My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Watt Towers, vice president contained office.

Vice President Madeleine Stillwell, a middle-aged woman with long golden wavy hair.

Although it has entered middle age, but because of the proper maintenance, it still has charm.

Now I have a baby and am breastfeeding.

She poured a cup of coffee for the people of the motherland, "Your speech at Pier 17 before, like a spring breeze, kindly showed your image-hope, baseball, America, sunshine. And the attack on the Department of Defense played a very good effect ,well done."

Madeleine was referring to the condolence speeches made by the natives at Pier 17 in New York after Flight 305 sank into the Atlantic Ocean.

At that mourning meeting, in front of many reporters, the people of the motherland said with deep sorrow: I received the news of the hijacking, and when I arrived at flight 305, the plane had already crashed into the Atlantic Ocean.

His sad face and self-blaming expression all expressed his grief.

If she hadn't experienced it at the scene of the accident, Queen Maeve would have been moved by him.

"We were on the scene within three minutes of the crash and it was an avoidable tragedy. Why? Because we were not in the chain of command and if NORAD had notified us before sending the fighters in, we could have saved them , saving 123 men, women and children."

All the media and mourners in the audience were infected by the indignation of the people of the motherland.

"Motherland!"

"Motherland...!"

The masses who didn't know the truth shouted the names of the people of the motherland loudly to support him.

The faces of the people in the motherland are full of sadness and sorrow, "So, go and tell your congressmen! Go and respond to them, and they will obey the public opinion. Let us work together to ensure that such things do not happen in our great motherland."

He took the arm of Queen Maeve, who looked embarrassed, and shouted: "God bless you! God bless America!"

A rescue crisis was subtly transformed by the people of the motherland into a political event of "should the Ministry of National Defense allow superheroes to enter the game".

"Hmm, it's a matter of duty."

The man from the motherland pinched his waist with his hands, looked at the city skyline outside the window, and showed a faint smile.

He likes this kind of cozy moment, and when he sees Madeleine, he can't help but feel an impulse in his heart.

An urge to become a baby.

"But..." Madeleine put the milk bottle on the table back into her bag, buttoned up her jacket, and said casually, "Have you heard about the mayor of Baltimore?"

The motherlander suddenly stopped looking out the window, and turned to Madeleine, "I heard, I heard that his plane crashed. Engine failure or something. Well, there have been a lot of plane crashes recently!"

"It's horrible..." Madeleine continued to clear the table. "I just met him on Tuesday, right here, in this office."

"Wow!" The motherlander raised his mouth, showing a perfect false smile, and spread his hands, "Open your hands and hug the child, right? Because you never know what will happen."

Madeleine walked towards him from behind the desk, "That's right, there is an interesting thing, you know? The deep sea told me, and only told me one person. He said that the mayor's plane engine had burnt marks, It appears to have been caused by two bright lights and is about the width of a human eye."

The motherlander's expression was a little stiff, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"The timing isn't right, dear. And, it's not what you should be doing. You shouldn't be destroying the little plane the mayor is flying in. That might put us in a passive position."

A hurt look suddenly appeared on the face of the native, his voice moved, and he sat down on the sofa with a wry smile, "I heard your conversation, through the wall, he is using Compound No. 5 to blackmail you. How did he Know about Compound No. 5?"

"We're not talking about that now.

"

"Come on, Madeleine. You don't have to hide anything from me. I love Walter as much as you do, and I can do more."

"More things? You've made $12.3 billion for us. Honey, I know you, I know your love for Walt. But now, what you need you to do is to make those congressmen out there obsessed bewildered."

Like coaxing her own child, Madeleine caressed the face of the motherlander and comforted him softly.

"Yeah, that's the only thing I can do. Sunny, handsome, like a puppet, 'ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow' and keep saying the prepared lines."

Like a child losing his temper with his mother, the people of the motherland vented their emotions dissatisfied.

As the vice president of the company, Madeleine understands the temperament of the people of the motherland.

Although powerful, he is also emotionally stable outside. But his real character is a bit childish, and he needs to be coaxed.

So he embraced the motherlander and comforted him softly, "You are our God, God is unique, God is pure and flawless. Honey, let me protect you, you don't need to be so anxious."

"The lamplighter has retired, and the Super Seven needs a new member. The selection of super rookies across the United States is about to begin. Would you like to do publicity?"

The people from the motherland took a deep breath of the long-lost taste, "Of course."

 …

Water Towers, Ladies' Restroom.

Queen Maeve, who was finishing her makeup in front of the makeup mirror, said in an extremely displeased tone to the empty bathroom behind her, "Invisible man, you damn pervert, if I find you peeping in the women's bathroom again, I will Break your leg!"

Queen Maeve cursed and left the bathroom.

After Maeve left, the invisible man appeared without a trace.

He leaned on the wall of the bathroom, watching Maeve leave like an idiot.

His eyes "grunt" around, and he smacked his lips regretfully.

Even a little hobby is threatened. As a team, shouldn't we tolerate and understand each other?

The trembling invisible man was thinking wildly when the internal communicator suddenly rang.

"Transparent, I am Anna from the Crime Analysis Department, the last place where the missing Ice Queen was seen, I have sent it to your personal terminal. The Security Department will cooperate with you to find..."

"Slap!"

The invisible man turned off the communicator.

"Damn, underestimate me? Who am I? The Super Seven, the most powerful people in the world, defenders of the innocent. Looking for two missing superhumans, I still need the assistance of the Ministry of Security? Go eat shit!"

He was very angry and felt that he was underestimated.

After making the body transparent, the location provided by the crime analysis department was located, and the invisible man rushed to it quickly.

The surface of his body is made of superfine carbon material, which not only makes him invisible, but also has a strong defensive effect. Even if he encounters super villains, as long as he is not as strong as the Super Seven, he is sure to get out of his body.