A certain man from the motherland

Madeline then revealed some of Vought's secrets to Ron.

For example, the existence of compound No. 5.

There is no such thing as God's chosen people. People who are born with superpowers are all people who were injected with No. 5 compound as babies and became superhuman beings.

The so-called superhero is actually a shocking scam to fool the public.

All superheroes are selected as babies and injected with compound No. 5. They sign confidentiality agreements with each family and are recruited into the company after awakening suitable abilities.

A large number of babies were used as experimental subjects. If this news broke out, it would cause an uproar around the world.

But Ron's face was cold and his heart showed no fluctuations.

I have long known the inside story of Walt about superheroes and Compound No. 5.

What Madeleine said next was something new.

"Not everyone can awaken useful abilities, and not everyone has a personality suitable to be our Walt superhero when they grow up.

Whenever this happens, we need to take various measures."

Madeleine, Walter's vice president chuckled, with cruel darkness and blood hidden under her smile.

Walt is unable to constantly monitor families around the world who have received injections of No. 5 compound, and control their ideas and growth.

However, when someone jumps out to "cause trouble" for Walt, Walt can temporarily send someone to solve the trouble easily, and then use huge energy to easily cover everything up, and no accident has happened for many years.

"For example, this case happened in New York yesterday."

Take out some photos and put them on the table.

Several gangsters were heavily armed and armed with guns. The corpses appeared to be attacked by wild beasts, with their faces torn to pieces and their eyes gouged out. The scene was bloody and cruel.

"Superhuman crime."

He glanced at it. Ordinary people did not have this kind of power. The environment of the corpse photo was reminiscent of a character in the original plot.

Kimiko, the wolf girl in the black robe picket team.

Originally, Walter didn't notice this incident at first, and it was covered up in advance by the locomotive who was working for the people of the motherland.

His own influence made the plot different again.

"Volt's superheroes should give the people an endless sense of security. Each one of them is a super human who cannot be defeated. Only then can the company's stock price be stable."

Madeleine said seriously.

"So there have always been only superheroes in the world, not super villains."

There was amusement on his face and he said slowly.

Little thieves and robbers can't defeat superheroes, it's a battle without any suspense.

But supervillain representatives have the potential to defeat superheroes, which is bad for Vought's stock price.

"Ron, the company wants you to solve this matter."

"I?"

Ron touched his chin and felt something wasn't right.

Black has always been responsible for dealing with this kind of thing. Why did Walter come to him?

"Listen, Ron..."

Madeleine smiled and then said something else.

Walking out of the vice president's office, Ron understood the implication of Madeline's words. Edgar had the intention to enter the senior management.

So they revealed to him the darkness that Walter couldn't reveal to outsiders, and then asked him to cover up Walter's darkness with his own hands, as a test or a test of whether he could become one of them or to submit a certificate?

"If you enter the senior management of Vought, can you figure out Vought's trump card against the people of the motherland?"

Walking in the corridor, he pondered secretly.

As long as the senior management of Walter are not fools, they will definitely have the means to deal with the Motherland just in case by creating a monster that can destroy the world.

"A clone of the motherland? A superhuman with stronger abilities? Or something that can suppress the superpowers stimulated by Compound No. 5?"

Several guesses flashed through Ron's mind.

Only by understanding these can we find a way to control the behemoth that is Walter.

"Let's put that Kimiko aside for now. There is an interesting thing happening on the other side of the ocean. You can't miss it."

With a chuckle, he used his teleportation to teleport and disappeared from the same spot.

…

"How about it?"

The phone was picked up and Edgar's calm voice sounded on the other side.

"Sir, Ron agreed."

Madeleine sat behind her desk reporting the report.

"When you told me that the company is a bit cruel to outsiders, how did he behave?"

The point of this matter is not actually whether Ron will answer or not.

"I don't seem to care too much."

She thought about it and said.

Somewhat indifferent, his expression didn't even fluctuate much.

"Oh, all right."

Although Walt has more than 200 superheroes under his banner, he doesn't want Ron to have a childish and ridiculous personality like a superhero.

Ron was very close to the innocent little girl who had dreamed of being a superhero since she was a child, which made him a little worried.

"This also proves that if an emergency comes, Starlight may not be able to contain him."

"Yes."

Holding the phone, Madeline nodded cautiously in response and reviewed it again.

"Just a girlfriend who can be changed at any time.

I didn't think carefully yesterday."

"Okay, that's it."

The other end of the phone interrupted her and said slowly.

"I will discuss with the board of directors and let him become part of us when this is completed."

After putting down the hung up phone, Madeline, who was in her forties, let out a sigh of relief. She picked up the work card with her title and name of vice president on her desk and took a look at it. She felt mixed emotions in her heart.

Ron, who had only joined the company a few days ago, was about to take the position above her.

…

Deep blue water, a hundred meters above the Atlantic Ocean.

A transoceanic airliner flying from Paris to Chicago was hijacked by air robbers.

Four robbers took control of the entire plane and the unarmed passengers became hostages.

"Shut up, everyone, I don't think anyone wants to get hurt, right?"

Two of the robbers, armed with daggers, coldly warned the screaming and frightened passengers in the cabin.

"Stay in your seat."

As he spoke, he pointed with a fierce look at the body of a flight attendant who was trying to resist not far away. That was undoubtedly the best example.

Under the huge danger, panic spread in the cabin, and the men, women, and children on the plane trembled helplessly.

"Oh my god, someone come and save us!"

Chichi!

Suddenly, the plane door was opened from the outside, the air pressure inside and outside the cabin was imbalanced, and a strong suction force was generated. A robber screamed and was sucked out directly.

A heroic and beautiful figure jumped in.

Another tall robber rushed up to him with an angry roar, but was easily solved by breaking his neck.

"Mev, is Queen Maeve.

She came to our rescue, thank God!"

In the cabin, the hostages clung to their seats and cheered excitedly.

Whenever she saves people in danger and sees the light of hope in others' eyes and the look of surprise on their faces because of seeing her, she feels happy and satisfied.

"Okay, everyone, stay where you are and you'll be fine soon."

Maeve tossed her hair, looking heroic, and walked towards the robber guarding the captain's cabin.

"Maybe you can still reach the finish line on time."

When the robber saw Maeve, he raised his hands in fear and wanted to surrender. He knew how powerful Queen Maeve was.

But a heat ray penetrated his chest with ruthless precision and killed him.

With his eyes shining red, the motherland flew in, with a standard smile, and closed the cabin door.

"Crime is punished.

It's all over, it's okay, everyone."

His appearance caused even greater cheers.

"People of the motherland!..."

The hostages were even more relieved. They had read the headlines of major newspapers and news websites this morning and saw the god-like power of the people of the motherland.

"Thank you, my motherland, for saving us, you are a hero!"