novelhk Chapter 333 Black Godmother Amanda Waller
Chapter 333 Black Godmother Amanda Waller
In fact, it's not just Vixen who's having a headache, but also the local gang leaders in New York.
Where did these stupid people come from? Do you want to kill them all by yourself or something?
The gang organization didn't believe that there was a kind of creature called "hero" in the world. They didn't think about it at all. They just thought that these two women were sent by the organization behind the scenes to test them.
Maybe they were members of a criminal syndicate. Their exploitation in other places had reached its limit, and they wanted to get their hands in here in New York. That sounded very reasonable.
At a general meeting of the local gang organization, a gang leader founded by Jews slammed the table hard.
"This kind of thing must not continue!"
His words attracted the echo of many people. Recently, due to the instability in Queens, many of their businesses have been affected.
Not only were they suspicious of the Syndicate, but others were also suspicious. Therefore, a large number of second-level dealers who had received the news packed up their belongings overnight and prepared to run away.
Moreover, because Doctor Light destroyed all prohibited items in criminal organizations, the income of these gangsters also began to drop sharply.
Without goods on the market, customers who need goods will flow to other districts, exacerbating the "depression" in Queens.
"Those two women must find a way to deal with them!"
"But what if they are from the Syndicate?"
But someone calmly analyzed: "According to my recent observations, the possibility of them belonging to a syndicate is very small. The syndicate will never destroy the goods they get. Who would have trouble with money?"
His words made many people nod secretly and agreed very much.
For ordinary people, it is difficult to transport the goods stored in the Warehouse, because there are their people on every street and every lane in this place, and even the road traffic is maintained by their people.
It is simply impossible for ordinary people to snatch away the goods without concealing them.
But the Syndicate is different. They are all freaks with special abilities. Even Night Owl has many advanced fighters that can airlift their goods and then sell them elsewhere to make a lot of money.
No matter how you look at it, it is absolutely impossible for the Syndicate to choose to destroy the goods directly.
After that person's analysis, everyone felt it made sense.
The Syndicate is a group of greedy hyenas. Even if they pick up a stone, they will find a way to squeeze some oil out of it. How can they allow their men to destroy the goods wantonly?
So if not the Syndicate, what are they?
The person who spoke earlier took out a document and distributed it to the big bosses.
Then she spoke: "We have intelligence that some new Superman types have appeared in several cities, and this file is what they are doing in the past few days.
Suddenly there was only the sound of turning pages, but the more these people looked at it, the more strange it became, and their expressions even became weird.
Someone hesitated for a while and asked, "What are they doing?"
"Free dedication, obviously, these people are vigilantes, or in other words, they are superheroes
The scene burst into laughter, and the solemn atmosphere was swept away.
Superhero? Dedication? I don’t know which word is more ridiculous, or whether all words are ridiculous. Many gangsters almost laughed until they couldn’t breathe.
That kind of thing only appears in comic books!
But the person who spoke did not. She was very calm. When she saw everyone laughing, she was not angry, and just watched them laugh quietly.
After a few minutes, the laughter stopped, and when they saw the man's appearance, they all had a very ridiculous thought in their hearts.
"Is it possible that what you said is true? Are there really people who just do good deeds without asking for anything in return?" Someone asked in disbelief: "Are they crazy? Or are they communists?"
In the eyes of the people of the United States, something that does not cost money must be problematic, just like they firmly believe that a vaccine that does not cost money must be the government conducting human experiments.
The former Syndicate was briefly called a hero by the people for defeating Starro, but they soon exposed their true nature and began to exercise dictatorship in the cities under their respective jurisdictions.
The official has no power to fight Superman, so it can only turn a blind eye to it.
Over time, these Superman types and the respective organizations they lead began to dominate and exploit civilians in their respective territories, just like gangsters.
As for resistance? If Superpower wants to destroy mankind, he can kill 99% of the earth's population in less than a month. How can he resist?
The gangs in the United States were not criminals at the beginning. They were once just a group of fellow countrymen who had left their hometowns and took the initiative to band together in order to seek help.
Just like the Corleone family in "The Godfather", they started by resisting injustice and authority and making some money on the way.
However, as it grows and develops, the organization will inevitably deteriorate. As long as the scale of any group expands, there will always be some dark things.
This is true for gangs, and so is syndicate.
So, what about these people?
"Everyone, I am not telling you this to comment on or laugh at these new Superman types."
The person who brought the news to them said this calmly, and the sound at the scene disappeared again.
"You might as well think about it, if these people are really a completely different group of people from the Syndicate, why can't we win them over?"
"Fight? You want to control these freaks?"
"What you said is too ugly. I just hope for win-win cooperation."
"Besides telling you how you are going to do this, let me ask you, how are you going to control these freaks?"
"I'm not trying to control them."
"What did you say?"
The man explained quietly: "If these new Superman types are really what I imagined, it is impossible for them to be controlled by us [let alone cooperate with us."
People around me are a little confused when they hear this, so what are you saying?
Seeing that no one around him had reacted, the man had no choice but to continue explaining: "Do you think the Syndicate is evil, or are we more evil?"
Now everyone realized that the answer was obvious. Compared with organizations like the Syndicate that wanted to control the entire country or even the entire world, they were far behind.
If they are really a group of vigilantes as the man just said, their first target should be the syndicate rather than the gang.
"But the most important thing now is how we divert the attention of those two chicks. The damage they have caused here has been huge. If we continue, it will be difficult for us to even maintain the current scale. .
"Waller, you don't want to see this either, right?"
The person called "Waller" raised his head, and it turned out to be a black man, and a woman!
It's just that she deliberately dressed up in a neutral style, and at first glance she looked just like a man.
You must know that in the eyes of these old gang organizations, black people are black slaves. Although gang organizations will also accept black members, they all use these black people as consumables.
Some are even used directly as livestock.
Not to mention being on an equal footing with these big guys, usually such people would be guilty of breathing the same air as them.
But Waller's status is not low among them, because she controls the only gang in New York City that is composed entirely of blacks.
Unlike other black people with low intelligence, Waller not only has extremely high intelligence, but also actively colludes with the authorities.
Although black people have low intelligence (mainly due to low education) and are not united enough as a whole, their biggest advantage is that they are large and fertile.
In the United States, more people are also a resource, which means more votes.
Therefore, Waller is still very popular among politicians, especially those on the white left, who treat her as a guest, at least on the surface.
As a result, she was able to have her own place in this white-dominated area.
Waller's high IQ and superb communication skills allow her to unite the black people here and twist them into a rope.
The white gang is willing to accept her because she has actually become the godmother of the local black people. She has such strength.
Moreover, although Waller's ability is strong, she is the only black person with such a powerful ability in so many years, and she is also a woman.
The white gang bosses thought she was easier to control, so they included her in their club.
At the moment, although Waller's suggestions scratched the itch of the white leaders, they did not provide a definite solution to the problem.
But at this time, she smiled slightly and said: "I remember that there was a black man among the two Superman types, and I thought, maybe I could try to communicate with him."
"They don't look like they can tolerate evil, Waller, don't be too superstitious about your ability." Someone seemed to remind him kindly.
"I will remember your warning."
After Waller said this, he exited the meeting.
As soon as she turned around, her face changed. The calmness and calmness before were all gone, leaving only an expressionless face. Only a flash of cold light could be seen in her eyes.
Waller was very efficient. That night, Vixen and Kimiyo followed the clues and found a Warehouse, but they did not find any prohibited items, nor did they find anyone staying here.
Vixen's first reaction at the time was that they had been fooled, but then she realized something was wrong, because the animal Ability given to her by the Tuantu Necklace did not perceive danger.
…Please give me flowers…
So Vixen boldly chose to go deep alone, and she asked Kimiyo to be ready to meet her outside at any time.
For Superman types like them who can fly, they have many more tactical options than ordinary people, so they can definitely try to take risks.
But when Vixen entered the Warehouse, she discovered that she was still wrong. This was not a trap at all. No trap was set up like this.
In the middle of the empty Warehouse is a black woman with short hair. She is Amanda Waller, and she is also the person Vixen hates most in his life.
Vixen didn't expect that he could be related to this guy even after he came to this world.
Waller specially arranged for a table and three chairs to be placed here, which seemed to be just for her, Vixen and Kimiyo.
"Won't your companion come in with you?"
Waller put his hands on the table to indicate that he had no concealed weapons.
In fact, she doesn't need to do this, because Vixen can smell and see, and can judge that the other party is harmless from the sixth sense.
But Vixen still felt unhappy. She sat directly in front of Waller without answering the other person's questions at all.
"I didn't expect it to be you, Amanda Waller. Did you specially arrange this game today?"
Waller was a little surprised when she heard her calling her name, but she didn't think much about it because she had some reputation here and could find out with just a little inquiry.
As the godmother of black gangs, there are many black people who have received her favor.
She is able to achieve her current status not only by pleasing white people, but also by taking proper care of black people.
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What you and your companions did here caused quite a stir. "
Vixen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that the person in front of her was not the one in her world.
So she asked a little abruptly: "Waller, who are you working for now?"
Although there was no expression on Waller's face, he felt something in his heart. He didn't know why the other party asked this.
She pretended to be calm and said: "You know my name, but don't you know that I am the leader of a local black gang?"
But Waller didn't know that her heartbeat was very clear in Vixen's ears. When she asked who the other person worked for, it was obvious that there was something abnormal about the other person's heart rate.
So she was even more certain that even the Waller in front of her had a complicated identity.
"Tell me why you're looking for me today, Waller, without beating around the bush."
Waller began to adjust her mentality quickly at the moment. Before meeting Vixen, she thought that he was just a rookie who believed in heroism and tried to deceive him into success by playing the righteous card.
Gun for yourself.
But judging from the recent contact, the other party seemed to be very familiar with her, which made Waller feel very bad, because the other party was familiar with her, but she actually knew nothing about the other party.
But she was unwilling to give up her plan, so she continued to execute it as planned, but with a different tone.
"Not sure what I should call you, ma'am."
Vixen felt quite fresh. She had never heard her be so polite before when Waller took advantage of her.
"You can call me 'Vixen,' and my other friend, you can call her 'Doctor Light.'
Waller nodded: "Vixen, I don't know what the purpose of your recent actions in New York is? Money? Or something else?"
"Nothing." Vixen said.
"What?" Waller didn't understand for a while.
Vixen just looked into her eyes and said: "We didn't do anything. At first we just wanted to teach a few daring gangsters a lesson.
But after we opened the door, we discovered that the forces behind them were getting more and more powerful, so we simply eliminated them. "
"If you insist on asking what we are doing, you can just think that we are nosy, or interested, or something else."
After listening carefully to Vixen's words, Waller suddenly said: "Or is it for fairness... and justice?"
Vixen suddenly stopped talking. She sat up straight and stared at Waller with burning eyes.
"I'm surprised that such words came out of your mouth."
Waller smiled easily: "Unexpectedly? You thought I was just the leader of a gang?
Vixen, I am a woman and a black man. As a black woman, you should know how hard-earned everything I have today is. "
Waller's plain words left Vixen speechless. She had seen how deeply malicious this country was towards people like them.
The problem of racial discrimination is deeply rooted in the United States, and there are still no signs of improvement. However, even Vixen has to admit that due to low education and living environment
The problem of poor environment.
The quality of most black people is indeed not high, and they are indeed very dangerous. .