The Death Knell

"There are actually clues, Oliver."

Deathstroke took off his cloak and shook it, and it turned into a throne-like chair. Everyone else was standing, so he sat down, holding Bobo on his lap, and moved a certain distance to avoid Shazam's Keep vomit away:

"But let's talk about what's in front of us first. Is this the fake Clayface corpse from Gotham?"

"Yes, we are trying to conduct research, but Mr. Excellence is missing again..."

Ron held the operating table with both hands, and the light made his skin reflect light, but the Martian's tone was full of helplessness.

Mr. Excellence is the chief scientist of the Justice League, but he is too smart, too smart. Once there is any bad sign, this person will disappear silently and hide.

I'm afraid he won't show up until the matter is completely resolved.

If he is not around, Blue Beetle will have to do the research. After all, his alien colonization suit is very advanced and has its own technology system.

However, Blue Beetle is still suffering from the sequelae of the Laughing Virus, and the issue of alien colonization out of control is also bothering him. He is not even sure who he is anymore. It is difficult to even go out and he has fallen into a state of decadence.

The Justice League naturally has other scientists, but there is still a big gap between those people and geniuses and aliens.

"Here is an autopsy report provided by Luther. I will share it with everyone."

Su Ming signaled Ron not to have a headache. Anyway, every time Mr. Excellence disappeared, he should have expected it. He raised his hand and asked the adjutant to replay the previous video of the bald head, telling him all the ins and outs about Clayface Plasma and Nanorobots. Someone make it clear.

Everyone else was confused after watching it, except Batman, who seemed to be deep in thought in the dark.

"So now, we actually still have two clues in hand."

Seeing that the bat remained silent and did not intend to hold a long meeting, Su Ming still pinched Bobo in his arms and asked him to speak for him. As another smart person who is not very conspicuous, the orangutan naturally also knew the death knell's plan. He jumped on the armrest created by the cloak, rubbed his butt and said:

"The first clue is, let's check the whereabouts of Hippolyta and Zeus. Zeus is a god after all. The nanorobot that can disguise himself as him and hasn't been discovered may be a special model. We may be able to make new discoveries."

As mentioned before, robots consume energy to operate. In theory, it is not impossible to imitate powerful biological abilities, but it will definitely require more energy to participate.

The orangutan doesn't understand very profound scientific theories, but if he thinks about it, it should be like this.

"Understood, then the second clue is to investigate and kill the fake Clayface person." Green Arrow picked up his recurve bow. He touched his mustache and had an idea: "Whether it's to check for bullets or to check confessions." , as long as the killer passes by, he may leave traces."

That said, but this job can only be done by Batman and others, because the incident happened in Gotham, and no one can go to that city without Batman's nod of approval.

After making his remarks, Green Arrow glanced at Batman, who still kept a poker face, without any expression or expression, and didn't know whether he agreed or disagreed.

Having said that, Su Ming also added the third clue that everyone ignored.

"There is another hidden clue, that is, what does the enemy want this time?"

He took out his cigarettes and wine, asked Hangzhou to circulate around the corpse on the table, lit his cigarette and said:

"This is not Gotham. Our enemies have launched a plan, and it is certainly not for any simple reason. They are not here to see us cry or laugh, but to gain tangible benefits. You can think in this direction."

"Really? Didn't they come here to disgust us and make us vomit?"

Shazam obviously held different opinions. He felt that the enemy this time was very hateful and must have come to see him make a fool of himself.

He rarely acts with the Justice League. The adults think he is unreliable and don't let him play with him.

It was a rare opportunity today. When I arrived, I was gearing up and waiting to show off my skills. Then I could brag to my friends at home that I was one of the top superheroes on the planet and had performed missions with the Justice League.

Everything should have gone smoothly. He had imagined that he would appear on the stage, beat up bad guys, and then appear on TV and become a role model for everyone.

The first time I acted in conjunction with Zheng Lian, the first time I encountered a mystery, it was obviously a double joy, so why did it become like this?

It's all because I was unprepared and was attacked by a disgusting murder scene, so I vomited. The enemy this time is really disgusting!

Yes, it’s all the enemy’s fault! Why kill people? Or blowing someone's head off? How bloody?

"Haha, how can any bad guy deliberately commit a crime for disgusting people?"

Su Ming smiled. Even though Shazam was two meters tall and weighed about two hundred kilograms, this kid was transformed into this shape by magic. He was still a simple boy in essence:

"But your idea is very sincere, and it can be used as a reference. Tell me, if you were a bad guy, what would you want to take away from good people?"

The boy who was praised scratched the back of his head and smiled. Seeing the adults looking at him, he shyly twisted a few times, lowered his head, played with his fingers, and whispered:

"I feel that if I were a bad guy and wanted to steal other people's good things, there would be too many possibilities, such as other people's drinks, comic books, bicycles, game consoles, etc. If a bad person robbed or stole these treasures of mine, I would definitely So sad."

"Pfft." Donna turned her head and let out a suppressed laugh.

It would be great if the enemies of the Justice League just really wanted to steal these children's toys.

"That's enough, Deathstroke, don't tell jokes." Batman's face emerged from the darkness. He stopped Deathstroke's Shazam teasing behavior and looked around everyone: "Clark, Ron, Guy, Oliver and Dana, follow I’m going to Gotham.”

After saying that, without waiting for others to express their opinions, he lifted up his cloak with his backhand and floated away like a dark cloud.

The electric door opened silently, and he was gone in the blink of an eye.

"I heard that Arthur and the others came to play with you?" Oliver asked casually as he passed by Deathstroke.

"Well, you can go next time." Su Ming smiled and nodded at the two of them, looking back at the box of mud on the table: "But you have to be careful in this operation, the nanobots are hard to guard against."

"I have a way to deal with it. Batman is not the only one with money." Green Arrow blinked and pulled Black Canary away. Following them was Green Lantern, but because he was not familiar with Deathstroke, Guy Gardner, a strong man, Han just nodded and glanced curiously.

The door rang a few times, and everyone who needed to leave left.

Bat took away half of the manpower, obviously to check the second clue. He left Deathstroke with a combination of Wally, Donna, and Shazam. As for whether Deathstroke wanted to check the first or the third clue, it didn't matter. .

Dark, too dark. He picked out all the familiar ones and left only three substitute heroes. Do you distrust these few so much?

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