The Death Knell

Su Ming and Batman were silent for a long time, both of them calculating certain things. Now that Batman has almost the same information about unknown forces as he does, he should also think that something might have happened last night.

However, it now seems that the only ones who arrived at the Hall of Justice last night were Deathstroke and the Suicide Squad, so Batman threw more doubts on Su Ming.

Su Ming himself does not have this problem. At least he has eliminated such a wrong option for himself. He is one step closer to the truth than Batman.

Batman squinted his eyes and showed a classic expression of suspicion, but Su Ming didn't care. He ordered a hamburger for breakfast again, and took out a few bills from the box and gave them to the chef as tips.

Batman can stare if he wants, is Deathstroke really scary?

So in the cold atmosphere, Su Ming should eat and drink, but Batman is currently the one in charge, and he has many more things to do than Deathstroke.

He couldn't use it up.

"You know something," Batman finally asked, his way.

"Yes, I know a lot of things." Su Ming slowly took a bite of the burger and took a few sips of happy water: "But so what? If I hadn't saved you last time, there would still be Justice League left. Several people?"

"You got the money." Batman's mouth still turned down.

"Yes, but I want more." Su Ming adjusted his blindfold.

"From the Sky Eye Society." Batman's tone was still the same, but it was obvious that he had a bad impression of the Sky Eye Society.

"From the whole world." Su Ming smiled and shook his head, denying his guess.

Things like money are just a reason for him to participate in the action legitimately. Now that he is here in the name of the Sky Eye Society, can Batman drive him away?

Batman was silent for a moment: "I'll keep an eye on you."

"Haha, wouldn't my treatment now be the same as Superman's?" Su Ming clapped his hands and motioned for Deadshot and Boomerang to laugh with him.

Deadshot owed Batman a favor. He just shook his head slightly, while Boomerang had already fallen asleep. He had nothing to do all night and was too idle.

Batman had no time to talk nonsense with Su Ming. The matter of the General Assembly was still entangled in his heart, and he had to take action immediately.

He left the table and walked along the corridor towards the depths of the Hall of Justice, his figure disappearing into the dark corridor.

"What do we do next?"

Deadshot came closer and sighed deeply. It was dawn. Although this was the first time in a long time to watch the sunrise outside, he always had a bad feeling.

"Wait, something is going to happen to Batman." Su Ming whispered. Although it was probably heard by Ron, Batman would not believe it.

"How did you tell?" Deadshot also lowered his voice.

"The reasoning is that I accidentally cracked a bait targeting Batman in Gotham before. Unfortunately, after some mistakes, Batman still bit the hook and was lured back to Gotham. Then the question is, if the fish bites the hook Now, won’t you continue to pull the line? Don’t you want to wrap it in a net and put it in the bucket?”

Su Ming calmly answered Freud's question. Batman was not in good shape recently and he was a little too hasty. Just like other patients, Batman has a few abnormal days every month.

Until things change, Su Ming takes a wait-and-see attitude.

"If that big head is really that dangerous, we should remind him." The honest man Deadshot frowned. Although he is a hired assassin, he is actually a good person in essence.

He kills just to survive, no different from a hunter.

"You must be kidding, Batman doesn't trust anyone." Su Ming held down Deadshot's shoulders and pushed him back into the chair: "If you tell him my guess now, it will only aggravate his suspicion of you. "

"So we just have to wait?"

"Don't be impatient, my friend. Whether it's checkers, Go, or chess, these board games are played by one person. Our opponent played a secret move last night, and we played a free move. Just look at today. How the Justice League went.”

Su Ming reassured Death Shooter that the unknown enemy had obviously prepared a trap, and Su Ming didn't want the suicide squad to step into it.

This trap is prepared for the Justice League. No matter what it is, it must be a trap of the same level used to deal with Superman and Martian Manhunter.

Superman may not be seriously injured if he is hit, but if the person caught in the trap is Death Shooter, he will be dead.

As for how Su Ming knew that the trap would target Superman and Martian Manhunter...it was naturally told to him by countless comics.

As long as someone wants to deal with the Justice League, they must first target Superman. Now that there is another Ron in the Justice League, whose strength is similar to Superman, he will naturally be among the first to be banned.

These plans were so easy to guess that even the Zhenglian felt it, so Barbatos changed tactics, first banning Batman, and then targeting Superman.

But today's situation is exactly the same.

Su Ming didn't intend to intervene, or rather he planned to sit back and enjoy the gains. After the other party targeted these three people, the only thing the Justice League could rely on was...

He is a top warrior for hire.

So now that you have time, why not think about how to set a price next? Justice League still has some good things, such as Batman’s ‘Five Finger Death Punch’...

In fact, it was a glove inlaid with five different colors of kryptonite. If worn on Su Ming's hand, it would basically pose a fatal threat to any Kryptonian in the parallel world.

Of course, Amanda also needs to find something to fool her, so as to prevent politicians from dropping nuclear bombs, and they also need to do a little planning.

It's better to leave her with a topic that she will never be able to study...

"Let's go, let's not occupy the restaurant, follow me to find Harley."

Su Ming stood up. Something might happen to Batman and the others at any time. He needed to avoid suspicion. The best way was to stay with a member of the Zhenglian.

The Hero Restaurant is actually in a private area. As long as you leave here and walk along the corridor, you can find the heroes' dormitories.

With countless cameras monitoring his head, Su Ming took the team around calmly.

"Well, this fork in the road is very humid and smells fishy. The other end should be Neptune's dormitory. Anyone who wants to swim can go there."

"There are so many posters of beautiful women and army posters posted at this intersection. It should be in the direction of Green Lantern's dormitory. He's not here now, so forget it."

"You can smell the lubricating oil here. It should be Cyborg. To prevent him from being injured, I'd better not go to him."

Walking along the road, Su Ming would stop and comment at every fork, before finally wandering outside Diana's private area.

She literally built an Amazon-style temple underground, with pointed roofs, wide steps, and tall white marble columns.

If I were not in a cave, I would have thought I was back in Olympus.

There is nothing inside the temple, and construction stones are scattered everywhere on the ground. It seems that the internal decoration has not been completed yet.

However, many dummies used for slashing practice or targets used for shooting have been brought in and piled up in the corner in a mess.

"This place is like an abandoned temple." Deadshot carried his helmet and followed Su Ming.

"And there's not even a door." Su Ming also felt that the environment here was a little worse.

Continuing to walk deeper into the palace, there was the only furniture there, a bed, and Harley was sleeping soundly on it, with her two-colored hair spread out on the pillow.

And Diana was in the distance, carrying a huge decorative pillar and preparing to lean against the wall.

"Why are you here?"

Diana discovers Deathstroke.

"After visiting for a night, I naturally need to find a place to rest. I think it would be better to be a guest at the beauty's home." Su Ming walked over and helped her put up the pillar.

With the power of the symbiote, the pillar appears light and airy.

"I'll take your words as a compliment." Diana patted her arm. Although she knew that this was definitely not Deathstroke's purpose, he knew that praising a strong Amazon woman made her feel happy.

"But you don't even have a sofa here. Do you plan to practice hard here?" Su Ming patted the dust on his hands and looked around.

"I will get some blankets and cushions in the future, but the warrior's room does not need too many pleasure items... You can go to Superman's place. His place is completely like an ordinary person's house. Not only does it have a sofa, but also a TV machine."

The Amazon Queen raised her arms and wiped her sweat. Harley went to bed without playing for a while and occupied her bed. She had been working all the time.

Su Ming shook his head.

Forget about Superman, the few people who didn't show up at the restaurant last night should be making other plans, otherwise Su Ming could have gone to Barry and wouldn't have come to Diana.

"No, I am also a warrior, and a god-killing warrior, remember?"

Diana opened her small mouth and sighed helplessly: "I remember, but I think we defeated the ruthless iron fist together."

"Oh, before Barry and I arrived, you were beaten by Wu Ming's iron fist. Why did I win as soon as we arrived?" Su Ming deliberately let out a proud laugh.

"That's because we have more people than others." Diana bent down and approached him and said seriously, but Su Ming's attention was focused on the white patch of snow under her neck.

"No, I think it's because I'm a little stronger than you." Su Ming emphasized the word 'strong' with a smile. If the plan was good, Diana would definitely fall for it.

As expected, Diana was the strongest. She immediately pulled Su Ming up from the ground: "Then let's compete now to see who is stronger."

She was indeed fooled. She had forgotten the fact that several other people stayed in her palace, and also forgot the true purpose of Deathstroke. She now wanted to prove that she was stronger than Deathstroke.

Plan through...

When something happens to Batman and the others, Su Ming will have a witness who can guarantee that he is the real Deathstroke, and he can also complete Hera's commission. It really kills two birds with one stone.

Su Ming put the helmet aside and adjusted the position of the eye mask: "Tell me, what do you want to compete with? The two of us go out to find a tank and compete?"

"Uh... let's start with arm wrestling first." Diana scratched her long hair and pulled Su Ming out of the palace.