The Death Knell

"My nose suddenly felt itchy. Please help me scratch it."

At this time, Su Ming and his team had just arrived in New York, Earth 8. Before they could implement the plan, Deathstroke felt as if someone was speaking ill of him behind his back.

"Hey."

Strangulation replaced the host's nostril endothelium, and no inflammation or allergic symptoms were found, so this is probably some kind of superstition.

There are many things about metaphysics in the host's mind. Sometimes he really believes in theories that have no basis, such as throwing a shoe to show the way, lighting a lamp to touch gold, etc.

"Okay, the next step is to find the machine head. Well, the Stark Industrial Building is over there. It's pretty easy to find." Bobo didn't comment on Deathstroke's nostrils being itchy. He just turned his head. , looking among the many tall buildings in the city.

The Stark Building is very conspicuous even in New York. A huge light box with the company name is on the roof of the building. There is also a huge circle on the side of the building. In the circle is the letter R, which looks like a "registered trademark".

But actually that's the logo of the Counterattackers, which is an R inside a circle, but it's white.

"The machine head is not necessarily in the company. Didn't Deathstroke say that he has a house on Long Island and a villa in Hollywood."

Alberta was still holding the wine bottle in her hand, sitting on the cloak flying carpet with her eyes half-opened, and using her other hand to pull at the clouds around her, complaining like a black slave in the cotton field:

"These rich people have so many good houses empty, but I can only live in a rented office!"

"If you spent a small part of the money you spent on tobacco and alcohol, you would probably be able to buy land and build a building now." Bobo complained about the witch's spending habits and rolled his eyes.

Although as a bar owner, I shouldn't advise alcoholics to drink less.

But just like the inevitability of Constantine getting lung cancer, if Albert is going to get cancer, it will definitely be liver cancer.

She drank too much, and her skin was as white as snow, which made her look scary. She drank about ten liters of various spirits every day. This was no longer the norm for a normal living person. .

"Don't mind your own business. I usually go to the supermarket to buy wine, but I didn't go to your store." The witch hit the orangutan on the head and hugged her bottle: "Slade, we are going to this Stark Do you want to take a look at the industrial building? If the target is there, I can teleport everyone to a remote and uninhabited place and start the torture."

"Torture? Aren't we here to understand the situation?"

Captain Rabbit made a confused sound. He still hadn't realized the fact that Deathstroke was here to kill people.

If he was not sure, Su Ming would not take everyone here to hang out. He had already determined that there was a high probability that the machine head was the traitor.

The only thing that is uncertain is that his betrayal was based on his own judgment? Still being mind-controlled like Barry.

However, the latter is unlikely. The machine head wears the suit 24 hours a day. Even when going to the toilet, he only uses the corresponding holes in the suit. The suit has equipment to prevent mind control.

There is Professor G and the mutant team G-Men on this earth, and Machine Head has always had countermeasures to guard against Professor G.

"Yes, Roger is right. He just understands the situation. Beauty queen, please don't talk nonsense." Su Ming tilted her head, the red goggles on her mask flashed, and she winked at the witch: "What kind of torture, forcing a confession?" Ah, reading memories, inflicting torture, and making him die, I have never thought about these cruel and dark things."

The wind in New York was a little noisy today. The cloaks led everyone to hide among the clouds above the city. The wind was even stronger in the sky.

So Albella rolled her eyes and made a 'hehe' sound, which didn't attract any attention.

Regardless of whether others believed it or not, Captain Carrot completely believed Deathstroke's explanation.

In his opinion, the Machine Head is just suspicious, which does not mean that he has surrendered to Darkseid.

Maybe it's a misunderstanding?

The correct procedure should be to visit politely, sit down and eat some carrots together, and explain any misunderstandings that may exist.

To put it simply, he believed in every superhero from the bottom of his heart. The evidence was before him, but he still had a glimmer of hope and was willing to believe in Machine Head.

"Let's go. Since we're all in New York, let's stop by that building and have a look." Bobo scratched his neck and loosened his green tie: "Anyway, there are sorcerers accompanying us, so there won't be any big trouble." The movement is noticeable.”

"Well, I hope the Counterattack Alliance can understand the truth. Cloak, descend and go to the hot dog stand over there first." Su Ming sighed. After all, they had helped him in the past. On the battlefield against Barbatos, everyone Comrades.

If you kill the machine head and the counterattackers start a war with you, then you can only beat them all down and erase their memories.

"Why do you want to go to the hot dog stand?" Jesse saw the unexplained operation again.

"On the one hand, we are announcing our arrival to the Counterattack Alliance. After all, this is their earth, but we need to move around them. This is 'saying hello'." Bobo held his pipe in his mouth and spoke slowly to the young man. The girl explained: "On the other hand, aren't you hungry? Did you eat roasted camel before?"

Bobo didn't know the situation of others. He only knew that he had been meeting with Man-Bat and the others at the headquarters of the Dark Zhenglian since last night because of Etania's affairs.

After being forcibly recruited by Deathstroke, he didn't eat anything serious.

"I ate a little bit. Didn't everyone eat that? In fact, the roasted camel tastes quite good, but there is no salt." The girl scratched her head. She looked a little embarrassed, obviously not paying attention to the situation of her teammates.

Mainly because Deathstroke's team is too strange. She has never teamed up with others in the parallel world of the CW universe before, such as the Flash Family, Legends of Tomorrow, and even hung out with a certain Supergirl for a while.

In the process of carrying out the task, they did not eat or drink water, and carried it for dozens of hours until the matter was finished and everyone sat down to have a dinner together.

It's not like leading a team with Deathstroke, having picnics and afternoon tea, carrying all kinds of delicious food with you, it's really spoiling people.

But if she was asked to choose, of course she would prefer a team that has food to eat. As long as it doesn't delay business, you still have to eat when you need to. Especially for a speedster, eating is very important.

"I didn't eat. I need to stay in shape. The camel is too fat." Arbela shook her head and said that she only ate some pickles to go with the wine.

"I'm a vegetarian, and rabbits are all vegetarian." Captain Carrot also shook his head, grinning with his three-petal mouth: "If it's a hot dog, I don't want sausage, just add cabbage leaves."

While talking, Cloak led everyone to the hot dog stand in the square in front of the Stark Industrial Building. It was surrounded by office buildings of various companies, and many office workers bought food and coffee here.

No matter how dumbfounded the white-collar workers in line were, and how many people took out their mobile phones to record the video, Deathstroke jumped directly to the front of the line, took a gold coin on the counter of the cart, and placed the order in a devilish voice:

"Ten hot dogs, more mustard, one without sausage, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."