The twelve spells at the beginning, I beat the people of the motherland violently

The car was parked on the boulevard behind the public toilet. The car window looked directly at the window of the public toilet, and you could see the cubicle where the transparent man was.

Colin closed his eyes and meditated in the back seat of the car.

A restless Huey remained in the passenger seat.

Frankie stood beside the car smoking.

He was about to finish smoking a cigarette, and he had already paced far enough away.

After throwing down the cigarette butt and looking back, French took out his cell phone and dialed Butcher's number.

As soon as the call was connected, he couldn't wait to curse: "Fuck Butcher, do you know what he is going to do?"

"He not only wants to kill the transparent man, he also wants to use the transparent man as bait to attract other superheroes!"

"Fuck, you didn't pay me back the money you paid for riding a horse. Damn it..."

"Frankie, calm down." Butcher's calm voice came from the microphone, "Where are you?"

Frankie was speechless: "I said I was outside the public toilet, do you believe it?"

"No, it's not that you..." said Butcher, "I mean where is Colin? How far away are you from him?"

Frankie glanced back: "He is in the car and I am smoking outside, about 150 meters away."

Bucher said quietly: "The people of the motherland have super hearing and can hear very small sounds, such as our heartbeat. They also have super vision and can penetrate obstacles..."

Frankie was startled, and quickly lowered his voice and asked, "Does he have the same abilities as the people of the motherland?"

Butcher said relaxedly: "I don't know, but I can't rule out the possibility. Frankie, you should be more careful."

"Mr. Butcher, can you finish your sentence in one go?" Frankie continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened. "Do you really want to cooperate with him? I must remind you, is he a super human? Perverted murderer!"

Butcher's laughter came: "I don't believe a word what Watt Company said."

Frankie frowned and said, "Are those people who died at the Watt Company headquarters fake? They didn't leave a single intact body. Butcher, I don't want to die so miserably!"

After a moment of silence, Butcher asked: "Do we still have a choice now? If we refuse to cooperate with him, what do you think will happen? He can kill us at any time!"

"As long as we cooperate with him, he can solve the problem of transparent people."

"Frankie, no matter what he wants to do, as long as the transparent man is dead, it has nothing to do with us."

"No, Butcher, that's not the point." French, "We have known each other for so many years, and I know that you hate the people of your motherland the most."

"You hate Vought Corporation and you hate super humans. Isn't it because you hate the people of the motherland?"

"Butcher, I know you want to use him to kill the people of the motherland, but you have to know that he is also a super human. He can kill you and us at any time!"

Butcher said: "No, Frankie, he has a pursuit. He wants to investigate the truth about the shooting case half a year ago. This means that we will not be in danger for the time being."

Frankie said in a low voice: "I'm just reminding you that he is also a super human and is no less dangerous than the people of the motherland... Butcher, don't kill yourself!"

Butcher hung up the phone before he could say anything.

There were footsteps behind him, and Huey chased in the direction of Frankie.

"Hi, Huey..." Franky sniffed and said hello to Huey.

"I'm going to buy something to eat." Huey pointed forward, "Colin said he wanted to eat pizza. What would you like to eat, if..."

Frankie refused: "No, I just came out of the toilet and I don't want to eat."

Huey shrugged and passed Frankie.

French suddenly said: "Huey, how did you and Butcher meet?"

Huey stopped.

Frankie added: "How did you get dragged onto the pirate ship by Butcher? If you don't mind, can you tell me?"

……

Butcher threw down his phone and opened the car door.

After adjusting his coat and checking his CIA ID, he walked towards the CIA openly.

The guard checked his ID and let him into the CIA.

He walked through many sentry posts with familiarity, and after several strict inspections, he arrived in front of the deputy director's office.

With a twist of his lips, he pushed away the office.

Susan, who was looking down at the document, said formulaically: "I don't have time to deal with other things now. No matter what happens, wait until I finish it..."

"Susan..." Butcher closed the door with his backhand.

Hearing this voice, Susan raised her head with a headache, and what she saw was a face that made her irritated.

"Hi, long time no see." Butcher walked towards the desk.

"Get out!" Susan stood up immediately and grabbed the landline on the desk with one hand. "I don't care how you got in. If you don't get out right away, I'll call someone to pull you out!"

Butcher raised his hands and said, "Susan, please give me a moment to finish my sentence."

"I don't want to hear what you have to say." Susan picked up the phone receiver and said, "Butcher, in three seconds..."

"You don't want to know what happened to Walter Company?" Butcher suddenly interrupted Susan.

Susan put down the phone and looked at Butcher.

Butcher smiled crookedly: "Susan, don't you want to know the truth about the chaos that happened at Watt Company today? Do you believe what Watt Company said?"

Susan said expressionlessly: "What do you want? If you talk about any more plans to deal with the people of the motherland, then don't say it."

"It has nothing to do with the people of the motherland." Butcher pointed out, "Susan, you only need to pay a small price to know the secrets that so many people don't know."

He emphasized: “Moreover, it is the first-hand information of eyewitnesses!”

Susan questioned: "Can you find witnesses?"

"Of course." Butcher smiled confidently, "Witnesses from the beginning to the end..."

……

Watts headquarters.

In the Super Seven meeting room.

Except for the dead Deep Sea and the transparent man who was out and peeping out of nowhere, the other five people had already arrived.

The people of the motherland sit in the first place, with Black on the left and Maeve on the right.

Below the black are Locomotive and Starlight, who has just joined the Super Seven and is the most junior.

"Deep Sea is dead, you have all seen his body..."

The people of the motherland put their hands on the conference table without a smile on their faces.

"But the murderer is still alive... What we need to do now is for everyone to work together to find the murderer as quickly as possible and catch him, so that all Americans know that our Super Seven team has the ability to catch any criminal. .”

His eyes swept over the faces of several people, and finally stopped at the location of the transparent man.

Leaning back in the chair, the motherland man folded his hands on his thighs: "Now, who can tell me, where is the damn transparent man?"

Maeve snorted: "According to the surveillance, Transparent Man is not in the company."

After looking around, Locomotive said: "Transparent people have strange habits, and sometimes they don't appear for several days..."

Black was silent as usual.

Starlight looked a little confused, obviously she didn't know what the transparent person's hobby was, but she didn't say anything.

"I'm not in the company, and I don't pay attention to what happens in the company..." The motherland man stood up, "Whether he is hiding in the toilet or wherever he is, I just want to see him as soon as possible... no, I want to see him right away!"

He clasped his hands behind his back and walked behind the locomotive: "Who can get the transparent man back for me?"

No one speaks.

The locomotive spread his hands, shook his head and smiled bitterly, indicating that he was powerless.

"Brother, you are the fastest. Are you going to find a transparent person for me?" A native of the motherland suddenly patted the locomotive on the shoulder.

"Me?" The locomotive's expression froze, "People of the motherland, you know, my legs..."

"It's been a day, and your legs should be healed." The motherland's hands pressed on the shoulders of the locomotive, "Bring me a message to the transparent man. I will see him soon, otherwise he will never die." Don’t go back to the company.”

The locomotive shook his head silently.

A smile suddenly appeared on the face of the motherland: "Locomotive, are you...rejecting me?"