The Death Knell

Chapter 4458: beautiful life

After Batman's personality changes, when will he change back is unknown.

But the current Zon Batman is indeed a very good person, with the simplicity of Bruce when he was young, the reality of Clark, and the uninhibited and cunning of Zorro's style.

Su Ming gets along very well with him.

But how much do you trust him?

hehe.

Don't look at Deathstroke and Batman shoulder to shoulder, you say 'friend', I say 'brother', Spanish and English are exchanged alternately, between drinking four bottles of white wine, you almost take your own spoon to give The other party has fed.

But in reality, Batman is hiding something, and Deathstroke is hiding something.

They both knew that the other had reservations, but they pretended not to know that Zon was better than Bruce.

The old Batman, he didn't trust anyone, and anyone could see that distrust.

Indifferent, silent, expressionless, the Dark Knight always uses darkness to cover his face, and rarely comes under the light.

And now Zon Batman, he also doesn't trust anyone, but he can disguise this so that ordinary people can't see it, but it makes you feel that he is being sincere.

In this regard, Su Ming spoke highly of him. After all, Mr. Lu Xun once said: 'It's one thing to think in your heart, but you have to live with face. '

Moreover, Su Ming suspects that this Zon Batman also knows the allusions of the East. The saying of cannibalism has a long history, and he seems to be buying people's hearts by cooking himself.

Just look at Bobo, the orangutan now clearly likes Zon, like he's completely forgotten that he's still Batman.

No matter who it is, it is very dangerous to forget the existence of Batman.

But fortunately, the purpose of Su Ming coming here is to make sure that Batman's mental state is stable. No matter how powerful Zon Batman is, it's enough not to go crazy like the Bat Laughing.

Once the task objective is completed, you can withdraw after eating.

"Blank, why is it called blank?"

Bobo put down the spoon in his hand and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Probably because he ate Batman's food and drank his good wine, he felt sorry if he didn't research something, so he sat there thinking hard.

While muttering in a low voice, he also peeked at the death knell, as if he wanted Su Ming to say something, and he was planning to borrow flowers to present Buddha.

But he's just an orangutan.

Su Ming ignored him and let Hang Ling lick the plates and cutlery. After leaving no trace of his DNA, he stood up, patted his belly, and laughed:

"Oh, it's really satisfying, thank you, brother. Then there's nothing else, I'll take a step first? There is still a lot of work to be done in the 40K universe."

"Are you in a hurry to leave so soon?" Zon also stood up to see him off, with a look of reluctance on his face: "Actually, you can stay here. After I get things done in Gotham, we can go to Play polo and try Bruce's wine?"

"I'm the host of the symbiote. Ordinary horses can't get close to me, let alone ride it, haha." Su Ming and Zon Batman embraced, patted each other's shoulders, and smiled at each other: "By the way, I Your killer team will stay here to help you clean up the trash, if they make any mistakes, please forgive me."

"Hehe, no problem. I'm different from Bruce. I welcome all my friends to Gotham. We can have a party next time. After all, my family is quite big, haha."

Batman smiled and agreed, the red uniform on his body was like blood under the light, and the purple cloak made him look a bit evil.

"Then I'll go back to the Forgotten Bar." The orangutan pouted, patted his suit and jumped off the stool: "Next time when a big event comes, remember to inform me, and I will prepare more food."

In the previous conversation, Deathstroke and Batman agreed that the next big incident might be very serious, so Bobo became a little vigilant.

"Of course, how can I leave my little orangutan? Hehe." Su Ming picked up the orangutan and put him on his shoulders: "I'll take you for a while, Damian and Shazam, what are your plans next? "

"I'm taking Shazam to the Titan Tower. The damage done there hasn't been repaired, so I have to help." Damian didn't care what Shazam said. He pulled the big guy by the collar and jumped off the stool.

After another polite way of retaining and pushing back, everyone left the Bat Cave, returned from the elevator in the mansion's study room, and left through the main entrance.

When I walked into the rain again, the fireworks and battles over Gotham were still going on, very lively.

Send the two boys to the Titan Tower first. The situation on the sea is relatively stable. Megan and other members of the Titan are here. Even Donna is back, but Night Wing is missing.

After greeting Hai Shaoxia, Beast Boy, Steel Armor and Raven, Su Ming left again with the orangutan and returned to the Forgotten Bar.

The bar was still the same, just like the events that happened on Earth did not affect the order of the magic world at all. Customers still ate and drank here, talked loudly, and spilled drinks everywhere on their robes.

After putting the orangutan on the bar counter, Su Ming exaggeratedly wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said to the bartender lady:

"Okay, I sent back your boss intact, not even a hair missing."

Tracy is actually very worried about Bobo, because her irresponsible father is an exorcist of the Holy See and is not at home all year round. She is equivalent to living with the orangutan.

But at this time, when she heard what the death knell said, the girl who killed Matt still insisted on irony:

"Actually, it's okay if he doesn't come back, then I can inherit the bar, and, anyway, there are cockroaches as companions."

"I used to be human too, little girl." The cockroach prophet in the sink waved his forelimbs, as if shaking his fists in protest: "Don't make me look like a pet."

Given its height of less than five centimeters, this statement is not convincing.

The orangutan sitting on the bar took off his hat ~www.NovelMTL.com~ took off his suit jacket, shook his head slowly, but a smile appeared on the monkey's face.

He leaned on the table with one hand and flipped into the bar, and started cursing at the top of his voice:

"Shut up, don't you see so many customers? Work fast, or I'll sell you all to Africa, especially you, you kitchen waste shredder in the shape of a cockroach."

"Oh! Is that how you see me?" The cockroach was so shocked that the lemon peel it held in its paws fell off: "I am also a Jewish prophet after all, and I am more than two thousand years older than you. Can you respect me?" Some?"

"Did you see that I respect Peppertua? She is older than you? Hurry up and eat all these onion roots!"

The orangutan dumped a basket of garbage into the sink, completely drowning out the cockroaches.

Seeing that they still had such a friendly and warm family atmosphere, Deathstroke turned away with a smile, but before returning to Marvel, he still had a little work to do.

(end of this chapter)

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