Chapter 116 Justice League Operation, Pinkerton Retaliation

Chapter 116 Justice League Operation, Pinkerton Retaliation

On this day, a very strange scene unfolded in New York.

A person wearing a golden raven mask and a cloak with a three-legged golden crow pattern.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, they arrived at the entrance of a textile factory.

The onlookers were all curious to see what this person was going to do.

Then we saw the man open a bucket he was carrying.

The smell coming from the bucket told everyone it was paint.

Then you see this strange man holding a brush and using paint to write a line of text on the factory wall.

"Justice may be delayed, but it will never be absent—Justice League."

At first, no one reacted, but those who had read the newspaper suddenly widened their eyes.

"The Justice League? Could this person be a member of the Justice League?"

"Oh right, I remember now. The workers' association paid $500 to go find them, right? I thought it was a scam, but it turns out it's real. I wonder what kind of organization this Justice League is, and what they're up to?"

"What are they up to? Why don't we just take a look? They seem very secretive; it's probably something big."

Some people quickly called acquaintances, and soon reporters arrived to film the scene.

And then the factory owner finally arrived, accompanied by four bodyguards, who were members of the Pinkerton Detective Agency.

Upon seeing the strangely dressed person, the boss frowned and said...

"Get out of my factory gate right now. I won't hold it against you for what you wrote."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for having someone beat you up and make you walk away."

Unfortunately, the cloaked and masked man didn't take the factory owner's words seriously at all, and instead walked towards him step by step.

Just as she was about to reach him, she was stopped by four bodyguards.

"Did you hear what I said? Get out of here right now."

As if startled by the factory owner, he stopped and looked around before finally speaking.

"The Justice League was commissioned by the Workers' Association to seek justice for several junior members of the Industrial Association."

"Order price: $500 USD."

"The goal is to get the factory owner to pay the medical expenses for the child laborers, and at the same time, to give them at least two years' worth of wages as compensation."

"Mr. Factory Owner, we've calculated that you need to compensate the children, which totals $1300."

"Either give it to me now, or you can deliver it yourself later."

"However, if you want me to hand it over, you'll have to pay me 1/10 of the transfer fee."

"That means you'll need to pay $1430."

Please state your choice.

The factory owner looked at this gaudily dressed man as if he were a fool.

"I choose to beat you up and not give you a single penny, so what can you do about it?"

"You four, give this clown a good beating! What kind of Justice League is this? Never even heard of it."

He was a Pinkerton detective, that's his job, and he obeyed his employer's every command, so when he heard his employer's orders, he immediately surrounded them.

"Your outfit is quite flashy, but I wonder if it offers any defense. If not, you're in for a bit of trouble."

The four men approached, ready to make their move, but the man wearing the golden raven mask didn't even glance at them and continued speaking to the factory owner.

"Are you sure you don't want to pay me and let them beat me up?"

"I can't believe it," the factory owner said impatiently.

"I don't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, give him a good beating right now."

The four men raised their fists and punched the masked man.

The masked man who had been beaten crouched on the ground, covering his head, and was still muttering something.

"To be honest, if it weren't for the need for you, the factory owner, to pay compensation to those children, you would be the one who died."

"But it's okay. You won't die, but you'll definitely feel terrible."

"Remember this: the children's compensation is $1300, absolutely no less."

"If I remember correctly, these four people are the Pinkerton detectives, right? You should compensate at least a thousand or eight hundred dollars for each of them who dies."

"Finally, there's me. Although my life isn't worth much, remember, the compensation you give me can't be less than 2000."

If it's less than this amount, you're in trouble.

Those around them were baffled, but the Pinkerton detectives sensed something was amiss.

Unfortunately, neither they nor the factory owner had time to react before they heard a loud bang.

The man in the golden raven mask had been blown to pieces.

Similarly, the four Pinkerton detectives around him were also blown to pieces.

When he fell to the ground, he was already dead.

Everyone around gasped.

The factory owner was terrified.

The day.

Many newspapers reported on this incident.

The Chinese American Daily News followed up with further reports.

The newspaper clearly stated that the factory owner compensated the children $1800, Oliver $200, and the Justice League member with the Golden Crow mask $3000.

As for the Pinkerton detectives, the factory owner said he wouldn't give them a single penny.

"I paid them to hire them, so they should have been prepared to die. If they died, it's just bad luck."

"And my employment contract isn't over yet; I need them to hire four more detectives until my contract ends."

The whole affair ended with the deaths of four Pinkerton detectives.

Those who were entitled to compensation received it, and the factory also took this opportunity to carry out some rectification.

Everything seemed perfect.

However, on the third day, Oliver was cornered at home.

"Tell us everything you know about the Justice League, or you'll lose your life."

Oliver smiled.

"The Pinkerton Detective Agency, right?"

"If you're so capable, then go ahead and do it."

At the same time, he immediately sent a message to Li Changsheng in his mind.

Li Changsheng then relayed the message to Adam.

Adam had just given $2000 to a brother and sister when he received this message, and then Adam said to the two of them.

"I'm glad you're willing to join my Justice League as peripheral members."

"Although your father is gone, you should remember him, because he was great. He paved the way for your future with the last of his life."

"The $2000 is the reward your father earned for you. Your father did things for me, Zheng Yimeng, and I, Zheng Yimeng, promise to give the families of everyone who helps us a guarantee."

"If you ever encounter any problems you can't solve in the future, just come to me, and I'll step in to help you."

"Unless there's some important news, let's not contact each other anymore."

"Wishing you a bright future."

Goodbye, young brother and sister.

"I should get back to my own business."

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