Meiman Killer Daily

55

"I shot you 128 times with a pistol, stabbed you 42 times with a dagger, 13 times with grenades, and fired more than 30 times with a machine gun in one night. Is it true that a human woman's understanding of love is to kill the person she loves?!"

Sitting up from the bed, Harleen Quinzel's figure beside him had long disappeared. From the road last night to the return to Gotham City, the belief in the whole journey was really amazing. Peter covered his face with a smile and shook his head.

"Don't talk about love with me. My views on love are a bit distorted now!"

Harleen Quinzel is only fascinated by herself because she is mysterious, but her hatred for herself is a bit deep. If she can really let the other party kill her, Harleen Quinzel will definitely cut herself into pieces, or even

Putting it up as an exhibit at home makes me feel horrified just thinking about it, but I don’t understand this emotion, let alone why Harleen Quinzel hates me so much.

"Humans are really a creature that I can't analyze with data. To be honest, Peter, I'm really glad that robots have no gender!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense today!?"

I got out of bed and pulled up the curtains. The sunlight was not too dazzling. Maybe it was because of the environment in Gotham City. The whole city gave people a lifeless feeling. After listening to Ultron's words, I asked back and looked at the time. It was already the end of the rain.

At three o'clock, I and Harleen Quinzel had been tossing for eighteen hours. This woman was simply a time bomb.

"I found a clue, but I'm not sure if this clue can help us!"

"Go on."

Ultron's explanation gave Peter some energy. He practiced brushing his teeth and stretching and looked at his strong eight-pack abs in the glass. He seemed to have never appreciated his body. Now he looked really handsome.

Shaking his neck and making a crackling sound, he walked to the living room and a mechanical spider was summoned from beneath his feet, and a projected image appeared in front of Peter.

"When Kuang Gong was decomposed a hundred years ago, he seemed to have something in his hand. What do you think this thing looked like!?"

The picture is an oil painting, which records the war that magicians fought against Kuanggong a hundred years ago. This war was the war that decomposed Kuanggong. The dilapidated oil painting itself has been repaired by Ultron again using network technology. Then

There is a red luster in the black flame in the hand, which cannot be seen clearly, but the oil painting itself is magical, and the outline of a skull appears shaking.

"Pandora's Box!?"

He had seen the thing himself, and even though it was a picture, Peter would never mistake it. The thing Kuang Gong was holding in front of him must be Pandora's Box.

"Why is this thing in his hand?"

Uncomprehensive, Peter doesn't think Kuang Gong has any intention of requiring magic, and judging from the memories of Kuang Gong obtained this time, he has not used any energy in this world. At most, he has controlled a group of magicians and ordinary humans.

A world war started.

"I recruited more than a dozen detectives to find the method to crack this oil painting. I used network repair technology and spent a lot of money to repair it. Someone reconnected the oil painting with magic last night, and then saw this picture. It seemed to be

It was cursed, and then the detective who restored the painting this morning lost contact."

Ultron's answer again made Peter even more confused. Unexpectedly, there was another force involved, and it was obviously not Zatanna and others.

"Someone is blocking messages?!"

"The enemy may not know our identity, but I think they also want to get Pandora's Box!"

"The Seven Deadly Sins have been released, and even their true bodies have been destroyed by Black Adam and I in the Eternal Fortress. They will walk around the world unscrupulously. If the other party wants to use Pandora's Box to re-seal... No, I think that

The detective should be dead, and the other party's purpose in getting the magic box is definitely not to re-seal the Seven Deadly Sins!"

After careful analysis and conclusion, Peter laughed again. It was interesting. He seemed to have found a glimmer of hope. No matter whether he could go home or not, it seemed that the key point was to get Pandora's box and study it first. Look around.

I found a set of clean shirts and pants, presumably left by Harleen Quinzel. After careful inspection, I found that a tiny silk thread was connected downwards. A TNT weighing four kilograms was tightly connected to the shirt. After breaking the thread, the energy shield was activated.

The entire villa was instantly engulfed in flames.

"Peter, it seems you have met your colleagues again this time!"

"Come with us?!"

"A bastard plus a third-level bad guy."

"..."

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"what's on your mind?!"

At the Justice League headquarters, at the end of the West Coast not far from the metropolis, a building called the Watchtower is being constructed in an orderly manner. In fact, there are only four people involved in the construction, Cyborg, Batman, The Flash, and Green Lantern. Of course, it should

Counting Superman among them, it's just that this one needs to be established with Wonder Woman on the Skywatch Tower space station, which is even more complicated.

"I'm just curious how many more times this crisis will happen!"

Faced with Superman's question, Batman responded. The turbulent demonic invasion of the metropolis was obviously deliberately caused by someone. The few words roared by the captured Steppenwolf made Batman have another hypothesis. If the battle itself was in

To test the earth's combat resistance, Steppenwolf is not the leader of the demonoids. They come from a planet called Apokolips, and Darkseid, known as the God of Darkness, is their real master.

"I believe that as long as we work together, we will be able to face all difficulties!"

Superman is idealistic. This person is good at everything but has a kind heart. He always thinks that others are good people, even bad guys, and they have the possibility of repentance. But Batman is very aware of how irredeemable the filth of human beings is, but Superman remains naive.

No matter what, it is much better for such a person to become a leader than a person with a dark psychology like myself.

"But you should solve this problem now!"

As he spoke, Batman took out a kryptonite from his belt. Superman instantly felt weak, and a substance similar to radiation made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"What is that in your hand!?"

Superman backed up ten meters before he managed to recover. He looked at Batman with a frown and asked. Batman put the kryptonite in a box and threw it to Superman and explained.

"Kryptonite is what it's called on the black market. I discovered it by accident. It helped the U.S. military cut off the bodies of Kryptonians. It seems to have a very significant effect on you now!"

"It's very deadly to me!"

With just one look, Superman realized the problem. The threat of kryptonite to himself was simply unparalleled. Batman walked to the console, turned on the screen, tapped on the keyboard and said

"This is the kryptonite storage point I know. You'd better hurry up and eliminate them all now, and let Green Lantern and The Flash help you solve the problem. I don't want to see you naked on all of us in the future battlefield."

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