After a while, Harcourt felt that time was almost up.
"John, go and take a look."
"I?"
"right."
Finding that the other two people were staring at him and not wanting to go up, John had no choice but to go alone to the room on the second floor where the judo master was kept.
Seeing that the other person had his eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping, John walked to the water dispenser nearby and got a glass of cold water.
"Are you thirsty?"
He put a straw in the water glass and handed it over. He bought it specially to avoid being bitten by the judo master.
Unexpectedly, the little man in green, who had been uncooperative before, now took the initiative to open his mouth, bite the straw and drink the water in the cup...
Choking on corn on the cob?
He quickly drank a glass of water, and just as John was about to pick up the point again, the judo master looked at his back and spoke:
"Coverdale Ranch, the butterfly hid it under the barn."
"All right…"
After receiving this important news, John didn't stay long. He immediately walked out of the room and ran downstairs and said to the others:
“Cows at Coverdale Ranch!”
…
Not long after arriving home, Zhang San was called out by another phone call.
Moon, who called, said that this time the butterfly crisis could be completely solved, and they already knew the location of the cows.
On the way Zhang San rode his bicycle to the video store, he met the vigilante driving the car and Chris sitting inside.
The two of them went somewhere to have fun today, and they didn't come back for dinner at noon.
Behind the video store, Moon and others were loading things into a small truck. Several boxes of weapons and ammunition placed inside were the key to ensuring the success of this mission.
After Zhang San and the others arrived, the small truck carrying seven people and a pile of weapons set off.
On the way, Moon introduced the three brothers who were not sure about the situation:
The butterflies hid the cows at Coverdale Ranch, nine hours away from Evergreen.
In other words, by the time they get there, it will be dark, and any accident may happen by then.
They have to be prepared.
"Nine hours..."
Zhang San glanced at the people around him and asked nervously: "No one's snack today is sweet potato, right?"
"..."
puff-!
Whatever he said, Chris put down his buttocks that he had just raised in embarrassment:
"Feel sorry."
Zhang San, who looked very unhappy, immediately squeezed next to Harcourt. Her passenger seat was close to the window!
The time in the car passed very slowly, and Chris, who was so idle, started to find a topic to chat again.
He started asking Moon what they were going to do after this incident.
"Go back to work."
Harcourt and John have the same answer.
"I might find a job in a pet store, taking care of puppies or something."
Liotta loves pets very much. If she hadn't been unemployed, she would still be living a two-person life with her girlfriend in Gotham.
For money, she accepted the task assigned to her by her mother Waller and moved to Evergreen with her girlfriend.
Speaking of money, Zhang San, who was crowded next to Harcourt and looking at the scenery outside the window, thought of something.
He had promised to share the money with several people before, but he almost forgot about it.
"Send me your bank account."
A person must be honest. After receiving the account, he gave them their due share.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand? Wow..."
Liotta was surprised when she saw the balance in her account. She didn't expect to get so much.
"Thanks." John was happy that he could get some extra money, which was easier than betting against his colleagues in the office.
"What are you going to do?"
Zhang San looked at Moon. His true identity couldn't be hidden if Liotta was around.
Moon also understands this. He has already investigated the details of everyone in the team, including the fact that Liotta is Amanda Waller's daughter.
“Walking around and seeing what other places have to offer.”
He is ready to face death. When the cows are gone, all the butterflies will lose their life-sustaining food, and death is only a matter of time.
The rest of the people also understood the fate that Moon would face next, and the atmosphere that had just been cheerful suddenly became very quiet.
"Don't be so pessimistic. Didn't I save a pile of honey? It's enough for him to eat alone for a long time."
When several people heard this, it seemed like this was the case. Zhang San seemed to have put all the 'honey' in his magic pocket at the Grantai Factory.
"In that case, as long as you don't go to Metropolis, you should be fine."
"Yes, you can live in any small town. After all, there is an alien wearing a cloak in the big city."
Chris took up Harcourt's words. He was afraid that Moon didn't know who the guardian of that city was.
Moon's identity itself is a problem. The bad guy who killed so many people will definitely be caught by Superman when he goes to Metropolis.
If the guy in the cloak used clairvoyance to look into Moon's brain again, he would be doomed.
"Let's wait until the matter is settled."
Moon didn't want to discuss the matter anymore.
Twelve o'clock in the evening.
The person driving the vehicle was replaced by Harcourt, who parked the car at the edge of the woods on the side of the road when she was about to arrive at Coverdale Ranch.
In the dark night, several people stood behind the car and armed themselves.
Body armor, pistols, semi-automatic rifles, grenades, a backpack of explosives...
Compared to the four of them, Zhang San's side is much simpler.
Everyone has an M249 light machine gun, and even the peace messengers and vigilantes don't even wear body armor.
Chris's explanation for this is that only girls wear body armor, and real men should just wear a body armor like him!
The vigilante thought so too.
"..." Zhang San looked at the bulletproof vest in his hand, then pretended not to hear it and transformed into Severn and put it on his body.
Others don't want their lives, but he wants them!
Who knows if there was an ambush in the ranch, but Chris and the vigilantes wanted to kill him so he wouldn't go with them.
After a few people walked in the dark for a while, Harcourt, who was following Zhang San, patted him on the shoulder: "Can the lights above your head be turned off?"
"Can't turn it off..."
Zhang San really couldn't turn off these things, although he also knew how conspicuous his three shiny things were in the dark night.
"At least put on a disguise!"
"Okay, I'll think of a way."
He reluctantly found a roll of black electrical tape and a pair of sunglasses from his space.
"Are you okay now?"
Harcourt walked to the front and checked. The small green light on Zhang San's head was wrapped with electrical tape, and the yellow-glow plastic eyes were also covered by sunglasses.
Although there is still a little light leaking from the corners of his eyes, it is much better than before.
"There you go, the glowing superhero."
"..."
Looking at Harcourt's back, Zhang San felt that he had been ridiculed by this woman.
【grass! 】
He decided that after this matter was completed, Severn's skin would be replaced.
Fuck glowing superheroes!
