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Chapter 5507 Huge Misunderstanding

 Watching Black Adam and Shazam leave the conference room together, Su Ming patted the little black man next to him on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry. You don't have a girlfriend now, and an octopus is enough for peeing. Why replace regular parts? You must know that you can't just find that thing for you. You have to

It has to be suitable. It’s not good if it’s too long or too short. The skin color also needs to be taken into consideration.”

"No, Slade, just do your best, my future happiness depends on you."

Cyborg grabbed Deathstroke's arm and refused to let go no matter what. He said pitifully:

"In the past, my body was made up of mechanical parts, so I didn't think it was anything. But now that I have returned to a human body except for 'certain aspects', can't I be treated as a human being?"

"Then if I want to have a picnic in the future, are you still willing to become a rice cooker?" Su Ming still relented. After all, Cyborg is only a young man.

What goes through the minds of black teenagers in their early twenties? You know it all.

He doesn't have a girlfriend, but if he's missing that key piece of the puzzle, he doesn't have the confidence to find a girlfriend. The atmosphere here in the United States is relatively open. Sometimes something might happen the same day you meet a girl. If Cyborg gets it,

It would be too miserable if the octopus came out.

"You are different from the bad old man from Earth 0. You are a good person, Slade." Cyborg seemed to be completely convinced, mainly because he was pinched, and his own flesh-and-blood process was only short of this last tremor:

"Don't say it's a picnic, just let me come to your house to cook every day. Please help me."

After saying that, he transformed into a rice cooker on the spot, and his two robotic arms held a rice spoon and handed it to the death knell, indicating that he could dig out rice at will.

"Okay, remember what you said today." Su Ming snapped his fingers and transformed Cyborg back from the rice cooker form. At the same time, he used quantum to replace the part for him. He smiled and lowered his voice and said: "I'll give it to you.

I’ve redone one to Superman’s size, you’ll like it, haha.”

"Thank you!" Cyborg even became tearful. After thanking him, he ran away, probably to go to the bathroom to inspect the goods.

"Young people are just frizzy." Su Ming picked up the cat on the table and waved to the green arrow on the side: "Come on, Oliver, let's go to the back door, I have something good for you.

look."

"What's so good? A new game?" Green Arrow came over, and he also mentioned Deathstroke's departure not long ago: "By the way, you suddenly ran away before, do you have a conclusion now? What do you think about the mystery situation?"

"It's more exciting than the new game. Just follow me." Deathstroke nodded and said goodbye to everyone, and walked out of the conference room holding Green Arrow's shoulder: "As for 'Enigma', I haven't figured out all its capabilities yet. Anyway, it's temporary.

Will they come to attack Earth 0 soon? Don’t worry about that.”

The main entrance of the Hall of Justice faces Fountain Square, which everyone knows. There are many people setting up stalls there, selling some superhero figurines, or souvenirs such as cultural shirts.

When it comes to the backdoor of the Justice League, relatively few people know about it. In fact, it is not a backdoor in the strict sense, because apart from flying from the sky, it does not lead to the outside world, but to a semi-enclosed backdoor.

garden.

Sometimes the superheroes will come here to rest, drink coffee, chat, and plant some flowers, trees and other things.

But only the Seven Giants have the authority to enter this greenhouse. In addition, after the death of Swamp Monster, no one took care of the plants here. So after Deathstroke relied on the green arrow to brush his face and entered here, what he saw was a deserted area similar to a tropical rain forest.

An orderly and vibrant environment.

Those plants burst the flower pots, and the aerial roots of many plants crawled everywhere. The large leaves blocked the sunlight, making the place look damp and dark.

But fortunately, precisely because of the existence of these leaves, there was not much water and dust accumulated in the rain. The orange outdoor sofa was quite clean. Su Ming took the green arrow and sat on it, stretched out his hand and brought out two cups of black tea.

, take one cup per person to moisten your throat first.

"What do you want to show me? Something about plant growth?" Green Arrow didn't like this humid and hot environment, which reminded him of the hard life on Purgatory Island.

Let’s take a sip of tea to calm down the shock. Why is the expression on Deathstroke’s face so strange?

"Have you ever been troubled because you didn't last long enough? Have you ever been unable to hold your head high in front of your opponents because you didn't fire enough times? Have you ever regretted that after every indulgence of passion, you had to leave before you could finish it?"

Putting the kitten on the sofa aside and letting it go to the garden to play with beetles, Deathstroke showed a mysterious and dark smile, followed by three rhetorical questions, which made Oliver's face suddenly turn red.

"No, I didn't. It's really not the case. Don't talk nonsense! It's not like that. My health is very good!"

The cuckold archer immediately stood up. He first struck a muscular pose, and then slapped his lower back, making a loud banging sound:

"I don't have any use for your good stuff. Give it to Barry. Have you seen what he looks like today? It's like he's been drained of blood by a vampire."

"stare"

Deathstroke didn't speak, he just stared at Green Arrow with his one eye, as if he could see through everything.

"Really not, I'm fine, don't look at me like that, it's so weird." Oliver shook his head repeatedly, and he changed into a new bodybuilding posture, imitating the movements of the Thinker statue: "Yes.

Why don't you give the good thing to Arthur, I recently found that the relationship between him and Mela is very tense, maybe it's not harmonious in that aspect."

"stare"

However, Su Ming still didn't speak and just continued to look at Oliver's face. Under his influence, the cat also raised its head from the table and looked at Green Arrow with a sharp look that could see through everything.

"Oh, I'm really good. I don't mean to deny it. Although I'm getting older now, I still have it for half an hour every time. I really don't need medicine." Oliver finally couldn't bear the psychological pressure and broke out.

It seems that only in this way can he clear his grievances and prove his ability.

"No need to quibble, I saw it with my own eyes last time." Deathstroke said these words faintly, like the cold wind in winter, seeping into Green Arrow's blood vessels, making his whole body feel bad.

"What? You're actually peeping?!" Oliver jumped up. He rushed towards Deathstroke like a zombie and wanted to strangle Deathstroke: "You are too dark. You peeked at Dinah and I while we were making out. Do you still have any humanity?! I

I’ll fight you!”

"No, where did you think you were?!"

Countless tentacles sprouted from Deathstroke's body, locking Oliver in place. He looked at Green Arrow with puzzled eyes:

"I'm talking about the shooting match between you and Black Arrow. I saw it with my own eyes last night. You two shot all the arrows in a few minutes, so you had to go home, didn't you? Why do you think about your married life?

Darkness, you are too dark!”

"Qah?" Oliver, who was strangled and strangled, quacked like a duck, and he was stunned.


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