My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"It sounds so hateful, I can't help but want to stuff those scum's limbs up their asses and make them express their feelings about being abused."

Harry couldn't help but feel righteous indignation.

Eric continued: "The responsibility of UNICEF is, on the one hand, to protect real children, women and children, and on the other hand, to reshape those human beings who harm women, children and children, allowing them to contribute to this society."

"Oh? How to contribute?"

Harry asked with interest.

"How to reform depends on your actions. I think a well-known villain like you should be better at methods of extorting confessions or torturing people."

Eric threw the topic to Harry.

Haley bit her lip and said tangledly: "I am really willing to help those fallen people rebuild their souls, using some punishments such as physical therapy, drug torture, and leather whips, which will make me very excited."

Harry said nervously.

But she immediately frowned again, "But...how do I know if you're lying to me?"

Harley still doesn't trust Eric a little bit, although she thinks Eric's portrayal is very touching.

"Ms. Halle,"

Eric said seriously: "I don't know who Mr. J you are talking about, but I think you will be an outstanding woman, a woman who doesn't need to depend on others, doesn't need to be dependent on anyone, and doesn't need to do anything to Prove you're better than someone."

Eric said pointedly: "You want to set up a super villain army, just to prove that you are better than your Mr. J, but that is just following his old path step by step. You can definitely take a different path." path of."

"I don't think there's a better way to prove yourself than to set up a leader who leads an orphanage foundation to fight against those who abuse and bully children."

Eric continued to seduce Harley Quinn.

Harry was finally moved.

Eric used the clown to stimulate her, and she really jumped into the well-prepared trap.

"I can join you, but how are you going to hire me? At what price? I'm very expensive!"

Although Harry's heart was moved, she wouldn't sell herself out of nowhere.

"By the way, there is a miniature bomb behind my head, which can blow my head off at any time. If you want me to work for you, you won't turn a blind eye to this hidden danger!"

She pointed to a bump on the back of her head, "Just press the button lightly, and my head will be blown away with a bang! It's like fireworks in a festival."

The bomb installed in her head was an insurance set up by Amanda Waller to facilitate the control of these suicide squad members.

Although she traveled to a different world, she was not sure whether the bomb in her head would not be affected.

Eric nodded, "Although I don't know why such absurd things as bombs in the head happen, you can trust my company's strength and help you solve it within two weeks at the earliest."

Eric vowed to make a promise.

In fact, dismantling the bomb is not such a difficult task.

The Riddler used to inject high-voltage electricity to deactivate bombs for members of the Suicide Squad.

Although the method may be a bit simple and crude, and the process is a bit painful, the effect is good. Except for the poor Sharkman who couldn't successfully clear the bomb because his head was too big, and his body and head were separated by the direct bombing.

"Really?"

Harry jumped up happily, hugged Eric and kissed him hard.

"I find that I like people like you a little bit now. Do you need a sweetheart? I can just take on such a role, and I will definitely serve you well!"

Harry's voice changed because he was so excited.

"I do not need it, thank you!"

Facing Harley Quinn's hospitality, Eric immediately refused.

He said he wanted to live two more years.

 …

Sergeant Fletcher was sitting in the car carefully checking the code sent by the main station.

"Red Sail Bar?"

According to the information sent by the dispatching main station, he quickly determined that there might be an armed robbery at the Hongfan Bar.

"damn it!"

The partner is also very dissatisfied, "I miss my coffee at home very much now, but man, this is the daily life of the police, accept this fate calmly!"

Fletcher turned the car around and rushed towards the robbery location, muttering.

A few minutes later, he received even more shocking news from the main station - Eric Xavier was kidnapped by gangsters!

This is no small matter.

Although Eric is just an emerging rich man in the financial field, his influence in the New York political circle is not weak.

I heard that he has a very close relationship with the "Bread King" Norton Shaw. According to gossip, Shaw is Eric Xavier's godfather!

And Eric himself is a supporter of the Democratic Party and a big political contributor, and has deep connections with the governor and many senators.

Fletcher unconsciously accelerated the speed of the police car.

"If something happens to this guy, those rich people will probably trouble us, so...for my bonus, I must speed up! Chandler, sit down!"

As soon as Fletcher's words fell, the police car rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Fletcher's police car participated in the roundup of the robbers together with other police cars according to the instructions of the dispatch center.

"The robbers are now crossing Rand Road, driving towards the lower part of Manhattan, be careful to intercept them along the way!"

Specific instructions from the main station came from the car radio.

"very good!"

Fletcher nodded heavily, "It happened to pass by our jurisdiction, I want to give them some color!"

The police force of the New York Police Department almost came out in full force, setting up roadblocks, chasing and intercepting him.

The police helicopter was fully dispatched, patrolling the sky, searching for Eric's whereabouts.

"etc!"

Fletcher, who was driving, suddenly blinked, and saw a man in a black and white uniform flash past his eyes.

"what is that?"

He turned to his partner and asked.

"I don't know! What did you see?"

The partner didn't see anything strange and thought it was Fletcher's eyesight.

"It's there!"

Fletcher suddenly pointed to a building directly in front of him and shouted.

The partner looked away, and soon discovered the scene that left him dumbfounded.

A human wearing a black and white uniform with a hood, emitted a white spider-like thing from his wrist, and threw it to the wall of the building.

Then swing yourself over.

Like a spider wandering among the tall buildings in the city.

The skyscrapers of New York City gave this strange superhuman a stage to play.

She doesn't use a hook gun or something like Batman to saunter from city building to building.

Instead, use spider silk, which is faster and more dangerous than that!