the end of the heavens

Louis had no money, and she would not hand it over if she had money. She was betting that Russell didn't know.

After all, so many people had paid benefits, it was impossible for Russell to keep everyone's name in mind, and she was the one who was left out.

one `` one

Surprised to hear that Deathstroke sent Catwoman out to collect property fees, Russell was in a bad mood.

As a social person, he can guess what happened during the period without Louis saying too much, and he can guarantee that he knows more than Louis.

For example, Deathstroke didn't know that Catwoman was using his name to bluff. Louis certainly didn't know about it, and neither did the underground forces in Gotham.

Thinking about it from another corner, everyone in Gotham is about to know that Deathstroke takes money to do things, but he doesn't know! !

"This cat's mind is so muddled, it must be suffering from heat stroke..."

Russell's eyes flickered fiercely, no wonder there were more and more gold, silver and jewelry in Selina's small vault, it turned out to be the case.

"Death knell, can I go?" Louis found that Russell's state was a bit wrong, as if he was about to eat people, and Louis' calf shook a little.

"roll!"

Russell snorted angrily, and the reputation of the superhero Deathstroke was completely ruined, because Selina became the hidden boss of Gotham City, maybe Bruce already knew it.

The anti-death knell armor is continuously being upgraded!

Russell made up his mind to stew the cat when he got home, or hang him up and beat her badly, and he must not let her play stupid to pass the test.

Louis breathed a sigh of relief, the word 'scroll' is not pleasant to hear, but meeting an angel at night and being able to survive is already an unexpected joy.

But after taking two steps, she stopped unwillingly.

Louis has seen Catwoman before. She is a bit stupid, she is indeed a beauty, but she is not bad, her body and appearance are impeccable.

Everyone has the same conditions, so why is Catwoman the death knell's girlfriend, and when she sees the death knell, it's like a mouse seeing a cat, and she has to pretend to pay a favor fee to save her life.

Not reconciled!

Louis also wanted to take advantage of Death Knell's vicious name to pretend to be a tiger, and, like Catwoman, there would be confessions wherever he went, because he was just sleeping, who would be the same!

Thinking of this, she patted her face, trying to make her facial features softer, turned to look back, and brushed her long ice-blue hair by her ear.

"Deathstroke, your girlfriend..."

Bang! !

The ice block exploded, and the monster inside flew straight up, disappearing into the steel jungle in the blink of an eye.

Russell summoned the vertical propulsion glider, jumped on it, and followed it unhurriedly.

"..."

Louis gritted her teeth, snorted and turned to leave. She decided that in order to live a free and unrestrained life in the future, she would snatch Catwoman's boyfriend over.

……

"This is the death knell, can Batman hear it?!"

Among the high-rise buildings, Russell stepped on the glider and hung far away, opening the distance with the monster in front at a constant speed.

He has roughly figured out the identity of the monster. It is a biological weapon manufactured by Apocalypse Technology——a monster.

In the DC world, there are biological weapons as terrifying as Doomsday. The difference between the two is that there is only one Doomsday, which is invincible by individual strength, while the number of monsters is endless, and it is invincible by human sea tactics.

The emergence of monsters belongs to the plot of the Justice League. Steppenwolf came to the earth to find three mother boxes, intending to conquer and destroy the earth, and was finally defeated by the Justice League...by Clark and his thigh pendant.

But this time Steppenwolf may not be able to wave, there is no plot of Superman's death, and he is likely to be beaten to the ground as soon as he appears on the stage.

"Death knell, the target has appeared?" Bruce's low voice came from the communicator.

Russell has said many times that when there are no outsiders, I hope Bruce can speak clearly, but Bruce still deliberately confuses his tone and tone, pretending to have a piece of iron in his mouth.

"I'm following him, and the current coordinates are located on the Westward Bridge. Guess what I saw, the Wayne Enterprise Building of the brain-dead rich second generation!"

"..."

Bruce was silent for a moment, and said slowly, "Act according to the plan and send Jason to follow the other party."

"I understand, it is estimated that after 30 seconds, I will be successfully thrown away by him..."

Russell chuckled, "The eyewitnesses are right. The monster does look like Batman. It has a ferocious face, is covered in flesh, and is wearing an armor. It's all ugly!"

"In armor?"

"I don't know the explanation. You'll understand when you see the other party... Hey, that monster is indeed related to Batman, and it's in the sewer!"

"Send Jason over there!"

Bruce hurriedly emphasized, "You wait for me where you are, and we will act together. Don't startle the snake by yourself."

"learn,!"

Two minutes later, Bruce fell from the sky and landed on the roof of a residential building. He glanced at Russell beside him, "How, what's the situation?"

"Jason is following the other party, confirming that the monster's lair will return."

Hearing Russell's words, Bruce nodded secretly. Bruce trusted Jason very much, and was even a little envious of Jason, who was reticent and very practical.

Want it, but he won't say it.

But for a moment, Bruce frowned slightly, turned around and saw Jason standing quietly, and then there was another conversation that he couldn't understand.

. .

"From the sewer into Gotham City's underground drainage system, the monster's lair is two kilometers away, very hidden!"

Russell nodded and asked, "Jason, have you seen any hostages alive? How many monsters are there?"

. .

"There is no human smell, that is, there are no hostages. There are many monsters. Wait, what do you mean by counting them? There are many. How specific?"

. .

“啊，1、2、3、4、5……然后很多！”

Russell wiped the black line on his forehead. After all, he is a child, and he is good at sports, so he can't ask too much in mathematics.

"Bruce, there are a lot of enemies, don't you need to go back and change into a bat suit?"