The Death Knell

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Since Luthor only called a few people in now, it meant that he had no intention of telling the skeleton in the tuxedo the news, which reassured Diana a lot.

Of course, there is still some vigilance that should be there. After all, Luther is not a good person, and he is the kind of super villain she annoys—a smart person. ""

Lex doesn't know how many times he has been defeated by Superman, how many horrific plans he has launched in the Metropolis, even though he has solid evidence in his hands, he has never been in prison for a day, and he even has enough reputation to run for the president of the United States , This is not something that ordinary people can play.

"Lex,

I wanted to think about it, but the pace of walking into the room was not slow. Diana greeted the skull expressionlessly, and the latter also spit out a string of bubbles:

"Wonder Woman, Supergirl, and...a psycho, it's nice to see you again, even though I already know you're from another timeline, but a friend is a friend, can I help?"

Harry didn't say anything, just chewed the bubble gum and gave the skull a middle finger. She and Luthor had nothing to talk about, let Xiaodai come.

"Who was that skeleton just now?"

Since the skull asked, Diana was naturally not polite, her character would not be meandering, and she would go straight to the point when she spoke.

However, there was a burst of laughter from the stereo in the room.

Hehe, why would you ask this question? Naive, so naive. "Although the skull in the jar didn't move, the electronically synthesized voice seemed to reveal a sense of contempt: "Maybe you don't believe it, but the answer is--I don't know who he is, can you understand what I mean? "

"....….Um?"

Obviously Diana didn't understand, she raised an eyebrow, thinking Luthor was joking.

But Lex Luthor's sense of humor is as lacking as his hair.

"He didn't say who he is, and I don't care who he is. When he was downstairs at the front desk, he explained "Old friend, standpoint. Bringing Superman here is to show that he has a hostage I care about. Taking out the powder proves it." He has a big plan that I don't understand yet."

Speaking of which, the skull paused for a moment, and bubbles burst out of the large transparent cylindrical jar. Luthor seemed to take a breath, and then continued:

"So is this explanation clear enough? He's dealing with Blank, we exchanged information, and we parted ways, that's all.

The room was very quiet, except for the faint sound of the ventilation fan. Diana nodded slowly, accepting the answer.

After all, she is also a princess. She was raised according to the direction of Paradise Island since she was a child. An enemy's enemy is a friend. She naturally understands such a simple truth.

It was a pity that she couldn't find out the identity of the mysterious skeleton, and she always felt uneasy.

"Damn, then you are too hypocritical, you don't even know who he is, you two have been flattering each other for so long?" Harry rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to pull Diana, and walked towards the direction where the tuxedo skeleton left Go, still scolding Luther: "Okay, you don't know anything, then stop talking nonsense, open the door for us, you have to chase someone.

Luthor didn't say anything, he just turned on the elevator on the wall, and then watched Harry drag the other two girls away.

When the elevator doors closed, he was still staring at Harry's back, and the skeleton spit out a string of bubbles, as if laughing silently.

 …

When the three girls returned to the lobby on the first floor and left the company building in a hurry, they thought they would lose the skeleton in the tuxedo.

Unexpectedly, he didn't leave immediately, but got a map from somewhere, and now he was studying something under the colorful neon lights under a street lamp in sight.

The light shone on the body that was still covered with dense spider webs, making him look like he was covered in a layer of smoke from a distance, which seemed unreal.

But no matter how unrealistic it was, Diana, who planned to sneak up on her, was still guilty of being a thief, so she dragged the two sisters to hide behind a billboard on the roadside, and only stretched out three heads to watch from a distance.

The skeleton turned around a few times, as if using a map

To identify the direction, after a while, he picked up Superman and the black cloth bag, chose a direction and ran away.

"Follow."

Diana picked up Harry and stopped flying. Instead, she started to run with her two long legs. The people on the street were still wearing their own terminals. They were smiling, but they didn't care about everything around them. can not see.

But that's fine too. There is no need to worry about the exclamation or similar reactions of passers-by, which will not attract the attention of the tracked.

Hugging Harry in the princess hug posture, the little jelly bean is very comfortable, and looks like a cat enjoying after being rubbed on the chin, but Diana has a serious expression, and said to Carla who is floating beside her:

"Supergirl, did you find out too?"

"Well, I have super vision."

The round-faced Supergirl nods, her slightly baby-fat face thinning out when she speaks:

"That owl has been following us, I noticed it when I came out of Gotham, I thought it would be a coincidence, but now it definitely doesn't.

Just like what the two said, you only need to look up while running, and you can see a small shadow flying in the night between the tall buildings and the narrow gaps projected by neon lights, about three feet from the ground. It looks like a hundred meters.

This is not the height that an owl should be able to reach. The bald eagle is about the same, not to mention that it flies so fast and follows it from Gotham to New York.

Kara thought it was a different cat's head at first, but after careful observation, she found that it was exactly the same as the one on the tree in front of Wayne's mansion, so she paid attention.

Now that the three of them came out of Luthor's company, the owl followed up again, even faster than Brother Eye's TV drone, which was too weird.

"Gotham has always had owl legends. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I'm not talking about an animal, but a totem."

Harry's eyes rolled, she lay on Diana's chest, and rubbed her face: "So if you say there are birds staring at us, I won't say anything, but if it's a bird like an owl that is following us, I think it might be the Court of Owls, maybe some of the bad guys from the Court of Owls survived the past crisis in this timeline, and those guys are rich as hell, so it makes sense that they didn't become marionettes. "

As an old Gotham person, Harley was once a super villain, but like Batman's other friends, she hated the court of owls to the point where she would die when they met.

The reason is also very simple. Everyone wants to play games with Batman, and there are rules for how to play.

But the Owl Court wants to rule Gotham as the mastermind behind the scenes. They want to kill Batman, kill everyone’s playmates, ban everyone’s games, and shape their dark order. Who can bear it?

Although they are all dark order, my friends only recognize the darkness of Batman, and the one of the Court of Owls is not good, and I cough when I see it!