Chapter 2019

The fat general, who was pointed at by the sword, was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he straightened up, as if he had grown 20 centimeters tall, and his voice changed.

"When did you begin to doubt me?"

"From the very beginning of your appearance." Su Ming patted him on the chest with his sword, indicating that he should step back and stay away from Hyperion: "there are so many flaws. I don't know where to start. I can only say Batman beer."

Sure enough, people are afraid of comparison. With Batman and laughing pearl jade in front, the Nighthawk is not a little bit worse than that.

"Can you tell me?" The Nighthawk raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender and retreated slowly.

"You want to delay and blow through the rooftop with liquid explosives sprayed on the soles? Good plan. " Su Ming pointed to his feet and commented on the small movements of the Nighthawk. These tricks were useless in front of the strangulation. The faint smell of the chemicals had been found long ago, and it had licked and eaten the toothpaste like transparent explosives.

And I don't know if it's obsessive-compulsive disorder. The Nighthawk painted a bird when he smeared the dynamite, which is also a redundant step in the same line....

"..."

the Nighthawk stopped talking. He just looked at the bell without any expression, and his two corners of his mouth bent down, not knowing what he was doubting.

"Well, you'd better not try to deal with me with a dart hidden under your tongue. I'm immune to electric shocks." Su Ming turned the God killer back to the machete and put it away: "let's go back to the point. If you want to know when I found the flaw, I'll tell you about it."

"Please." The Nighthawk narrowed its eyes.

"First of all, your disguised status is too high. Driven by interests, there may be real warriors, but when contacted with completely unfamiliar strongmen, does a general even take no guards? No matter how brave you are, don't you think about how to transport these comatose people after trading? No, you just want to take us away, and then your helpers can come here to save people. "

"Second, the scene is too shabby. In any case, you should also get dozens of helicopters and fly over to fill the field, instead of being alone. I can see what's going on behind me. Your pilot is a dummy. He hasn't turned his head to look at you for 27 seconds since you landed and talked to me. Do you know that when a helicopter hovers, the pilot is often like an ADHD child? They like to move their heads around. In this way, I guess your housekeeper should have remotely controlled the plane somewhere, right? Can you see us somewhere... The top of the twin towers, right? "

"Third, you are too calm. Even if a real politician risks meeting me for great interests, he should be very nervous, not to mention all the rubbish in your universe. He should have been sweating until he collapsed. But you didn't sweat a drop. You, wearing a fat leather cover, may have forgotten to design a mechanism to simulate sweating. "

"Fourth..."

"OK, that's enough." After all, the Nighthawk is a man carrying all of it. He tears it on his chest with a wry smile, and the whole fat leather cover breaks open, revealing the blackbird logo inside. People slowly emerge from the leather cover: "who are you? Why are you so skilled at finding clues? "

Su Ming shakes his head. He wanted to make a list of seven items. It seems that Nighthawk's willpower is not as good as Batman's. when he comes to the third item, he can't hold his breath.

There, the beloved clown talks about his psychological weakness all day long, and Batman can say nothing. That's the determination.

"I'm Slade Wilson, codenamed death knell, a detective." Su Ming put his hand around the Nighthawk's neck, and the artist patted the other side's chest bravely: "now that you are as smart as you, you should be able to judge that we are not hostile?"

"I don't believe you." The man in black armor turned his head and said, "you suddenly appeared in New York City with a strong space shock for no reason. You not only destroyed the planets in the solar system, but also knocked down my companions."

Daisy had been eating melons and taking notes. She was not happy to hear this: "Hey, do you have eyes? They did it first. "

"Because you are a threat, there is a threat to be contained." The Nighthawk replies very calmly, the standard bat brain circuit.

Meow's face swelled. She reached out to pick the hammer from her waist and asked the knell, "are humans in parallel worlds considered aliens?"

If it's an alien, it can be killed.

"The earth is not a single one. It can be regarded as an alien." Su Ming pretended to be very troubled. He touched his chin and still hung on the Nighthawk's neck: "but don't be fooled. He is deliberately provoking you and making you try to take out weapons. He is a martial arts master. Maybe he wants to take your weapon and take the opportunity to hammer me."

Daisy shrunk back to the hammer, and then remembered that something was wrong: "but meow meow only recognized me. He shouldn't take it away?"

"Yes, but he doesn't know that people always have dreams. What if they come true?" Su Ming shrugged his shoulders. After taking back the deicider, Su Ming ordered the hanging to withdraw from Hyperion, exposing the stronghold Superman to the sun: "when I return the responsibility of Hyperion to the Nighthawk, I can improve his confidence and prediction of success, so as to gain a little trust. You can learn this trading method.""Oh, but I don't have much confidence in my own force." Daisy put away the hammer and took out the little book.

Although there is no expression on the Nighthawk's face, the death knell with its arm around the other's neck can still be sensed by strangling that this guy's heart rate is slowed down.

As for why the knell dares to release Hyperion directly, the answer is of course because the Phoenix is back. If the supreme squadron does not want its own earth to burn glass, they will be very honest.

The Phoenix harp wrapped in a bird shaped Flame fell on the roof like a meteorite. After dispersing her energy, she also belched and spat out some flames from her mouth.

"I'm quite full, but the taste is not much different from our universe."

She posted a negative feeling after dinner, but the smile on her face showed that she was satisfied.

The death knell allowed her to have dinner in the parallel universe. Naturally, she would not miss this opportunity. She even ate the life energy of more than a dozen planets, and just got a little sleepy before coming back.

Su Ming threw her a can of Wilson's red can of herbal tea to help her eliminate the fire, and said, "aliens, just eat a crisp meal. You eat barbecue everywhere, but it's just one flavor?"

"Hee hee, you're so interesting. If that bald guy is as friendly as you, I'd like to help human beings. That's it. Qin wakes up and gives her back to you. I need a nap. If you can't solve something, call me."

The herbal tea can, including the drinks in it, has been decomposed into black ash. Phoenix's twisted smile makes her mouth grin to the root of her ears. Thanks to the fact that her face is made up of flame, otherwise Qin Geli will have to be a crack girl.

After saying this, she was like a doll with no electricity. Her head drooped down, and when she raised her head again, she turned back to Qin grey with a blank face.

She covered the back of her head and looked around, as if she had no memory of all this, but then she realized that it might be the Phoenix, and her face suddenly turned blue.

Fortunately, her teammates are OK, and she is relieved.

Su Ming patted the Nighthawk on the shoulder and said with a smile, "OK, you probably see our bottom card. It's the existence that you can't fight against. But we are not enemies. Why don't we talk about a condition to exchange your friends?"

"I don't have friends, but let's talk about your terms." The Nighthawk put on a classic look of disbelief.

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