"Oh my God, my God, what happened?" the football commentator shouted in panic outside the screen.
In the TV footage, a football match at Camp Nou, the 'Derby of the Century' between Real Madrid and Barcelona, was being played.
Suddenly there were several muffled "bang bang bang" sounds, and dozens of sewer manhole covers beside the stadium flew ten meters high, like cannons from the sky.
Then, dozens of black and yellow turbid water columns spurted out.
Even the permeable rainwater wells under the turf began to emit large amounts of sewage.
It's all domestic sewage, stinky sewer water, and feces.
Many members of the two teams on the court were splashed with sewage, or simply tripped and fell into the mud...
"Eh~" Ivy bared her teeth in discomfort, "The two most famous football stars in the world are rolling in the mud together, how miserable!"
The camera flashed, and the evening news of "The Wrath of Atlantis" once again focused on London, England.
Like Barcelona, the British capital city has become a city of excrement and garbage filled with excrement at the port and spewing excrement from the wellhead.
Selena sighed: "We are no better than them. The docks and cruise ships are also filled with excrement and hazardous waste."
Ivy said angrily: "The people under the sea are so shameless. You know that Gotham is Harley's territory, but you still don't know how to avoid it?
Don’t they know that even demons are now avoiding Harley?”
Harley waved her hand and said: "It's good to avoid being too conspicuous. I am also a victim. Gotham is the same as other seaport cities. No one pays attention to us and suspects that we have some secret deal with the people under the sea."
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"You really don't mind? Are you going to suffer this secret loss silently?" Selina asked doubtfully.
"I will definitely not suffer a loss. When this storm subsides, the people under the sea will compensate me ten times!"
Just as she was talking, Halle's cell phone rang. She took it over and saw that it was a video call from the White House.
"Harley, the underwater people are attacking us!" the horse gang leader said loudly.
"If you don't even use a weapon, what kind of attack is it?" Harley said disapprovingly.
"Why are there no weapons? Biological and chemical weapons are also weapons. Shit, my wife was fainted and my child almost drowned on the street." The caravan leader shouted excitedly: "There have been casualties from various places along the coast, many of them big shots.
For example, Hollywood star Leonardo was caught in a tide of feces while having a water gun fight with his girlfriend on the beach, and is now undergoing gastric lavage in the emergency room.
The people under the sea are so poisonous. Not only do they have domestic wastewater, excrement, garbage, but also industrial drainage, and even shit. I don’t know how those fish people did it, but scientists have detected a lot of toxic heavy metals in the sewage, even very strong ones.
Radiation."
Harry was speechless, "Aren't these all thrown into the sea by humans?"
The horse gang leader rubbed his nose and hesitated: "Well, if we want to develop and survive, we can only discharge it into the ocean. Otherwise, the high waste disposal fees will kill the government's finances."
"Don't people on the seabed develop and survive?" Harley sighed: "It is no longer news that plastic waste, heavy metals, and radiation are found in marine organisms.
Atlanteans lived in the ocean, breathed oxygen and obtained moisture from sea water, and suffered the same poisons as fish."
"Harry, which side are you on?" the horse gang leader shouted with eyes wide open.
"Mr. President, I am the president of the Blue Ocean Environmental Protection Organization, and you are also an honorary officer. Have you forgotten?" Harley reminded.
"Really?" The horse gang leader thought for a while and then said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I have my name in too many environmental protection organizations, so I don't quite remember 'Blue'. Weilan, I have an impression. Is it your companion Ai?"
That Amazon promoted by Miss Wei, no, the Amazon is forest environmental protection."
He scratched the back of his head and said awkwardly: "How many environmental protection organizations have you established?"
"More than forty, right?" Harley was also a little unsure, "Anyway, I'll save everything I can."
"Hey, this will cost a lot of money, right?" The horse gang leader took a breath of cold air.
"It's not much, it's all used for tax deduction. The taxes I pay every year are not as much as the housekeeper who helps me look after the door." Harry said.
The caravan leader's mouth twitched and said: "Even if you are an environmentalist, but now the people on the seabed have caused human lives, human lives are always more important than environmental protection, right?"
"This is really not necessarily true. Many people on the Internet say that Atlantis has done a good job. It should use filthy garbage and excrement to clean this filthy world." Harley said.
"You are different from those extremists, you are a galactic admiral!" the caravan leader shouted.
Harley said: "I do not agree with the behavior of the Atlanteans. In fact, when the death toll is announced, I will also pray for them on Facebook and express regret for the suspension of the "Sea and Land Peace Agreement."
Of course, Atlantis’ radical behavior must also be condemned.”
The caravan leader felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
How can you do my job? I haven't stepped down from the presidency yet!
"Harley, you should take action to attack the underwater people and teach them how powerful they are." He advised with earnest words.
"Mr. President, have you forgotten? I am the middleman. The crisis in Atlantis has always been the responsibility of the superheroes from the Justice League." Harley said.
"They don't work."
"Why doesn't it work? Aren't they busy doing disaster relief now?"
"What I want is for disasters not to happen, rather than just watching them happen and then going to rescue them," the caravan leader sighed.
"Now that the whole world is affected by disasters, you shouldn't feel any pressure, right?" Harley asked doubtfully.
"If everyone is really unlucky together, of course I won't feel too much pressure, but the eastern countries across the Pacific Ocean will not be affected at all." At this point, the leader of the Ma Gang began to gnash his teeth, "It was clearly agreed that we should fool the people under the sea together.
, but they were so proactive. Not only did they achieve the target for the month, they also exceeded it by 78%, which is simply crazy.”
"Oh, it turns out the east side was not affected by the disaster."
Harry frowned. None of the Western TV stations he watched just now broadcast the comfortable life of the East.
"They are probably laughing at us," the caravan leader said.
"Have you talked to them?" Harley asked.
"Just finished the video conference."
"You still dare to hold a video conference? All the information from the White House has been leaked through the sieve."
"We have loaded the watchdog system this time, which should be able to avoid the Atlanteans' eavesdropping." The caravan leader said.
"Well, that must be no problem!"
After hanging up the phone, Harley opened the Watchdog backend and fully adjusted the video communication between the horse gang leader and the leaders of various countries.
Well, Westerners' electronic devices and social software all have backdoors. This is a theorem.
After becoming an American capitalist, Harley cannot violate it.
She saw a big shouting match.
Leaders of various countries accused the Easterners of being cunning, and then the Eastern representatives defended themselves: “We agreed at the beginning that we should do what we can, rather than do nothing.
We just did what we could, without any force."
"No matter how awesome you are, you can't achieve the 178% goal 'without any reluctance'! This is because Orm intends to set the intensity of the 'Ocean Cleanup Plan' at the limit of the Earth's government." The British Prime Minister said excitedly.
"No, it is not the limit of all governments on the earth, but the weighted average limit of all countries." The representative from the East corrected him righteously.
"You mean that we have lowered Orm's assessment of the efficiency limits of the 'Earth Government'?" the British Prime Minister said angrily.
Ivy leaned her head over and said with a smile: "He told the truth."
"I know that the East has developed rapidly in recent years, but the efficiency is not that high, right? Are they not afraid of affecting their own economy and life?" Selina asked confused.
Harley thought for a while and guessed: "Orientals probably have higher IQs.
They know that the attitudes of other countries on the earth have deceived the undersea people and delayed the outbreak of conflicts.
We also know that the people on the seabed have the idea to formulate an ocean cleanup plan that is difficult for all countries on earth to complete, so that people on land cannot complete the task, and then take the opportunity to go crazy.
In this way, no matter how painful, tiring or difficult it is, they must grit their teeth and persevere.
It only takes a month to hold on until the underwater man goes crazy.
When the undersea people attack, the superheroes of the Justice League and Justice Society will definitely respond.
If the superheroes win, the "Om Marine Protection Act" will become a decoration, and Easterners will not have to go through the next stage of hardship.
If the undersea people win, all countries around the world will have to strictly implement the "Om Act". Everyone will suffer together, and the people in the East will not suffer.
Regardless of whether they win or lose, they have avoided the "city flooded with feces and water" this time and reduced hundreds of billions of losses.
Compared with their efforts, their efforts have not been wasted. The nearby sea areas have been cleaned up, benefiting the country, the people, and the whole world."
"Orientals really think that? Are they too cunning?" Ivy asked in surprise.
"I can't say cunning, they are smart, but our government is too slow and too clumsy." Selina sighed.
Another week has passed, and the aftermath of the garbage wave is still affecting the affected coastal cities.
As the invisible emperor of Gotham, many parliamentarians and officials came to ask Harley for instructions: How to deal with the marine garbage and sewage rolled into the city? Should it be thrown back into the sea, or should it be transported to the countryside for burial at a huge cost? Or, is it more efficient and cost-effective?
A cost-effective method with no side effects?
Harley has many methods, but they can only solve temporary problems and cannot be used as a routine method to spread to cities around the world.
She just let them decide for themselves that this year's municipal budget can be looser.
Even government officials are very busy, but the superheroes still have no reaction to the behavior of the underwater people.
"What are you doing? Netizens are scolding you for not doing anything."
Harley couldn't help but call Superman.
"Well, have you noticed the attitude of the people under the sea towards a certain country in the East?" Superman asked.
Harry didn't know why, but still said: "The Orientals have overfulfilled their tasks, so it's not surprising that the people under the sea haven't dumped garbage into their cities."
Superman said bitterly: "The U.S. government has done nothing in the past month, and countries such as Britain, France, Australia, Canada, and Japan have only done some superficial work.
I know exactly what they are thinking.
They have no intention of doing any ocean purification at all.
Just waiting for the Justice League, waiting for you, waiting for us to help deal with the undersea people.
Even if some coastal cities are destroyed as a price, it is worth it in the eyes of politicians.
The people under the sea launched an attack, the superhero was enraged, the two heroes fought, the hero won the battle, the politicians celebrated with a toast, and continued to waste resources and pollute the environment
I don't want superheroes to become a reason for them to slack off in government.
I want to turn the Atlantis crisis into an opportunity to raise the environmental awareness of the country and the people and change the bad production and living habits in the past.
So, I went to the League of Nations and talked face-to-face with representatives from various countries, and the Justice League would not take action against the Undersea People.
Since a certain country in the East has delivered perfect answers, other countries can definitely copy the work.
Even if we only achieve half of it, we can completely improve the current marine environment and give an explanation to the people under the sea."
"What do you think?" Harley said with a strange expression, "Did they start copying homework in the past week?"
"Many countries in Asia and Europe have taken action, and the results have been good." Dachao said with a smile.
"Where is the United States?" Harley asked again.
Dachao's smile disappeared, "Reality will force everyone to curl up."
Another month later, the pollution wave hit again. Some Asian and European countries were spared, but the United States