, the Overwatch League will give all superheroes a basic salary. It may not be a lot, but it will make people fed and clothed , It’s okay to live with dignity, and Epshire is the CEO who is responsible for the commercial operation of the Overwatch League and earns wages for all employees. In fact, the commercialization value of superheroes is very high, but they don’t know how to operate. "

Frank Castor reluctantly nodded in agreement with Black Superman.

Parallel organizations linked by interests and ideals have core cohesion than organizations united solely by moral sense.

There are also precedents for the commercialization of superheroes, such as Captain America. Up to now, Captain America’s copyright operation income is estimated to be almost 100 billion US dollars.

Now that all the manpower has been assembled, the mission of the Bigfoot Gang can officially begin to operate.

He brought Epshire and Frank Castor to the conference room and called up the materials of the Bigfoot Gang.

"Bigfoot Gang, originated in Japan, is a gang in New York that is growing gradually. Based on the 'human snake' business, it is expanding into various criminal fields, and the disaster is great!" Black Superman said: "So, Frank Custer , your test task for joining the Overwatch League is to destroy the Bigfoot Gang."

Frank Castor nodded.

Destroying a large gangster, for him, has no psychological burden at all.

In his heart, he believed that all gangsters deserved to die.

There are no exceptions.

Since Black Superman wants him to kill this Bigfoot gang, then he should do it.

"Frank is in charge of cleaning up the Bigfoot Gang, and Appleshire, you also have a task."

"Me? Can I help you?"

"According to the information obtained from the investigation, Schneider, the leader of the Bigfoot Gang, has colluded with Eric Sykes, the COE of Sykes Technology. Frank's action against the Bigfoot Gang will definitely affect Sykes Technology. As for Epshire, your task is to seize the opportunity and use leverage to acquire Sykes Technology, so as to provide sufficient technological support for the logistics of the Overwatch League in the future, and the importance of your mission is even higher than that of Frank."

"Am I so good?"

Appleshire laughed.

Black Superman said: "This is the first mission of our Overwatch League, are you confident?"

"Have!"

Upshire raised her hand and shouted.

Black Superman: "Are there any other questions?"

Apshire asked curiously: "I just want to ask, Hei Superman, obviously dealing with the Bigfoot Gang is just a very simple matter for you, you only need to move your fingers, and you can easily find out and attack them." Kill all the core members of the Bigfoot Gang, and the Bigfoot Gang will naturally collapse, why do you want me and Frank to work?"

Hei Superman took a deep look at Epshire, and said: "If you let me do everything, then why do you need the police? The safety of a world depends on one person. This is a very dangerous thing." The thing... The people of New York should have their own power to organize and protect themselves! There have never been any heroes who fell from the sky in the world, and there are only ordinary people who come forward!"

(End of this chapter)