"Tuk Tuk ......"

After a sharp knock, a crack opened in the seemingly airtight metal door.

But there was no one behind the door.

"Is it Superman's remote control that opened the door for us?"

Huey looked curious, no matter how you look at it, it is full of mysterious technology.

"No, it's just that the door isn't locked."

Butcher replied coldly.

But in fact, his heart is very worried at the moment, and he doesn't know if his choice is right.

You must know that if Superman wants to be unfavorable to them, I'm afraid that a few people will definitely not be able to get out of this secret room tonight.

But about Béjart, Butcher had to come.

After heated discussions among the team members and threats from Superman, they finally decided to take a gamble.

The four of them cautiously pushed open the door and walked in, and Huey hadn't even forgotten to close it.

"I thought you weren't coming."

In the depths of the chamber, all kinds of high-tech equipment were running silently, and Leo sat in front of the projection screen for a long time, without turning his head.

"Did we travel into some science fiction movie?"

Looking at the exaggerated scene in front of him, Huey couldn't help but mutter.

"Coming here means joining me, have you really figured it out?"

Leo finally stood up at this time, turned around and looked at the group in front of him lightly.

"Yes, we've figured it out."

Butcher, dressed in a black trench coat, stared coldly at Leo.

"As long as you don't lie to us, we have recorded the whole conversation in the match room today, and if you lie to us, or we die at your hands, this recording will be published in the media."

What Butcher didn't say was that several more would be sent to the Walter Group and the FBI in the form of hardware storage.

Looking at the innocent Butcher, Leo smiled.

"Of course, then let me introduce it to you, the truth of all this......"

——

"So you want to be a real hero, and then what?"

In the face of everyone's burning eyes, Leo smiled and didn't speak, and raised his hand to throw something at Butcher.

Butcher held it in his hand, waiting for Leo's explanation.

Moments later......

"This thing can really make superpowered people lose their power and become ordinary people?"

Butcher looked at something like a crystal pendant that glowed orange in his hand, and he could still feel the warmth to the touch, and looked at Leo suspiciously.

"Of course, don't underestimate it, have you read the information of the Soldier Boy? This is a radiation source that I created based on the weapon that the Russians implanted in his body back then, and when it works, those with superpowers within a radius of two meters will lose their abilities, and those with particularly strong abilities may retain some strength. ”

"You can call it an Ability Suppressor, and besides, this is only the first generation version, and I will make a better version in the future, and even kill superpowers from a distance, as long as you can hit them."

Leo shrugged.

"Soldier boy, you killed him?"

"Of course, I ripped this weapon off his chest, and then used heat rays to turn his corpse into ashes, after all, he is also evil, and I am doing the right thing for heaven, is there any problem?"

Looking at the kind smile on Leo's face, Butcher couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Since Leo can kill the soldier boy, he must also have the strength to fight the motherland, and with this kind of glowing gadget, it doesn't seem like a fantasy to kill the motherland.

"Is this thing useful to you, too?"

Butcher's eyes were piercing.

"Of course, it's just that I have the highest authority over it."

Leo snapped his fingers, and the faint orange glow in the crystal brightened.

"Now, like you, I'm powerless."

Leo looked around, and the four of them had different expressions, and the milk looked extremely excited.

"Smack!" With another snap of the fingers, the orange glow dimmed again.

But since this kind of thing also works for Superman, how did Superman kill Soldier Boy?

Bushcher's doubts rose in his heart, but he wouldn't be stupid enough to ask Leo this question directly, which would ruin the fragile relationship between the two parties.

He solemnly put away the big killer and slapped the table.

"So, last question, where exactly is Béjart?"

There seemed to be a raging fire burning in Butcher's eyes, but Leo didn't even look at him.

"What? Still want to prostitute for nothing? My sincerity is very good enough tonight, and when you also show enough sincerity, you can get more out of me. ”

Several people looked at each other and made a decision together.

"This job, we took it!"

——

Taking Leo's mission and ability suppressor with them, Butcher and his party left the place.

Huey is relatively simple, and at the moment he is still immersed in his incarnation as a secret agent to save the world and is very excited, and the milk is cloudy, after all, Superman is also a superpower, and everyone understands that Superman may have a deeper purpose, but for now, cooperating with Superman is the best choice.

Butcher couldn't care about it that much, for him, revenge and finding his wife Béjart were the most important things, and he couldn't care about the rest.

As for Frankie? He was just lamenting how he had been involved in something so terrible that it was enough to turn the world upside down.

If you want to blame it, blame Butcher! Frankie thought hatefully.

——

"Ahh Electric Light Man! Look here! ”

There were frenzied screams from female fans at the scene.

In the spacious stadium, a large fan meeting is being held, and thousands of fans flock to see the demeanor of the electric light people.

That's right, in order to increase their popularity as soon as possible, Dianguang people can be said to have worked tirelessly and frantically opened up their own market.

"Boom!"

I saw a lightning bolt fall out of thin air, and after smashing on the ground, it formed a black heart pattern, and the camera also gave a close-up.

The fans at the scene went even more crazy.

The electric light man on the stage performed hard, and at the same time let the characters look like female fans with good posture on the scene, preparing for tonight's entertainment in advance, and scolded in his heart:

What an ignorant bunch of fools! When I rule this world, you will all kneel before me and serve me as emperors!

Thinking of the beautiful life in the future, the smile on the face of the electric light person became brighter and brighter.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Superman actually stabilized the table and was not kicked out of the Super Seven. But it doesn't matter, by your own means, it's only a matter of time before you get into the Super Seven.

Secretly thinking about another conspiracy in his heart, the electric light man finally survived until the end of the performance.

And then there is the exciting fan meeting session, Dianguang Man has already ordered his subordinates to arrange everything, and the female fans who can meet him are all beautiful hot girls who have been screened out.

As for the male fans? It's pitiful that there are few people who can see the electric light.

After a tiring day, only at this moment will the mood of the electric light person begin to improve.

Sitting on the seat beautifully, looking at the female fans who came forward one by one to ask for a group photo and an autograph, Dianguang showed a satisfied smile.

"The quality of these female fans is good."

Just when he pretended to be calm, in fact, he had been imagining the wonderful story that would happen this night, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

In front of me, a dark-skinned, five-year-old and three-thick black guy stood in front of him, looking excited and pulling the clothes with the picture of the electric light man on his body.

"What the hell? What about my female fans? What do the idiots think? ”

Although the electric light man had been complaining in his heart, the expression on his face became more and more kind.

Don't ask, asking is political correctness.

"Electric Man, I really adore you, you're the coolest person I've ever met, can you sign here?"

Milk looks like an avid fan, but hidden in his airtight pants, the light of the ability suppressor is getting brighter and brighter......