After hearing what Assistant Chaoying said, Homelander looked confused. He hesitated and looked at the assistant for a long time before he couldn't help but ask a question.
"Wait, please repeat it again!
What am I going to do?
What do you want me to do for you, senior?
Are you sure you are buying braised pig's feet, not... to fight crime, punish evil spirits, uphold justice, punish rape and eradicate evil?"
"What are you thinking!"
The assistant was immediately amused by Homelander's words.
She waved her hand disdainfully, then sneered and said to Homelander.
"Where did all the evil come from to attack you? Man, you should do something that a newcomer should do.
That was the phone call Queen Maeve just called me!
Queen Maeve and the Seven are the oldest members except Homelander.
She just asks you to help buy some pig's feet!
Is there any problem with this?"
After the words fell, the assistant pushed the train driver's arm.
"Just like James has to help old members carry bags and buy water after joining the league, let's think of it as an unspoken rule in the industry!
If you weren't fast enough, you wouldn't have had such a chance!
So, don't ink here, go quickly!"
At this point, the assistant was already a little angry, so Homelander had no choice but to nod.
"OK!"
After reluctantly responding, Homelander ran out of the Vought International building carrying his backpack with the Homelander pattern on it.
And less than ten seconds after Homelander left.
A young girl suddenly walked out of the elevator. She was an assistant in the assistant team of the chief assistant the Seven.
This is not a nesting doll...
I saw the girl coming to the little assistant, leaning her head and saying to the little assistant who was waiting silently for Homelander.
"Sister Monet, something big happened!"
"What?"
The assistant was stunned and asked.
"Tell me what happened!"
"Don't spread the word outside, sister Monet, something big happened to the Seven!
Just now, we gained a new member and lost an old member!
Translucent is dead!"
"What?!!"
Hearing this, the assistant screamed in great surprise.
"How is it possible? That's Translucent. Even Queen Maeve may not be Translucent's opponent. He is the top three hero in the Seven!
What happened? Didn't he go on a mission to Carter Luo Fei? Why did he die suddenly?
Where is Homelander? Did Homelander lose again? Did Superman appear again?"
"No no no!"
The assistant's assistant interrupted the assistant and continued to explain.
"Not that Superman, but a more terrifying guy!
Do you still remember the man with Pikachu on the Internet?"
"I know, didn't the missions of Queen Maeve and Translucent appear because of that?"
"Yes, it's him, he just returned to the company with Queen Maeve!
Right in front of our Vice President Madelyn, that man said he wanted to join the Seven!
Madelyn might have ridiculed him, or perhaps annoyed him somehow.
In short, Translucent's plasma and flesh foam sprayed all over Madelyn's body, and she is still cleaning it on the top floor!"
"What the hell!!!"
The little assistant was so frightened by these words that she trembled all over. She looked around, then tried her best to lower her voice, and approached the assistant and asked carefully.
"Isn't everyone saying that Homelander likes the old one, does he like Madelyn?
Madelyn is shaped like this, is Homelander still watching the snow in Antarctica?"
"Sister Monet, this is what I want to say, something truly terrible has happened!
Homelander is back, he... even his eyes were pulled out by that man!
Real eyes, God, I can't even imagine them.
However, when I was just arranging the Deep's schedule for tonight on the top floor, I heard Homelander's wailing from afar, almost filling the entire floor.
That's Homelander, I really can't imagine who could gouge out his eyes!"
After the words fell, the assistant slapped the dull Monet hard on the face.
"Sister Monet, don't be stunned, hurry up and get ready!
I just saw Queen Maeve serving that man to the Seven's office like a bitch accompanying a customer!
What should we do? Our team works next to the Seven office!
It's impossible to say we don't know, but how are we going to treat that person?"
"Damn it, why don't you even think about it? Hurry up and serve that man, as soon as possible!!!"
Listening to the assistant's words, the chief assistant Monet was so anxious that he almost burst into tears.
"Don't think you're awesome at this time, just go ahead and show off your laughter, girl.
Otherwise, it will be too late!"
"But, he killed Translucent and gouged out Homelander's eyes.
If we join forces at this time, won't we be liquidated by the company later?"
"What a waste of liquidation!
Think about it with your butt, what is the company's strongest weapon?
It's Homelander!
It's Homelander that never fucking fails!!!
He lost to Superman a while ago, which has put the company into a passive position. Everyone suspects that Superman is a new product from other companies or the super team!
As for now, Homelander lost so much that he even lost his eyes!
Do you think the company has the ability to refuse a strong man who dug out his eyes to join the Seven?
It's just a matter of replacing the person we want to wipe our butts with. After all, we wipe other people's butts all the time.
Besides, it's hard for the company to even deal with Homelander, let alone a newcomer who can defeat Homelander!"
After the words fell, Monet grabbed the assistant's arm and whispered instructions.
"Within ten minutes, I want to see all the news about that man and know all his hobbies!"
"I'll try my best!"
After the two asked and answered, Monet sent the assistant away and continued to wait anxiously for Homelander's return.
At the same time, the Seven was in the office.
Heisenberg sat there and glanced at the entire office.
Afterwards, Heisenberg turned to Queen Maeve beside him and gave instructions softly.
"This office is quite ordinary, much worse than my original throne.
I can understand, haha, just keep this pattern.
However, in addition to the layout, find someone to remove everything related to Homelander from here as soon as possible!
Although I haven't killed him yet, I don't want to see anything related to him!"
"Okay, sir!"
After listening to Heisenberg's words, Queen Maeve nodded quickly, then picked up the phone again and started giving instructions.
This time, just ten seconds after the call was hung up, a team of staff walked in.
The leader of the staff came to Heisenberg and bowed, then showed the wine in his hand to Heisenberg.
"Romanée-Conti, I hope you like it."
"Leave it alone."
"Okay, Mr. Heisenberg, in addition, I have brought a professional team. They will find and handle all patterns and decorations related to Homelander in the office.
However, there is a Homelander logo on the back of the chair you are sitting on. Would you like to temporarily move it to the lounge so that we can rectify the office?"
"Okay!"
Heisenberg nodded and followed Queen Maeve to stand up.
After Queen Maeve took over the wine and drinking utensils, he took Heisenberg with him and moved to the lounge.
The Seven's lounge is extremely large, or in other words, this is where they really often come.
Knowing that Heisenberg didn't like Homelander, Queen Maeve took him to his rest room.
I habitually turned on the TV, and Queen Maeve and Heisenberg sat on the sofa together.
The two of them were watching TV and sipping the wine brought by the people below.
At this time, the TV programs were full of news about the new member the Seven, Homelander, as well as a few questions about the possibility of the last new member and election programs.
Heisenberg took a look at it and asked.
"Homelander has confirmed to join, right?"
"Of course, although I don't like black people very much, the company needs a black hero to try to keep the Seven's topicality and reputation among all races and classes.
It just so happened that Homelander appeared. Recruiting him could make those damn Brother Ni shut their stinking mouths.
In order for Homelander to join, Captain Speedy, who was much faster than him, even had his legs broken by Translucent. As for the Rabbit's hair that was set on fire, it was because the company mixed a laser from Homelander into the flame!"
"Oh?"
Heisenberg was stunned and immediately laughed out loud.
"My guess is, it would be strange if Vought International doesn't control the ingredients of superheroes. As expected, they are all manipulated by you.
So, talk to me, Maeve!
Who do you think the last member of the Seven is?"
"Well, I'm not sure who exactly, sir.
But what I can be sure of is that the last member must be a woman, and she will be a very innocent-looking woman.
That's because companies need to deal with the recent intensification of feminism and egalitarianism.
Moreover, if you are not a random person, then if the Seven continues to be vacant.
Those recruited by the company must also be women.
In order to deal with women's rights, the company plans to arrange at least two, preferably three female superheroes in the Seven.
It sounds like I have some new best friends, I really hope those female members can get closer to me."
"Haha, don't worry, Maeve, I'll keep an eye on you when the time comes.
Try to choose some people with good character to join!
After all, there are too many guys with bad personalities in this the Seven!
To be honest, my personality is not very good, but I will always be better than Homelander..."
As he finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door of the lounge.
Heisenberg looked towards the door and said softly.
"Come in!"
After saying that, he clearly heard a heavy intake of breath coming from outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, a slightly cute girl about 1.6 meters tall walked in with Homelander whom Heisenberg had seen on TV.
Just two steps into the door, the girl stopped nervously and bowed distantly to Heisenberg.
Her move frightened the newbie Homelander behind her. Homelander hesitated for a moment and quickly made the same move as the girl.
"Haha, no need to tell me your reason for coming!"
Heisenberg waved to the two of them, and they both immediately stood upright under the control of Heisenberg.
Surprised that her body was out of control, the girl continued walking towards Heisenberg and received at the same time.
"Hello, Mr. Heisenberg, I am Monet, Monet Dust, and I am also the chief of the entire assistant team of the Seven.
It's an honor for me to serve you. This is Homelander. He brings you the pig's feet from the most famous braised food shop in Chinatown.
Please rest assured that we not only purchased pig trotters, we also purchased and recruited braised pork restaurant chefs.
From now on, you can eat any braised food in the company at any time!
As for the problem that the company's food system was not rich enough before this, I apologize to you.
It was my improper arrangements in the past!"
"No, Monet, right? Come on, bring the pig's feet!
As for Homelander..."
Heisenberg responded and glanced at Homelander lightly.
Just one glance made Homelander swallow hard.
Before that, when Homelander heard that he was a newly promoted superhero and actually wanted to buy pig's feet for his damn senior Queen Maeve...
Homelander is about to explode!
The ability that you have mutated through hard work is not for the hard work of buying pig's feet!
This is simply an insult to yourself!
But now, when Homelander sees Queen Maeve, a veteran superhero who has been with the Seven for more than ten years, standing respectfully next to Heisenberg, serving tea and water...
Homelander The dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared instantly and turned into...
"Damn it, who is that man and why does he allow superheroes to do things like servants?"
While thinking, Homelander followed Monet in small steps and arrived in front of the coffee table next to Heisenberg.
After standing for a while, the nervous Homelander felt Monet pinching his arm.
Homelander glanced at Monet in confusion, and then he saw Monet's crazy eyes scanning the package in his hand.
At this time, Homelander finally reacted, and he quickly placed the braised food in his hands on the table.
While Homelander was setting the dinner plate, Heisenberg took a pig's foot and took a bite, showing a dissatisfied look.
"The taste is average."
After a brief evaluation, Heisenberg turned around and continued to speak to Assistant Monet.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not someone who is difficult to serve. The smell of pig's feet nowadays is generally the chef's problem, and it's also a problem that I didn't give you enough time to choose a store, so it's not your problem yet.
But there's no next time."
After listening to Heisenberg's words, Monet's throat tightened.
"Yes, Mr. Heisenberg, I will personally take care of this matter and continue to select high-quality braised food. I will never let you down again!"
"Hmm."
Heisenberg nodded, and then he suddenly thought of something and continued to talk to Monet.
"By the way, I suddenly have a little problem.
Haha, this is just a question I just thought about, you don't have to answer it.
I just think that Homelander wouldn't like a petite and young assistant like you, right?
So how did you become the chief assistant? According to the taste of that idiot Homelander, the Seven's assistants should all be aunts..."
"This, this, this...!!!"
Heisenberg's question directly made Monet blush, and she instinctively looked at Queen Maeve next to Heisenberg.
Seeing the look in Monet's eyes, Queen Maeve sighed helplessly.
"Ahem, Heisenberg, she is mine...
In other words, my woman needs to be more suitable!
After all, I am also the veteran of the Seven, so I still have a little say.
Homelander decides on the candidate of Vice President who will contact us, and I will decide on the candidate of the chief assistant who will serve us. This is reasonable, right?"
"Uh... your woman...?!!"
After listening to Queen Maeve's words, Heisenberg was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, I actually forgot that you are a philanthropic woman.
That's fine, you will still be our chief assistant from now on. I hope you can adapt to my bad temper.
As for now, let's go down first!"
"Yes, sir!"
Monet turned around with a red face and left the lounge.
Suddenly, Homelander was the only one left in the lounge who was so nervous that he didn't even know where to put his hands.