The Death Knell

The exchange between Batman and Black Braised Egg did not last long. Fury had other business matters, but Bat had other plans.

Besides, the supermarket in the middle of the night is not a good place to discuss things. If you want to talk about something secret, you have to at least find a dark room with no windows. The two of you can meet inside with a flashlight, and then activate a lot of electromagnetic shielding equipment. , and then crush every mosquito in the room to death to be safe.

Bat learned from Fury the records of every appearance of Deathstroke in the United States in the past, and also exchanged information with the other party, including Kama Taj and a little bit about the Brotherhood of the Shield.

Both are black, and the braised egg reminds him of Amanda Waller from Earth 0. She has the same expressionless face and is also the head of the secret service, but Nick Fury's words seem to be more accommodating to superheroes.

What Sky Eye wants is control, and is the route SHIELD takes to be friendly?

Seeing the two black figures communicating in the distance, a teenager like Peter had no interest in getting involved in the past. His eyes were focused on the groceries held by Valentina. Specifically, looking at Captain America on the box.

The captain held the shield in one hand and showed his thumb with the other hand. Next to it was the slogan "Save Bullets" written in enlarged font.

Peter tilted his head. He often saw this kind of box in various supermarkets. It looked like chewing gum, but he never knew what it was for.

Valentina noticed the boy's eyes and found out through questioning that he didn't even understand what men and women were. The Hydra spy explained it carefully using very professional medical terms.

A few minutes later, Peter's face turned red, his eyes almost bulged out of his sockets, he kept swallowing saliva, then suddenly froze, and then immediately started retching.

He covered his face in great pain, lay on the ground and asked the director's wife in a broken voice:

"So, that video of...Deadpool and the alien wrestling...isn't...a sport, right?"

"Tsk, I just saw the edited version online after I came out. Huh! I thought young people nowadays are playing so crazy. Fortunately, they are not. At least there are simple people like you. I started to believe in human nature again. .”

The woman looked at Spider-Man sympathetically. The kid had seen that kind of thing at a young age and seemed to have a good memory. She hoped it wouldn't leave a lifelong psychological shadow.

She turned to look at Fury. The two of them had been in this store for almost five minutes. For agents, this time was too long and unsafe.

But the first person to leave was Batman, who abandoned the braised eggs:

"I'll look around next."

After getting the information he wanted and paying some insignificant exchange prices, Batman lifted his cape and was about to leave. He said this not because he suddenly became polite, but because he didn't want SHIELD to cause trouble. .

"Wait, I have one last question, Batman." Fury looked at the familiar butt chin, but the blue light of the riot armor's eyepiece prevented him from exploring more, and instead focused his questions on Deathstroke. : "You know Deathstroke's real name, right? Because your question has bypassed many key points."

"His name is Slade Wilson, and his Chinese name is Su Ming. There are a lot of aliases in other languages." Batman turned his back to Fury and tilted his head slightly: "However, he is the only one-eyed madman. one."

Fury closed his eyes gently, his hands twitched unnaturally, and his brows knitted together.

He never expected that the answer would be like this!

what to do? What else can be done? In fact, there is no difference between knowing and not knowing. Deathstroke makes cold jokes about the death of Nick Fury every day. Is this hinting at something? Was Deathstroke expecting Batman to come here and tell him those things?

The shoulders of the black man who had been kept in the dark for decades were shaking. He was angry, but mostly fearful.

What kind of monster is that? Even Captain America and Sergeant Bucky, who he raised, lied to him? The scene of suspended animation is really touching!

However, the truth can only rot in the stomach. At least Fury will not explain it to the captain. After all, no one can guarantee that Deathstroke will not kill the informer. It is safer to use this information in exchange for benefits from himself.

He made the best choice rationally, but he still felt a little aggrieved. The helpless Fury opened his one eye, and his lips, which were considered thin among black people, wriggled and spit out the simplest fragrance:

"Majafak..."

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"I suddenly felt a chill. It seemed like someone was speaking ill of me behind my back."

At the foot of the tall and smooth wall of the Golden Palace, Deathstroke chatted silently with Hela more than ten meters away through the strangled connection. More than an hour had passed, and Bader was taking advantage of this time to cheer up the Asgard warriors.

Others had just come down from the city wall for a while, and took the time to lie down and rest so that they could recover some strength so that they could continue fighting.

But he insisted on pulling the soldiers up one by one, holding each other's hands and greeting them.

Badr is really like the sun when he is enthusiastic. He never considers whether the person being exposed to the sun can bear it.

"Could it be Loki? He saw through our plan?"

Hela's voice rang in Su Ming's mind, and the 'Queen of Heaven' not far away cast her gaze over at the same time.

"No, although it will be a matter of time before he sees through the plan, but not now." Deathstroke leaned on his big tree trunk and pretended to carve on it with a knife: "Odin left a different kind of army in the dungeon of Asgard. It is prepared for Loki who has the most evil ideas. Therefore, I asked you to put Loki into the dungeon before, and specifically not to put anti-magic shackles on him."

"The dungeon of the Immortal Palace..." Hela's tone was a little emotional, and even a smile appeared on her face at the same time: "It's full of all kinds of murderers. I actually like them."

This may be the truth, because the poor people killed by those people were either stabbed in the back or died for strange reasons. They definitely failed to meet the requirements to enter the Hall of Valor, and their souls could only fall into the underworld.

Therefore, the good people in the cells have been generating income for Hela when they were free.

"Loki should also like it." Deathstroke, who looked like a strong man, laughed and blew on the tree trunk. The totem pole was completed: "He should have integrated the army through some methods and is waiting for all the heroic spirits to die. Woolen cloth."

"But it looks like those fools can hold on for at least another hour." Hela heard the deafening shouts of death outside the city and felt that only half of these heroic spirits were dead.

"Our opponents will not give so much time. What is 'dusk'? Have you ever seen dusk that lasts for several hours?" Su Ming replied to the goddess quietly, as if he was speechless: "Oh, that's what I was talking about. , here you go, stand firm."

"???"

There seemed to be several question marks on the head of the queen played by Hela. He was wondering why the death knell suddenly made him stand still. However, the next second, a violent impact suddenly struck, and the entire land of Asgard seemed to have moved. For several meters, almost everyone fell to the ground.

Two green suns suddenly appeared in the dark sky, flashing quickly from the dark clouds and freezing in the sky. They were two huge eyes.