Writing diary complaints and being seen by Iron Man.

Chapter 496: The Homelander is a Saint

Under the guidance of the butcher, Hughie came to a hidden, unknown underground club.

In this underground club, Hughie saw scenes that he found unimaginable, for example, a superhero with the ability to levitate used his ability to have promiscuous sex in mid-air.

The superhero who claimed to be a devout Christian and hated homosexuals turned out to be a gay.

The superhero with the ability to shrink likes to drill into women's private parts.

"Be more sociable. This is the only place where superheroes can satisfy their shameful urges without being photographed by the paparazzi."

This scene opened the eyes of everyone in the Avengers Alliance.

Although they also have such a club privately and do not allow outsiders to enter, after all, they are public figures now, but no matter what, it is impossible for them to be so disgusting.

Compared with a group of sanctimonious hypocrites, Xingguang, who dreams of becoming a superhero, looks much better, although she will also compromise with the unspoken rules and although she also has the dream of becoming a big star that everyone pays attention to.

Compared to these Marvel superheroes, they are a little impure, but compared to those superheroes who seem to be full of evil and wicked, they are undoubtedly much better.

The butcher came to the backstage of the club, checked the surveillance footage from last night, and saw the locomotive that came there to relax.

In the surveillance video, the locomotive was chatting with a half-naked superhero.

The guy said to the locomotive, "I can't believe you made a bitch out of a pulp!"

The locomotive said nonchalantly, "Want to hear something even more incredible? When I bumped into her, I was running too fast and accidentally swallowed one of her molars. It was like eating a bug on the highway!"

"Hey, man, this is really gross."

As they talked, they burst into laughter, not feeling the slightest bit of guilt for killing someone.

"They're laughing, like she's just a joke, they're fucking laughing." Hearing this, Hughie couldn't bear it anymore and growled in a low voice.

The butcher walked up to Huey and said, "So what are you going to do?"

"Shit, this locomotive, these superheroes? No, they're super criminals."

Seeing this, Quicksilver couldn't stand it anymore.

It was this guy who damaged the reputation of speedsters like himself.

Now such a disgusting thing has been exposed, where someone was hit and killed and they acted as if nothing had happened.

The eyes of the others also turned red. After all, they were superheroes, and as superheroes, it was impossible for them to accept this.

These people are just superheroes in disguise. In essence, they are a group of super criminals, and they are super criminals in groups.

If outsiders saw such a superhero, it would even damage the reputation of superheroes as a whole.

Because everyone will instinctively think, are these superheroes the only ones like this?

Aren't others the same?

Once the association begins to unfold, the consequences will be disastrous.

What a collection of scum.

"Are they all like this? All of them? Even the people from my country?"

In a restaurant, Hughie spoke with a disillusioned look on his face.

He asked the butcher in shock, could it be that all superheroes, including Homelander, the leader of the Big Seven, behave like this?
Hearing this, the butcher said, "The countryman is an exception. He doesn't smoke or drink. That guy is a saint, but the rest are all."

"Forgive my rudeness, fuck you bastards!"

Hearing this, Hughie breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to be a little bit fortunate.

But the people outside the screen didn't think so, although it seems now that no one knows what's wrong with the Homelanders.

But since Lin Feng said that it was a benchmark against DC's Superman, or against the dark side of DC's Superman, then there must be something wrong with this Homelander, but they just don't know what the problem with this Homelander is.

Then the butcher handed Huey a police log and said, "Here, look at this. This is the police log for the day Robin was killed. There were several bar fights and several cars stolen, but you know what's missing? No bank alarms were triggered and no one was charged in the central detention center.

The locomotive didn't stop those two bank robbers, damn, someone must be hiding something."

Hearing this, Huey asked in a panic, "Hidden what?"

"I don't know," the butcher replied. "Maybe he did something bad that night."

"Why can't he stop? What's in the bag? Who is he hiding from? Or where is he going? If you figure this out, that idiot is doomed. Believe me." The butcher replied. This is also what everyone outside the screen is curious about. Obviously, there are many mysteries in this world.

Especially as Quicksilver has proven as a speedster, the reaction nerves of speedsters are different from those of ordinary people. It is impossible for them to crash into something just because they can't see clearly. Their abilities are not just super speed.

Corresponding to this are corresponding super muscles, super bones, super vision and so on.

Only when these are added together can this super speed be supported.

The locomotive could have obviously dodged it, but he didn't. He just picked a random person for fun? And just ran him over and killed him?
Just out of bad taste?

That would be really funny.

After hearing this, Huey could only remain silent for a moment, then said, "How can I help?"

“Here’s what you’re going to do.”

The butcher said, "Call Walter and tell him you will take the money and sign the confidentiality agreement, but the condition is that the locomotive must be present at the signing ceremony."

"Why must he be there?" Hughie asked.

The butcher ignored the question and continued, "Then they will take you through security and into the Seven Heroes Tower, and then you will have to install a bug."

The Butcher revealed his entire plan, which was to place a bug in the headquarters of Water Company and eavesdrop on what they were saying.

Only in this way can we obtain evidence of Water Company's crimes.

This obviously scared Hughie. He had never expected that it would be such a mission and was almost scared to death.

Obviously he is just an ordinary person and does not have such ability.

And he couldn't control his anger at all. He even went to meet the locomotive and shook hands with him. He couldn't control his emotions at all, let alone accept his apology.

How could he do this after seeing how the locomotive laughed at his girlfriend?
At the same time, the scene changed and Medellin was having an intimate chat with the mayor of Baltimore. She also brought a signature of her motherland to the mayor of Baltimore.

"Thank you. My child will be very happy when he gets it."

Baltimore's mayor received a laugh.

Medellin was dressed in an intellectual outfit and looked very natural. He smiled and said, "It's just a trivial matter. Just don't sell it online. Hahaha."

The mayor of Baltimore raised his glass, took a sip, and then said, "Well, what do you think?"

"Baltimore is a beautiful city, but the problem is, your homicide rate has risen to what level? 62 percent, right? The police can't solve many cases, and you are about to use the federal lifeline to get through the difficulties..." Medellin listed Baltimore's homicide rate and said.

"Just be frank, Medellin," said the mayor of Baltimore, his face turning cold. "Who do you recommend?"

"Nubian Prince..." Medellin turned on the screen behind him, showing a bald African superhero. "He's a good fit for your population, and he's not too belligerent. Caucasians like him, too, with a 59% approval rating. I'm willing to sign a three-year exclusive contract with you, including full PR support, and I'll give you 9.5% of the sales of peripheral products!"

"I thought he was in Detroit," the Baltimore mayor said.

"We are considering personnel changes," Medellin replied with a smile.

The mayor of Baltimore then asked, "How much?"

"Three hundred million US dollars a year." Medellin said calmly.

"Wow, three hundred million US dollars a year." Even though everyone is more or less well-funded now, they couldn't help but feel jealous.

Especially Toby Spider, who just joined the Avengers, he has been poor for a very long time.

Not only did he not get paid a penny for being a superhero, he even had to pay for his own uniform out of his own pocket and even work part-time jobs to earn money.

It really makes me shed tears when I think about it.

As a result, they now ask for 300 million US dollars a year just by opening their mouths, or even more than 300 million US dollars. This is only the licensing fee, not including the profit dividends from various peripheral products. How much money would that be?

In other words, she can make hundreds of millions of dollars a year from each superhero. Considering that there are more than 200 superheroes in the entire Vought Company, although the price of first-line superheroes and second-line and third-line superheroes may not be the same, there should be a difference.

But even if it is only one-third of this number, it is still a super industrial chain worth hundreds of billions of US dollars a year.

The billions of dollars mentioned by the butcher before are just the tip of the iceberg of this industrial chain.

All added up, it exceeds 100 billion US dollars. Even if the profit is only half, it will be 50 billion US dollars.

In this world, except for the two giants Tony Stark and Lin Feng, any other giant consortium is nothing but a younger brother in front of this revenue.

(End of this chapter)