The Death Knell

In the brightly lit subway car, there was a faint smell of tobacco in the air. The courier pushing the bicycle might want to quibble, but at this moment he saw the death knell's eyes.

The mercenary leaning against the window with Erlang's legs crossed just looked down at his black and yellow armor, and then looked at the courier with his mouth pursed, the meaning was obvious.

I am sitting here wearing my iconic battle suit, and I am not wearing a mask. No matter what my identity is, I can definitely see it on the platform.

In the end, you came up and asked where Mr. Wilson was. Is there any other man in this car? Are you blind?

The rider's opening remarks seem to have been planned. After seeing the dead body, he pretended to be frightened and screamed. After that scream, he planned to leave the courier and run away, right? Anyway, the things were delivered to Deathstroke. , the task of the messenger is completed.

The Chaocha Department has this problem-underestimating the heroes of the world, who is plotting this little trick? So Su Ming directly exposed him.

At the same time, Harley waved the muzzle of the gun at the man, telling the courier rider to come over and talk instead of standing by the car door.

Standing in a relatively open place meant that a sniper rifle must have been pointed at his back from a distance, in order to safely kill him before the mission failed or the secrets of the organization were revealed. This is also the style of the secret service organization.

"You should bring a bug, so the people in the command center should be able to hear me. Listen, everyone, I know your super-investigation department as well as Mr. Bones, so don't use ghost tricks Now, you guys can't even play Batman, do you still want to play with me? Bring the things here and let me see!"

Obviously, the rider fell into a brief panic after his identity was exposed, and then Death Knell didn't give him and the people behind him any more chances to think, and directly spoke the next words in a commanding tone.

So after a short pause, the express rider walked into the **** car, stepped over several African-American corpses, and handed over the document bag in his hand.

But at this time, the riders have no expression on their faces, and DEO's agents have also received professional training. Everyone is like a machine. mood.

To be honest, Su Ming discovered it when he was reading comics in his previous life. When a colleague died, the agents of DEO would always move forward as if they hadn’t seen it, while the agents of the Sky Eye Society would call out a few times and try to get back the corpse. Or shed a few tears.

Although the latter seems very unprofessional in this way, it must be said that the black fat woman is still knowledgeable. After all, the more emotional her subordinates are, the easier it is for her to manipulate and use them.

"Labor employment contract...you signed Kaila with temporary labor dispatch, you are really not human." Su Ming opened the document bag in his hand, took out the papers inside one by one, and commented on a few from time to time. He is a mercenary after all, and he is familiar with the contract: "I didn't buy insurance for her, let alone dental insurance. There is no need for a large organization like DEO to deduct such a fee?"

"I'm just a low-level agent. I can't decide what you said." The rider stood at attention in front of everyone, his chin slightly raised. He may have a military background before, as if he was waiting for the leader to speak. .

"I was talking to those people behind you." Su Ming shook his head and flipped through the documents in his hand: "How is Director Bones doing recently? I heard that the last time Zhuwang detonated a micronuclear in front of him." The fusion device, he almost died.

"..." The rider stopped talking, obviously this kind of topic was beyond his level of discussion.

Mr. Bones is indeed dark, and his personality is a bit like Nick Fury. No one can believe this kind of person after he is injured, and he doesn't know which mountain nest he has hidden in.

"The director's injury hasn't improved much. After all, it's a miniature hydrogen bomb." At this time, a slender figure appeared at the door of the carriage. He was still wearing sunglasses at night and looked mentally ill, but he had golden wavy long hair. She was very pretty, and she waved to the courier: "You can leave now, it's a drag on delivery, half of this week's bonus will be deducted."

That's what I said, but it can be seen that the courier is obviously relieved, because only

If the money is deducted, it means that they will not be executed in secret. !

Everyone knows that the internal discipline of the Sky Eye Society is very strict, and the suicide squad is often tasked with dealing with traitors, but few people know that the discipline of the Super Investigation Department is stricter than that of the black fat woman.

But now the person in charge of this so-called DC "West Factory" organization is actually a big beauty. The moment Zeiss stepped on high heels and walked into the subway car, she showed a smiling face, as beautiful as flowers in full bloom.

"Hi, Deathstroke, Wonder Woman, and...Harley Quinn, don't you plan on giving me a hug when you see your old classmates?"

Her big eyes stayed on everyone's face for a while, UU reading www.uukanshu. com greeted warmly, but completely ignored Kayla who was playing with her fingers with her head down.

Supergirl is usually too PUAed by her, and now she has some psychological barriers. She trembles when she hears Zeiss's voice, just like Cinderella who is being targeted by her vicious stepmother.

"Haha, hello Bichi, long time no see, you're doing well."

Harley, who was chewing the bubble gum, looked normal, and answered the other party with a smile. After all, they are both classmates, and they are also girls with mental problems. They may not have much intersection in school before, but now they find it a bit interesting:

"Hugs are unnecessary. You mentioned our personal relationship as soon as you came, because you wanted to use my memory and feelings to let me talk to Slade for you? Hehe, then should I remind you that when I Is he the head honor student of the School of Psychology?"

Speaking of this, Harley is really a little angry, because after so many years of graduation, she is now a charter woman, and Cai Si, a native girl who was not very eye-catching at the beginning, has become a senior government official who can sit on an equal footing with the black fat woman led.

But after thinking about it, these people usually have to listen to the president of the United States, but the president of the United States is still a puppet chosen by a plutocrat like Batman, and Batman is definitely not as good as his own little bee, so he can do it in one step, which is less time to go It's been a detour for decades.

So, she laughed wildly again as if she was sick, and rolled around in Diana's arms.

"Okay, Harry, it's better not to use psychological profiling when dealing with your old classmates. In the face of absolute power, tricks are irrelevant." Su Ming took a puff of cigarette, lifted his chin and nodded: "Please sit down, Deputy Director Zeiss, since you have sent someone to bring what I want, you should know my style of doing things, what do you want in exchange?"