The Death Knell

On the streets of New York, a man and two women were walking side by side among the crowd.

The most prosperous city on earth has an extremely fast pace of life. The passers-by between the high-rise buildings are all in a hurry, and the madmen on the street are holding up cardboard signs saying "The end is coming" at the entrance of the alley. , loudly promoting the government’s conspiracy.

Kama Taj is in the Himalayas. It's still five o'clock in the morning over there, but it's six o'clock in the afternoon in New York, which is the rush hour for get off work.

Of course, Su Ming didn't know that Iron Man and the others had been waiting for news from him since last night. Peter was even forced to skip class for a day, and he didn't know what happened in Washington at the same time.

Anyway, if you know it, you won’t care.

"The last time we went out together was a few years ago. Are you usually busy? Why can't I always find you?"

Carol was wearing a brown bomber jacket, with blond hair hanging on her shoulders. The zipper was pulled up high to block the uniform inside, and she curiously asked the man next to her.

She still changed out of the black swimsuit style that Su Ming preferred, and put on a classic red and blue uniform. Her codename also changed from Ms. Marvel to Captain Marvel.

Even though he knew that Deathstroke could change his appearance and body shape at will, this man looked too strange now.

He became pale and thin, just like the most common street drug addicts, thin and sickly, with eyes that even made people afraid to look at him.

"After all, I'm not alone. There are many people behind me who want to eat with me, so there are naturally a lot of things that need to be arranged." Su Ming, who had transformed into the appearance of a pale knight, replied calmly and stood at an intersection waiting for the traffic light: "By the way, you Was your brother still alive when you left?"

"Little Qiao is still receiving training from his mother. Originally, Mary wanted me to take him out to fight the Skrulls. It was difficult for me to get her to give up this idea and get out on her own."

Carol sighed, looking very helpless. She could understand Mary's desire to have a successful son, but her brother was really not made to be a warrior.

Cars come and go, car exhaust mixes with the hot steam coming out of the sewers, this is the smell of New York. The discarded newspapers are soaked in dirty water and are stuck to the ground not far away, trampled by people crossing the street. Shredded.

"Okay, anyway, you are also an expert when it comes to killing Skrulls. Can you tell me what techniques you are good at?"

Su Ming smiled, and while walking across the zebra crossing, he looked at the sky to see where the spy satellites were.

"Super Skrulls have different abilities, so let's leave it aside for the moment, but ordinary Skrulls have a way to tell the difference even after they transform, and that is to scold the Queen of Skrulls in front of him for being a bitch, and all the Skrulls are her. A bastard created by an alien beast. They value bloodline very much, and usually someone can’t help but curse them like this.”

The silly Carol raised her tail when she was praised. She smiled and said a method she used in the Kree army - to catch the person suspected of being a Skrull spy and play him a pre-recorded insult.

Insulting the Queen, insulting the bloodline, insulting everything the Skrulls care about.

It can be said that all Skrulls are spies, but not every spy has a strong psychological quality, and some will be exposed if they can't help themselves.

Su Ming turned to Elsa who was playing with the small silk bag and said, "Don't imitate her. The style of the Kree army is like a ruthless war machine. It is very vulgar. Moreover, this method is too inefficient in identifying spies."

"Hmph, what do you think we should do?"

Seeing Elsa Bloodstone nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, Carol pouted unhappily.

I thought Deathstroke was looking for me for a two-person action, but I didn't expect that he would also bring another strange young girl with him. At first glance, she looked like a hot girl with a wonderful figure and full of wild beauty.

Fortunately, when he went out, he asked Mary to borrow some cosmetics. Didn't he even notice that he put on lip balm today?

Of course Su Ming didn't know what she was thinking, he just smiled and rubbed her head, and said comfortingly: "There are many ways, including letting the symbiote take a bite or using magic to measure the soul, although it is not a large-scale way to distinguish the truth." That’s the means of identity.”

"Okay, they are all cheating methods. Ordinary people can't imitate them at all." Carol rolled her eyes and looked at the surrounding roads: "Where are we going? We haven't just teleported to the center of New York. Can you tell me a specific goal?"

"I am really just an ordinary person. This time I am going to the New York Charity Hospital to visit a child who is hospitalized." Su Ming pointed out a road not far away from the hospital building: "If you want to understand the situation of alien smuggling, Naturally, I have to ask the mercenaries running around the universe."

"Are you talking about Star-Lord?" Carol knew the young man.

Sometimes he would fly the spaceship home to commemorate his dead mother, and he would naturally meet Carol who was patrolling the earth's orbit.

The pale-looking Deathstroke nodded and showed a huge smile:

"Yes, their space plunderers are actually cosmic mercenaries. When it comes to helping people smuggle across the earth, I doubt that Star-Lord is involved. If there are many Skrulls sneaking into the earth without knowing it, there must be a channel, right? "

"Their spaceship must not be able to pass my test, so they took someone else's spaceship." Carol nodded, finally coming back to her senses.

When she first met Star-Lord, there were Deathstroke and the female Thor on the spaceship, so Carol thought Star-Lord was Deathstroke's person, and she didn't check much since then.

But today it sounds like Star-Lord is no one, just another mercenary who works for money.

And as long as the Skrulls sneak into places like Contrasia or Xandar, and then disguise themselves as other races and issue smuggling mercenary missions, there may be mercenaries actually doing this business.

"If he really did it, he will never come home again. I will throw him and his ship into the universe right now." Carol clenched her fists, and her knuckles cracked. one slice.

"Even if he was involved, it was probably an unintentional mistake. What does a young man like him know about the Skrulls?" Su Ming shook his head disapprovingly, and soon came to the door of the hospital, walking in and out with his sick look on his face. It wasn't abrupt at all: "Just a beating would be enough. Deportation would be too cruel. His mother's grave is still on the earth."

Star-Lord's ward is not a secret, because it is Holloway's territory, and Wilson Enterprises is the boss behind the hospital.

I went upstairs in a familiar way, passed through the corridor, and found the ward. When I opened the door and walked in, I saw Star-Lord lying on the hospital bed with a raccoon, watching a movie on his mobile phone.

"Captain? Why are you here?" When he noticed someone coming in, Rocket immediately remained motionless and disguised himself as a stuffed toy. Peter was stunned at first, but then he became happy when he saw the pale face turn into a familiar one-eyed man.

Su Ming was not polite. He walked to the bed and sat down. He picked up the apple on the bedside table and wiped it on his body. He handed it to Carol behind him: "You still ask me? What happened to you has happened. Seeing that we are protecting the earth from outsiders." Is there Captain Marvel from Alien Invasion? She’s here to take your life.”

"But I don't have a dog, how can I kill my dog? Can a raccoon do it?"

Star-Lord twisted with a playful smile, grabbed the rocket beside him and handed it over.

"Fuck Squid! Peter! I'm Fuck your whole family. Believe it or not, I'm going to blow your heads off! Say it again, I'm not a raccoon!"

Rocket's hairy face turned blue when he saw Captain Marvel. He immediately stopped pretending to be a toy, turned around and struggled with Star-Lord, and used crazy scratching on the ugly face.