"Billy Butcher. Former Special Forces member."
"You want to kill Homelander. For your missing wife, Becca."
Batman didn't even look at the rifle in his hand, but read the information calmly.
Hearing the name "Becca", Butcher's face changed instantly, and he roared like an enraged beast, "Who are you? What do you know?"
"I'm Batman(I am Batman)"
"????" The butcher was stunned for a moment.
"Then what?"
Batman didn't say much, and directly projected a top-secret surveillance photo on the huge screen. In the photo, a gentle woman was holding a blond boy, walking in a secret community.
"Not only is she alive, she also gave birth to Homelander's son, who is currently under house arrest there around the clock."
Batman looked at the dumbfounded Butcher, without any pity in his tone. "You have been scurrying around in the sewers like a headless fly for several years, but you can't even figure out the life, death and location of your wife. With this crude revenge plan, you also want to bring down Vought?"
"..." Butcher stared at his wife on the screen, and the complex emotions of ecstasy, shock and pain instantly overwhelmed him.
He is a proud lunatic. Even if his weapon becomes scrap metal, he still looks directly at Batman: "Help me rescue her... As long as Becca can be safe..."
However, his words hadn't even finished yet.
"Huh--!" A strong wind blew up in the living room, and Clark had landed steadily on the carpet.
In the arms of Clark, they were protecting a gentle woman with a confused face, and a little blond boy in pajamas, still rubbing his eyes.
Butcher's words were stuck in his throat, and his whole body was completely frozen in place. He stared blankly at the woman he thought about day and night. "Baby...Becca?!"
The woman trembled when she heard this familiar voice. When she raised her head and saw the bearded man, tears instantly burst into her eyes. "Billy?!"
Butcher rushed up and hugged his wife tightly. This tough guy who was fearless was crying like a child at this moment.
But when he raised his head and saw the little blond boy with Homelander blood next to his wife, a trace of extremely complex struggle and pain flashed in his eyes.
At this time, in Myriad Worlds Chat Group, the internet-addicted princess, who had been watching the show with the live broadcast on, made the most fatal complaint of the day.
[The Shut-In Princess of Eientei]: "Tsk tsk tsk, looking at the butcher's troubled expression, I remembered the scene of the original story of growing grass again. (≖ᴗ≖)✧"
[The Shut-In Princess of Eientei]: "In order to kill Homelander, Butcher went through all kinds of hardships to kill Homelander's biological father" Soldier Boy" was shaken over. In the end, during the final battle, Butcher, in order to protect Homelander's son, directly switched sides and stabbed Soldier Boy in the back!"
[The Shut-In Princess of Eientei]: "I still remember Soldier Boy's extremely doubtful expression at that time - "You went to such great lengths to get me to kill this bastard, and now you are beating me in order to protect this bastard's son?!" Hahahaha, that old man must have burned out his CPU!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire Myriad Worlds Chat Group instantly fell into a dead silence comparable to a black hole.
[The Underdog Who Wants to Be Hokage]:"..."
[The Boy Who Wants to Be a Hero]:"..."
[Smile Under the Wisteria Flowers]:"..."
[Dark Knight of Gotham]:"..."
Bruce·Wayne closed his eyes in silence.
Even with his brain, the world's best tactician, he felt a serious lack of computing power when faced with the outrageous operations in the "Black Robe" world.
Early the next morning. New York Manhattan, Vought International Headquarters, President's Office.
"Trash! They are all trash! For the whole night, you didn't even touch the shadow of those men in black?!"
Homelander kicked over the desk, his eyes glowed dangerously red, and he paced back and forth in the office like a crazed bull.
Madelyn and other senior executives huddled in the corner, shivering.
Just when Homelander was about to continue swearing.
"Boom--!"
Vought Tower The skyscraper directly opposite, just a street away, suddenly erupted with a huge vibration!
Homelander suddenly turned his head and looked out the window. I saw that on the outer wall of the skyscraper, the giant screen with all kinds of Vought GGs was all blacked out in an instant!
Immediately afterwards, an extremely brilliant and huge holographic Projection beam soared into the sky, directly at the highest altitude of New York City, condensed into four dazzling large characters that even blocked the sunlight of Vought Tower:
[Justice League]!
"What the hell is this?!" Homelander was lying on the window glass, his eyes about to burst.
Madelyn looked at the tablet in his hand, his face as pale as paper. "Homelander... At three o'clock this morning, a huge sum of overseas funds of unknown origin bought the building opposite at a price three times higher than the market price..."
With the change of ownership of the building, all New York and even all United States TV stations were cut off from normal signals at the same time. Batman's low, majestic statement sounded on every screen and broadcast:
["We are Justice League."] ["From today on, all rescue operations of New York City will be taken over by us."] ["The alliance promises: all rescues will be free forever; reject any capital sponsorship, no private work, no GG."]
["Real heroes should not be clearly marked with a price tag."]
As soon as this statement came out, the whole world was completely boiling!
Free forever! Don't fight GG! Pure hero!
The emergence of [Justice League] is like the sharpest sword, directly piercing the corrupt capital artery of Vought!
"No... it's not good!" A senior executive from the financial department rushed into the office, "Our stocks... have started to fall!!!"
Vought, ushered in the most deadly capital short selling and dimensionality reduction blow in history!
And opposite Vought Tower. On the top rooftop of the newly purchased "Justice League" building.
Lin Xiao was wearing casual clothes and was sitting very comfortably on the lounge chair on the edge of the rooftop. Next to him, Clark had also changed into a plaid shirt. Each of them held a can of ice Karaku in their hands, and they were happily admiring the dancing in Vought Tower opposite.
"Look, Clark. This is called the True Magic of capital plus the crushing of strength." Lin Xiao raised the Karaku can and saluted from a distance towards the huge floor-to-ceiling window of Vought Tower's president's office opposite.
Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, Homelander stared intently at the mocking black-haired young man on the rooftop opposite who was drinking Karaku, as well as the burly man who knocked him away yesterday.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!"
Homelander's mentality was completely shattered. He turned around tremblingly, grabbed a milk bottle from Madelyn's desk, and filled it with milk crazily.
As the milk spilled from the corner of his mouth, the red light in his eyes completely lost control. With a "squeak" sound, two laser beams directly cut the office wall into ruins!
"I'm going to kill them... I'm going to tear all of Justice League to pieces!!!"