The Death Knell

Peter is obviously overly worried. Deathstroke actually likes the Galaxy Song and Dance Troupe. Sometimes the world needs a little music. As long as they are honest, they will naturally not kill them.

Although Gamora felt that Deathstroke was inexplicably familiar, she couldn't figure out why for a while.

So after everyone politely exchanged greetings, Groot turned his tree arm into a dustpan and put away the mahjong tiles on the table. Drax brought wine again, and everyone began to have a brief meeting.

Compared to the conference room, the lights here are dim and no one has repaired them. The place is filled with the smell of alcohol and stench. It's more messy than a dance hall in the middle of the night, but that doesn't matter.

First, Peter explained how his injury healed, and then said that Deathstroke was willing to provide this magic medicine to hire everyone to do work, so everyone except Groot was very interested.

Groot is a plant. He does not need to take medicine when he is injured. He only needs to be watered.

But everyone else is made of flesh and blood. If after being injured, there is a medicine that can speed up the healing process, avoid long-term pain, and immediately restore combat effectiveness, then of course it would be best.

If you are sick, you can treat your illness, but if you are not, you can prevent disasters. Who thinks that he has many trump cards to save his life?

Now even the raccoon turned into a good baby, sitting on the table and acting as a mascot, looking at the death knell with eyes like black beans.

"I will offer ten bottles of potion with a total of 100 ml. The recovery potion is not a cure-all for all diseases. It is only useful for trauma. Do you want to make a deal?" Su Ming took out a contract and slapped it on the table. He drank and looked at the various products. Such a face: "But the ugly thing is ahead. I can't say when this mission will end and what the final result will be. And if anyone doesn't obey the command, Captain Marvel's fist will not recognize anyone. .”

Carol tilted her head, wondering when she had become a thug?

"No problem." Gamora nodded first. Because Star-Lord likes her, she has a good voice in the team in disguise: "Isn't it just to trace the ins and outs of some Skrulls? We can do it."

Not to mention that these medicines can be used by oneself, but it would not be bad to sell them for money, right?

Since Star-Lord serves as a guinea pig for human experiments, it should be no problem for aliens to use it, because human physical fitness can be said to be the worst among carbon-based organisms of the same size. If humans can withstand the effects of the drug, then Naturally, aliens with stronger bodies will also be able to do it.

Mantis and Raccoon both nodded, Drax followed the crowd, and no one else cared what Groot said, so the contract soon had several names written in different words.

"Okay, let's take off." Deathstroke stood up and patted Star-Lord's butt casually: "They say rats have their own way. If there is a stowaway route on the earth or in the solar system, you should know where it is, right?"

"I dare not say that I know everything, but I know someone who knows... Damn, it sounds like a tongue twister." Peter bit his tongue and went to the cockpit angrily and came to the operation console. Sitting down: "We can ask Yondu. If I come forward, he will definitely be willing to give me face."

Su Ming crossed his arms and watched as the windshield of the bridge became transparent after being powered on, and the spacecraft slowly rose while remaining invisible: "Okay, do you know where he is?"

"Just grab anyone after you leave the solar system and ask." Star-Lord pushed down the joystick, and the spacecraft instantly entered the earth's orbit: "But I guess he should be in Xandar. He has a concubine there, don't say it was me who said that. "

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"Oh, what a good dog, who is a good dog, huh?"

In a small apartment in New York, Daisy sat on the floor and hugged Cosmo happily, kissing and rubbing her for a while. The big dog's face was covered with red lip marks, and his eyes were very humane, showing that he was hopeless.

There was a green-skinned Skrull standing in the corner of the room. The guy's eyes were dull at this time, as if he couldn't sense the outside world and remained motionless.

It turned out that after parting ways with Deathstroke, Daisy took her dog around when she returned to New York. First she checked on her best friends and teachers, and then on her friends. No one was being cheated on, and she immediately felt relieved.

So she decided to take the dog to eat artificial steak from a roadside shop to reward it with a good meal.

On the way home after eating the steak, Cosmo sent a message in her mind that it had discovered a Skrull with a brain wave frequency completely different from humans and a different smell, and asked if she wanted to take action.

Of course, Daisy couldn't take out a hammer and beat someone to death on the street. There were many pedestrians on the street, and she still remembered that Deathstroke wanted a complete head.

So she asked Big Dog if he could control the other person and take him home and slowly cook it up?

Cosmo said it was a piece of cake, stupid alien, see the power of the Soviets!

When the big dog activated his superpower, he didn't need to press his fingers on his temples or have veins popping out on his forehead like Professor X did. He just barked, making the guilty guy look at him.

The moment they looked at each other, it controlled him and turned him into an obedient puppet.

Daisy said to leave, and the alien disguised as a middle-aged office worker walked away. When Daisy said stop, the guy stopped very consciously without resisting at all.

Cosmo's explanation for this is that it blocks the opponent's five senses, causing the opponent's brain to lose all perception of the outside world, which is equivalent to an artificial 'vegetative state'. Cosmo then used his stronger brain waves to control the discharge of the opponent's nerve cells to control muscle movement.

So strictly speaking, it's not that the Skrull is obedient, but that Cosmo is manipulating the 'puppet' according to Daisy's orders.

In short, one person and one dog captured a prisoner without anyone noticing. Daisy was very happy after returning to the rental house. She hugged the big dog and kissed her endlessly. This is what happened before.

"We captured a Skrull alive. He must have a lot of information in his mind. I'm going to call Deathstroke right now." Daisy was pleased with herself for a while before she remembered to get her cell phone and told the big dog while dialing. : "If you have done a good job this time, he may give you a year's supply of high-end dog food."

"Woof!"

Cosmo also stuck out his tongue happily. It didn't matter whether it was dog food or not. After all, he was a dog and a good friend of mankind. He liked to help others.

Of course, it would be great if you could help mankind and improve your own life at the same time by following the two sisters Daisy and Caroline to eat rice bran.

"It's strange. No one answered the phone. He said he was not in the service area. Could it be that he left the earth again?" After a while, Daisy put down the phone with a crooked mouth, hugged the mountain on her chest and said to the big dog: "How about we contact the Avengers? I also have the captain's phone number here."

However, at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. I didn’t know who it was, but the whole door shook violently with the loud noise, and dust slid down from the door frame...