The Death Knell

Since it's here, let's act together. Anyway, it's not dangerous to deal with some ordinary people, and it's a vacation.

But Damian didn't seem to be attentive. He raised his head and asked other things: "Falling Knell, where have you been this week?"

"Go home and take a look, and deal with some troubles, how about you?" Su Ming smiled and touched the boy's head. The rain ran down his black hood: "You said you were going to talk to Jason Todd. Chat, what's the result?"

"Jason was with'Joker's Daughter', and a few days ago, he suspected that he had a quarrel with Batman because of the things of the year. I didn't bother to fight with him again." Damian's immature face was like poker, he Hide all emotions in the dark: "But I followed him secretly for a while, and he and Kuaishou Roy were going to investigate the'Almighty Hall' thing about to take place. I noticed that they were recruiting people."

Little Robin thinks that Jason is a little sick, the kind of illness in his head.

Back then, the Joker kidnapped Jason in order to fight against Batman's spirit and killed him with a crowbar or pipe wrench. This is indeed a tragic thing.

But the main reason is that the second child is not as skilled as others. Otherwise, how could he be caught by the clown?

If you die, blame yourself for not getting home, but after the resurrection, Jason blamed Batman for not saving him in time? To find Tim as a new Robin is to betray him? This mentality is wrong.

"Recruiting people? This time he doesn't plan to bring his extrajudicial team into action?"

Su Ming got a little interested, and the convoy below also drove into the factory area. You can see some heavily armed mercenaries stepped out of the cars and protected the white cars. After confirming the safety of the surroundings, they opened umbrellas to cover them. Someone walked into the factory quickly.

Umbrellas, like safety pants, are inventions that hinder human progress, and nothing can be seen from this angle.

Damian was holding his cup and enjoying his father's attention. He was very happy, but there was still no expression on his face:

"Jason has always liked crazy women. Now he not only brings the potential threat of the clown girl, but also finds his former assistant'Bloodstain' when doing bad things. That girl is a real mental patient."

Su Ming had heard of Bloodstain. She was once the victim of Professor Zhumian, but she soon proved that blue is better than blue.

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

"It sounds like a super bat." Popo said so, and he raised the cup in his hand, as if toasting to Jason in the sky: "I found out that everyone in the bat family has this problem. He likes to take one or a few bad women to act together, and then use their deeper darkness to influence them."

Barbara's eyeballs moved upwards on her eyelids, and she recalled it, as if it really was.

Such as Batman and Catwoman, Nightwing and Tarantula, Jason and a lot of female villains, Tim and Mudface...

It seems that someone who is wrong has got in, but it doesn't matter.

The little boy on the side was very calm, because he never played with bad girls, so it made him feel completely different from a bat.

"Let’s go, those umbrellas are moving to the pier. Let’s grab the protected VIP and pull out the intelligence from his mouth." Su Ming gave Bobo, the little clever ghost, a thumbs up. He really looks like I found a blind spot. Although everyone loves bad women, it is probably only the bat family who are keen to transform their minds.

Putting away the thermos containing hot cocoa, and turning the cloak with snacks into a flying carpet, he was going to take people down to play.

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The wharf is not level, and many places in the cement are bumpy. Now when it rains, it turns into puddles of all sizes.

Forklifts pushing cargo boxes covered with plastic sheets, like ants, rushing 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, her temperament visibly feminine in her charm.

She came to a cargo box, opened the lid and looked inside, then nodded in satisfaction, signaled to her men that the cargo was correct, and continued to carry it.

But in the next second, the people around her fell as if they were cutting wheat, even the forklift driver and the guards on the ship, as if being knocked down by an invisible enemy.

The woman reacted very quickly. When she noticed that someone had fallen, she took out the dagger in her arms and looked behind her vigilantly, because there were indistinguishable sharp ears in the darkness.

But not far behind was a floating red ghost fire. Under the faint light in front of the warehouse, the black and yellow armor gradually turned from dark to light as the wearer moved.

"Death knell?!"

"Ah, it seems that if you know me, it will save you a lot of trouble." Holding the death knell of the orangutan, letting him go and check the contents of the container: "I don't know what your name is, who you work for, and I can introduce myself. ?"

As the rain fell, the death knell was pressing harder at every step, and the woman stepped back, turning her head around, as if she was going to drive a forklift behind her to escape.

"She has practiced martial arts and has a good reaction speed. It should be a hard bone." But then Damian also appeared from the dark and squatted on the top of the forklift behind her: "There is nothing to talk about with this kind of person. I'll break a few fingers of her first, and then she will definitely be willing to answer questions."

The woman rolled her eyes warily, as if sweeping across the sea inadvertently. She probably wanted to jump into the sea and escape.

"You still don't know 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, moving her fingers and neck: "This kind of thing between women It is better to let us solve it ourselves."

"Please."

The encirclement tactic has been successful. Damian didn’t bother to watch the doomed result. He jumped off the forklift and inspected the container with Bobo, and found a large amount of pre-processed boiled bean soup inside. Stored in a sealed sink.

While she was talking, the bat girl had already fought with the white-clothed woman, and the popping sound of her arms and legs collided.

Watching the women's Premier League fights is very interesting, because with a few exceptions, the heroines are often not the advantage in terms of strength. They rely on agility and skill to fight, so the fights are fancy and the moves are very beautiful.

Especially in the rain, the water lines were thrown between the hands and feet, and under the dim light, there was an alternative beauty.

Su Ming assigned all the tasks, but he watched it with gusto, and nodded from time to time, not knowing which hit he was satisfied with.

It’s a pity that happy times are always short. Although for him, this battle is a rookie pecking each other, but Barbara is also a rookie fighter. Her fighting skills are far better than that of a woman dressed as a company executive. .

Seizing the opportunity to whip and whip her legs in the air, she kicked the woman several times before falling to the ground. The outcome was divided.

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