Chapter 53: It Looks Like You Still Haven't Learned to Knock on the Door

Ron experimented with a few other abilities, such as super hearing, thermal vision, clairvoyance, and super smell.

Among them, the thermal line of sight is the best developed, which can penetrate and melt all metal, and can also control the power for extremely subtle manipulation.

Like Superman, it is trivial to help people burn and close their wounds.

It should be due to the fact that the people of the motherland often use hot milk with hot eyes, so that there is this proficiency.

Fly back to the island and return to the house.

Daylight streams in through the windows.

Maeve slowly woke up.

"You're not fit to fight crime these days, so stay here."

Frying the fried egg in the pan with a hot gaze, Ron looked back.

Maeve suffered some injuries last night and may have been unable to move lately.

"Don't think of me like a fragile little girl."

Maeve frowned as she dressed, then got out of bed and sat down at the simple wooden table.

"When I first debuted, in order to save the children on an out-of-control school bus that almost fell off the bridge, I broke my arm and didn't let go until all the children got off the bus."

She smiled and said, "Don't let Ron underestimate herself and treat her like an ordinary woman, she is Queen Maeve."

Then he looked at Ron, who was frying eggs, and was a little surprised.

"You know how to cook?"

"Just a simple breakfast."

Put milk, omelette, sandwiches and porridge on the table, Ron said.

Women who have just given themselves to men are the most sensitive and need more comfort and care, and presumably Maeve will be no exception.

As for the fact that he only made fried eggs, and the rest was bought, then needless to say, don't spoil the warm atmosphere now.

"It seems pretty good to wake up in the morning and have breakfast made for me by one of the most powerful superheroes on the planet."

Maeve took a sip of milk and smiled, tasted something else, and praised Ron's good cooking, but didn't mention the omelette.

The two were eating and chatting, and Ron suddenly said.

"There is one more thing to deal with about the motherland."

"Motherland? What's up? ”

At the mention of the motherland, Maeve put away a warm smile on her face.

"I had a little bit of a skirmish with the deep sea.

If I let him do the work, he will probably not be particularly reluctant. ”

Drinking the last sip of milk in the cup, he said slowly.

"The Motherland slashed the console of the plane with heat rays on that plane, which is deadly physical evidence that can overturn your claim that you arrived late."

"And before, for the sake of Madeleine, the motherland cut the plane in which the mayor of Baltimore was traveling in half with heat rays, killed the people of the plane, and crashed into the sea."

"A plane of people? Oh, he's crazy. ”

Maeve was still slandering Ron for talking about a 'skirmish' with the deep sea, and her expression was stunned when she heard this.

It is unbelievable that the people of the motherland not only did not save the people of a plane when they saw death, but also killed the people of a plane with their own hands.

She calmed down for a while.

"So, you mean ......"

"Let the deep sea collect all the evidence and give it to us in case we need it."

Ron was going to leave this matter to Maeve and make a phone call.

He will not think that there are too many handles of the motherland in his hands.

In addition, it is always a concern to have those things out there, so as not to let others also control the evidence of threats to the motherland.

One of the top executives, he recently went through Vought's internal files to find some clues about Vought's hole cards.

It seems that Walter is not so simple internally, and there are more strange factional battles.

"Okay, I will."

After explaining Maeve about this, he still suggested that Maeve rest for a few days, and Ron returned to the company.

Not long after sitting in the office, I heard the people below report on what was going on inside Walter.

There have been personnel changes in the Super Seven.

The Invisible Man was kicked out of the Super Seven, a heroine named Storm Woman, who was directly decided by the board of directors above and parachuted into the Super Seven.

The Invisible Man had a conflict with Ron and was thrown into the hospital, thinking about getting revenge on Ron, but at the time he thought Ron was just a new little hero with a little force added to Vought.

In the hospital, he sees Ron on joining the Super Seven on TV, and he begins to hesitate to retaliate, but after Ron shows off his ability to make his crime debut and gives up on revenge completely.

When Ron and his homeland were tied on a desert island in the Atlantic, and soon became president of Vought, he began to feel fear, worried day and night.

The injury was just successfully discharged from the hospital, and he wanted to go back to the company to apologize to Ron, so he received a notice that he was kicked out of the Super Seven, and all the team members' dividends were withdrawn, and they were sent to a remote city to be a resident hero, and left New York in a gloomy manner.

Ron had almost forgotten about the Invisible Man, and although the result was what he wanted, it was really not his doing.

"Storm Girl......

Looking at the information presented below, the photo of the Storm Girl, five fingers casually knocked on the desk.

"The wife of the founder of Walter, the second-tier hero of Walter in the last century, was finally crippled by Ryan, but Ryan did not suffer any revenge."

Putting down the information, combined with the odd factional struggles that had previously been confirmed to exist within Walter, Ron chuckled and gained insight into Walter's deep secrets.

"It seems that Walter International has long since lost its surname Walter."

And it's not recent, it started a long time ago.

Otherwise, the wife of the founder of the company would not have to put herself into a superhero under the company, and she would be a second-tier hero.

If Walter is still in the control of the Walter family, as the Storm Girl, she should be the grandmother of Walter's master.

But in the end, he was crippled, lying in bed and unable to do anything, only to be able to 'comfort' the motherland with one hand, and Walter did not do anything.

"And that Walter's grandson went out to start a congregational church that didn't make it to the table, and was finally killed by Edgar's headshot girl."

All indications prove this.

"The one who knows a man best is often his enemy."

Looking at the picture, Ron muttered.

"The Storm Girl's line, although she is still alive in today's Waterrie and has been crushed in every factional struggle, she should know some inside secrets that ordinary people don't know."

"For example, the behind-the-scenes controller of Walter and Walter's hole cards against the motherland......"

The theoretical status of his honorary president is no less than that of Edgar, but he still doesn't know how many people there are on the board of directors.

Except for a few insignificant shares, but in name only, this road will not work.

"If you want to know Water's hole cards, you can try this way."

Knowing the other and knowing that he has not been defeated in a hundred battles.

He didn't want to recklessly attack and capsize the ship.

A few clicks of the finger on the phone send out a message.

After a while, a figure opened the door and came in from outside.

"Looks like you haven't learned to knock yet."

Behind the desk, Ron, who was sitting on his back, crossed his fingers and looked at him indifferently.