"Well? I hear you calling me, miss your charming cousin I
Just before Su Ming's mouth fell on the delicious barbecue, with a flash, the death attendant appeared with a gun in one hand and his belt in the other.
He seemed to be about to say something else, but when he saw the crowd eating the barbecue, he stopped again. There was an obvious Adam's apple on his neck under his uniform to swallow.
Some urine Sao smell and some rotten smell began to spread in the small underground space, and with the death attendant walking, more and more rich.
Someone's cousin sighed, handed Diana the kebabs in his hand, stood up, grabbed the valet who was rubbing against the stove and went out to the door.
"Have I done what I told you?" Coming to the door, he lowered his voice and asked his little cousin.
The death attendant's eyes were still like looking at the two people eating through the gate: "ah, it's easy to find Star Warrior. In fact, I think he is a good man, but it's a pity that he has a long head, which affects his role orientation. Well, Slade, I'd like to have a barbecue
"No, you don't want to." Su Ming reached into his pocket, took out a pile of banknotes, and patted it in his hand: "I'll settle a part of the Commission for you first. You can go back to manwei and eat roast whole sheep or something."
The diamond shaped white eyes on the red and black mask suddenly looked pitiful, and the corners of his mouth were turned down:
"but I want to eat your roast, Slade, or Su Ming, or handsome boy. No matter what your real name is, but you are my cousin and we are family. Don't you realize that we've never had a meal together? Thanksgiving or Christmas, you don't call me when you're at home
"It's your brain that has lost its memory again. Think about it carefully. On the way to release the apocalypse, didn't we drink my coffee together in the desert? We eat together so often that you forget it
Su Ming kept on telling stories that only when he was ill would he like to have dinner with the death attendant. If he had the leisure, it would be better to find a way to enter the "biochemical crisis" world to watch zombies and eat people. Anyway, the degree of nausea is almost the same.
Wade nodded hesitantly, and he remembered that we all had the porridge coffee together.
As for the memory of eating together? That's not at all. Is it really my own brain cancer and mischievous...
"Oh, so it is. I wrongly blame you, I thought you disliked me, ha ha." Wade happily took the money, lifted a corner of his mask and quickly counted it in his mouth. "What are you going to do next?"
Su Ming strayed his eyes. His eyes seemed to be studying the lighting principle of the ceiling in the corridor: "first, how did you find star man?"
The Chamberlain's rotten and cracked mouth showed a smile and took the money back into the bag: "look down on me, don't you? How can I say that it is also the top level in the mercenary industry. Is intelligence analysis a piece of cake? It is known that Starman is an old-fashioned hippie, or an alien with no family and no parents. He has encountered a major setback in the line-up with you. He was once a member of the justice society, so... "
after that, he turned his hand and indicated that the answer was not obvious?
"You are Zuan mercenary? Star Xia's parents were dead long ago, but it's not right to say this from your mouth... "Su Ming shook his head and tried to reduce the number of breaths:" so you found him in a bar in New York City? "
"Yes, the foundry of the world did send him to a safe place. However, Starman himself has the ability to move. He can't stay in the outer space, and there is no other place to go." Wade leaned contentedly against the wall and whispered to his cousin the progress of the mission: "so I guess he'll go to the most familiar place. Sure enough, this guy's behavior is too good to predict."
"So you went to Fort Park, found the old antiques of the Justice Association, and asked them which bar they liked best at that time. Do you think Starman would go there to drown his worries with wine or fly some leaves?"
Su Ming has already understood Wade's thinking. He has to say that if his cousin gets normal, he still has some abilities.
The valet reached into his pants behind him and scratched it. He pulled a piece of dead skin with blood and threw it on the ground. He said with pride:
"hippies, love and peace, but DC has no love and peace, only darkness. So how to make the world full of love? The easiest way is to find a place to get some medicine and some wine to make yourself happy. The problem will be solved. I locked down a couple of bars, went around one by one, and found out. Hippies just can't leave marijuana, can't they? "
"Yes, you are in a good state of mind recently." Su Ming patted Wade on the head: "I've never seen your logic so clear before."
Wade suddenly stopped laughing, and his look became serious: "that's because I found that I can also take the route of the dark Department. In DC, the darkness is still open. As long as you think about the bad things and people, everything is under control."
He did become dark, for he took out a large piece of black cloth and put it around him like a cloak."Praise you fat, you are still panting, OK, are you sure star Xia believes what you said?" The knell clasped his arms and touched his beard gently.
Wade patted his chest, but accidentally broke a cancerous lung. He vomited blood, but he still laughed:
"under my personality charm, he firmly believes that sepulk exists now, and believes that Zhenglian is there to run. At the same time, he also accepted the" pepetua killing plan "I gave him."
Su Ming didn't believe a word of Wade's words. He stretched out his hand and pulled Wade's black cloth cloak. He found that the lower edge was shaped like a wing membrane with arc and sharp angle...
"while he was hi, you pretended to be Batman, right?"
Wade, a little guilty of straying his eyes, whistled.
"I guess you tell him that you are a Batman in a parallel world who has been disfigured after a fire. The old people don't know about the parallel universe. They don't know that there is no Batman in the incarnation of justice. But blind trust in the wisdom of Batman in the main world will also spread to other batmen. He just believes in the" bat magic. "
The death knell sees through the truth, as always.
"Maybe I told him I'm Batman. Anyway, I don't mind the black pot. Doesn't that matter?" The valet pulled up the black cloth, and the white eyes on his mask turned funny: "I remember someone saying that Batman is not a person, but a symbol."
Su Ming nodded and patted his cousin on the back encouragingly: "only you and I know about this. Don't let anyone else know. Mercenary confidentiality principle, understand?"
"Sure enough, you sent the star chasing women to look for xingxia just to pretend to be a good person. In fact, you still want to let him die. It's really good, but I wonder why you didn't kill him yourself?"
Wade said the last question and zipped up his mouth, saying he would not tell his cousin's Secret... Unless he couldn't help it.
"He did bad things with good intentions, only because he was not competent enough to be elected. Besides, he has already known that he is Luther's "living scout plane", so he still has value. I will give him the opportunity to prove that he is a hero... "
Su Ming took a faint puff of smoke, which covered his face in the not so bright corridor.
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