I, the motherland, do whatever I want

Federal Reserve Bank.

The incident is over and the police are handling the aftermath.

A cordon was set up outside the bank to keep passers-by away.

Even the entire street has been temporarily closed to traffic, and the police are recovering some parts and debris.

This scene was captured by a pair of eyes.

This is a man holding a newspaper and wearing a peaked cap. He stands inconspicuous among passers-by.

"The people of the motherland are still very strong."

"The Overlord Armor didn't even last a minute before it was killed."

"I haven't even had a chance to attack him."

"horrible."

He picked up his phone and some data was displayed on the screen.

"But fortunately, we collected the data we need."

"Using these data from the motherland to carry out targeted upgrades, the new generation of armor should be more powerful."

The man sighed again: "If we could replicate the technology of No. 0 Biological Armor, we wouldn't have to go through so much trouble at all."

"Currently, we can only get some superficial results by relying on reverse engineering."

While sighing, he organized the data into files and sent them to an address.

‘Olga Weapons Research Laboratory’!

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The Seven's headquarters.

Ashley hurried towards the command hall and saw Patriarch and Edgar coming out.

The two were chatting and laughing, as if they had forgotten that Vice President Madeleine died that morning.

That's the vice president!

Not an ordinary clerk, but a big shot who could meet members of Congress!

But to Edgar, it was like a dead cat or dog.

From the looks of it, Watt Company has no intention of being held accountable at all.

Thinking of this, Ashley reminded herself secretly.

When facing the people of the motherland, what attitude should we use to serve?

Watching the motherland send Edgar into the elevator, Ashley slightly opened the two buttons on the shirt and opened the collar, and then stepped forward.

"Something happened, people of the motherland."

Azu looked back at her and found that this woman's collar was very open, exposing her career line. She was not afraid of catching cold. The central air conditioner in the building was blowing cold wind outside.

"What's up?"

Azu asked calmly.

Ashley said succinctly: "It was the locomotive, and he killed the civilian."

locomotive?

Scenes from the TV series flashed through Azu's mind.

The real drama is on!

Seeing that the people from the motherland were silent, Ashley immediately said: "You don't have to worry."

"I've asked the PR department to take action."

"They will arrange for Locomotive to apologize on TV, and the group's lawyers will give the other party's relatives a humanitarian compensation check, and soon this matter will be over."

"This is our usual way of dealing with it, and we haven't found any problems so far."

A smile gradually appeared on Azu's face.

He stretched out his hand and touched Ashley's cheek: "Is there really no problem?"

The hand that could easily crush his head was caressing his cheek gently.

Ashley was so nervous that her breathing became labored.

She was about to say something.

I heard the people of the motherland say: "We won't do it this time."

Ashley: "???"

"Ashley, just because there haven't been problems before, doesn't mean there won't be problems in the future."

"The volcano has not erupted, it's just that the time has come."

Azu smiled and walked towards the command hall: "Let the locomotive come to see me."

After a while.

The command hall door opens.

Facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, with your back to the door.

Azu knew the locomotive was coming without looking back.

"People of the motherland, are you looking for me?"

The locomotive was a little nervous. There was even blood stains on the black man's body that had not been cleaned up.

Azu didn't look back.

With his hands behind his back, he looked out the window at the huge city.

"what's wrong with you?"

The locomotive cleared his throat: "I was chasing a group of bank robbers this morning and passed by the street. Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly jumped out."

"I accidentally bumped into it. OK, I admit that I was distracted, but you can't blame me."

Finished.

He saw his motherland waving.

The black man walked to Azu's side.

Azu reached out and patted his shoulder, turning his face slightly with a bright smile.

"What good will it do you to lie to me?"

Locomotive also wanted to defend: "I am a native of the motherland."

Sudden.

He couldn't breathe.

Because the motherland had one hand on his neck.

The huge force in his hand was squeezing the air out of his lungs bit by bit.

even so.

The smile on the faces of the people of the motherland remains.

Then Locomotive heard the leader of the Seven Ancestors say: "I don't care what you do."

"But you killed someone."

"You can't just say 'I'm sorry' to get over it."

"I want you to cooperate with our public relations."

"Later, Ashley will arrange for you to apologize to the family of the deceased."

"At that time, every TV station in the city will broadcast it live."

"So I need you to show enough sincerity."

"Do you understand?"

Finished.

Only then did Azu let go.

The locomotive coughed violently.

He held the edge of the table, raised his head and said, "But that's just a civilian. Do we need to do this?"

Azu turned around with his hands behind his back: "I'm not discussing with you now."

He smiled and said, "It's an order."

"understand?"

The locomotive swallowed: "I understand."

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Having just attended the funeral of his girlfriend Robin, Huey and his father returned home and sat on the sofa in silence.

"Robin's funeral was so beautiful."

"Did you see how many people were coming?"

"Everyone respected her and there was a lot of love."

Dad chattered on.

Huey knew that he was trying to relieve himself.

But now.

He wasn't in that mood.

At this time, a piece of news appeared on the TV screen.

In the shot, the locomotive came out of the car, and the black man looked silent.

A reporter next to him held a microphone and handed it to him: "Locomotive, are you here to apologize to the families of the victims?"

"May I ask how you hit the deceased?"

"Locomotive, what were you doing at that time?"

Facing reporters' questions, the locomotive remained silent and moved forward.

As the camera switched, the scene changed, and Huey was slightly startled.

The scene on TV looked familiar.

Like, the street in front of your home?

At this moment, voices were heard outside the house, and then the doorbell rang.

After a while.

Huey and his father came to the door.

The camera flash kept flashing.

In the dazzling flash of light, he saw the superhero "Locomotive" wearing goggles.

I saw it, the murderer who killed my girlfriend!

For a moment, Huey had the urge to rush up and punch him.

At this time.

Ashley, who was next to the locomotive, raised her hand to signal the reporters to be quiet, then coughed dryly and showed a professional smile.

Look at Huey.

"Hello, Mr. Huey."

"I'm Ashley from Vought."

"We are very sorry about what happened to Miss Robin."

"Locomotive himself also hopes to be able to express his deepest condolences to you in person."

"And, apologize."

For a while.

Huey thought he heard wrong.

Superhero apologizes to himself in person?

At this time, Ashley glanced at the locomotive.

The black man, who never took off his goggles, looked left and right, speaking at a very fast speed and in a voice that was almost inaudible.

Said.

"sorry."

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