Chapter 489 A bowl of beef noodles

The two of them gradually closed the distance between them.

Close enough.

The Homelander slowly knelt down, his face full of despair.

As if she was about to burst into tears, she began to unzip Shenhai.

Xuanse and Shenhai turned their sights away silently.

And Ashley, after being at a loss at the beginning, actually looked very focused, and even moved her mouth, as if she wanted to laugh out loud.

"Stop, please, stop!"

The people of our country resisted with all their might.

But his hand finally got through several layers of barriers.

He touched the thing he least wanted to touch at the moment.

He even started to take it out.

"no no……"

His tears of grievance really fell from his eyes.

The motherland's cheeks were wet with tears, and he looked like a helpless little boy being bullied by his classmates.

At this moment, the power that was controlling him suddenly loosened.

"It's really disgusting. She's already middle-aged, and she still cries when she's wronged."

At the end of the conference table, Lyon looked down upon his countrymen with disdain.

"Forget it, I'm not someone like you who has no bottom line. Stand up."

Lyon still didn't let his countryman take the final step.

He manipulated his countrymen to do that kind of thing, and it felt like he was doing it himself. This show is really unbearable to watch.

"Really, really?"

Homelander was stunned for a moment, slowly pulled his hands out from the layers of cloth, and slowly stood up.

He looked at Leon nervously, and after making sure that he could really move, he quickly distanced himself from the deep sea.

Shenhai also breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly rolled and crawled back to hide behind the three people at the locomotive.

But he didn't notice that Homelander's eyes looked at him with hidden murderous intent.

However, that murderous intent turned into a smile when it was directed towards Leon.

"Sir, I don't know if you want to..."

"Don't worry, we're not done yet."

Leon smiled warmly and pointed to the place where the locomotive used to be.

"A-Zu, please sit down."

The Homelander nodded hastily and quickly stepped forward to sit down.

"Sir, sir..." He didn't bother to wipe away his tears, and rubbed his thighs with his hands under the table.

"I don't know what the company sent you to do... We are all for the benefit of the company. Anything that was inappropriate before can be discussed again!"

"No, I'm not Walter's."

Leon propped his legs on the table and rocked his chair.

"Can't you see? I'm an Oriental."

"Well, there's a staple food in my hometown called beef noodles, and I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"You, and that Shen Hai, go make me a bowl together, and your offense to me today will be forgiven."

Beef noodles, this staple food is something that Chinese people have never even heard of.

He curled his lips and was about to explain that he didn't understand this thing and couldn't cook.

But the moment he met Leon's eyes.

Homelander seemed to see an uncontested universe.

His eyes suddenly went dark, as if he had fallen into a black hole, falling endlessly.

Until Leon asked Butcher with a smile if he wanted a bowl of beef noodles too.

The talents of the motherland have awakened from the endless abyss.

"Scared, scared..." He was breathing heavily, and his heart beat more than three hundred times per second.

He didn't dare to explain now, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay... Shenhai and I will do it right away."

He stood up, gave Ashley and Shenhai a fierce look, and the three of them walked out of the war room together.

When the three left.

Butcher laughed.

"Boy, boy! I like your behavior. You look like Hughie (the male protagonist in black robe), but you are much more interesting than him!"

Butcher's lips curled up into a cool smile.

Then he said vaguely: "Are you really not from Walter? Otherwise, why would you let that bastard Homelander go?"

"No, I'm from somewhere else. As for my countrymen, there is no such thing as letting them go or not."

Leon looked at the locomotive: "You don't seem to be worried about the motherland. The waiting time is boring, how about we make a bet?"

The locomotive and Xuanse stood up straight in silence, shaking their heads repeatedly, not daring to say a word.

"Bet? What bet?" Butcher sat up straight with interest.

Lyon said: "In my hometown, beef noodles always have chopped green onions, so we bet whether people from my country will put chopped green onions in them."

Butcher was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily: "What are chopped green onions? No one in New York eats chopped green onions!"

Leon did not refute: "If they didn't put chopped green onions, I would kill them all; if they did, then let them go and we will continue to look for Compound No. 5."

"Great! That's a good idea!" Butcher applauded.

The two men at the locomotive looked at each other, not daring to refute, and could only nod silently.

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the other side.

The three Homelanders went in the elevator to the floor with the kitchen.

"Go find the PR department and the security department! No matter what they want to do, find a way to get rid of that guy. Do you hear me?"

"As for you, Shen Hai, get out of here and go to the kitchen and make that damn beef noodles!"

Homelander held Deep Sea's neck with one hand and grabbed Ashley's wig with the other, threatening the two with red eyes.

Shenhai and Ashley nodded repeatedly.

Ashley asked weakly: "Then, what are you going to do?"

Homelander's chin twitched from side to side, and his cheeks twitched. "I'm going to find out where this guy came from!"

Ding!

At this time, the elevator stopped and arrived at the kitchen floor.

Shen Hai hurried out: "I'll go make beef noodles first, sir."

The Homelander looked at him coldly, preparing to give him some fierce warnings.

Suddenly he moved his ears and heard the conversation in the war room.

(Homelander is a weaker version of Superman, and also has super hearing.)

Instantly, Homelander's face darkened: "Damn it, that guy really wants to kill me. He has the ability to kill me. Where on earth did this guy come from!"

He grabbed Shenhai's collar outside the elevator, lifted him up in the air and shook him hard.

"Remember, put chopped green onions in your beef noodles, you hear me!"

Shen Hai had no idea what chopped green onions were, but he could only agree repeatedly: "Yes, yes..."

Homelander nodded and looked at Ashley again: "And you, go to my room and get some Compound No. 5!"

Ashley nodded in agreement, not understanding why.

The elevator closed and opened.

The three of them quickly dispersed.

Half an hour later.

Homelander meets up with the other two again.

He looked unhappy because he hadn't found out anything about Lyon.

Shen Hai, holding a bowl of beef noodles with chopped green onions, said: "This is made by an oriental chef in the kitchen. It should taste good."

Ashley was holding a box of compound number five and a stack of information tucked under her arm.

"The compound is here. Also, the PR department analyzed the man through surveillance."

Ashley lowered her voice and said, "That young man should have a strong sense of justice. Compared to you, no, no, he should care more about reputation, so we can use reputation to control him!"

Homelander sneered.

Isn't that what Vought did to him?

"Let the PR department do it. We need to have a backup plan to deal with that guy."

"Now...it's time to go back and see him."

The people of our motherland are in the front.

Ashley curled her lips quietly and hurried to follow.