Half an hour after Klein returned to Earth.

New York, in front of Cthulhu Resource Recovery Company.

A group of men and women wearing overalls and leather jackets looked around.

Within the company, several senior executives are absent.

The first person to go out to negotiate with these people was Deadpool.

"What's the matter? I have work to do early in the morning? Our company charges reasonable fees, but it requires an appointment, and we don't do business with NGOs right now."

Deadpool was wearing a set of casual pajamas, standing at the gate, and said to several people.

"Ha..." Among the group of men and women, a young woman wearing a black mask smiled.

The next second she said: "Where is the boss of your company?"

"Boss? Maybe you're busy dating girls everywhere. What's wrong? You have an appointment with the boss?" Deadpool scratched his head and asked.

"Carly, why are you talking to them so much? Just be direct."

Said a man in a suit behind the girl named Carly.

Carly nodded and glanced at the surrounding accomplices.

"We are here to discuss the transfer. I want you to transfer the company. We will pay the acquisition fee of 800 million US dollars, and then you can...get out..."

"watt!?"

Deadpool popped his nose, rubbed it in his hands, and asked, "Do you know how much I earn in total in the company now?"

Seeing that everyone in front of him was silent, Deadpool continued: "427 million US dollars...most of them are dead wages... plus Lorna's salary, our income is far more than 800 million US dollars. Are you really stupid? "

As soon as Deadpool finished speaking, Carly punched decisively, hoping to kill Deadpool with one punch.

Deadpool reacted very quickly. He had been on guard after the other party made the offer just now.

Lean back, lift your right foot and kick straight out.

Both of them were very fast, and Carly's fists were very powerful, bursting out with power that her size should never have.

Like an angry lion, charging rampantly.

However, Deadpool's level of strengthening is not low, and his combat awareness is top-notch.

This kick used hidden force and hit the opponent's arm directly under the armpit.

"Uh! Ah!"

Carly actually suffered a loss.

She pressed her armpits and stepped back.

Deadpool looked at everyone with a wary expression.

After a brief fight, he found that Carly's physical fitness was not inferior to that of the newly strengthened Norman.

There were seven or eight guys like him around, and their hands began to touch their waists.

"Damn... aren't they all injected with superpower potions?" Deadpool glanced back.

In the rush to go out, all the weapons were in the duty room.

If you wear Crocs and pajamas, your combat effectiveness will be compromised!

While Deadpool was distracted, Carly and several people around took out high-voltage electric alloy short sticks from their waists.

They stabbed together in four directions.

Someone even took out a weird-shaped fork from behind and stabbed it directly.

"Ugh, Shet!" Deadpool didn't want to hide.

The electric baton hit his neck directly, causing Deadpool to tremble.

"boom!"

After a muffled sound.

The tip of the steel fork in the guy's hand broke, and within half a second, the middle end of the steel fork broke.

The next second, a red dot was printed on his head.

"Carly!" the man stopped and shouted.

Carly and others stopped and looked back at him.

He also saw the red sniper laser light that was constantly sweeping across his face.

"boom!"

The bullet penetrated the guy's skull.

Several people fell silent, not daring to move again.

"Sniper? This is a city!" Kale shouted.

"Isn't it just a damn small to medium-sized garbage dump? Why are the gatekeepers so powerful and there are snipers on standby nearby?"

Carly felt something bad. He looked into the distance and shouted to his men: "Leave!"

Everyone still obeyed the orders very much.

After Carly's instructions, they all quickly got in the car and left here immediately.

Carly was silent in the car, and then took out her mobile phone: "My men are dead, killed by that damn sniper shot!"

"What? You said you didn't know anything? I could barely defeat the guy guarding the door in that damn garbage station! What the hell is going on in this company!! I need an explanation!"

came the voice on the other end of the phone.

Kale kept taking deep breaths, and it was obvious that the other party's words didn't sound good either.

"enough!"

Carly crushed the phone.

She looked at the remaining men and said, "He told us to leave it alone."

"But this isn't over yet!"

On the other end of the phone, a man in a suit was rolling up his sleeves and injecting himself with some kind of green liquid.

He had a look of enjoyment on his face, and his body muscles were bulging rapidly.

"Damn the Owl Council, they only told me to deal with Bruce's brother, but they didn't tell me that his brother had such strict protection around him.

Guys like Frank can become sentinels around him, and even lunatics like Wade are willing to guard the door for him...

The members of the Flag-Smashers organization have been tricked this time..."

An attendant walked out and said: "Boss, the instrument has been adjusted and can be injected at any time..."

"it is good!"

...........

Far away in Gotham City in the Western Federation.

Bruce Wayne's eyes were bloodshot as he sat in front of the central control screen in the Batcave.

He has been too tired recently, and he feels like there is a pair of invisible hands behind him, pushing everything he does.

He clearly felt a not-so-powerful force moving around, and he could have easily solved the mystery.

But it's always a little bit closer, one step closer every time...

There is a white owl mask on the table.

Bruce clasped his hands together and supported his chin.

He was thinking and calculating all this.

"Owl Warrior, whose body has been strengthened by enhanced serum, has strength and explosive power that exceeds that of ordinary people, and his endurance has reached astonishing levels. He can run at an explosive speed of [-] meters for several days..."

"This is not something that inferior black market strengthening medicine can achieve. He must need a lot of financial support behind it..."

According to Bruce's calculations, less than 10 consortiums are qualified to do this.

But until last night, Bruce had already investigated all the consortiums.

Of course, including his own Wayne Group.

The results surprised him.

He didn't find anything unusual.

There are no plans related to the Owls, nor any unclear funding flows.

"Fortunately, the owl came for Batman, not for Bruce Wayne..."

During this period, Bruce just silently paid attention to the news about Klein and did not dare to disturb him.

It's because I have been too busy recently and have no time to contact my dear brother.

Until Bruce received the news and learned that a small group called the Flag-Smashers had approached Klein's company.

There were also conflicts.

Looking at the surveillance video, Frank the Punisher shot an enhanced person in the head.

Bruce couldn't help but nodded, "The shooting accuracy and speed are a little bit behind Deadshot, but the viciousness and decisive fighting consciousness are definitely not what Deadshot can achieve... He is indeed the Punisher..."

"Huh? Isn't this the avocado mercenary?"

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