Plunder the Heavens from American Comics

The hypnotist said with a smile.

"I am your loyal fan!" MM said, patting her chest.

"Thank you." The hypnotist responded with a smile.

"Didn't you act in 'Young Boys' with Huochetou?" MM asked.

"Yes," the hypnotist thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, the locomotive was a real success, wasn't it?" MM sounded like she was trying to sow discord.

"He's in the limelight right now."

Although the hypnotist was speechless, he could only nod and continue to agree, "Yes, he is very good. I am really happy for him."

"Yes," MM nodded.

"Yes," the hypnotist also said.

"Are you a fan of this movie?" the hypnotist asked MM.

MM shook her head and said, "No, I've never seen it."

"Okay." The unexpected answer stunned the hypnotist.

"Do you know what I am a fan of?" MM suddenly asked.

"Your insider trading!" MM continued.

"How did you deal with that Wall Street guy?"

"Brother, that kind of thing is really cruel!"

“I mean, later on, Vought International wanted to throw you away like a hot potato.”

"I thought that was just bullshit, but with the SEC coming along . . . ."

Hearing MM mention so many secrets hidden behind, the hypnotist could no longer remain calm.

He asked angrily, "Who the hell are you?"

When the hypnotist asked this, MM did not answer.

He stretched out his hand and placed it in front of the hypnotist.

He smiled and said, "Why don't you take a look for yourself?"

The hypnotist held MM's hand and began to sense what he was thinking.

But it was only a moment, he looked at MM with wide eyes and asked, "How did you know about Cleo?"

MM put her arm around the hypnotist's shoulders and said, "There is no secret that I don't know."

Soon, the signing session will be over.

The hypnotist was invited by MM to work with him.

"I work at Child Services and my friend Tina owes me a favor."

"She believes, like me, that people should be given a chance to mend their ways."

Hearing this, the hypnotist said, "Stop talking nonsense. I lost custody three years ago."

“No one believed that a loser like me deserved a second chance.”

Obviously, the hypnotist is relatively more pessimistic.

But when he saw the person, he froze in place.

I was speechless for a moment.

Seeing this, MM said, "She's waiting for you."

The hypnotist glanced at him and then walked away.

"Tina! Hey" MM greeted Tina who was standing beside her.

"Hi!" Tina responded.

"Nice to see you." MM greeted.

Tina responded, "I'm glad to see you again, too. Five minutes, but you owe me a favor this time!"

While MM and Tina were talking.

The hypnotist continued to move forward.

Came to the girl in the maroon clover jacket.

"Hey, Cleo!"

The hypnotist said to the girl.

"Remember your father?"

Seeing that Cleo seemed to have forgotten who she was, the hypnotist felt mixed emotions for a moment.

"Hi, Charles," Cleo responded.

The hypnotist put down his bag, then stood on the bench and sat down next to Cleo.

The conversation between the two of them took place under the watchful eyes of MM and Tina.

"I...I'm sorry..."

After saying this, the hypnotist didn't know what to say next for a moment. He opened his mouth several times but said nothing.

After a while, he said, "I will try to be more involved in your life. Is that okay?"

He asked Cleo.

Cleo nodded and said, "Okay."

In just two sentences, Tina suddenly interrupted, "Okay, Cleo, we have to go back."

The hypnotist looked at Tina in disbelief.

But because this was an illegal visit, he couldn't say anything.

I can see my daughter thanks to them.

"Bye." Cleo and the hypnotist waved.

"Hey."

The hypnotist called out to Cleo, then slowly held her in his arms.

After a while, he asked, "I just want... I just want to know that you don't hate me..."

The tone is very humble.

But Cleo's answer made him feel like he had fallen into an icy cave.

"I... don't know you..."

Sometimes, not understanding you can hurt your heart more than not hating you.

Loosening her arms, Cleo ran away.

The hypnotist looked at her back, feeling very complicated.

Suddenly remembering something, he called her again.

"Hey, wait a minute."

He took out a DVD of his movie "Young People" from his bag.

Handed it to Cleo.

"This way, you can get to know me better."

The hypnotist looked at Cleo with a smile on his face.

But Cleo said, "I don't have a DVD player...bye..."

At this moment, the generation gap was vividly reflected.

The hypnotist dropped his hands as if he had lost all his energy.

After Cleo returned to Tina's arms, MM thanked Tina and said, "Thank you again. I'll call you next week."

Tina nodded and said, "Okay."

The hypnotist looked at Cleo and Tina's receding backs and couldn't help shedding tears.

After wiping his tears with his sleeve, he looked at the girl who was walking towards him and asked, "Can I see her every month?"

MM nodded and said, "One hour, under supervision."

"You don't have XD or drinking?"

MM asked.

When the hypnotist heard that he could meet his daughter every month, he felt that these were not problems at all.

He nodded quickly and said, "I can do it!"

"it is good."

"What do you want me to see?" the hypnotist asked MM.

Since others have done what they promised.

Then it was time to fulfill his promise.

On the other side, Butcher and Huey sat on a long bench.

Huey looked at Butcher a little helplessly and asked, "What are we doing here?"

Butcher did not answer immediately, but looked at the people coming and going with a strange smile.

Then he continued, "My wife, Becca, used to hum Spice Girls songs."

"She annoys me to death, you know that?"

"She could walk around the house all day humming tunes."

“She was very happy.”

Butcher, on his own, started sharing his past with Becca, regardless of whether Huey agreed or not.

"I really don't know how she can be happy with me."

"But, she is very happy." After a long silence, Butcher's face gradually changed from smiling to sad.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

He continued tremblingly, "Homelander, raped her."

Hearing this, Huey instantly turned to look at Butcher.

Suddenly everything became clear.

Why does Butcher hate metahumans so much.

It turned out that my wife was bullied by someone.

The two were silent for a long time before Huey said, "Oh my God."

He didn't know how to comfort Butcher, so he finally said, "I'm sorry."

Butcher ignored him and continued, "Not long after that happened, she came here and sat right here."

"I know this because she was caught on camera."

After saying that, Butcher pointed to a public camera not far away.

"She's been sitting here for three hours."

Butcher continued to reminisce.

"like a statue."

"Then she stood up and walked away."

"That was eight years ago."

Shaking his head, Butcher continued, "No one has seen her since."

"Either, Homelander killed her. Or she committed suicide. It makes no difference to me."

Butcher expressed his guess.

"Look, I know how it feels to lose someone."

"You and me, we're in the same boat."

"For Luo Bin and Bei Jia."

"That's why you can't let yourself be distracted by another woman."

Butcher said as he looked at Huey.

Hughie was a little confused. Why was he distracted by other women?
"Especially not being distracted by a female parahuman."

Butcher continued.

Huey was completely confused.

“Remember who your friends are and who your enemies are.”

Huey looked at Butcher, not knowing what to say. He hadn't understood a word from the beginning.

Inside a wooden house, people from the motherland were strolling around.

He held a baseball in his hand.

He walked outside slowly and threw it into the sky.

Baseball disappeared without a trace.

Madeline came over at this time, looked at the direction where the baseball flew and said, "If that falls in Boston, someone will definitely die."

The Homelander had a cold expression on his face, and had no intention of joking with Madeline at all.

"Look, I heard what happened. I'm really sorry."

But the Homelander ignored her and asked, "What was it like where you grew up?"

After hearing the question from her native countryman, Madeline thought for a moment and replied, "I used to move a lot, so I lived in a lot of apartment buildings."

After getting the answer, Homelander continued to ask.

"What if I took you to a house you've never seen. It was full of pictures of parents you've never met."

"Toys you never played with."

“The Hardy Boys book you’ve never read.”

"Then I ask you, how much do those fabricated lies mean to you?"

"How does that make you feel?" Homelander looked at Madeline with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Madeline replied truthfully, "I wouldn't like it."

"I'm so sorry about that blanket."

Madeline walked up to Homelander and spoke softly.

"It should never have been there. Randy, the set designer, has been fired."

After hearing Madeline's apology and Randy being dealt with, Homelander felt a little relieved.

He nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Madeline quickly grabbed Homelander's arm and said, "But now. We have to finish the tour."

"Show everyone how down-to-earth you are and how ready you are to serve the public."

"And I need you to tell your mother's story. Please."

As she spoke, Madeline leaned against Homelander and placed her hand on his thigh.

Caressing, she mouthed, "Please, for me."

How could the people of our country possibly withstand such temptation?

I fell in an instant.

So, I don’t know how much time passed.

Inside a filming scene.

Homelander looked at the camera, smiled and said, "Actually, my mom dragged me to my first Little League practice."

"After that, I quickly fell in love with the sport more than anything else in the world."

"So, every year she would occasionally make me a birthday cake in the shape of a baseball field."

"And, I have to tell you, the cake was absolutely perfect. Perfect, everything about it was beautiful, even down to the smallest detail."

"Just like her."

After saying that, Homelander looked at the camera and smiled faintly.

The director also shouted at this time, "Stop! Perfect! Very good!"

Hearing this, the motherland asked, "So are we done filming?"

"Yes," said the director.

"That's great!" said the native.

On the other side, MM, Frankie, and Kimiko followed the hypnotist to his apartment.

After putting down the box in his hand, the hypnotist looked at them and asked, "So, she can't speak or refuses to speak?"

MM looked at the hypnotist and said in return, "This is what you are going to tell us."

"Is there anything specific you want to know?" the hypnotist continued to ask as he took off his coat.

MM said, "Everything you should know."

"Then the range is narrowed." The hypnotist said sarcastically.

"Honey, will you come here? Sit down."

At the side, Frankie grabbed Kimiko who was looking around curiously.

"It's okay, sit down." Frankie invited Kimiko to the sofa.

The hypnotist sat on the coffee table opposite Kimiko.

He stretched out his left hand towards her.

He motioned to Kimiko to give him her hand.

At this time, Frankie suddenly said, "Be gentle!"

The hypnotist nodded and said, "Okay."

"It's okay." As he said that, the hypnotist took Kimiko's right hand.

Start using telepathy.

But soon, something went wrong.

It seemed that Kimiko also began to recall past memories following the hypnotist.

She saw how the locomotive beat her.

In an instant, she broke the hypnotist's hand.

"Ah!!!" the hypnotist screamed.

MM saw this scene and shouted "Oh my God!"

Just as she was about to use the hypnotist as a locomotive, Frankie stepped forward to stop her.

"Damn it! Calm down!" said Frankie.

Kimiko's hand was about to hit Frankie.

Then Frankie said "No"

Her sanity, which had not been completely lost, was awakened, and after she saw that it was Frankie, she stopped.

The hypnotist looked at Kimiko in disbelief and said, "She is a superhuman!"

MM said loudly, "Don't be nervous!"

Then he said to the hypnotist, "Just go for a walk!" (End of this chapter)