Chapter 451: Fudge Church President
Wearing a purple suit and looking a little handsome, Alastair suddenly mentioned the deep sea.
"Although Mr. Deep Sea didn't join Jizhong Church, we picked a partner for him. You know, if a superhero wants to improve his public image, he has to have a dedicated team to help. Jizhong Church is all about helping These stray superheroes who were repatriated from the Super Seven, of course, now that the Water Company can't take care of itself..."
Alastair picked up the orange soda and raised it to Courteney, who was standing behind Eric as a bodyguard, "Miss, do you need orange soda?"
"Uh, no need! Thank you."
Courteney quickly waved her hand to express her refusal.
She has already tasted this thing, and now she doesn't want to taste it again.
"That's such a pity."
Alastair took a sip of the orange soda with a look of enjoyment, "Like I said, Jizhong Church is to help those superheroes who have lost their way, and of course those ordinary people. Deep Sea is very satisfied with his wife, they Like-minded, work together to improve the public image of the deep sea."
Alastair brags about the glory and greatness of the church through the deep sea.
"Yeah, it does sound amazing."
Eric nodded, "Mr. Alastair, what do you think of the next situation, regarding that group of organizations called crime syndicates, and the now precarious Vought Company."
"Well..."
Alastair pretended to ponder, "I don't know much about criminal syndicates, in fact, these days, like everyone else, I have been hiding in the manor, like a fool, not asking about the world. Dealing with those powerful aliens is the government's business, or..."
His Erlang's legs were slightly raised, "It's Walter's business. They didn't always use Walter as a weapons company, saving the people or dealing with those terrorists, it was always their passion."
It seems that Alastair has a deep resentment towards Walter.
It's only natural, after all, it was his grandfather's company, and he should have inherited it.
Eric organized the wording, "As far as I know, the White House is preparing to set up a superhuman affairs management council, of course, this is before the criminal syndicate invades. But if the criminal syndicate is eliminated, then the establishment of this management council will be more Urgently. I hope I can be the chairman of this board of directors, and I hope that Mr. Alastair can support me!"
Eric directly stated his purpose.
This is a superhero organization that is ready to bypass the Walter Company, and Eric certainly wants to occupy a dominant position in it.
Alastair was silent for a moment after hearing Eric's straightforward words.
"How can I help you? Could it be canvassing votes? This is not a vote like a popular vote."
Alastair replied in a vague manner, with a gesture of ignoring the eagles without seeing the rabbits.
"The Water Company will definitely try to stop it. Of course, before the super criminals of the crime alliance invaded, they will certainly do that. But now, their company has been hit hard, and the president Edgar is still in bed. The company The confidential information and important items of the Speedmaster were all plundered, which means that they have declined to the extreme, but... we can still push a hand on this giant that is about to collapse."
Eric stated his purpose, "The war begins with the end of the war in mind, if once the criminal syndicate's invasion plan is foiled. We can take the opportunity to sit on the board of Vought, and even take leadership in it. "I know, Mr. Alastair, that you've been secretly buying Walter's stock on the stock market, and I've been doing the same."
"And you have countless black materials of Walter's superheroes in your hands, and you also have a lot of black materials from those high-level executives. We can work together to destroy it and then take possession of it, how about it?"
Eric persuaded him like a big bad wolf who seduced "Little Red Riding Hood".
Alastair was obviously moved, but he still didn't speak easily.
"I'm not alone, the Grayson family, Norton, America's 'magic bread' is behind Chenxi Company, you know his strength. And even if our short-selling plan is unsuccessful, Mr. Norton also promises you one condition, that is to approve Tax-exempt status for your church."
Eric moved out Grayson Shaw's father Norton.
The Grayson family is currently taking refuge in China.
Eric's beautiful CEO Kate was also arranged by him in the countryside of China.
It was a magical land, and it seemed that neither alien invasion nor superhero civil war could burn it there.
There has always been a mysterious force shrouded there, and any force is very careful when approaching them.
"OK, sounds like a fair deal."
Alastair was finally moved, and under the temptation of Eric, he quickly gave up his bottom line.
After the two reached a cooperation intention, they immediately began to discuss how to reach further cooperation in a secret room.
......
At this time, in the Bat Base in New Jersey, the natives have woken up.
He jumped up from the bed suddenly.
The deep sea next to him was startled.
"Hi, motherlander, are you awake?"
Shen Hai quickly stood up and greeted him nervously.
Although the people of the motherland are miserable now, the conditioned reflexes formed over the years still make him a little nervous when facing the people of the motherland.
"Deep sea?"
The natives touched their heads, not knowing why they were here.
He remembered that Speedmaster crushed his jaw and threw himself into the sea. Why did he come here?
"Cough cough..."
Shen Hai coughed According to what Eric taught him, he said to the motherland: "This is the superhero resistance organization against the criminal alliance organization, the motherland, and now you are a member of this organization. ."
"organize?"
The motherland was stunned for a while, then stared at the deep sea with dangerous eyes, got off the bed, and grabbed the deep sea by the collar.
"No one dares to talk like that, let alone you **** 'little guppy'!"
He was arrogant by nature and was very displeased with the tone of Shen Hai talking to him.
It turns out that someone who doesn't even look at him, a dog-like guy, dares to talk to him like this!
The deep sea counselor immediately wanted to apologize, but when he thought of the superpower-suppressing effect of this room, and the weakness of the motherland at this time, the idea of admitting counsel was thrown out of his mind.
He raised his hand gently, "I have no ill intentions, native of the motherland. But now your situation is not very good."
"What's the meaning?"
The natives raised their heads suspiciously, wanting to shoot lasers from their eyes to intimidate this waste and prove that they have no problem now.
However, I was horrified to find that my laser eyes didn't work.
And the powerful power that accompanied him suddenly disappeared without a trace in his body.
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