The Death Knell

After Marvel entered the Internet era, Strangler naturally learned a lot. Although it is still not as good as several other symbiotes specializing in electronic warfare in the future, it is better than all-powerful.

Invading Brother Eye is a little easier than invading the original main program. He was secretly installed into the host by Batman. Naturally, there is no setting to seek help from the entire Justice League, only its owner.

Therefore, even if it sends an alarm, Batman who receives the alarm is not in the main world, and no one will come to save him even if he screams his throat out.

If the original system of the Hall of Justice had not been shut down by Brother Eye through the 'back door' and Su Ming directly invaded it, the alarm would have sounded in every corner.

Even AI is unreliable, but in comparison, Su Ming still trusts the envoy of Cybertron, the 'lieutenant' sent by Optimus Prime to be friends with him.

After all, there have been no accidents for so many years. In the future timeline, she is also extremely loyal. It is perfect to use her to replace Sepurk's master controller and the host of the Hall of Justice.

It's just that these actions need to continue to be disguised before the showdown with Zhenglian.

The progress of the strangulation was not fast. Su Ming answered the hotline one after another. Even Deadpool had completed his recovery and stood behind him biting his fingers and watching for a long time.

"I want to play too, let me try?"

He saw everything in his eyes. Although it was very dark for his cousin to poach Zhenglian behind his back, as a mercenary, there was nothing good to say about seeking benefits for himself.

So his attention quickly flew away, thinking it was fun to play Batman and give advice to others. This kind of remote tactical guidance was like playing a video game.

Su Ming glanced at him, threw out a few bills, covered the microphone and said, "Go ahead and count the money."

"Hey, that's good."

Wade happily walked away with a hundred dollars in various changes, and actually squatted in the corner to count the money.

"Barry is back." Even though they were separated by walls and doors, Monaco used magic to detect that Barry and Harley were approaching.

"Let them in, it doesn't matter, they will just see me doing my daily job as Batman." What happened before the invasion cannot be seen, but now the Brother Eye logo on the screen has disappeared and everything looks normal .

It doesn't matter to Harley if she knows, she just wants to be as chaotic as possible, as long as she hides it from Barry.

This is also for his own good. If he knew it, wouldn't it be difficult to be a human being when he was caught between the two sides? So as a friend, we should avoid his troubles.

The automatic door opened with the sound of metal friction. Barry obviously didn't know what was going on here, but he already looked troubled.

He glanced at Su Ming, who was sitting in Batman's former seat, and came over as expected. He waited until Deathstroke hung up the communication, then whispered: "Su, I have to talk to you."

"What's the matter? Have you found Constantine's whereabouts?" Su Ming pretended to be busy and gave instructions to the heroes by typing and sending messages.

"No, I haven't cared about it yet. The main reason is that Harley killed someone just now." Barry shook his head and complained in his tone.

"Um...so what?" Su Ming looked confused. Isn't it normal for Harley to kill someone? It's like seeing a unicorn.

Barry sat on the armrest of the chair and did not shy away from Harley, so he continued to listen. He said that he always talked about other people's shortcomings face to face and would not gossip behind others' backs.

"The thing is like this, didn't I come here to find someone to inquire about Constantine, but I found that there was not a single spellcaster in the Hall of Justice..."

"Have you ever seen it in the cafeteria?" Wade lifted up the uniform at his wrist and took a look. There was a watch with intermittent lines on the rotten leather there, painted with watercolor pens. It was given to Dad by Ellie. He has always Reluctant to wipe it off: "At this time, everyone should be eating, right?"

"Your watch is running slow. It's 1 o'clock in the morning... No, don't interrupt, let's get down to business." Barry rolled his eyes and quickly pulled him back after realizing that he was being led astray by Deadpool. : "So I plan to go out and look for other spell casters."

"Well, continue." Su Ming lowered his head and typed on the keyboard, then raised his head and looked around at every screen, looking absent-minded.

"As a result, I was entangled as soon as I walked out of the protective shield of the Hall of Justice. You know, even though it seems like the end of the world is coming, there are still many kind people who donated some supplies to the Hall of Justice, including food and water. , and some towels, toilet paper and the like.”

Barry made several gestures with his hands in the air, not sure what they meant, maybe to express his excitement.

"Yeah." Su Ming was noncommittal and just said that he was listening.

"As soon as I left the Hall of Justice, I met a driver. He drove a nice car and insisted that the Justice League bring out a box of cans for him because there were big shots in there to eat." Barry felt a little depressed and clasped his fingers. Touching the corner of the back of the chair: "You also know that all kinds of supplies are in short supply now. The supplies here are donated by kind people and are designated for superheroes. How can I use other people's love to please some big shot? I Just didn’t give it.”

Su Ming nodded. He probably understood what was going on. It was normal. In the face of natural disasters, there were always people who missed their past majesty: "So he thinks that you can make the decision once the things are in your hands. If you don't give them to him, it would be selfish of the heroes. You explained for a long time, and then you were entangled, and Harley went out to find you and killed the man without asking anything, right?"

Although there were some discrepancies in the details, Deathstroke's guess was accurate, and Barry sighed: "That's it."

"Tsk, it's true that she's wrong. This bucket of instant noodles gave you a shock. I'm here to educate her." Su Ming handed over a bucket of Wilson's braised beef noodles and asked Barry to boil the water. At the same time, he pulled the naughty Harley to the He sat down on the armrest of the chair on the other side of him: "Tell me, how did you kill someone?"

Harley shook her head and whistled, looking at the corner of the roof, as if she didn't listen.

Barry was still wearing electric light, holding a steaming disposable paper bowl and standing aside and nodding, just, how can you kill people.

The next sentence of the clinker death knell suddenly turned around. He pinched Harley's face and educated him: "You should capture the driver alive and find out who the big shot is behind it. Then you come back and tell me. I will bring a ton of cans myself." Come and bring warmth to your door."

Harley smiled, rubbed Su Ming's face, bent down and picked up the big hammer on the side: "I know, I'll go out and find someone to ask... Haha, by the way, people can really eat one Tons of stuff?”

"Okay, I've seen a monster called Chicken Cowburger before, and it can eat a lot of things."

Wade showed up again. Although he counted a hundred one-dollar bills for a long time, he always finished counting. Now he was bored again.

Barry wanted to say something else, but Su Ming raised his hand and interrupted him, pushing his back and sending him out of the control room: "Okay, this matter is over. I'm still busy here. Barry continues to inquire about Constan Ding’s position, Hallie will take my cousin out for a walk.”

The door was closed again, and there were only Monaco and Deathstroke in the room again. In order to prevent Deadpool and Harley from doing bad things, Barry could only follow the two to monitor them, eating instant noodles while walking.

"Was the strangulation successful?" Monaque touched his mustache.

"It's done. The think tank subroutine that automatically responds to the heroes has been online. I can relax a little more. Now that Strangler has been connected to the sonic blast channel, the computing power is sent to Sepulk remotely. The adjutant said it will take about half an hour. We should have half an hour to wait for news."

Su Ming answered Monaco's question in a low voice. Constantine's location was unknown now, so it would be safer to wait for information.

"Half an hour? Then I'll make a bucket of instant noodles too."

Monaco stretched out his hand as always. The smell of braised beef instant noodles made him hungry, and it had become a conditioned reflex for decades.