Not to mention that the organizations hidden underwater in the world have been eyeing each other and are ready to fight, and are planning a fierce battle. At the same time, the disappearances of Batman cities at the same time are quite suspicious. The superheroes have not only to investigate these matters recently, but also to take into account the government's pressure on Amozo-alpha, and maintain their daily lives and manage their own jurisdictions. They are very busy for a while.

Ruth Wilson almost died a month ago because of the stripping of Amodor beta armor by Ivo. Fortunately, thanks to Eric who helped her recover her life in time, she was extremely grateful to Eric afterwards. For many years, she had wandered between the boundaries of good and evil. Although she had done a lot of unpride in her mercenary who used money to do business, she had done many good things. Since her life was saved by Eric, she had made up her mind to seize this second opportunity to make herself different, which could be considered as a reward for this.

Since Eric talked to her last time, her knot has been untied a little bit, and she accepted the relationship with Eric's friend. The two often kept in touch. She even found that they were quite speculative in chatting with Riven. Although the two girls have a very different personality, they can always get together. Eric felt a little broad-minded when he saw this.

A while ago, Ruth learned from Riven that the missing persons that the Justice League was investigating, and secretly kept her heart. Although she was not a scout, she had been living in the relevant industry for many years. She had her own network of relationships and investigation channels, and immediately thought that she might be able to help solve it. If it succeeds, it would be considered as paying back a favor from Eric. Eric sacrificed herself to fight Ivo, regaining the beta armor and saving her life. She owed Eric a huge favor. She was born to hate everyone's favor, but although Eric never mentioned it, she always cared about it.

It has to be said that some information is indeed easier to investigate from the inside. Ruth visited many acquaintances she met in her mercenary career, contacted people in dozens of cities, and finally got some clues after persisting for half a month. Most people shut up when she asked this question, and many of them even advised her not to tread this muddy water in past friendships, as if what she was trying to touch was a taboo. But Ruth was born to be so strong, and the greater the obstruction she was, she became more interested and firmly wanted to find out.

Finally, when she asked a friend who had lived and died in the rain of bullets with her, the other party could not persuade her and finally provided some information.

The two were talking in a suburban bar. At this time, Ruth's friend had already washed his hands and lived in seclusion here as a small bartender. After Ruth's insistence for half an hour, he finally let go: "Okay, okay, I can tell you...but I still have to advise you not to worry about these things. This is too dangerous, even compared to the crazy suicide missions we used to commit suicide."

"That's my own business, I have my own qualities," Ruth urged, "Speak quickly."

The bartender sighed and said, "Remember Mickey?"

"Mickey, who was on the same team as us during Scorvia's mission?" Ruth intersected, "What's wrong with him?"

The bartender said: "It was about a week ago that Mickey came to me for a night and drank some wine... You know, old friends talk about the past."

"What did he say to you?"

"He talked about his new job and was recruited by an organization called Cop to perform a high-risk task." The bartender said. "The task itself is a confidential matter in the contract, and he didn't mention it to me. But he told me that he noticed something strange."

"If I remember correctly, cop is one of the organizations that participated in the "Central" alliance, and those organizations are strange." Ruth said, "What's more, they are busy with internal fighting these days, which is understandable."

"In-fighting? I haven't heard of this." The bartender shook his head, "but what Mickey said was a little different. Although he did not deliberately inquire, he seemed to find that his resources and manpower were concentrated in some place during his cooperation with Cop, like a huge vortex. I know you may think that is the heart of the organization, but Mickey said no. Moreover, we have been in this industry for so many years. We know that although the core of such an organization should have a large amount of resources and strong combat power in private, it should be mainly concealed on the surface. However, Mickey found that the place was not, and all resources within the organization were obviously flowing around there."

Ruth frowned and said, "That might be that Cop is mobilizing resources to start a war with whom, or they are doing some important research. Anyway, why do you think it has something to do with the disappearance of the population?"

The bartender said, "This is what I'm going to say next. Mickey said that his mission was completed. When he returned to a base in Cop to pay the bill, a fully loaded military truck passed by. He heard the registration office say that the car was driving towards the mysterious core. Mickey glanced at the registration office when he opened the cargo box to check. There were all tied civilians, men, women, and children. But he didn't ask much. You want to know, I can send you the address."

Hearing this, Ruth's eyes lit up, and she felt that she was biting the correct clue. She couldn't wait to get up and said, "Thank you, it's a lot of help. When I'm done, I'll come back and ask you two more drinks."

The bartender watched her turn and leave, hesitating for a long time until she had walked to the door and finally couldn't help but shout: "Rus!"

Ruth stopped, turned her head, lifted her silver hair away, and her sky blue eyes cast an inquiring look. Her mature and charming words and deeds inadvertently made people feel itchy in the eyes of the opposite sex.

The bartender sighed and said, "We have worked together for so long, and I have not been able to say it until today... But actually I once liked you, Ruth."

Ruth was surprised. In fact, with her smartness and keenness, how could she not notice the intention of this teammate back then? In fact, she came to ask him about information today and secretly considered this section, but even so, she did not expect that the other party would suddenly confess in such a sudden way after so long.

Without waiting for her to respond, the bartender continued, "Of course, I know that it is meaningless to mention these things until today. You are an excellent and perfect woman, and I am not worthy of you. But I tell you this, I hope you know that I care about you... This is why I hope you don't go into this matter further."

Ruth frowned and asked, "Many people have said this to me. You know I won't give up, but can you tell me why this is worth being so cautious?"

"It's unconfirmed rumors that Cop is working with the demons and has entered areas that humans should not touch." The bartender said, "It's rumored that senior agents from some departments are in charge of their affairs and are now missing."

"Devil?" Ruth said disapprovingly, "You know I won't eat this one."

"Maybe it's not a demon, but no matter what, it must be something almost dangerous." The bartender said, "I'll ask you, Ruth, don't trek into this muddy water. Leave this kind of thing to the Avengers, Justice League, they will deal with it, you don't need it..."

"Thank you for your concern." Ruth smiled sweetly and said without caring.

The bartender knew it was difficult to persuade her to turn around, so he sighed and said no more.
Chapter completed!