The Legendary Life Beginning from American Comics

Edgar took the tool bag and walked out of the car.

The people around him kept saying hello to him, but it was obvious that most of them were still a little afraid of him.

Because there are bodyguards around, all the guidance and elevator pressing are done by bodyguards, so Edgar only needs to enter the office on the 88th floor on time.

The company's office is very large. Even though there are not many offices for the leadership department, it is still like a maze.

"President Edgar."

There are relatively few people on the 88th floor, but they are all important figures in the company. Madeleine is not on the 88th floor. It does not mean that she is not qualified, but the business is different and the management aspects are different.

Edgar just nodded slightly and did not show too much enthusiasm.

Entering the office, Edgar sat in his seat, looked at the neatly arranged reports on the table, and looked at the time, 9:07.

There is still plenty of time.

Jingle ~

Madeleine's phone plugged into his landline.

"President Edgar, there is unfortunate news. The Transparent Man has been killed. I have suppressed the news internally and tracked the criminals. I have found some traces and may have entanglements with the former Black Robe Team! "

"Black robe?"

"Yes, although we have reached an agreement with the FBI, the FBI has been a little bit impatient recently. It may have received a new order from the White House. If we continue the investigation, we may have a head-on confrontation with the government, which is not conducive to our development. "

"Can you put this matter aside for now? Have you finished the things I asked you yesterday?"

"Oh, except for the Transparent Man's serum, which was not collected, the others' serum has been obtained. I will send it over right now."

"Ok!"

Edgar didn't say much and hung up the phone directly. He didn't need to know how the people below did it, nor did he need to tell his subordinates how to do it. He just needed to make the request and let the people below do it. .

The natives stood outside Madeleine's office, looking at her silently through a wall.

He liked this feeling, looking at each other through the wall. This feeling of spying made him very excited.

Although the flesh of the people of the motherland is harder than steel, there are still some ways for the Watt Company to get some blood from their bodies. After all, the people of the motherland are not the only superheroes of the Watt Group.

Madeleine put the serum into the marked box and took the box up to the 88th floor. The motherland followed Madeleine and went upstairs together.

People of the motherland can freely enter and exit the Vought Group, even in areas above the 88th floor, because.

Madeleine carried the things to Edgar's room, and the motherland listened to the conversation inside through the wall.

Madeleine placed the things in front of Edgar and watched as Edgar placed his eyes on several documents, "The things are ready."

Seeing that Madeleine did not leave, Edgar looked up and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"It's still a matter of transparent people..."

"I have my own arrangements for this matter!"

Madeleine felt that Edgar's tone sounded impatient. She felt that she might have touched some areas that she shouldn't have touched, so she quickly apologized and left.

Edgar looked at the time and saw a sealed document on the table. He opened it and took a look, then took the sealed document out with him.

9: 34.

Edgar stood up and left, leaving the 88th floor with the box containing the serum and documents.

Today, he did not go through the main entrance, but went directly to the negative level and left from the parking lot of Watt Group.

Everything went well until Edgar opened the car door and prepared to get in the car.

Heard a voice from behind.

"President Edgar."

Edgar turned around and looked at his motherland, his face unusually calm.

There was a hint of amusement in the expression of the motherland, and he looked at Edgar with a smile, "You don't know, right? There is a bullet between the third and fourth ribs on President Edgar's left side, and on his right shoulder There is a Vought Group tracker, but you don’t have one, so who are you?”

The motherland man slowly walked towards Edgar and looked at the camera in the parking lot. A red light flashed through the camera.

Edgar stretched out his hand and tried to pull something out from behind, but the motherland was very fast and pounced on him instantly, grabbing Edgar's head with one hand.

"Whether you are Edgar or not, this time, you..."

Nourishing…

Edgar was instantly melted by the Cyclops eyes of his motherland, but the melting feeling was not like that of a human body.

boom…

A box jumped out of the dissolving corpse, and then spread at an unimaginable speed, spewing out a large amount of gray mist.

"Poison gas? Ha!"

The people of the motherland are dismissive, and poisonous gas is nothing.

He...is a native of the motherland!

How could he be afraid of such a thing.

It's just that this poison gas is different from ordinary neurotoxins.

The time it takes to be affected only depends on the willpower of the individual in the fog.

No one is afraid of something, and the people of the motherland are no exception.

The people of the motherland took a step to chase someone, and then their consciousness became chaotic, and the whole world seemed to be turned upside down.

The people of the motherland stand at the door of Vought Company.

The streets were covered with slogans saying "Down with the Motherland". Everyone was shouting for him to get out of New York. Even Madeleine pushed him away hard. The child in Madeleine's arms had eyes filled with tears. With a red light and a hint of ridicule, he was replaced. The seven-person group came with a new person. The new person was stronger and more popular than him. He became a thing of the past and sat on the cold plate.

More and more people were protesting below, and the crowd extended their middle fingers towards him.

Angry natives felt betrayed.

"No!"

The laser eye shot by the motherland broke the middle fingers of the crowd. Looking at the angry crowd, he swept the laser light out, and those people fell in large pieces like cut wheat stubble.

"No!"

He didn't wake up until the explosion of a car hit him in reality.

When he looked at the underground parking lot that was destroyed by a storm, he realized that he had just experienced an illusion. He had been tricked. The angry motherland used perspective to find the target.

The box disappeared, taken away.

The person who took away the box must have planned this incident.

Who, who left with the box?

No matter who it is, he will make the other party pay a heavy price.

The eyes of the motherland swept across quickly, and he quickly found a target and quickly chased it.

The alarm sounded downstairs at the Watt Group, and the people of the motherland ran after the box. The person holding the box quickly passed through the underground pipe.

The people of the motherland found the entrance of the underground pipe well, rushed into the ground, and drilled into the ground.

"Stop!"

Watching the other person continue to run into the distance, the angry laser rays of the motherland passed through the man's body.

Then, a box jumped out of the man's body, and the box in his hand fell into the sewer.

This time, the motherland learned to be smart and avoided the gray fog area. Then they took a deep breath in the distance and blew away the gray fog. After the gray fog dissipated, the motherland people walked over.

After getting the box and looking at the half-paper figurine burning on the ground, he had a strange expression.

Opening the box, there were seven containers, but only five people's serums were still there.

Starlight, Deep Sea, Black, Locomotive, Maeve

The only thing missing is my own.

Could it be that the other party’s target is me?