The Death Knell

"Hello too, Jonathan."

Smiling, Death Knell grabbed the boy who rushed out of the room to greet him politely, let Hang Hang quietly steal a small sample and check the boy's blood, but said with a relaxed expression on his face:

"You have always been very polite, Clark taught you to be a good person, at least much better than Damian, he, oh..."

Xiao Qiao watched the orangutan start to stop the countdown of the timer, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He was angry with his parents, but he never thought that the trouble would lead to the demolition of the house.

As soon as the death knell came, he immediately escalated the situation to the top. Instead, he didn't know what to do, so he could only stand up and stop his behavior with his father...

It was too dark, it seemed that he had calculated the choice he would make, it was so scary.

And his tone of voice was weird, why did it feel like he was talking about his own son when he talked about Damian?

"Please don't say that, Mr. Deathstroke from another world, Damian is my friend, he is very good." Because of the influence of the context, Jonathan somehow said what he should have said to his friends and parents.

Bobo stopped the timer, returned the c4 to the death knell, and at the same time looked at the man with consulting eyes, wanting to get a result.

But Su Ming just shook his head slightly at him, Jonathan is himself, a genuine human mixed with Kryptonians, and there is no sign of synthetic imitation of nano-robots in his blood.

Yes, since it is a robot, even at the nanometer level, it will consume energy, which is the key basis for detection.

No matter what cells or substances they become, they cannot avoid this.

Well, during the secret inspection, I also helped Da Chao do a paternity test by the way, thank you.

When talking about the child before, Bobo attracted the attention of the couple, and Su Ming also took the opportunity to let Hangsha examine them secretly.

Strangulation can conjure tiny tentacles at the quantum level, coupled with the anesthesia effect learned from mosquitoes, steal some blood quickly and accurately, even Superman can't feel it.

The couple is also true, but this is a bit strange.

The reasoning of myself and Bobo should not be wrong. Since the enemy planned Xiaodai and Bat, there is no reason not to target Superman. No one would think that Superman is the weakest of the Big Three, so there is no need to target the plan, right?

If you really think so, then you are a pure fool, but fools obviously can't play with nanotechnology.

So what exactly has been replaced around Superman?

Su Ming looked at the bread machine in the kitchen, it wasn't new, and then at the juicer, which was also an ordinary product. His eyes fell on the chair again, but he didn't find any problems either.

In his previous life, he saw people playing a mode of cs, that is, one side turns into various things xz on the map, and the other side goes to find them, it seems to be called peek-a-boo mode?

Now he has this feeling, both he and the sixth sense of strangulation feel that there must be an enemy nearby, but specifically, what has become of the other party?

Could it be that vase?

Alas, if Xiao Qiao didn't come out of his house, he could justifiably blow up the house with c4 and force out the chameleon, unfortunately......

"Okay, young man, you don't need to call me Mr. Deathstroke, just Uncle Slade." While looking around, Su Ming talked to the boy, put his hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "My relationship with Clark The relationship is very close, they are all comrades in arms of the Justice League, and I am not a person like Batman, so don't see outsiders."

"Good sir."

Jonathan looked at Superman suspiciously. He hadn't heard his father say how close he was to Deathstroke.

Leaving aside the key issue of whether or not Death Knell from another world is considered a superhero, he and his father have completely different ideas.

One is a non-killing activist, and the other is a mercenary who lives by killing people.

And the shoulder hurts so much, is this the strength that human beings should have? ! Obviously just gently put his hand over!

"Look at you kid, you're still so polite." Su Ming took back the C4 bomb, took out a gun from his pocket with a smile, and wiped the exaggerated golden-red water gun: "Call it uncle, I'll take this The gun is given to you, it can shoot your adrenaline to form a micro jet, enter the enemy's body, and temporarily turn the hit target into a psychosis, like it?"

Nuvali's adrenaline launcher is considered a non-lethal weapon, but it can penetrate beyond the defenses of the Protoss, and naturally it can also scientifically penetrate the defenses of most DC creatures. Even Su Ming is looking forward to seeing Jonathan next time. Arguing with Clark, the young man was so passionate that he couldn't help but try his father with a gun.

"Well......"

Jonathan wanted to say that he didn't like it. Although this gun can't kill people, it is equally cruel to turn others into psychopaths. This weapon is inhumane.

His upbringing, his upbringing, and his conscience as a teenage superhero did not allow him to wield such a weapon.

But when he looked up, he saw Deathstroke's single eye looking at him with scorching eyes~www.NovelMTL.com~ as if he was about to shoot a hot gaze.

"Uncle Slade."

So the young man still chose a better solution, that is to be obedient, and besides, if the weapon is in his hand, he can find a box and store it in a big deal, and it will be fine if he doesn't need it.

Seeing that Jonathan was so knowledgeable about current affairs, Su Ming was also very satisfied. He stuffed the weapon into the boy's hand, turned around and talked to Clark:

"Your son looks good no matter what. He wants to go to Gotham to exercise. There must be a reason. You didn't ask him anything, so he was not allowed to go. This is your fault, Clark."

Superman had a distressed expression, and he spread his hands:

"I asked, but the child didn't tell me."

"You won't guess if you don't tell me?" Su Ming shook his head in disappointment, walked back to the dining table and sat down, letting Hang Hang search for suspicious items in the room, and at the same time continued: "Look, although I just Come, but I guessed the reason, it must be because of love."

"Huh?" Bobo was dumbfounded. This statement has no clues or logical support at all. It's just a wild guess, right?

However, Jonathan looked away guiltily, and walked away quietly by going back to the room to put down the gun, but looking from behind, he could find that his neck was red.

If there is no problem, Bobo has spent so long in vain.

Then the orangutan became curious, how did the death knell guess it?

Seeing everyone's curious eyes, Su Ming moved his eyes to the direction of the bathroom door, and he smiled slightly:

"Young people suddenly become ambitious. They want to compare their abilities with their good friends. After arguing with their parents, they hide in their rooms and keep quiet? Which street should he die on?"