My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

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Eric Manor.

Ye Yi was used to the elusive Eric.

He was tinkering with his belt, trying to put some props in it, such as tear gas bombs, smoke bombs and the like.

Seeing Eric fly into the manor through the glass window, he put down the belt in his hand.

"Hey, our dark knight is back."

Ye Yi greeted him from a distance.

"You look busy."

Ye Yi looked at Eric who took off his helmet, "Are you going to visit Harley Quinn?"

"You know everything?"

"certainly."

Nightwing shrugged his shoulders, "It was broadcast live on TV, and Harley Quinn participated in the superhero selection show and made a scene, so...you already knew about it? About Harley Quinn's appearance?"

His tone sounded a bit annoyed.

It's not a good feeling to be hidden from someone you think you trust.

Eric understood.

"Sorry, I should have told you earlier!"

Eric apologizes to Nightwing.

"No, actually you don't have to apologize. Everyone has to have a little secret right? Also, don't think of me as a jilted girl, I'm just going to complain like I complained about dinner today Not like yesterday's burger."

Ye Yi seemed a little unbearable to Eric's serious apology, and explained it.

"OK, actually, the members of the Suicide Squad have been sent to the NYPD, I think they can calm down for a while."

After Eric changed his clothes, he sat down and drank a cup of coffee.

It tastes good, it must have been prepared by Butler Alan for himself in advance.

"NYPD? You think it's a good idea to keep them there? Even the craziest Arkham prison can't lock them up for more than half a year.

"

Nightwing stood up and stared at Eric, "How about we make a bet and discuss when they will break out of prison? How about? Let me start first, I guess a week, after they figure out the prison's defense system, they will successfully escaped."

"So... what better idea do you have, do you want me to build a private prison and lock them all up? Or kill them all?"

Eric put down his coffee cup, and seemed to be seriously discussing this issue with Ye Yi.

"Why not? As far as I know, you have a secret base on Governor's Island, where many criminals with superpowers are detained."

Nightwing had been to Eric's secret base once, so he was deeply impressed by it.

"The Ice Queen, the Black Angel, the Golden Sentinel... all seem to be Walter's superheroes. You locked them up for secret research. You must have obtained a lot of super power information? I doubt it now, even if you want to It certainly wouldn't surprise me to mass-produce a whole host of metahumans and endow them with all sorts of superpowers."

"That can't see the light."

There are indeed many superpowers detained in Eric's secret prison, and superpower research has been going on.

But it was a job done in secret, and if it came to light, it would probably be chased and hacked by Walt's bastards.

"Hey, why don't we build a lunatic asylum, like Arkham, and put some dangerous people in it. The mentally ill people on the surface are members like Harley Quinn, but in private, such as secret underground prisons, they are locked up. How about Walt's superheroes?"

There was a sparkle in Yeyi's eyes, as if he was smug that he had come up with a good idea.

"Okay, why don't you help me supervise the construction of the madhouse, how about it?"

Eric suddenly thought of an idea to let Ye Yi act as the contractor.

"Me? No!"

Ye Yi shook his head, "I don't have the slightest talent for architecture. I'm more interested in being a vigilante than being an architect!"

Ye Yi was telling Eric about his interest when he suddenly heard a beeping sound.

It was Eric's personal terminal that rang.

"Huey, what's the trouble again?"

The caller is Huey from Owl Squad.

"We have encountered some troubles and were attacked by a person with superpowers! The situation is very critical now, Frankie is already injured, and Kimiko is fighting that guy, so I'm afraid I can't hold it anymore. Mr. Xavier, can you... ..can you send some people to help us..."

Huey's tone was sharp and out of breath, as if he had just run a marathon.

The impact of heavy objects and the screaming of women can also be heard around.

It seems that the scene on Huey's side is very lively.

"OK, I see."

Eric replied and hung up the phone.

"What? Another new trouble?"

Ye Yi put his belt on the table and cast a questioning look at Eric.

"One thing, the identity of Batman is not suitable for appearance, so—"

Eric paused, "I hope..."

"Yeah!"

Nightwing interrupted Eric, "The Titan Alliance's first chance to fight has appeared? Right?"

"You look looking forward to it?" Eric looked at Ye Yi with great interest.

"Of course, I'm looking forward to the travel allowance you gave me."

Ye Yi shrugged and walked to his room, he needed to get ready.

"Say hello to Hawkeye, you two go together."

Eric called out from behind Nightwing.

"OK!"

Ye Yi turned his back to Eric and made a "got it" gesture.

 …

After telling Nightwing, Eric walked into the room.

He didn't know that the trouble Huey was talking about was Miriam, the Batgirl, otherwise he would be the one who made the move.

Harper sat on the bed, calling his agent.

She was wearing a beige pajamas, her freshly washed hair was loose, exuding the fragrance of shampoo.

Sitting on the bed, she looked as beautiful as a Greek goddess.

Having slept so late last night, Harper forgot to return her agent's call.

Although Harper stayed at home most of the time, she did not let go of her writing career, and she even found an agent who was in charge of her writing career.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that there is a little awkwardness with the manager.

"I got a nasty virus, so, you know, I flew to New Jersey yesterday for my aunt's birthday party, but there might be someone on the plane with the flu virus, so I tragically won the bid!"

Although Harper was serious most of the time, he didn't blink when he told a lie.

"And then... Ron, of course I'm not going to procrastinate. The fact is, my phone fell into the gap between the plane and the bridge, and it fell apart on the tarmac runway. Then a luggage truck ran over it! A tanker truck followed and God bless the guy who was trying to swerve around my poor phone and hit another car. The explosion was so powerful it flipped the plane over , put my phone under it. It’s still buried somewhere!”

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