The Death Knell

I'm afraid Corrigan is not a big applause, he may be a bit clumsy. Anyway, his only skill in applause is to applaud.

Deathstroke pointed at the ghost's nose and cursed, but the detective started clapping his hands again, looking very happy.

It's a pity that the ghost has no shame, and his attempt to curse him to death failed, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't cost money to try anyway.

"I'm not here to interfere with your affairs. I just want to ask you one thing. I want to take revenge on the Upside Down Man. Tell me how to catch him." Su Ming threw a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of wine to Corrigan. , staring at the ghost's face hidden under the hood: "I'll leave when I get the answer, otherwise I'm afraid I'll give you some trouble."

"Mortal, how dare you provoke God's wrath?!"

The ghost is full of energy again. He can't be reasonable, but getting angry is his specialty.

Along with the green light, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and the people sitting on the cloaks behind the death knell were swaying.

Su Ming smiled, and made a chirping sound under the pressure that came to him: "What? Do you think that mortals have no means to harm gods? Not to mention you are just a wrath of God, even your family I've killed one of the boss's clones, so I'll give you one last chance to think about it."

"Justice cannot be compromised, and you are not the one who can take revenge on the Troublemaker." The ghost still refused to let go.

He couldn't take action against the Upside Down, but it was destined to be Zatanna who defeated the Upside Down. She wanted to avenge her father. This was just revenge, not the rebellion of a 'business partner' like Deathstroke.

In the eyes of the ghost, this hatred is not enough. At least the upside-down man must kill a few more of Deathstroke's relatives and friends before he is qualified for revenge.

"You're giving me a toast instead of a fine drink." Su Ming sighed, dug into his pocket, took out a spider totem, threw it on the ground, and stepped it into the ground with his foot: "Adjutant, start plan D. "

Raven wasn't the only one who paid attention and marked the Titans' prison so that if something went wrong with Donna's new body and she needed to be replaced, she would be able to find her way around without Maggie being there.

It was impossible to teleport in directly. She was just the daughter of San Gong and not Satan. How could she compete with the seal left by Zeus?

However, Su Ming also did the same thing and thought more about it than Raven.

He paid for the AI ​​face-changing movies of his little cousin and various beasts? He made a deal with Maggie Ken? So Maizi returned here once, and also left a hell teleportation coordinate in the prison.

Although this was initially a backup measure just in case, in this situation, the preset hell passage can be used to connect the spider totem, which can be regarded as a kind of 'bridging', connecting the originally closed Tartarus and Sepulke connected.

Originally, he didn't want to reveal this card easily, after all, Donna was still in the team? What's the point of secretly leaving a hell portal in the underground prison of someone else's paradise island?

But now it must be used for tactical needs? How to explain to Donna next, let’s talk about it later.

As for what is Plan D? That is the trump card for dealing with various conceptual existences.

As soon as the words fell, the adjutant's reaction was also very fast. A silver-white transmission light beam suddenly lit up? A funny figure walked out of the light waving his hand.

There was an exaggerated smiley face under his mask? He turned his head and looked in the direction of nothing, letting out a chuckle.

"Hey... Audience friends, I miss you so much!"

In fact, without him having to say anything, Harley knew it was Deadpool just by smelling that 'body scent', and she immediately covered her nose? The smell of Deathstroke's cousin overpowered the stench of the surrounding monsters.

"Coming?" Deathstroke greeted his little cousin.

"Ah, I had nothing to do over there. I was shitting and reading comics at home. When I heard it was my cousin, you were looking for me? I clipped it off on the spot and came over." Deadpool rubbed his hands and made a mean noise. Laughter: "How about it? Can I get an extra 500 for this kind of positive performance?"

Su Ming tilted his head towards the ghost floating not far away: "Get him? Let's talk about money after seeing your performance."

"Hmm... The ghost doesn't look very strong, does it?" The white eyes on Deadpool's mask narrowed. He looked up and down at the pervert wearing only a green cloak and trousers: "Cousin, are you suffering from kidney deficiency? ? Can’t even handle this kind of thing?”

"Deduct 500." Su Ming took off his mask, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said indifferently.

Deadpool quickly hugged his cousin's waist and coquettishly said, "No, don't deduct other people's small money. I also have a family to support. You can't bear to see Vanessa and I even have lubricants and Can’t you even afford Fengyoujing?”

"Although I want to ask you why you bought Fengyoujing..." Seeing Deadpool about to speak, Su Ming quickly covered his mouth: "But my intuition tells me that if I ask, I will be fooled! I won’t deduct your money, okay? Let’s start work soon.”

The happy Deadpool kissed his cousin's palm through his mask, chirped, and winked before letting go of his arms around his waist.

This series of actions made everyone around him so disgusted that they retched.

"Look at me, cousin, although everyone says that red and green are the best combinations, today only one of me, Little Red Riding Hood, and this cuckold can stand out! ... That's still fifty thousand yuan. ,Right?"

While asking his cousin about the price, he started doing warm-up exercises on the spot, twisting his waist, pressing his legs and so on.

I didn't mean to take ghosts seriously at all.

The wrath of God was indeed angry, and the surrounding monsters swarmed towards Deathstroke and his party.

Donna, Arthur and others immediately stepped forward and fought with various monsters. Even Harley took out a big hammer to knock monsters because the air over there seemed to be fresher.

The ghost itself also shot a green light at Deadpool. It was unknown what kind of killing move it was, but before Su Ming could raise the human shield to block it, Corrigan himself took a step and blocked Deadpool.

That beam of light simply disappeared into the air, as if it had never existed.

The detective squinted his eyes and took a long puff of cigarette, blowing out the smoke from his nostrils. There was no expression on his face: "Don't even think about hurting anyone."

"Get out of the way! James, justice cannot be compromised." The ghost said the same thing again. No matter what he did, he had to bring justice anyway, as if it sounded better to say it this way.

"If I want to live, I'll give you one hundred thousand." Su Ming also stood calmly behind the human shield: "What's your plan? It's not difficult for me to kill the ghost, but how to make him obedient is the key. I Need his information."

Wade tilted his little mouth and showed a smile like the god of war: "I understand, just mess with his mentality and make him collapse. I have a way... Well, Secretary Monkey, bring me my Sanxian, I Just play and sing "Country Road" to the ghost and send him away peacefully, okay?"

He stretched out his hand, very quickly, and his four fingers were hooked.

Bobo, who was not involved in the battle, pointed to his nose: "I am a gorilla detective, not a secretary. Also, what is the third string?"

"Oh, look at your amateurishness. You have been with my brother for so long, and you don't even know that our Wilson brothers are actually cross talk actors?" Wade sighed with some disappointment, and stretched out his hand: "What musical instruments do you have?" That’s fine, bring it to me and make it work.”

Bobo thought for a while and put a black gorilla hair in Deadpool's hand.

"Play it."