Chapter 11: With the Chrysanthemum Bomb unleashed, who can rival it?

The Boys world.

"Shit, it's us!"

"Holy crap!"

"What's going on?!"

The three butchers were immediately jolted and broke their guard.

We were just enjoying the gossip, how did it suddenly turn into gossip about these three?

Even now, they still don't understand what's going on with this strange screen.

In other words, the possibility that it is another superhero has not been ruled out.

"Shit, this is not good."

The Frenchman muttered something to himself, then rushed to the computer as fast as he could, tapped a few keys, and checked the surveillance footage.

After finding that everything was normal, I finally felt a little relieved.

"Calm down, Franky."

Butcher, however, had already regained his composure. "If this really is related to the Vought Corporation, don't you think it's too late for anything we do now?"

The French thought about it carefully and realized it made perfect sense.

That's right. If this screen was indeed created by a superhero sent by Vought International, then it means they've been under Vought International's surveillance for a long time.

Given the capabilities of the Water Corporation, once their location was exposed, they were utterly powerless to resist.

So panicking is completely useless.

But what if this thing has nothing to do with Vought?

Then there's even less reason to panic, right?

The French quickly adjusted their mindset and calmed down.

Only Hugh, who came from an ordinary background, remained rooted to the spot, filled with unease.

However, at this moment, both the butcher and the Frenchman were focused on the latest video on the screen and had no time to pay attention to Hughie.

"Fantastic! Absolutely fantastic!"

"Frankie, we really have to rely on you."

"I never imagined that a person's chrysanthemum would one day become a fatal weakness."

After the video finished, the butcher paused for a moment, then couldn't help but give the Frenchman a thumbs up.

That admiration was like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, or like the Yellow River overflowing its banks.

Moreover, the butcher's words were not meant to flatter the French.

The Butcher, the Frenchman, and MM all worked under Mallory, doing jobs specifically targeting superheroes.

Everyone has their own responsibilities and division of labor; the French are known for their ability to find ways to deal with superheroes.

This is why the butcher tricked the Frenchman again.

"Chrysanthemum bomb! Chrysanthemum bomb!"

clap clap clap!

The Frenchman's eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers a few times. "What a brilliant idea! How come I didn't think of that? This will definitely work!"

"Frankie, just a quick correction, that was indeed your idea."

Hugh added from the side, "And, this is truly genius."

Hughes expressed his utter admiration.

This instantly brightened their mood.

In any case, the big problem of the invisible man has been solved.

Making a plastic bomb was no big deal for the butcher and the Frenchman; they could do it in a minute.

Therefore, what the two are more concerned about now is not the threat of the invisible man, but this extremely strange screen.

It's one thing for the other people who appeared before, but why is it that this time, a video of these three people has appeared?

Not only that, they also "guided" them to find a way to deal with the invisible man!

This doesn't seem normal no matter how you look at it, right?

"It's a real shame that the screen didn't come with an instruction manual, otherwise we wouldn't be so confused."

The butcher was the first to sigh.

"Hughie, what do you think? These should be your specialties, right?" The Frenchman looked at Hughie, who was standing to the side.

What kind of expertise is that? I'm just a seller of home appliances and an electrical repairman!

This is not the same thing at all!

Hugh couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But he scratched his head and offered his opinion: "I'm not entirely sure either, but I guess it was done by some guy who, like us, wanted to kill the Invisible Man?"

"He wanted to kill the Invisible Man, but he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he used us as pawns."

It must be said that there is some truth to that.

"But we searched the area and didn't find anyone suspicious."

The Frenchman shrugged.

"I don't mean to look down on you, but if we're looking for a superhero, then that person has special superpowers!"

"It shouldn't be surprising that I evaded your search, right?"

After a brief discussion, the group basically agreed with Hugh's guess.

This screen, and the videos on it, must be something that someone with superpowers made them see.

Although it's unclear why they can turn off the screen at will, there's really no other more credible explanation besides superpowered individuals.

As for predicting the future, that's just too far-fetched and absurd for people like Butcher.

They never even considered that possibility.

"OK, whatever this is all about, whether there really is that person behind it, and whatever their purpose is."

"Now that we've captured the invisible man, there's no turning back."

"So, I think we should deal with the invisible man first!"

"Perhaps that guy can give us some answers."

At this moment, the butcher clapped his hands and called out to the Frenchman and Hughie.

Everyone quickly got to work.

The French produced a chrysanthemum bomb in the shortest possible time.

The butcher, wielding an electric baton, stunned the invisible man trapped in the iron cage until he passed out.

And then, needless to say, the chrysanthemum bomb went where it was supposed to go.

Did you electrocute me?

"You idiots, you fools, when will you ever realize that you can't do anything to me!"

The invisible man, who had just woken up, quickly became enraged and couldn't help but curse at the butcher and his companions.

His words also concealed a deep sense of contempt and disdain.

How many more useless efforts will these brainless idiots make before they finally give up?

However, the Invisible Man's arrogance soon vanished when the French told him about the chrysanthemum bomb.

"God!"

Just like in the video, the invisible man suddenly "revealed" himself, and the person immediately panicked like a dog.

It was like a sudden change of face; the previously unyielding attitude instantly underwent a complete 180-degree transformation.

He began to beg for mercy from the butcher and his men.

(End of this chapter)

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