"Madelyn, come to my office."
After Edgar returned to Vought, he immediately called Madelyn.
He was furious now.
Of course, he didn't call Madelyn to cool him down.
"Go and make contact with the Superhumans who joined the MIB. Vought needs to know MIB's every move," Stan ordered.
If it were just about supervising Superhumans, Stan wouldn't be angry. What truly enraged him was that MIB actually wanted to uproot Vought.
Superhumans?
This business can only be run by Vought!
After Madelyn agreed, Stan suddenly frowned: "The matter of Vought wanting to join the Military-Industrial Complex hasn't been leaked, has it?"
Being in a high position, Stan couldn't help but overthink things.
Vought intervening in the military meant competing for money with existing military-industrial enterprises. If they hadn't prepared properly beforehand and the information was rashly leaked, it could indeed attract enemy attacks.
Madelyn also knew the seriousness of the issue and quickly swore: "Absolutely not. So far, fewer than five people know this information, and that does not include any Superhumans!"
She specifically singled out Superhumans, indicating there was no possibility of a leak.
After all, both Madelyn and Stan knew exactly what kind of monstrosities the Supes they created were.
Stan still trusted Madelyn's capabilities.
"Then monitor MIB's actions first. We absolutely cannot let them cause trouble for Vought," Stan said firmly. "I want them to know why only Vought can control Superheroes!"
Meanwhile, Fang Yuan also convened the first meeting of MIB members.
It was safe to say they were a bunch of riff-raff.
At the meeting venue, Fang Yuan had not yet appeared, and most people were slouching and sprawled out, neither standing nor sitting properly.
These low-level Superhumans had been undisciplined for too long; some even came after taking drugs.
Including Kuchi, there were 23 Superhumans here in total, and the expressions of a considerable number of them were subtle as they looked at each other.
"They contacted you too?"
Finally, someone couldn't help but whisper to the person next to them.
Immediately, it was as if a floodgate of conversation had opened, and everyone began buzzing.
"Yes, cash plus a movie role opportunity!"
"What? Why did I only get cash?"
Obviously, they were all talking about the same thing.
At this moment, a blonde man poked Kuchi, who had recruited them, and said directly: "Vought contacted you too, right? What conditions did they offer you?"
Seeing that everyone around him basically knew about it, Kuchi realized there was no point in hiding anymore, so he took a sip of wine before speaking.
"50,000 in cash, plus a chance to film a movie with The Seven!"
The smile on his face was uncontrollable, and he was slightly tipsy, clearly very satisfied with the offer.
However, among those present, only Kuchi had met Fang Yuan, and influenced by the Black Emperor Aura, even though he wasn't thinking clearly, he dutifully reminded everyone: "But William Hand, I suggest that even if you plan to tip off Vought, you should inform the Officer beforehand. After all, we are all MIB members now."
Well, his dutifulness ended there.
It was only because the Black Emperor Aura was active; otherwise, Kuchi wouldn't have said that at all. This also showed that the initial loyalty of this group of Superhumans was entirely negative.
However, the blonde man named William Hand seemed instantly unbalanced. A chance to film a movie with The Seven?
Even a position as an extra in a movie starring The Seven was something countless people would fight tooth and nail for. Now, William Hand couldn't sit still.
He immediately scoffed at Kuchi's words.
"Tch, MIB?"
"They call themselves an official organization, but they don't even have an official announcement?" He deliberately spoke loudly, contradicting Kuchi. "If you ask me, they'll be disbanded in a few days. Everyone should hurry up and earn some benefits while they can!"
Kuchi sighed: "The Officer will be here soon. I advise you to tone it down. If you get kicked out, you won't get Vought's benefits."
He certainly wasn't doing it for William Hand's sake, but simply because William Hand was someone he had recruited, and he would inevitably be held responsible if something went wrong.
Kuchi had met Fang Yuan and was quite fearful of this top boss wearing an uncanny smiling mask.
Unexpectedly, William Hand became even more brazen: "No, no, no. MIB recruiting so many Superhumans proves they need us. He can't easily kick me out!"
Now, William Hand's mind was filled with the benefits Vought offered, and what Vought staff had told him: "The more intelligence you get on MIB, the more Vought will pay."
So when Fang Yuan walked into the conference room, seeing Fang Yuan's appearance, William Hand immediately had an idea.
"Wearing a mask? Then I'll rip your mask off!" he thought.
The true identity of the MIB Officer must be worth a lot of money!
William Hand's heart pounded incessantly. He was already immersed in the dream of earning huge rewards.
Fang Yuan was still dressed as Fox. He slowly scanned the room, and the Superhumans' chatter gradually faded away.
This MIB Officer gave them a very different feeling, making them all slightly nervous.
"Sit!"
Fang Yuan spoke in the deep voice he had learned from Batman.
Instantly, the Superhumans in the room obediently sat down. The Black Emperor Aura began to take effect the moment they saw Fang Yuan.
However, there are always people blinded by greed.
After unconsciously sitting down, William Hand realized what he was supposed to be doing and immediately stood back up.
"Who are you?" he asked.
Fang Yuan's voice remained steady and powerful: "You can call me... Black King."
"Black King?" William Hand shouted loudly, suppressing an inexplicable panic, as if volume could give him courage. "You won't even show us your true face, yet you call yourself a King?"
"Why don't you take off your mask right now, and then I'll acknowledge you as the boss!" William Hand used provocation aggressively.
The others immediately understood his intention, and some secretly regretted not thinking of this path to wealth themselves.
Fang Yuan didn't respond immediately, or rather, the smile on his mask had already responded.
"Does anyone else share his thoughts?" Fang Yuan asked after a two-second pause.
The others exchanged glances, but no one stepped forward.
William Hand had already seized the initiative; there was no point in them stepping out, and they also wanted to see the MIB Officer's reaction.
William Hand was essentially scouting the way for them. Before many could finish their internal calculations, they saw the situation on the field suddenly change—
"Bang!"
A red light flashed across Fang Yuan's body, and immediately, William Hand's head exploded!
Splattering blood and brains scattered everywhere, staining the faces of many people bright red.
Everyone was utterly horrified and stunned on the spot. They were so terrified their limbs went stiff, and they didn't even dare to wipe the blood flowing down their faces.
They never would have imagined that the Black King would simply utter one sentence to William Hand and then immediately blow his head off!
"Does anyone else wish to speak?" Fang Yuan asked again, his tone unchanged.
Everyone quickly shook their heads. The alcohol had worn off, the drugs had worn off. Even if the blood from their hair dripped into their eyes, they dared not make a sound.
Now, all their schemes and careful thoughts vanished into thin air with that "Bang."
Fang Yuan could feel that the Black Emperor Aura's leadership bonus had reached its peak at that moment.
Sure enough, a headshot is the proper way to greet people in The Boys World.
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