My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Chapter 12 The Court of Owls

"owl?"

Wei Chen repeated the word, as if thinking of something.

After talking to Wei Chen, Harper excitedly ran to the kitchen, and trotted over with a brown bag.

He lifted the bag as if showing off, "Potatoes and beef, let me show you Chef Harper's favorite food."

Wei Chen smiled, "This is the cutest thing I've ever seen."

With Wei Chen's affirmation, Harper excitedly ran to the kitchen, ready to show his "boyfriend-to-be" his cooking skills.

The reason why it is called "prospective boyfriend" is because Harper feels that the two have not had the most in-depth communication between couples, so they can only be "prospective boyfriends".

Harper felt that his life in the past month was really like a dream. First, the plane crashed, and then he escaped from death inexplicably, and finally became a house girl in New York under his name.

The craziest thing is to date a Chinese person and end up as boyfriend and girlfriend!

This is crazy, and while she has nothing against Asians, she never thought she'd have a Chinese boyfriend. She always thought that a house girl like herself would become an older leftover girl, and then find a British or American who she didn't hate to marry when she was thirty.

She always felt that this was her future life.

Sagittarius women are so pessimistic, they seem to have little AC number for their beauty and advantages.

She was not dissatisfied, on the contrary, she was infatuated with him.

After being rescued by Wei Chen from the plane, he fell in love with him hopelessly.

"Not bad luck!"

Harper whispered to himself, his tone full of joy.

After eating the delicious goulash, Wei Chen taught Harper Chinese for half an hour, and of course all kinds of intimate contact were indispensable.

After some frolicking, Harper put his head on Wei Chen's knee and gradually fell asleep.

Wei Chen picked up the newspaper and browsed casually.

A piece of news caught his attention.

Emerging technology tycoon, Fahim Hasl, known as "the founder of the Fahim era", committed suicide in his residence the day before yesterday.

Fahim is a descendant of Irish immigrants. He is 33 years old and a talented entrepreneur. The taxi-hailing software he created has attracted the favor of many investment institutions.

But the news said he suffered from insomnia and mental breakdown.

In the days before his suicide, he claimed to have been hunted down by owls.

According to him, owls nested in his house, occupied his dwelling, watched his every move, and were always ready to take his life.

His family and friends believe he was overwhelmed with stress, hallucinations and mental illness.

During his second week in a psychiatric hospital in downtown Manhattan, Fahim hanged himself.

"Owl? Court of Owls?"

Wei Chen let out a breath and suddenly thought of the Court of Owls in the DC Universe.

As a veteran comic collector in his previous life, Wei Chen also did some research on DC superhero comics.

The Court of Owls, a secret organization of super villains under DC Comics. Gotham City's dark walkers, legend has it that they are composed of famous families in Gotham City. From the day Gotham City was established, they have been hiding in the dark and secretly controlling the city.

The owl court adopted "orphans" everywhere and trained them to be killers. to kill their enemies.

Batman claims to know every window in Gotham City, but he has never discovered the existence of this organization.

Could it be that in the world I traveled to, in the bustling New York City, there is also an owl court?

Wei Chen smiled and shook his head, New York is not Gotham, and this is not DC World either. Moreover, until the extinction of mankind in 2147, there was no owl court in New York City.

However...the so-called court of owls can be used to contain the Super Seven and Walter Company.

Wei Chen suddenly thought of an idea.

Although his genetically programmed physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people. But if they fight the Super Seven head-on now, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Even if the genetic plundering module is used to steal the superpowers of a superhuman, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight more than two hundred superheroes head-on.

Then hide your identity and lure the Super Seven into the maze.

In the labyrinth, the Super Seven cannot see the truth and the real enemy, and at the same time, they will expose their weaknesses in anxiety.

Wei Chen decided to use the "Owl Court" to create a maze.

Do owl courts exist in New York City? Facts don't exist.

But what if someone firmly believes it exists? If one, finds all the clues and evidence, pointing to the existence of the Court of Owls in New York City, then the Court of Owls exists. Because you can't come up with proof that the Court of Owls doesn't exist.

And Wei Chen is planning to forge all kinds of evidence to prove that there is an owl court in New York.

In this way, his various actions can be covered by the owl court.

Acting in the name of the Court of Owls is the best way to disguise one's identity.

But how to forge the court of owls requires careful planning.

The night is getting colder, there are evil birds flying by outside the window, and the sound of "quack" announces the arrival of the night.

Wei Chen carried Harper to the bed and covered her with a blanket.

Then sit back on the couch and start thinking about how to pull off this horrific deception.

Since Wei Chen's body was genetically optimized, his sleep time has been greatly reduced. Four hours of sleep a day, still full of energy.

Nothing to say all night.

In the early morning of the next day, after eating the loving breakfast prepared by Harper, Wei Chen walked to the company.

The Mexican girl at the front desk of the company was secretly putting on makeup. When she saw Wei Chen coming in, she immediately hid the small mirror, "Good morning, President!"

"Okay, very energetic!"

Wei Chen couldn't help but suffered from a second-grade middle school illness.

"Forehead......"

The girl at the front desk was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Ahem, call the director of the personnel department to my office."

Wei Chen coughed and walked towards the office calmly.

As long as I am not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

The head of personnel was a plump, round-faced Connecticut man with deep-set eyes.

"Harriet, what's going on with the assistant president's recruitment?"

Wei Chen flipped through the employee profiles, so he was able to call out the names of each employee.

Harrison had already prepared the materials, and upon hearing the boss's question, he immediately handed the folder to Wei Chen respectfully.

"The second round of interviews has not yet started, and there are 8 candidates initially determined."