The Death Knell

I just haven’t paid attention to these two people for a while, do Daredevil and Elektra still know each other?

By the way, this female killer is very similar to her colleague Gamora. The Kingpin obviously paid you to hire you Hand ninjas to kill Daredevil. Why did you, the little leader of the team, betray you?

Is there any professional ethics? Is there still a spirit of contract?

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"Wait, don't kill them." Daisy quickly took Deathstroke's arm and pleaded with the two people on the ground: "It's just some misunderstanding. They are the vigilantes I saw on the news, and they are good people."

"Good people also die." The God Killer turned into a gardener's scissors, making a clicking sound under the control of the death knell.

Daisy shook her head. She had a higher vision now: "They are so weak and they are all from Earth. They are not a threat to us at all. Let them go."

"But look at them, they were still holding hands after being knocked down by me, and they almost hugged each other and kissed each other goodbye. I hate people showing affection in front of me." Deathstroke stopped, as if he was planning to communicate with the girl about killing first. After a while: "He was the one who attacked us first. I must let you understand the universal truth of showing affection and dying quickly through this incident."

"I already understand, no need to demonstrate."

Daisy shook her head repeatedly. She had a particularly simple value system, that is, good people should not die.

The fire burning behind them swayed, casting the long black shadow of the death knell on the faces of the two people on the ground. A faint cry for help came from the ruins of the collapsed house, and everything seemed to have become quiet.

Su Ming also saw two policemen poking their heads at the corner of the street in the distance, as if they didn't dare to come over and were just waiting to sweep the street after everyone left.

Someone pretended for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, for the sake of your plea, I won't kill them. After all, I am a good person, not a murderer like the Punisher."

"Huh." Daisy breathed out, nodding her arms holding the death knell.

"But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. If I don't teach them a lesson, won't anyone dare to attack me in the future?" Su Ming changed the subject again, making the female Thor become nervous. Say, "What do you think about selling them to the San Fernando Valley to make 'action movies'?"

The female Thor slumped her shoulders speechlessly: "It's too dark, not good."

"Haha, cloak, throw these two people to Madagascar to see the penguins!" Su Ming took off the cloak behind him and withdrew the large net that strangulated and transformed: "Mark, Erica, you may not know me, but I know In all your situations, this time the female Thor is interceding for you, and I am giving you this chance to live, so cherish it."

After saying that, before the two of them could react, the cloak seamlessly connected with the strangulation work, turned into a blanket, rolled up the two of them, and teleported them away in a whoosh.

At the last moment, Su Ming saw the eyes of the two people clearly. Their eyes were full of gratitude when they looked at Daisy, even though Daredevil was blind.

The cloak came back the next second, and was gently draped back on the shoulders of the Supreme Mage. The collar was raised and rubbed against his face, but the two people were gone.

"Yes, now those two people owe you a favor. I will give you their detailed information. If you want to come to Hell's Kitchen to level up in the future, both the lawyer and the killer can help you a little."

Su Ming patted Daisy on the shoulder with satisfaction, saying that she cooperated well and earned a favor for nothing.

"Ah? Are you trying to scare them?"

Daisy looked cute. The murderous aura exuded by Deathstroke just now was the same as when he attacked Vulcan. She thought he really wanted to kill someone.

"Didn't I teach you before that you have to make more friends so that you can find people to help you beat up your enemies in a fight?" Su Ming took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff, then led the girl to punish her. He walked in the direction where the reporter left: "Look, here you are, you have made three new friends at once. Frank dare not touch you. Daredevil and Erica owe you a favor. If you need their help in the future, , this is the bargaining chip.”

The dark street seemed to have no end, as dark and deep as the routine of the death knell. The innocent school girl rubbed her forehead.

Well, Deathstroke was all for her own good, to introduce her to new friends. There was nothing wrong with that, although the method was a bit weird.

"Can we save these people?"

She changed the topic and pointed to the collapsed residential building next to her. All the gang members on the ground were dead, but she still wanted to save a few civilians.

"This is simple."

Su Ming raised one hand and spread his fingers apart, grasping a ball of air and rotating it like twisting an invisible knob. With the green light shining, the fragments of the building that had collapsed on the ground flew up into the sky like anti-gravity. , once again put together into a complete building.

There is no crack at all, even the tattered rag that was hung outside the window has returned to its original position, and the flowers on the balcony flowerpot are blooming again.

"It's fixed. As for how many people in the building are still alive, I don't care. The cost of resurrecting the dead is too high, and I don't want to argue with Mephisto. These people live in the Hell Canteen, and they are the devil's mouth. Snacks, it’s only a matter of time before he dies.”

"That's enough." Daisy smiled and her tone became more relaxed: "I understand what you mean, you can be a good person, but you can't be an unconditional good person, right?"

"Very good, you have learned how to patrol like a 'super (fan) hero'. If you are interested in something, you can take a hand, and if you are not interested, just ignore it. After all, the sun cannot be in the sky 24 hours a day, let alone Where is the light of righteousness like you?"

Su Ming took her into the dark street, with only the red cigarette butt as the only source of light.

On the way to the Margarita Bar, he also told Daisy how the Punisher changed from a soldier to the madman he is today. His wife and children were all killed by gangs, and now his enemies are still at large.

Since then, the Punisher has become a ruthless person. When he sees gang members, he will enter a cold and rational state of madness. No matter who stops him or prevents him from killing, he will not be able to do anything.

Daisy expressed sympathy after hearing the story. It turned out that the fierce-looking uncle was still a poor man.

Under the guidance of Deathstroke's thoughtful words, her views became closer and closer to the men around her. To put it simply, she gave up thinking and felt that the men around her were the most reliable.

Newly debuted superpowers will always go through a process of reshaping their three views because they have gained new powers and seen the world that they could not see before. And Daisy has been under his comprehensive arrangement from the beginning, so that Only then can you use it with confidence in the future.

They walked and chatted like this, and after about half an hour's journey, the two of them arrived at the door of the Margarita Bar.

The sign above the door is a light sign of a woman lying down with her legs raised. Neon lights are very rare in Hell's Kitchen at night, not to mention the many strange people coming in and out of the door, including prostitutes and powder sellers. The guys were leaning against the door, waiting for business to come to them.

"vomit"

A drunk man walked over and vomited on the sewer opening not far from the two of them. The sour smell of alcohol made Daisy cover her nose and drag the death knell away.

"Are we going to play here? It feels so gross."

"It's not disgusting. With my thinking ability, my brain automatically analyzed what that guy ate at night as soon as I smelled the vomit. But compared to my cousin, the level of nausea is far worse." Su Mingxiao He winked at the girl and came to the door of the bar: "This is a mercenary bar. The environment is naturally like this, but the wine is still good. By the way, if you come here in the future, buy wine directly with the bartender. Don't buy these girls. of wine.”

"Why?" Daisy watched Deathstroke push the door open, and she followed in.

"The slang here is that all the wine-selling girls are actually chickens. Buying their drinks is actually just a matter of doing business." Su Ming walked into the bar. Under the deafening music and dim dance floor lights, their arrival did not alarm anyone. : "Let's find a place to sit. I brought you here to watch the show."

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Daisy didn't want to ask any more questions. She didn't even know there could be such chaos in New York at night.

The two found a couple's booth in an inconspicuous place in the corner. She kicked the used condom off the floor and then sat down carefully on the sofa.

Su Ming took off his mask and gestured to the bar counter with his chin with a smile on his face: "That blond boy over there, the one who keeps drinking and laughing, he is my cousin."

The female Thor nodded. She hung the hammer on her belt, and her armor instantly faded away, revealing her leopard-print uniform:

"Where's the hairless man next to him?"

"Um, an agent from Canada's Special Operations Division K."

Deathstroke looked at the middle-aged man with a smile from a distance across the crowd. At this time, he was telling Wade about some good prospects. Judging from his mouth shape, he should be a big deal.