Plunder the Heavens from American Comics

"I do not know"

Franky said helplessly that he didn't know how to kill the invisible man.

It was only at this time that Hughie realized that the two people in front of him were actually discussing how to kill someone.

"You want to kill him?"

Huey looked at the two men with a confused expression.

The two turned their heads at the same time and looked at Hughie speechlessly.

At the same time, I was thinking, this guy might have something wrong with his brain.

After a while, the two looked at each other.

"We didn't bring him here for a kids' Happy Meal."

Butcher said speechlessly.

After saying that, he looked at Hughie as if he was a fool.

"I thought we were going to interrogate him or something. I didn't know you caught such an important . . ."

Butcher smiled slightly when Huey brought up the questioning, then spoke.

"In Guantánamo, we had to waterboard Khalid Sheikh Mohammed 183 times in six months before she spoke once."

"Now, we don't have six months, I guess we don't even have six hours."

Hearing Butcher say such horrible words so casually, Huey stared at Butcher with wide eyes.

"There's a lot of things you just said that are unbelievable. But now, you're talking about casually killing one of the most famous people on Earth."

"A damn national treasure, people tend to notice things like that."

He tries to talk Butcher and French out of killing people.

Indeed, yesterday, he was just an ordinary electronics store salesperson and installer.

Killing people was too cruel for Hughie.

But apparently, Butcher has a different opinion.

"What do you think the Super Seven will do to us if we let him go?"

Butcher asked Huey rhetorically.

This question stumped Huey. He looked confused and thought for a long time.

It seemed that the invisible man did see the faces of these three people.

In the end, it could only turn into a sigh from Huey.

"You can't catch a locomotive if you're just a puddle of meat on the sidewalk."

Butcher gave an example.

Huey also got angry when he heard Butcher mention this.

Although he couldn't think of any other solution, he still had his persistence.

"I'm not a murderer!"

Huey spoke to Butcher firmly, then sneered.

"That's okay, I am."

Butcher didn't care, and he didn't want Hughie to do it himself.

After hearing these words, Hughie instantly broke out in a cold sweat and his breathing became erratic.

Butcher ignored Huey and left.

Huey couldn't accept it and ran to the kitchen to drink some water.

Hey~
Huey's cell phone rings.

Hughie opened it and saw that they were all missed calls from his father.

Helpless, he sighed and called back.

"Hey?"

The call was quickly connected, and the voice of Huey's father came from the other end.

"Hey, Dad."

Huey said into the phone.

"Huey? Where have you been? I've been calling the hospital!"

Hughie's dad asked anxiously.

"I am fine."

Huey responded.

"But the police said some crazy guy drove his car into Gary's store, rammed it through the window, and then ran away!"

"I thought you might be hurt, or kidnapped."

Huey's dad thought something had happened to Huey, so he was very nervous.

"I watched Dateline, which is about human smuggling..."

Huey's dad was still chattering away.

"Dad! I wasn't kidnapped by human traffickers! Okay!"

Huey couldn't help but interrupt his father.

"I just closed early, this must have happened after I left."

Huey began to lie.

"where did you go?"

Huey's dad asked.

All I can say is that one lie requires countless lies to make up for it.

At this time, Butcher also walked into the kitchen with a box.

Put the box on the table.

Huey turned and looked at Butcher.

"Been drinking at Anthony's house, letting off some steam."

Huey continued to make up stories.

However, the lie was exposed in an instant.

"No, I called Anthony, okay?"

"I called everyone and no one has seen you. Don't lie to me!"

Hearing this, Hughie knew he couldn't hide it anymore.

"Yeah, that's a little hard to explain..."

As he spoke, Huey saw that there was an M4 rifle in Butcher's box.

And he had picked up the gun and was assembling it.

"Dad, listen, I have to hang up."

Seeing this scene, Huey knew without hesitation that Butcher wanted to try and see if heavy firepower could kill the Invisible Man.

But obviously, Hughie's father wouldn't let them hang up the phone so easily.

"Listen, I know you've been upset about Luo Bin's accident."

Hughie's father was worried that his son had some psychological problems and was avoiding everyone, so he began to persuade him.

"That was not an accident."

Huey retorted.

"Okay, okay, I mean, you're a good kid. You're a sensible kid, go home, okay?"

"Go home, Huey, before you do something stupid."

After all, Huey's dad is still worried about Huey and wants him to go home.

"I have to hang up."

Huey didn't want to continue arguing with his dad about this.

"No! Wait! Hugh..."

Huey hung up the phone.

Huey stood there, taking a few deep breaths, feeling a surge of rage that he couldn't vent.

Suddenly, he punched the billboard behind him.

But how can flesh and blood break steel?

Huey held his fist in pain, gasping for breath.

However, even though blood was already oozing from his fist, Hughie continued to punch the billboard.

It seemed as if he was venting the boundless anger in his heart.

Inside the room.

It has now been transformed by Franchi into a chemical laboratory and a temporary weapons processing plant.

Frankie is a chemical expert, weapons expert, and explosives expert who was buried by the CIA.

In this simple room, he was able to rub out a carbon bullet with his bare hands.

The material of the bullet is the same as the skin of the transparent man.

Theoretically it should be able to penetrate his skin.

"This bullet head is covered with the same carbon super material as his skin."

Frankie looked at the black bullet and said with an obsessed look.

After assembling the gunpowder, cartridge case and bullet into a bullet, French handed the bullet to Butcher.

"Will this thing work?"

Butcher asked somewhat doubtfully.

Frankie himself didn't know. He could only shake his head and shrug.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

The two looked at each other.

Frenchy picked up the M4 that Butcher had just assembled.

Opened the magazine.

Butcher put the bullet in.

After Butcher got the gun, Frankie rubbed his nose and prepared to open the room where the invisible man was imprisoned.

"What are you two doing?"

At this time, Huey also came back.

Seeing French open the door, Butcher walked in with an M4.

Huey immediately realized that the two of them were about to kill someone. "Wait! No! Wait!"

Huey shouted.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Huey yelled as he ran.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

At this time, Butcher had already raised the M4 and pointed the gun at the invisible man.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!
A huge gunshot rang out.

Unfortunately, the warhead did not have the expected effect.

It bounced off the invisible man's skin.

The invisible man was startled when he was suddenly shot at, but after confirming that he was fine.

The invisible man laughed loudly.

"You stupid bastard! I'm invincible! You stupid bastard!"

"Hahahahahaha~"

"I'm a damn invisible man! I'm indestructible. It's only a matter of time before they come looking for me. You're all fucking dead!"

The three men didn't know that the bullet had bounced back and hit the shielding foil on the ceiling.

Closing the door, Butcher and French were both a little frustrated.

Hughie was very angry and slammed his fist on the door.

"That was awesome, you two! That was awesome!"

Huey's tone was sarcastic.

Butcher ignored him, glanced at Frankie and said, "Frankie, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Butcher prepared to leave.

"where are you going?"

Frankie stepped forward immediately.

The three of them are now tied to the same rope.

If something happens to one of them, the other two will die as well.

"I have an idea, but it's not a very promising one. But it might work."

Butcher answered French's questions while putting on his coat.

"Now?"

Huey asked, looking at Butcher in disbelief.

"Yeah, everything's under control here, isn't it? Just try not to kill each other."

After saying that, Butcher turned and left.

The home of Susan Rayner, deputy director of CIA operations.

Didi didi! Didi didi!
The door and window alarms in the room sounded.

In the middle of the night, Susan got up alertly.

After checking the house, I found that the glass door to the backyard was not closed properly.

But after she closed the door.

Butcher's voice startled her.

"Congratulations on your promotion, Susan."

Susan immediately raised the pistol that she had already held in her hand.

Aim at the location where the sound is coming from.

When Susan saw it was Butcher, she was a little upset.

"Oh my god! Butcher!"

She dropped the pistol.

"Madam Deputy Director, right?"

Butcher said teasingly, looking at Susan.

"Andrew and the kids must be very happy for you."

Hearing Butcher mention his family, Susan walked over and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down! Don't talk about my family! It gives me goose bumps!"

Susan said as she casually placed the gun on the kitchen island.

"What are you doing here?"

Susan asked, looking at Butcher, the former CIA agent.

"Just need to look through some of your files."

Butcher made his request.

"My file? What file?"

Susan asked doubtfully.

"Several parahumans, important events, public acknowledgments. Invisible Man, if you have his file."

Butcher's words sounded very casual.

But after all, Susan was also promoted from an agent.

Naturally, I heard the message in his words.

"Invisible man? Why is he an invisible man?"

Susan got straight to the point.

"Nothing special, just doing some research."

Of course, Butcher couldn't tell Susan that he had caught the Invisible Man.

I just told a lie.

"Oh~ So this is your excuse for breaking into my house in the middle of the night?"

Susan looked at Butcher with an unhappy expression.

"All Right, I'm trying to find out about that bastard. If there's any information about him, it's in Mallory's file."

"Do you want me to continue?"

Butcher also became serious and mentioned something that Susan didn't want to hear.

"No, for God's sake! Don't say a fucking word!"

Susan paced in the kitchen.

"The Mallory file has been closed and sealed."

Susan said emphatically.

"You're the deputy director of operations at the CIA! Dig up the files!"

Butcher didn't believe that.

As the deputy director of the CIA, Susan could definitely get the files.

"no!"

But Susan still refused firmly.

"why not?"

Butcher asked.

"because of you!"

Susan looked at Butcher.

"I?"

Butcher asked, confused.

"Yes! You! The Director will fire anyone who gets close to those files. Thanks to you, tracking down parahumans is tantamount to suicide!"

"Why do you want to get back into this?"

Susan asked in confusion.

"I mean, are you seeking death, or do you enjoy being punished?"

Hearing Susan say this, Butcher touched his mouth and smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

"Maybe. It should be both."

After saying that, Butcher looked at Susan.

"Come on, help me, Susan! Five minutes alone, just a piece of paper! For the sake of our old friendship, no one will know."

Susan was so angry that she laughed when she saw Butcher actually used the fact that they had an affair to justify it.

"Are you really trying to convince me with this bullshit?"

Seeing the smile on Susan's face, Butcher asked, "Why? Are you convinced?"

Susan was a little angry at this time.

"Do you think that the time we spent together in the bathroom left me with fond memories?"

Seeing Susan's angry look, Butcher tilted his head.

"Come On, don't be like this, we are having a lot of fun."

Susan was a little speechless when she heard Butcher say this.

“Like the time you gave me Aidibo?” (Aidibo is a US-based company that specializes in fresh fruit bouquets inspired by floral designs)
"What we had before was just you trying to use me! At a time like this, you can avoid being severely punished."

Susan directly told Butcher's true purpose.

"If that was all the relationship was like before, then why are you so worked up and upset?"

"Wouldn't a simple "Go to hell" be enough?"

After saying that, Susan felt that what Butcher said made sense.

"go to hell!"

Then he added a sentence.

"And please get out of my house!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other for a long time.

Susan stepped forward and Butcher stepped aside.

"Did I mention that this matter is life-threatening?"

Hearing Butcher say this, Susan covered her chest and said, "I will send a copy of Eddie Bo to your funeral!" (End of this chapter)