Seeing Arnold, Ashley immediately retreated.

Her friend grabbed Ashley, "Honey, do me a favor."

"Let's hear what Mr. Arnold has to say, okay?"

Ashley looked helpless, but in reality, she didn't think about leaving immediately.

As the most competitive weapons research and development group with Walter Company.

Olga's portion was not much smaller than Vought's.

If she can get to know Arnold, Ashley will also find a way out for herself, who wants to miss such an opportunity in the workplace.

The performance just now is just a signal.

It's taking a stand.

Now that she has a friend, of course Ashley will not insist.

So he sat down across from Arnold.

Her friend laughed, "Then I won't bother the two of you."

Ashley made a false attempt to keep it, which naturally ended in failure.

After her friend left.

Arnold, who was pale and pigtailed, snapped his fingers.

Immediately a waiter began to serve pre-dinner hors d'oeuvres.

Arnold smiled and said, "Miss Ashley, I have long admired my name."

"If you want me to say, you are the best assistant in our country, there is no one."

"It's a pity that I didn't have access to someone like you, otherwise I would have been less troubled."

"Look at me, I can't sleep well every night, I get dizzy every day."

"If I had an assistant like you, I'd be able to get a good night's sleep every day."

"I sleep in the sun every morning."

Ashley smiled politely, "Mr. Arnold, you're funny."

Arnold shrugged his shoulders, "I think so too."

"How's it going, Miss Ashley, have you taken into account the development of our Olga company?"

Ashley said sensitively, "Mr. Arnold, I'll just think you're joking."

Arnold laughed, "Just kidding, just kidding."

Ashley knew immediately that Arnold wasn't here to dig herself, but that she wanted her help with something.

She smiled reservedly and took a bite of the hors d'oeuvres.

Arnold smiled, "Miss Ashley, actually, I wanted to ask you for a favor tonight."

Ashley laughed, "You're joking, Mr. Arnold."

"I'm just a little assistant, a little person."

"You're the president of Olga's company, how can I help if even you find something tricky."

"You're exalting me too much."

Arnold shook his head, "No, no, Miss Ashley."

"You have the power."

"Look, can you help me refer a friend to the Group of Seven."

Ashley raised an eyebrow, "Oh, Mr. Arnold and his superhero friends?"

Arnold pursed his lips and smiled, "In our country, superheroes are everywhere."

"So, yes."

"I know one or two."

"And the one I'm going to recommend, let me say, is definitely a rare talent."

"I don't think his talent can be buried like that, and he can only fully use his abilities when he enters the Group of Seven."

Ashley tried some ice cream and said, "Oh, I'm curious."

"Which lucky one was so highly recommended by Mr. Arnold?"

Arnold laughed and gestured.

Ashley's eyes suddenly flickered.

There's already an extra man behind Arnold.

Young, handsome and sunny.

Wearing a race car driver's uniform, it gives people a sense of infinite vitality.

Ashley was a little surprised: "Supersonic?"

Arnold laughed, "As the super assistant of the Seven, Miss Ashley knows everything about superheroes."

"That's right, supersonic."

"The fastest man on earth."

"Except, of course, the motherland."

"If you've watched Superheroes, you'll know that SuperSonics has wanted to be part of the Seven for a long time."

"But I've been suffering from not having a chance, and I think his ability is very good and he can completely replace Lokomotiv."

"Maybe the Sevens will need a speed-type hero, you say, Miss Ashley?"

Ashley smiled and said, "I executive produced the 'Superheroes' show, so, yes, I know his wishes."

"Still."

Ashley shook her head, just about to say something.

Arnold had already made a gesture and a waiter brought a dish, but when the lid was opened, there was no food on the plate, only a card.

Black card.

Ashley looked at Arnold.

Arnold smiled, "Don't get me wrong, it's a little gift between friends."

Ashley wiped her mouth with a napkin and shook her head decisively, "No, Mr. Arnold."

"This gift is too expensive for me to accept."

"I'm sorry."

"Besides, I'd like to say."

"The members of the group of seven need to be personally reviewed by the motherland, and I don't have the final say."

"So unfortunately, I can't help you with that."

She stood up.

Put on your coat and say.

"I just remembered."

"I still have work to do, and I'm missing."

Supersonic leaned forward slightly.

But seeing Arnold's hand go down, he stopped.

Ashley smiled and said, "But do you know?"

"The Seven Reserve, led by Starlight?"

Arnold nodded.

Ashley looked at the supersonic speed and said, "Recently, we are preparing to complete this team, and we need several young, energetic superheroes."

"I think hypersonic is appropriate, maybe I can recommend it."

"This 'reserve' is managed by the Walter Company, and the Motherland has no energy and will not manage this team."

The corners of Arnold's mouth lifted, and then he said, "Miss Ashley, I have a beach house in Hawaii and a yacht."

"They've been sitting idle, so if you're going to Hawaii for a vacation, be sure to let me know, I think you might be interested in staying by the sea and going out to sea."

Ashley said decisively this time, "No problem."

And then it was gone.

When she was gone, Supersonic pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at the black card on the plate.

"She doesn't accept your affection."

Arnold laughed and whispered, "Say it, Mr. Zero."

"You don't understand humans."

"She's accepted my benefits, just in a more subtle way."

"She's a smart woman who knows how to get the most out of herself within the rules."

Supersonic looked thoughtful, then said, "You humans behave so complicatedly, they were, and they still are."

"What's the point of you like to make rules and then break them yourself?"

Arnold smiled, "Of course it makes sense."

"Rules are made for the weak, to protect the rights and interests of the strong, and to distinguish between the two."

"The weak obediently follow the rules because they do not have the strength to break the rules, and they do not have the ability to pay the price required for breaking the rules."

"And the strong, rules are used to break, to show privilege."

"The weak are like sheep,

The rule is the sheepfold, and we are the wolves in the sheepfold."

"We eat these stupid sheep as we please, and when we are caught, we can jump out of the fold at any time."

"And the poor sheep will only bleat in the sheepfold in protest."

"Sometimes, it's also a pleasure to listen to them protest in vain outside the sheepfold."

Supersonic glanced at him, then said, "Maybe the motherland looks the same with you."

Arnold's face turned pale.

Then he said.

"No matter what."

"Now I have a way to get you into the Tower of Seven."

"Although I can't get close to the motherland all at once."

"But being in the same building as him is enough for you, right?"

Superssonics nodded slightly, "That's enough."

At this time, the clothes on his body squirmed, but no one noticed.

Also on this night.

Ministry of Defense building.

Secretary of Defense Wilson shuffled his tired steps and sat into his vehicle.

"Good evening, Mr. Wilson."

A voice suddenly sounded next to him.

Wilson's driver-bodyguard was about to get his pistol.

After the Minister of Defense saw who that person was.

Hurriedly said.

"It's okay."

He waved his hand and told the driver to get out.

After the car door closed, Wilson shook his head and said, "Grace, you can't scare me like that, I have a heart condition, you know?"

Sitting next to the Secretary of Defense is none other than former CIA agent Grace Brown. Mallory.

The woman, who was no longer young, laughed and said, "But you have a strong 'heart', and I know it won't scare you."

Wilson smiled and said, "So, why are you here if you don't enjoy a leisurely retirement?"

Mallory pulls out a lady's cigarette: "Mind if I smoke in the car?"

Then, without waiting for the Minister of Defense to object, she lit it and spat out the window of the car.

"I didn't enjoy a leisurely retirement, probably because I was frightened by that bastard in the red cloak."

"Yes, Mr. Wilson, I'm terrified."

"He just landed near my villa, and if I hadn't left in time, I guess you would have been able to see me in the morgue."

Wilson frowned, "I don't understand, Grace, what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything."

Mallory puffed out a smoke ring, "I was enjoying a leisurely retirement, really, I enjoyed it."

"I almost forgot those unpleasant memories until that bastard former subordinate appeared in front of me in a ridiculous food truck waiter uniform."

"And then that caped bastard followed, and my retirement was ruined."

"Also, I know Butcher's body has been recovered by you, so don't give me like 'Oh, Grace, what happened to you'!"

Wilson smiled awkwardly and said, "You know, that caped bastard in your mouth is also working in the building right now, and although he doesn't report every day like me, he is at least an "employee" in our building, so I don't think there are some things that need to be explained too clearly."

"I told you earlier, don't get involved with that former subordinate of yours, he's a broom star."

"Don't worry, I can arrange for you to go abroad."

"You'll be fine."

Mallory smiled, "Maybe you don't know, but that 'employee' in your building is a guy who can fly all over the sky, and I don't think he needs a passport if he wants to go abroad."

"So tell me, is there any place in the world that is truly safe?"

"No, Mr. Wilson."

"I really don't understand

Why do you summon a tyrannosaurus to your side?"

"Do you think you sheep can point fingers at a tyrannosaurus?"

"Do you think that by putting a chicken leg in front of that Tyrannosaurus rex, you can make the Tyrannosaurus listen to your flock of sheep?"

"Will he go wherever you let him go?"

Wilson was embarrassed again and said, "Grace, we're not as vulnerable as you say."

"At the very least, we're working on some countermeasures."

"What to do?"

Mallory laughed, "Do you mean to put sharp teeth on sheep or claws on your hooves and try to cut a little bit of dander off the Tyrannosaurus?"

"Oh, you don't even think you can pick out a single piece of dander."

Wilson shook his head, "Alright, we're working on the Extraordinary Soldier program."

"Do you know Dr. Vogelbaum?"

"Thunder."

Mallory dusted off some cigarette ash: "Isn't he the 'father' of the motherland?"

Minister Wilson nodded, "That's him."

"He's working for us now."

"Soon, we'll ........"

Mallory shook his head, "Mr. Wilson, how long are you going to deceive yourself?"

"Don't you really think that a group of so-called 'extraordinary soldiers' can protect your rights?"

"You don't really think that a slightly stronger group of sheep can defeat a tyrannosaurus?"

"No, you're playing with fire."

"You're going to burn yourself."

Minister Wilson became a little impatient, and spread his hands, "Then what can you do?"

Mallory looked at him, "Tell me, how do you defeat a tyrannosaurus?"

Wilson fell silent.

And then he said.

"With another Tyrannosaurus?"

Mallory looked into the minister's eyes and nodded slightly.

Wilson frowned, "But where are we going to find another Tyrannosaurus?"

"Even Dr. Vogelbaum has said that the Motherland is an accident and cannot be replicated."

"If you can replicate it, it's much easier."

Mallory finished a lady's cigarette and threw the butt out of the car.

Said in a deep voice.

"My troublesome and unlucky subordinate had an unfortunate incident eight years ago."

"His wife is having an affair with the countryman."

"And, I've heard something from my sources."

"The woman named Becca is pregnant with a child."

"And then she disappeared."

"Why do you think she disappeared?"

"Where did she go?"

Secretary Wilson was stunned for a moment, then said, "Because she is pregnant with a child of the Motherland?"

"Oh my God."

"Another Tyrannosaurus."

"A baby tyrannosaurus?"

"So she had to be missing, damn it, Edgar hid her."

Wilson shook his head again, "But Edgar is dead."

"Even if there is another Tyrannosaurus in this world, no one knows where it will be."

Mallory smiled, "Not necessarily."

"Maybe you should ask that Dr. Vogelbaum."

"After all, he is the 'father' of the motherland."

"So I think that little tyrannosaurus rex will need to be examined by Dr. Vogelbaum while it is in his mother's womb to make sure he is born."

Wilson's face suddenly dropped, "Dr. Vogelbaum didn't say a word about it."

"He still has reservations about us."

Mallory wasn't surprised: "If it were me, I would do the same."

"Hole cards

I don't think anyone will have too much."

The woman wore a cap, sunglasses and a mask.

"Find that little tyrannosaurus as soon as possible."

"Even if you don't use it against the Tyrannosaurus."

"It can also be used as a bargaining chip."

"If he wants his children back."

Then, Mallory pushed open the door and walked away quickly with his head down.

Wilson closed his eyes and got out of the car.

He said, "Let Dr. Vogelbaum wait for me in the lab, I have something to say to him."

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Tower of Seven.

in the command hall.

Azu looked at the information sent by the CIA about the leaders of the "Starfire" organization.

This superhuman extremist organization has three superhuman leaders.

Now, it is the first one that appears on the screen.

Scissorhands.

"Scissorhands" is a burly man with a black blindfold over his right eye.

This guy is muscular, and his face and neck are full of bulging muscles.

There are a lot of scars on his body, and he looks like he has been through a hundred battles.

Scissorhands has a hideous expression, and he has a cruel smile in the photo.

He had a huge wound on his left hand that ran from his shoulder to his palm.

data.

This man was able to make every finger of himself as sharp as a knife.

And he can stretch his blade fingers and make them longer, so it is similar to the "scissorhands" in the movie, hence the name.

Scissorhands are very cruel and love to torture their opponents.

In addition to being able to sharpen his fingers, he can also fire his fingers like throwing knives, and can quickly repeat them afterwards.

He has superhuman stamina and strength, and belongs to the melee type of superhuman.

More than a hundred people have died at his hands.

Azu reached out and swiped across the screen.

This is what appeared in his eyes.

It's another head.

"Bloody Mary".

This woman has a bald head, her facial features are good, and she is glamorous and almost demonic.

She has a tattoo of a skull on the back of her head, which makes her look weird.

Bloody Mary's ability is to manipulate blood, and she is able to freely manipulate her own blood or that of her opponents.

But manipulating the opponent's blood requires contact with the opponent, otherwise it cannot be activated.

And once touched by her, it will often run out of blood and break to death.

Bloody Mary is able to manipulate this blood and turn it into a means of attack.

She has a wide range of attacks, and turning her blood into a knife is the most common way to attack.

The last leader, known as the "Giant".

It's a black man.

The mouth is square, the lips are thick, and the eyes are gray.

He is able to manipulate his muscles at will, resulting in the transformation of a three-meter-tall giant.

When transformed into a giant, he possesses terrifying powers and is able to smash chariots to smithereens.

The physical defense is also impressive, resistant to cannonballs, and has some resistance to both fire and frost.

In general, the three leaders of "Starfire" are relatively powerful superhumans in the black-robed universe.