192. Chapter 191 Toothless: "I became a dragon???" (please vote)


Chapter 191 Toothless: "I became a dragon???" (please vote)

Brooklyn.

The Southwest District, Sunset Park neighborhood, is famous in North America for its charming sunset landscape and unique cultural atmosphere.

At this time, Lange and others were walking through a unique garden-style office building, with garden trails, small botanical gardens, cafes, and gyms.

Compared with ordinary office spaces, this place is like a small business district.

Stepping inside the company, in the center of the hall, a copper wall comes into view, with a simple yet elegant wooden house logo engraved on it.

Lange stopped and stared for a moment. The logo looked no different from the [Wooden House] in the original world, but the problem was that the [Wooden House] in this world was created by him, so there should be something special to distinguish it.

He touched his chin, turned his eyes to Yuumi and Mavis beside him, and an idea came to him.

He suggested to the staff at the front desk, "Add a bat and a cat on top of the wooden house pattern, and carve it to look like them."

Upon hearing this, the staff quickly recorded this special request.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of punches and kicks on Lango's legs. Everyone looked down and saw Teddy angrily punching and kicking Lango. There were complaints one after another: "Mom, we mess with Fake." We have known each other for more than 20 years, and you have never thought of setting up a sign for me! How long have you been here? I already know that you are becoming more and more partial!"

Lango coughed slightly when he saw this, and quickly added: "My fault, my fault, then add another teddy bear."

"Brown bear! Not a teddy bear!"

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After the visit, Colonel Mallory stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, and slowly explained the special background of this office building:

"Due to some confidential reasons, this garden office building was mortgaged to the government by the real estate developer, and was eventually taken over by the CIA. As your company's office location, the rent will be the lowest."

Looking around, Lango was quite satisfied with the environment here. Although the floor is not high, only four floors, the space layout is reasonable, the environment is elegant, and the location is excellent, overlooking the citizens playing in Sunset Park.

He half-jokingly said to Mallory: "I guess this place is surrounded by CIA and FBI spies, right? Maybe one of your secret bases is nearby, keeping an eye on us."

Mallory's face looked a little unnatural. After hesitating for a while, she decided to tell the truth.

"Lango, I understand your concerns, but I have really tried my best. You need to have law enforcement powers over superheroes, which will naturally attract the attention and supervision of government departments."

"Come on Mallory."

Hearing this, Lange smiled disapprovingly: "There are private prisons all over this country, and even those guys in cloaks have civil law enforcement rights. And I just want to supervise the behavior of these superhumans, so little power , as for making you spend so much time?”

"No one wants to see the second Walter appear." Mallory spoke slowly after being silent for a while.

"hehe."

A sneer appeared on Lango's lips, and he decided not to dwell too much on this topic, and instead turned his attention to a more practical question: "How long will it take for the license to be approved?"

"The license has been approved, and you can send someone to pick it up at any time. Moreover, the White House and the Pentagon are very supportive of your project, and the first batch of US$10 million in joint funding has been successfully received."

She seemed to be afraid that Lango would have doubts, and then dropped another piece of good news: "Not only that, the White House has also specially established a 'Superhuman Office' to provide us with intelligence support on superhuman illegal activities. In this way. "

"No need to bother."

Lango interrupted her and turned to Butcher and others beside him, "[Woodhouse] will set up its own superhuman intelligence department, with Butcher fully responsible. I am absolutely assured of his ability and judgment."

Speaking of which, he still doesn't know why Butcher has such a hatred for Walter Company, but... it doesn't matter. Although this guy doesn't have any superpowers, he is the most powerful man Lango has ever seen, and he has With a very firm will.

It's perfect to use him as a grenade fired at Walter Company.

Of course, with their [Wooden House] backing this guy this time, Butcher's personal safety will be greatly guaranteed.

When they heard Lange mentioning themselves and others, both Butcher and MM showed happy smiles.

Especially this kid Huey. Before he joined the team, he was just an employee of a video store. His favorite thing was to mess around with electronic instruments. He didn't like to do things like killing. This time he could be a technician, and he was overflowing with joy. face.

"Don't worry about it, Colonel, Butcher, didn't you think of the name of your team before? What is it called?" Lange asked deliberately.

"Theboys (black-robed pickets)!" Butcher said confidently with a smile.

Lango turned to Colonel Mallory and shrugged, and said with a hint of helplessness: "I know, this name is ugly, right? In fact, I prefer Theman, but it's a pity that these bastards think they are still young and vigorous." Mallory laughed a few times, and then continued to persuade: "Lango, although you don't like too much interference from the government, since you are affiliated with the government, you must have a liaison person, right?"

Lange raised his eyebrows and looked at her, waiting for the next step.

Colonel Mallory smiled and dialed a phone number. Soon, a woman with a capable temperament in a suit appeared in front of everyone.

She is about thirty years old, with a high nose and deep eyes. When the corners of her mouth are raised, she shows a charming Middle Eastern style.

"Hello Mr. Winchester, I'm Newman, from the White House's 'Superhuman Affairs Office', responsible for handling all matters related to superhumans." She introduced herself.

Lange looked at her carefully, then smiled and said: "Just call me Lange. Please sit down and let's talk slowly."

Next, a group of them focused on talking about various actions against superhuman beings under the Vought Corporation.

Although Newman looks gentle and seems more suitable for a secretary role, his work efficiency is impressive. Through her efforts, a large amount of evidence about superhuman crimes has been collected, including many of the misdeeds of members of the Super Seven.

While Lange was flipping through the detailed information and surveillance photos in front of him, he couldn't help but marvel:

"Look."

He showed the contents of the photo to Butcher and others, "This bastard from the deep sea can even kill an octopus!"

"Damn?!" Teddy said in shock: "Isn't the mouth of the octopus corrosive? Isn't this guy afraid of being melted?"

"Haha, don't jump to conclusions so early, man, maybe the place where he went in wasn't the mouth."

"Don't understand, but respect."

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Listening to everyone's ridicule and joking, Newman smiled, then straightened his face and seriously expressed his opinion: "However, even if a scandal like Deep Sea is exposed, it will hardly pose a substantial legal threat. At most, Just let Walt Company keep him in cold storage for a while. If we want to truly establish the name of 'Log Cabin', we must target those superhuman beings with numerous crimes and powerful abilities."

She names several names that are behind multiple murders and amazing superpowers.

"If we can successfully arrest these criminals in public, the 'Log Cabin' will establish a positive and powerful image in the hearts of citizens across the United States, and it will also effectively deter other superhumans and Vought Corporation."

Colonel Mallory nodded in agreement and added: "This will not only enhance our reputation, but also create strong psychological pressure on Vought Company."

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After hearing this, Lange shook his head slightly, obviously not completely satisfied with these proposals.

After pondering for a moment, he proposed a more ambitious plan: "What we need is an operation that shocks the United States, showing our strength beyond all superhumans, and at the same time clearly distinguishing the difference between the 'Log Cabin' and Vought."

Mallory and Newman looked at each other in confusion after hearing this. Judging from their posture, the man in front of them most likely already had a plan.

As expected, Lange further elaborated: "This plan is divided into two major stages. In the first stage, we will use an unprecedented feat, under the spotlight of the national media, to solve a crisis that even Vought is helpless with absolute advantages. , in order to demonstrate the strength and determination of 'Wooden House' and expand our popularity."

"The second stage is to attack the credibility of Vought."

Having said this, he turned to Butcher, his eyes full of trust, "Butcher, this important task is left to you. We need to dig deeper into the dark side of Vought, especially their university for superpowers, whether it is If there is a real scandal, we must try to expose some unknown secrets and weaken their image in the public mind.”

After hearing this, Butcher shrugged easily and expressed his willingness to accept the challenge: "No problem, I have been curious about that school for a long time, and this time I just went to find out."

Newman also expressed her support and offered to assist Butcher: "I will also do my best to help in digging up the scandal. However, Lango, you already have specific plans for the first phase of the plan you mentioned. Got an idea?"

Lango smiled and turned to look out the window.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a small and cute black dragon with wings playing in the sea of ​​clouds.

"A dragon is wreaking havoc in New York. How about this idea?"

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, friends

(End of chapter)

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