The Death Knell

Now that we are here, let's act together. There is no danger in dealing with some ordinary people anyway, just treat it as a vacation.

But Damian didn't seem to be attentive. He raised his head and asked something else: "Deathstroke, where have you been this week?"

"I went home and took a look and solved some troublesome things. How about you?" Su Ming smiled and touched the boy's head, while the rainwater flowed down his black hood: "You said before that you wanted to talk to Jason Todd. Let’s talk, what’s the result?”

"Jason is with the 'Joker's Daughter', and he was suspected of having a fight with Batman a few days ago about what happened back then. I'm too lazy to argue with him again." Damian's childish face was like a poker, he Hiding all emotions in darkness: "But I secretly followed him for a while. He and Roy Kuaishou were about to go investigate the 'House of Almighty', and I noticed that they were recruiting people."

Little Robin thought Jason was a little sick, the kind of disease in his head.

It was indeed a tragic thing when the Joker kidnapped Jason and killed him with a crowbar or pipe wrench in order to break Batman's spirit.

But mainly because the second child is not as skilled as others, otherwise how could he be caught by the clown?

When he died, he blamed himself for not practicing enough, but after being resurrected, Jason blamed Batman for not saving him in time? Is finding Tim to be the new Robin a betrayal of him? This mentality is wrong.

"Recruiting people? He doesn't plan to bring his own team of outlaws this time?"

Su Ming became a little interested, and the convoy below also drove into the factory area. Some heavily armed mercenaries could be seen getting out of a car and protecting the white car. After making sure that the surrounding area was safe, they opened umbrellas to cover it. He quickly walked into the factory with someone behind him.

Umbrellas, like safety pants, are inventions that hinder human progress. You can't see anything from this angle.

Damian held his cup and enjoyed his father's attention. He was very happy, but his face was still expressionless:

"Jason has always liked crazy women. Now he not only has the potential threat of the clown's daughter, but also has his assistant 'Bloodstain' who used to do bad things. That girl is a real mental patient."

Su Ming had heard of bloodstains. She was once a victim of Professor Pig Face, but she soon proved that it is better to be better than someone who is good at learning.

After being stripped of her face and brainwashed with poison, not only was her personality not destroyed, but she was inspired by the dark side, fell in love with sadism and masochism, and gradually became a frequent visitor to Arkham.

"Sounds like Super Bat style." ** said, and he raised the cup in his hand, as if toasting to Jason who was far away: "I discovered that everyone in the Bat family has this problem. , likes to bring one or several bad women along with them, and then inspire them with their deeper darkness.”

Barbara's eyes moved up her eyelids, and she recalled it as if that was really the case.

Like Batman and Catwoman, Nightwing and Tarantula, Jason and a bunch of female villains, Tim and Clayface

It seemed like someone wrong had gotten in, but that didn't matter.

The little boy next to him was very calm, because he never played with bad girls, so this made him feel that he was completely different from the bat.

"Let's go, those umbrellas are moving to the pier. Let's catch the protected VIP and take out the information from his mouth." Su Ming gave ** a thumbs up for this smart little guy. He really looks like I discovered a blind spot. Although everyone loves bad women, the only ones who are keen on reforming their minds are probably the Bat family.

He put away the thermos bottle containing hot cocoa and turned the cloak eating snacks into a flying carpet. He was going to take people down to play.

The pier is not flat, and the cement is bumpy in many places. Now when it rains, it turns into large and small puddles.

Forklifts pushing cargo boxes covered with plastic sheets were busy like ants going back and forth between the dock and the warehouse, turning the goods into money in the future.

The person surrounded by the black umbrella also stepped onto the pier at this time. It was a woman, wearing a white suit, with long black hair draped over her shoulders, and her temperament was charming but sinister.

She came to a cargo box, opened the lid and looked inside. Then she nodded with satisfaction, signaled to her men that the goods were correct, and continued moving.

But in the next second, everyone around her fell down like wheat, including the forklift driver and the guards on the ship, as if they were knocked down by invisible enemies.

The woman reacted very quickly. The moment she noticed someone falling, she took out the dagger in her arms and looked behind her cautiously, because there was a figure with pointed ears that was difficult to identify in the darkness.

But not far behind him was a floating red will-o'-the-wisp. Under the faint light in front of the warehouse door, the black and yellow armor gradually turned from dark to bright as the wearer moved.

"Death knell?!"

"Ah, it seems you know me, that will make things easier." Deathstroke, who was holding the orangutan, put it down and asked him to check the contents of the container: "I don't know your name and who you work for. Can you introduce yourself? ?"

The rain fell, and the death knell was approaching step by step, while the woman stepped back, turning her head this way and that, as if she was planning to drive the forklift behind her to escape.

"She has practiced martial arts and her reaction speed is also good. She should be a strong person." But then Damian also appeared from the darkness and squatted on the roof of the forklift behind her: "There is nothing to talk about with this kind of person, why not let her I’ll break off a few of her fingers first, and then she will definitely be willing to answer the questions.”

The woman's eyes were moving around vigilantly, as if scanning the sea surface inadvertently. She probably wanted to jump into the sea and escape.

"You still don't know how to be gentle with ladies." Batgirl is the one with pointed ears. She turned up from under the dock a little speechlessly, stepped towards the woman, and moved her fingers and neck: "This kind of thing between women It’s better for us to solve it ourselves.”

"Please."

The siege tactic had been successful, and Damian didn't bother to look at the predetermined outcome. He jumped off the forklift, checked the container with the police, and found a large amount of pre-processed bean soup inside, stored in sealed sinks. .

As she spoke, the bat girl had already joined hands with the woman in white, and the sound of arms and legs colliding could not be heard.

It’s interesting to watch female superheroes fight, because with the exception of a few, female heroes often don’t have an advantage in terms of strength. They rely on agility and skill to fight, so their fights are flashy and their moves are very beautiful.

Especially in the rain, the water lines thrown out by every gesture have a different kind of beauty in the dim light.

Su Ming assigned all the tasks, and he watched them with great interest. He nodded from time to time, not knowing which blow he was satisfied with.

Unfortunately, the happy time is always short-lived. Although for him, this fight is just like novices pecking each other, but Barbara is also a fighter among novices. Her fighting skills are far better than that of a woman dressed as a company executive. .

Seizing the opportunity, she whipped her leg around in the air and kicked the woman around several times before she fell to the ground. The winner was decided.