In American Comics, My Wife Is Godking Hela

"Ding! The host has successfully triggered the task, and within three days, he will help Bruce Wayne clear his mind. After completing the task, he will be rewarded: a shadow."

At this time, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in Su Bai's mind.

The content surprised him a bit, this was the first time a triggering task appeared.

In the past, events were triggered randomly for sign-in.

However, he didn't find it strange that the content of the mission was to help Bruce.

After all, Bruce is still too young now and has just debuted.

In many cases, the good and evil he knows are only on the surface. Now Bruce is just standing outside the darkness and trying to dispel the darkness.

What happened tonight was beyond the knowledge of the immature Batman, and it is estimated that it will cause many problems.

And he can't use his current identity to guide Bruce.

There is a serious discrepancy between the two men's ideals of justice.

"When you are in the light, you cannot dispel the darkness. Your bottom line is also your fear."

After leaving a word, Su Bai turned and left the alley.

Bruce stared blankly at the figure slowly disappearing into the turbulent night, and did not chase after it.

After a long time, he stood up.

After throwing a few dollars to the beggars around him, he also left here.

Maybe he should see a psychiatrist again...

After a few minutes...

Dense and piercing sirens sounded, and black police cars stopped outside the alley.

The car door opened, and a black police boot stepped off the car. Inspector James Gordon walked out of the car with a resolute face that was still a little young.

He is the only light of justice in the abyss of Gotham. Compared with Batman in the later period, he has the ability to legally sanction criminals.

It's just that he also paid a high price for this upholding of justice.

He is even more tragic than Bruce Wayne.

"how is the situation?"

Gordon asked in a deep voice to the police detective beside him.

"Inspector... you'd better come and see for yourself."

The police detective arrived at the battlefield one step ahead of Gordon, and At the moment's eyes were full of horror.

It seemed that what he saw just now made him, who had been at the forefront of sanctioning criminals in Gotham City, feel extremely terrified.

And seeing the fear in his subordinate's eyes, Gordon also jumped in his heart, and walked quickly to the dark alley.

As he marched, the smell of blood on his face became more and more intense.

Gordon's brows were already furrowed tightly.

When he walked to the purgatory-like alley, the sight that caught his eyes, even Gordon, who had solved countless cases at a young age, felt a nausea, and he couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

Almost none of the corpses in the alley were complete.

All the corpses seemed to have been pierced by a mass of objects, and every wound could find the same gap on the other side.

But the strange thing is that none of the double-wound wounds on the same person has a repeated shape.

In front of him, there was a gangster who had been dead for a long time. There was a gap the size of a fist file in his abdomen, and around him were broken intestines and kidneys.

The eyes that had lost all vitality long ago looked at the moonlight in the sky covered by dark clouds.

The expression on his face was so ferocious that it violated the tension of the human body, which showed that he had seen something inexplicably horrifying before he died.

And people like this fill up the whole alley.

"Ouch." A police detective couldn't help it, covered his mouth and leaned against the corner of the wall to vomit.

A gust of cold evening wind blew by, carrying a strong and stinky smell of blood, blowing a corner of Gordon's windbreaker and drifting away into the distance.

"my God.."

Detective Gordon, who had just returned to China after a long time, stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his throat felt dry for a while.

Gotham tonight is destined not to be peaceful.

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Marvel world.

Drenhurst Manor.

The kitchen is filled with aromas.

It was getting late when Su Bai came back, and he prepared a table of dishes in advance, waiting for Hela to come home from church.

Ding!

at this time.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Su Bai who was sitting on the sofa frowned suddenly.

Hela didn't have the habit of ringing the doorbell, who would come to the door at such a time.

He is not worried about danger, and currently there are very few people who can pose a threat to him.

As for the matter of Obadia, it is even more impossible.

For that matter, he did it seamlessly, and it was impossible for anyone to find any clues.

compared to these.

Su Bai is more worried that troublemakers outside will ruin his good night with Hela.

But when he stepped up to open the door, there was Phil Coulson with a professional smirk on his face.

Su Bai's face darkened instantly.

But when he saw Hela behind Phil Coulson, his complexion immediately changed for the better.

It can be called a textbook face-changing.

“Mr. Su Bai, we meet again.”

Seeing Su Bai's rapid transformation, Phil Coulson greeted Su Bai with some embarrassment.

"Ok."

Su Bai nodded politely, then left him aside, skipped him to hold Hela's slender hand, and asked gently: "Are you hungry?"

Hela took his arm easily: "Eat later, Phil Coulson said he has something important to tell you."

At this time.

Phil Coulson looked at Su Bai standing by the door frame, knowing that he didn't mean to let him in, so he could only get straight to the point.

He put away his smile, and then his expression became serious: "Mr. Su Bai, Obadia was murdered."

"We just got the news this morning, but we haven't found any clues about the murderer."

"Oh?"

Su Bai raised his eyebrows in feigned surprise.

"Obadia?"

Hearing this familiar name, Hela also showed a surprised expression on his face.

Even if he knew that Obadia was assassinated.

But his acting skills were not bad at all, and he didn't lose a single expression on his face.

But heard the news that Obadia was killed.

At the same time, she was a little worried. She didn't find any clues about the murderer today.

The backtracking magic seems to have lost its effect.

Hela is worried that the murderer will threaten Su Bai's safety.

Fortunately, Agatha was also ready to leave, and planned to go to the scene to investigate in person.

It's just that Hela never expected that the murderer turned out to be her husband Su Bai.

Phil Coulson didn't have any doubts, and continued to remind:

"We now suspect that someone is going to attack people from the Stark Industries Group."

"You are the major shareholder of Stark Industrial Group, and you are also within this range, so I specially remind you to be careful."

"Uh-huh."

Su Bai was a little impatient,

Then after saying a few casual words, he sent Phil Coulson away.

He really doesn't like dealing with people from S.H.I.E.L.D.

But I was relieved, it seemed that the "hidden card" was unexpectedly easy to use.

After closing the door.

Thinking about Phil Coulson's words carefully, Hela's eyes flashed a slight coldness.

Sure enough, that mysterious person may be targeting the shareholders of Stark Industries Group.

No matter who it is, as long as they want to reach out to Su Bai and destroy their current peace and happiness.

She doesn't mind getting some people's blood on her hands...

"Honey, it's time to eat."

Turning around, Su Bai didn't notice Hela's thoughts, and took her hand and walked towards the dining table.

"it is good."

Hela collected all the thoughts in her heart, and tightly held Su Bai's hand.

Sensing the opponent's movement, Su Bai turned his head with a smirk on his face:

"Eat first, exercise after dinner..."

"Who has that idea, can you think of something serious?"

Hela rolled her eyes speechlessly, she knew that this guy would be dishonest without anyone else, and his mind was full of pornographic trash!

"Isn't this serious? We are building blocks for the future of mankind."

Su Bai couldn't help pinching her ceramic-white pretty face, and said solemnly.

"Have a meal!"

Hela sat down angrily, but seeing her favorite dishes on the table, her expression couldn't hold back anymore.

Worthy of being my man.

Every dish is in line with her appetite, full of color, flavor and taste!

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