Chapter Twenty-Three: Kick Out the Clown in Green

Madeleine was creepy for a moment.

Stared at by those eyes that gathered terrifying energy, as if facing a ruthless and terrifying monster, there was a feeling of suffocation, and every cell in the body was alerting to extreme danger.

"Calm down, calm down."

She retreated in horror and waved her hand, squeezing out an ugly smile, her voice trembling to change the subject.

"Looks like I don't have to ask you how you got out of that place."

A familiar scene suddenly reminded her of the motherland, and she lit up her laser eyes to kill someone without saying a word, but the motherland never showed this terrible appearance to her.

Now she has experienced that feeling, and understands the fear that others have for the motherland.

It's just that the company checked his cells when he was born, but he was just an ordinary person, and his life span was shortened, and his cell vitality was extremely weak, and he died soon after leaving the body, and he was considered by the company to be a failure without the ability to inherit the motherland.

How can there be now?

"You seem to hate and resist the Motherland?"

Seeing that he had extinguished his laser eyes and sat farther away, Madeleine swallowed and asked tentatively.

She wondered if the young man in front of her knew who he was.

"Superheroes, seem to be very sought after on the outside.

I'm joining the Super Seven. ”

Ignoring her question, Ron stood up and straightened his clothes, as if he wanted to be a superhero, and said coldly.

"Super Seven? If only the international knew we hired an eight-year-old child to do dangerous superhero work.

The company is afraid that there will be a big problem. ”

Madeleine told a joke and laughed dryly twice, wanting to politely refuse.

She didn't want Ron to meet with his homeland.

If he had known that the people of the country had deceived and concealed something important to him, the cruel cannibal lion would not have been so kind to her, the animal trainer.

Sting!

"I'm not asking for it."

Lasereye instantly sliced through the heavy desk not far from the two of them, scattering things all over the ground, and he looked at Madeleine with bright scarlet eyes.

Grabbing her by the collar, the huge force easily pulled her up from the sofa like a fluttering puppet, and pulled her to the front of her eyes, and the sound was like a cold wind blowing from Antarctica, slowly 'reminding'.

"I still have one thing in common with my motherland.

I've never been afraid to use my power to achieve my goals.

Even if some people have to die for it! ”

"Alright, alright, you can join the Group of Seven!"

The line of sight was up, close at hand, the scarlet piece occupied the field of vision, and the strong threat of death, Madeleine was so frightened that she couldn't breathe, and quickly nodded in compromise.

Seeing Ron's tough and unpredictable personality, she immediately understood that she didn't care about anything else, and she had to stabilize Ron first.

Otherwise, no one knows what he would do.

"Damn, another Motherlander.

And he is a younger and more terrible motherland who can't touch his thoughts! ”

She thought in panic in her heart, it was terrible, there was another large unstable bomb on the earth.

"I can immediately find some reason to kick out that star who just joined the Super Seven."

"No, Starlight, keep her down."

Walking to the window, Ron looked at the bustling night scene outside, looking down at the tall buildings below, and said.

"The others find another one and kick it out."

Starlight is the heroine of the story, and without her things would be a lot less fun.

"Someone else? Each member of the Super Seven is a deliberate decision made by the company's executives through consultation and discussion. ”

Walking up to him, Madeleine tried to keep her tone as soft as she could, careful to persuade.

"Who do you want to kick out?"

"The clown in green."

He looked outside, expressionless, and mocked.

"Your Walter supervisor added him because he can talk to fish and perform a marine show at the company's annual meeting?

Or do some people like to eat his deep sea caviar? ”

The Super Seven are targeting DC's Justice League, and Aquaman's presence and role in the Justice League are low enough.

Deep Sea, an ultra-low-profile version of the Aquaman, is even more useless.

The highest time is when he is full of big when he appears, and the unspoken rule is starlight, and the rest of the time he is like a clown.

"Deep sea? He is very popular with environmentalists, especially marine conservationists, and there are few other heroes in this area who can be replaced. ”

Everyone knows how weak the deep sea is.

But Walter Company's popularity comes first, no matter whether the ability is strong or not, there are no super criminals in this world, and you don't need much ability to be a superhero.

"Isn't a series of peripherals produced by your company not polluting garbage in the eyes of environmentalists that pollute the environment, and who will buy them?"

Ron raised an eyebrow, looking at her like a fool.

The main business of Walter Company, in addition to the rental fee for heroes to assist in various cities, is mainly to sell various superhero peripherals.

For a commercial company, isn't popularity for monetization?

What's the use of unmonetized popularity.

“??”

With a strange expression, Madeleine seems to have discovered a blind spot and is lost in thought.

The area around the deep sea has been selling well, is it because he is a member of the Super Seven promoted by Walter, or because he is very popular with environmentalists?

……

Everything that happened today was like a dream for Starlight.

From participating in the audition, to being selected, participating in the press conference to join the Super Seven, to now she is being led to the combat command room of the Seven by one of her childhood idols, Fukami.

The door slowly opened, and the solemn hall was filled with temple-like pillars and domes, and on one side of the wall hung screens displaying various high-tech data.

Epic and technological.

"Wow."

Stepping into the hall of dreams that was open to her, her eyes lit up, and Starlight couldn't help but sigh excitedly.

Stepping here, the representative officially becomes a member of the Super Seven.

"Pretty good, right?"

"Look at this, we have two satellites in low earth orbit that can clearly read the license plate number of the fleeing vehicle from thousands of miles in the air."

As a veteran player and participated in Starlight's joining the Super Seven, Shenhai is mature and confident, looking like a team leader, with his hands behind his back, introducing the data on the screen to Starlight.

"No crime can escape these two eyes, and they have always been our right-hand man in the fight against crime."

"Oh, it's ...... here"

Starlight was a little restrained, cautiously saying that in the past, she used to fight crime with a police monitor that she bought for more than a hundred dollars online, and it was a day and a place compared to here.

"Yes, you won't have to use that again."

Deep Sea shook his head and smiled softly.

"By the way, there are also restaurants, you must check out the restaurants specially equipped for us in a while, they are all invited chefs, maybe I can recommend you a few of my favorite dishes......"

"There, that seat is his, right?"

In the middle of speaking, Starlight interrupted with a slight agitation, and carefully stretched out her fingers.

Under the dome, an inverted V-shaped conference table resembles a pair of angels' outstretched wings with sharp lines.

In the center of the V, there is only one chair, and the other people's seats are arranged on both sides, as if they are all subordinates of the person sitting on that chair.

"Uh...... Yes. ”

"I bet when you were a kid your home must have been plastered with posters of the motherland."

Who else can sit there, naturally it is a motherland, mentioning the motherland, a trace of unnaturalness and fear flashed on Shenhai's face, and he smiled reluctantly.

"No, actually, the people of the motherland feel like Jesus or something, he is too sacred, it feels unattainable."

Walking to the end of the room, looking at the night scene outside through the glass floor-to-ceiling windows, Starlight muttered to herself like a little nervous little girl who had just entered college.

"Actually, when I was younger, I had a poster of you in my room."