"It's a nice little toy. Although I don't know the principle behind how Luthor made it, I think I should be able to control it normally."
Bobo watched Deathstroke put the huge metal ring into his small pocket. The scene that was already common to him could not arouse any curiosity at all. He was smoking a cigarette and talking about the topic of 'mysterious mechanics'.
.
He doesn't know much about technology, but no matter what technology is created, if he plays with it a few times, he will know how to use it.
This is probably some kind of superpower, right? Just like being super lucky?
"If you want to use it, don't use it here. The power supply here is controlled by Saint Industries. Although I can bring everyone back even if they are trapped in other multiverses, I have no plans to travel to the wasteland recently."
Su Ming said this and carried the orangutan out. After all, he had found the clue, and the next thing would be much simpler.
Detectives and police need evidence, but mercenaries don't. Since Luther doesn't have the guts to lie, he can just wipe Saint Industries off the face of the earth.
Su Ming didn't care whether they were getting along with Darkseid or whether there were any subsequent plots. Since there was a suspected threat, he could just take action.
It's just that with Damian and Barbara around, it's a bit inconvenient to do this kind of thing, so I have to go out and get them away first.
"What should we do next?" The girl who didn't know that Deathstroke wanted to abandon her followed the mercenary, making gestures on the tablet while asking about the next arrangements.
"Barbara, I need you to go back to the bell tower and help me investigate all the information about Saint Company." Su Ming simply took out a large bag of various snacks for her, including spicy strips, canned pineapple, instant hot pot, etc. Wilson
Company specialty: "Damian, you go over too and protect Barbara's back while she's typing on the keyboard."
Damian frowned immediately. He didn't want to be separated from Deathstroke. The opportunity to be with his biological father was obviously rare. He was either Diana or Harley by his side, and he hoped that his biological parents could be together.
But reason told him that Deathstroke's decision was right. When Barbara was operating the computer, she often had snacks in her hands and her feet on the table. If someone attacked her from behind, she would not be able to react at all.
Moreover, the Bell Tower base is not secretive. Damian suspects that the clown even knows the power-on password of the computer there. And because of what happened back then, Sister Ba will now trigger phantom pain when seeing the clown, which is so severe that she can't move due to back pain.
So he hugged Deathstroke's waist like a koala and accepted the task arrangement without saying anything. This is how a good boy should be.
On the other hand, Barbara looked at the death knell, then at the snacks, and said tangledly: "I want to act with you. Batman has been busy with other things recently, and Chengli has become too quiet since the clown and the joke.
It took a lot of effort to..."
"Be obedient, your electronic warfare technology is very important next. You need the supercomputer in the bell tower." Su Ming smiled and touched Barbara's brown hair, and brushed his fingers over the pointed bat ears: "Now we don't know
Whether Saint Industries has anything to do with Darkseid or not, the Justice League also needs evidence if they want to completely bring down a company backed by the U.S. military."
While talking, everyone walked into the elevator, and the garbage basket that seemed to be about to fall at any time once again sent everyone into the underground sewage treatment facility with difficulty.
"Huh, okay, since the Justice League needs me." Barbara felt a little regretful. She patted Deathstroke's arm and showed a smile: "But isn't Cyborg usually responsible for network investigations at Zhenglian?"
"He has been infected by a virus recently. Mr. Miracle is checking him out. We don't have time now." Su Ming took off his cloak and asked him to send bats and birds to the clock tower first: "So not only me, but also the Justice League depends on
Come on, come on."
"I will!" Barba stepped onto the flying carpet and clenched her fists in front of her chest. After listening to the call of justice, she immediately felt that she had a mission on her shoulders.
At this time, personal emotions and thoughts are not important, for the sake of justice!
With a whoosh, the cloak took the two of them and disappeared on the way they came. Su Ming carried the little gorilla around slowly, preparing to find a manhole cover to dig out.
"Fuck~~~" Bobo took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled it in the darkness. The orangutan saw through everything. After all, he was not a child. He lay next to Deathstroke's ear and whispered: "Okay, Slade, you
After sending the oil bottle away, are you going to do something cruel and dark next?”
"Do you understand again?" Su Ming touched the orangutan's head, took out a cigarette and smoked with him: "It is true that I plan to play some interesting games. Damian should be able to accept it, but Barbara
It’s quite annoying, so let’s just let the two siblings go to have supper, and I’ll replace them with a clever little guy who joins the team.”
Even without a cloak, Su Ming, who had cosmic energy, could still move at faster than light speed. He only slowed down while carrying a woolly monkey. But while he was talking, he found a manhole cover and skillfully climbed up the wet ladder.
Arrived next to the reservoir.
The sea breeze blew from the sea with a chill and a salty smell mixed with chemicals. The rain fell so hard that the lighthouse on Arkham Island in the distance looked hazy.
"Little clever guy?" Bobo rolled his eyes, because people described by Deathstroke in this way are often not normal people.
Su Ming flew to the concrete embankment and tapped his ear as a formality: "Adjutant, what is Harley doing now?"
The projection of the adjutant immediately appeared in front of him. The beautiful doll raised his arms and crossed his fingers in front of him, and replied with a smile:
"Sister Aphiral is doing the mission, and Ms. Quinn has been playing it from beginning to end. Now she is being chased by the Fellowship of the Ring because she ran away with the One Ring."
As he spoke, the adjutant switched the screen and projected the progress of another universe for the sergeant to watch.
I saw Harley laughing loudly while driving a pink convertible car, Poison Ivy sitting in the passenger seat was still wearing sunglasses, and their long hair was flowing freely as the car was speeding.
As for the two of them, Gandalf and Frodo were chasing after them on giant eagles, and behind the Fellowship of the Ring, the Nazgul Cavalry were also riding black pegasus to chase the two groups in front...
"Seriously, is this Middle-earth from "The Lord of the Rings"?" Bobo looked like his blood pressure was rising. He quickly took out the wine bottle and took a sip, then reached out to touch his trachea: "Your woman has been ruined again.
A masterpiece."
Su Ming saw Harry smiling so much that his tongue stuck out of his mouth, and he also smiled and shook his head, not commenting on Bobo's statement.
At most, the little madman created a new parallel world, because her choices were not enough to rewrite a real masterpiece. But I didn't expect that the orangutan was also a fan of fantasy literature. Was he a fan of Tolkien?
That's right, for a gorilla who can't do magic to join the magical world, he must understand a lot of magic settings. "The Lord of the Rings" still has a very high status in magic novels, and the story can always stimulate people's imagination.
"It's good that she's happy, but she probably prefers to go back to Gotham. In addition, I also need Poison Ivy's ability to demolish buildings and kill people silently. If I do it myself, the noise will be a bit big. Then Batman