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Chapter 1,140 The Goals of the Organization(2/2)

"It's not an accident, it's man-made."

The housekeeper was talking when suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air next to Lindaman, grabbed his shoulder and took him outside. It was the locomotive. He entered the manor at super speed, preparing to capture the thief first.

At the speed of the locomotive, Lindaman had no time to react. However, there was one person who had time, and that was Jeff, who controlled Pete's body. After all, Pete also had super speed.

Therefore, as soon as the locomotive took Lindaman and escaped a few steps, Jeff raised his hand, and a blast of telekinesis hit the locomotive. The locomotive flew out, smashed through the wall with a bang, and fell into the garden outside.

When the locomotive fell out, Lindaman realized what had happened. Just as he was about to get angry, the door was blown away by a bolt of lightning. Then, Storm flew into the manor in a swagger. She was used to being domineering, and she didn't think that just Lindaman could do it.

Can stop her.

As soon as the storm entered the manor, he saw the locomotive being smashed and flew out. He smiled disdainfully, as expected, black people can't do it.

"It seems that we still have to rely on us."

Storm said arrogantly. The soldier boy led the others into the manor. Hearing this, he sneered secretly. Sooner or later, your secret will be exposed.

At this moment, Jeff rushed out of the house with hundreds of supernatural beings who had left before.

"How come there are so many superpowers?"

Storm shouted in disbelief, and Soldier Boy and others were also a little surprised. Was this a stab at the superpower's lair?

The locomotive was startled, and immediately got up and ran to the soldier boy. To be honest, if the soldier boy hadn't been there, he would have run away. This lineup was too terrifying.

Then, Lindaman walked out of the house. As for Nathan, Daphne was taking him away quietly. Nathan was the future president and could not appear here.

"Soldier Boy, Storm, Locomotive? Did Shet, or the Vought Group find out?"

Lindaman looked at the superheroes who invaded his manor with a very ugly face. He shouted: "Do you think you can do whatever you want because you are superheroes?"

"Lindaman, stop pretending, there are so many superpowers, you can't wash them away no matter how hard you wash them."

The soldier boy snorted coldly: "Today, either we take you back, or you leave us here."

Andrew didn't know the previous conversation in the house at first, but as soon as the soldier boy entered the manor, he knew it clearly.

The reason is simple. Whether it is Peter or Nathan, their souls belong to Andrew. Andrew can access their memories at any time, of course, only if they are relatively recent.

These guys are actually preparing to bomb New York for the sake of the presidency. They are really crazy.

It seems that I have come to the right place this time. Not only can I obtain a large number of superpowers, I will also be able to obtain the formula of the molecular formula. This molecular formula, coupled with the perfect version of Compound No. 5, can greatly enhance Andrew's background.

Therefore, Soldier Boy did not flinch, and he did not need to flinch. In supernatural battles, victory is never guaranteed if there are more people.

"There is really no need to pretend anymore."

Lindaman heard this and said with a smile: "Although I don't know why you came to the door, today, none of you can even think of leaving. Take action and kill them."
Chapter completed!
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