It is impossible for any interviewer not to be nervous when being targeted by a "big firework" and interviewing a guy holding a "big firework" launcher... who looks very much like a lunatic or a madman.
The old president may be an exception, or maybe the position under his butt gave him enough courage to be able to talk to the clown calmly.
The negotiator has arrived, and the person next to him is holding a writing board, and an oil-based pen is writing various paragraphs on it.
Part of it is to question the clown's true purpose, and part of it is to persuade the criminal not to take an extreme path.
But this high-end, professional negotiation discourse did not last long, and was interrupted by a sighing clown: "Your Excellency, you make me feel very disappointed."
After hearing this, the heartbeats of everyone in the room suddenly stopped. The negotiator was the first to recover and wrote new words on the writing board.
"I think our discussions so far have been very pleasant. I wonder what you are dissatisfied with?"
“The person I want to talk to is the supreme president of this country, but now the person on the screen in front of me has become an old man who is being manipulated.
He's like a puppet with no soul of his own, which makes the conversation lose its passion.
Maybe, I should press the button of the big firework in my hand to let him experience my passion again! "
There was silence in the office. From the original quiet situation, now everyone is holding their breath.
Beads of sweat flowed down from the negotiator's forehead. He held the oil-based pen, raised it for a while and froze in front of the writing board, and then put it down without writing a word. He looked very hesitant and didn't know what to do. Cope with it.
"If you don't want to say anything, then I'm going to press it. After pressing it, the big firework will be launched with a roar. In less than two minutes, it will fly to your side, and then, with a bang, The place will turn into a vast expanse of white, a beautiful mushroom cloud of fireworks will explode, and nothing will be left in the end!"
The old man took a deep breath, looked at the clown with very rich micro-expressions, and said: "The president is originally a puppet, a puppet on the strings of the capitalist plutocrats.
Now, I have just become an expert who is better at negotiating with criminals. If you want to talk to me personally, then I can only communicate with you not as the president of the country. "
"Very good, it seems that you have taken the first step to talk to me with your own will, but I am still dissatisfied, that is, you do not have enough identity to speak. I am here to apply, and I need someone who is sincere. Someone who speaks with weight."
"Then I can only apologize. The country does not belong to me alone, and I cannot make a decision by myself. We need many people to discuss it together, just like if you ask for..."
The clown interrupted: "It's a job application."
The old man changed his words: "The JLA leadership position you are applying for involves the power of some national parliamentarians and the capital power behind them."
"Then what should I do?"
"Get them to agree with you taking that seat."
"Have I convinced you now?"
"Can I have any objections?" the old man asked himself, then he spread his hands and said solemnly: "For the sake of the country and the people, I have no objections at all, as long as you can keep your promise and don't cause anything explosive. Big news.”
"Yes, it seems that we have reached a consensus, so now, please tell me, who else do I need to convince?
I believe that my fireworks show will definitely bring enough joy to those people, and they will definitely choose to accept me.
I will become the new JLA leader. Of course, even if those people and I reach a consensus, I will never forget your appreciation! "
. . . .
Would anyone reject an interviewer who brought a big firework to the interview?
The answer is no, so the clown successfully passed the video interview and became the new leader of the JLA.
The JLA guards outside quickly dug a passage, broke in, and captured him alone. As for Harley Quinn and another unimportant guy, they had been carried away by the grid and flown away through the hole above their heads. Evacuate according to the Joker's plan.
. . . .
In the interrogation room, an agent from a certain military faction came after hearing the news and punched the clown in the stomach, trying to ask him how he controlled those big fireworks.
But before waiting for the correct answer, the computer in the President's Office was connected to the video again. Harley Quinn performed another performance similar to the clown's previous appearance, placing two large fireworks at two military bases. After a direct explosion at high altitude, the president finally made up his mind.
Except for a punch in the stomach from the impulsive and now-dismissed military agent, the Joker emerged unscathed from the interrogation room that had been temporarily upgraded to the highest level.
And when Amanda recovered from the poisonous gas that invaded her body and caused mental damage, she received the news that she had been dismissed.
This was a bolt from the blue. What was even worse was that a leader was parachuted into her original position. The document was personally sent by the White House and signed and approved by the heads of various departments, including the president of the country. people.
Wearing a suit, tie, and tie, the clown took office. He immediately became a strong supporter of the old president's attempt to get rid of the control of the plutocratic power. This was something they had agreed upon during their previous negotiations, and they all used slang.
Personal will, a puppet on a string... The implication of these words is obvious. The old president is also very wise. When he found that the arrested clown still had back-ups and the ability to throw big fireworks, he could only look disgusted. He was willing to act like he had to do it for the country and the people, and gained a somewhat special political supporter who used big fireworks to clear the way!
. . . .
For the time being, let’s put aside the rather magical start of the Joker’s side, and shift and reframe the scene to the Night Owl’s side.
However, Night Owl brought old members of the Criminal Syndicate to an island in the sea. This island is called Aeaea, which is the retreat of Circe Witch, one of Wonder Woman's mortal enemies.
After the secret society was established, it regarded the superheroes of the Justice League as potential enemies, so it investigated a lot of information.
In the comics of "The War of Three-Body Problems", Ah Fu, an outsider from Earth 3, relied on his brains and conspiracy to cause a bunch of superheroes to fight among themselves.
But in the real world of DC that has changed, or is different from the original, these pieces of information that are not mentioned in the comics are what really play an important role.
. . . .
"You have to deal with the Justice League, so you're here to join forces with me to help you deal with Wonder Woman?"
Witch Circe is a beautiful old woman. In the distant past, she made a deal with the goddess of the underworld to buy and sell her soul. Since then, she has gained the ability to live forever and extremely powerful dark magic power.
Because she has her own power and will be terminated by the Amazons, the demigod Circe Witch once plotted against the kingdom built by the Amazons.
Later, the Amazons retreated to Paradise Island, which allowed her to live a proud and stable time in this world.
Until Diana reappeared, Witch Circe discovered that there were still people living in the Amazon in this world, but it made her restless.
She once made trouble for Diana, but all ended in failure. She could only hide on this island with the thought of hiding.
Until now, the island has welcomed uninvited guests, Night Owls and other members of the criminal syndicate.
"I want to reject you, it won't do me any good..."
In fact, it is the shrinking bastard mentality that has gained the upper hand.
"More importantly, you look really weak!"
That's the point.
"Besides, the woman next to you really looks like Diana..."
And this is the focus.
"However, if you can leave her to me at my disposal, it's not that we can't talk about cooperation!"
Witch Circe said.
"you……"
The Super Queen's face turned sour, and Night Owl stopped her.
"Sorry, I can't agree to this. Apart from that, is there nothing else that can make you change your mind?"
"Get out of here, get out of my island. For the sake of dealing with Wonder Woman, I won't turn you into animals, but if you dare to come in and disturb me again, I will turn you into black sheep forever. Stay on my island!”
Witch Circe was very rude.
"That's such a shame!"
After Ye Xiao finished speaking, Zansha next to him suddenly took action.
"court death?!"
Witch Circe was immediately furious. She had been doing evil for many years. In addition to encountering a wall with Wonder Woman, she had already dealt with any other guys who were disrespectful to her. Unexpectedly, this time, someone was under her control. On the territory, he wanted to do something to her.
Directly, she threw out an exquisite beast transformation technique. It was a very effective transformation magic that she specialized in dealing with men.
But the transformation magic, which is invincible on men, is somewhat ineffective this time. Zansha has the power to absorb various supernatural powers. Non-attack magic like Circe has no corresponding effect at all. She was immediately approached and pinched by Zansha's neck.
When Zansha's absorption spell was shouted, Witch Circe found that the powerful magic power she possessed was being quickly taken away by others, like a water tank with a large number of drains opened, and the liquid inside tilted out and was absorbed by Zansha. Lose.
"Who are you, my divine power, divine power..."
The voice of questioning quickly dropped, and later she became completely old and without strength. Witch Circe's face was withered, and turned into ashes in Zansha's hands. She has the power of the goddess of the underworld and the ability to die, but she is Because the divine power was taken away, it could not even be activated.
As if he had just undergone a major health care session, Alexander Luther let out a groan of relief. The restraint of his strength allowed him to deal with Witch Circe without much effort.
Ye Xiao looked at this scene and sighed in his heart. Zansha's strength was developing and growing too fast, which was not a good thing for him. It would make this person as difficult to deal with as the superpower he once was. At the same time, Night Owl also had some doubts about the Super Queen's lasso of obedience and the limits of control that a powerful person might have.
"Come on, it's time for us to find the next guy."
Ye Xiao and others left the island.
Along the way, they continued to look for superhero rivals one after another, and of course encountered various villains.
Among them, whenever he meets a capable guy, Ye Xiao will invite him to join his team, and the responses he receives include some agreeing and some rejecting.
If the guys who refuse don't have any powerful powers, they will leave without doing anything but regretfully.
But if there is a type like Witch Circe who has valuable abilities, they will not hesitate to take action and kill the person to Zansha as a source of strength growth and recovery.
Although Night Owl is wary and worried about Zanza, before facing the threat of the Justice League in this world, they must rise to the level that can compete with those who claim to be righteous before they come to arrest them. Confrontation, at least not to the point of being unable to resist.
When it comes to delaying and gaining valuable development time, Ye Xiao is very confident. He assigned Grid to the Joker to cooperate with the operation.
As long as they take action, the pressure on their side will be reduced. With the hostage of Cyborg and the enemy of Joker, Batman, who is the brains of the Justice League, after knowing these situations, It goes without saying that who will be given priority to deal with first, of course...
. . . .
The moon was shrouded in dark clouds, and on the dark sea, a group of people met in the air, but it was only when they were close that they discovered each other.
Nite Owl, who was carried by the Super Queen, and Batman, who was carried by Wonder Woman, met in this very special place and under very special circumstances.
[Here, there are only three people here, including myself who cannot fly, and over there, although the sky is too dark to see clearly, there are definitely more people floating in the sky than they are here...]
Nite Owl now wanted to say 'good evening' and then separate from each other as if they had never met each other, but obviously, this kind of good thing could only happen in dreams.
Therefore, in the quiet atmosphere with the whistling sea breeze, Zansha was the first one to suddenly launch a sneak attack.
Both Night Owl and Batman were abandoned by their humanoid aircraft and fell from the sky to the sea below.
The battle was about to break out. The red cloak was fluttering, and there was a figure with a fluorescent S on his chest. Zansha was regarded as the first target of attack.
The transformation magic he had just absorbed from the witch hit the man directly.
Then, it took effect.
A set of clothes fell together with the appearance of a black lamb.
"Hahaha, I have solved Superman, I have solved Superman!"
"boom!"
"Is that me? No, that's not me at all!"
