My days as an armor warrior in DC Comics

Because Slade never covered his tracks, Oliver always had control of his location.

Qi Ping and him hurriedly hurriedly arrived at the city hall in just ten minutes. They found a high-rise building and used binoculars to observe the situation inside!

"It seems that we are still late! They are already preparing to retreat!" Qi Ping did not stop observing while speaking.

He tried to discern the origins and purpose of those people from their actions and clothes.

And Oliver wondered: "Are we going to evacuate so soon? They have already pushed me to the edge of a dead end. Why are we leaving at this time?"

"After I saw the drugs in Roy's body, I began to have doubts. Now I can finally confirm that they came here to test the drugs. Now that they have the data, of course they can leave whenever they want!"

Qi Ping sneered and expressed his speculation.

And Oliver was furious: "These bastards, do the millions of people in Star City mean nothing to them? They were poisoned, and now they can leave so indifferently!"

"From ancient times to the present, isn't this kind of guy who only thinks that he is a human being rare?" Qi Ping had seen too many people and became numb.

"Let's do it. Try to catch as many people as possible alive and ask for valuable information!"

"Understood!" Oliver nodded, shot the rope arrow, and then slid down.

Qi Ping directly integrated into the Xingtian Armor, stepped on the rope, and slid over.

"Boom bang bang!!!"

As soon as he entered the room, Oliver immediately threw a smoke bomb, blocking everyone's sight.

Then, he used his bow arm to stun the minions one after another, just like Qi Ping said, leaving them alive to ask for news.

But just as he was moving, a stick stabbed straight at him, interrupting all his movements.

"Oli, these people are my money-spinners, I can't let you take them away this time!"

Slade wore a mask, his single eye lens glowing red, unaffected by the smoke.

Oliver was also helpless. He raised his hand and deflected the stick that was thrown at him, and persuaded: "Slade! Don't you just want money? I can give it to you. Leave Star City!"

"Come on, your company has gone bankrupt, how much money do you still have now!"

Slade refused to give up, swinging the long stick in his hand with great force, stirring up the smoke like a tornado, hitting the weak spot of Oliver's attack every time.

As one of Oliver's teachers, Slade was very familiar with his attacks and mastered them easily!

"Oli, don't blame me, I can only say you are unlucky this time!"

Slade shouted loudly, whipped out the long stick in his hand, knocked the bow and arrow out of Oliver's hand, and then pointed it at his knee.

But at that moment, Qi Ping also jumped in and grabbed Slade's stick.

"Deathstroke, we met once in Gotham. I wonder if you still remember me?"

"Tough luck!" Deathstroke saw the armor, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Qi Ping felt funny in his heart, "He is truly worthy of being a villain. He has no shame at all and just runs away!"

While lamenting that Deathstroke was shameless, he directly transformed into a red light and stood in front of him.

Deathstroke couldn't see Qi Ping's movements clearly, but he sensed the danger and reached out to draw his knife.

Qi Ping held his sword with one hand and the armor on his chest with the other hand. He kept moving forward and pushed him directly into the wall!

At this moment, the smoke dissipated, and the other minions in the room finally touched their weapons.

But while they were holding their weapons, Qi Ping turned into a red light, shuttled through the room, slapped their necks, and sent them to sleep.

"What kind of armor is this?"

Qi Ping reached out and pulled Oliver up, and he looked at the armor with envy!

"This is the Xingtian Armor, this is the only one, there is nothing more!"

Qi Ping didn't say anything about the armor's energy production, and Oliver put away his envy and looked at the death knell embedded in the wall.

"Wake up!"

Qi Ping took off Deathstroke's helmet, revealing his handsome old man's face!

"You two, what are you doing? We have no grudges and we have no grudges. It's not appropriate for us to fight!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qi Ping would not talk nonsense with this old fritter.

"Don't you know what you did? Tell me honestly who hired you, and I will let you go. You can think about the consequences yourself!"

Deathstroke continued to pretend to be crazy and stupid: "This is not appropriate! I am a businessman and betrayed my employer. How can I still survive in the future?"

"What you have to consider now is not how to get around, but how to survive! You provided Mirakuru in Star City, and you harmed those people. Based on this alone, I can shoot you a hundred times without any problem!"

Qi Ping stared at Deathstroke, the unique threat of Xingtian Armor exuded, making Deathstroke feel pressure!

"Oli, we have a life-long friendship, and you just let people treat me like this?" Deathstroke quickly asked for help.

Oliver shook his head and said, "He is kind to me, and I really can't watch something happen to him in Star City!"

"Thank you!"

Before Deathstroke could finish his breath, Oliver said again: "But if you take him to Gotham, everything will be fine!"

"No problem!" Qi Ping pulled Deathstroke out of the wall behind him.

"Okay, okay, can't I answer your questions?"

Deathstroke quickly raised his hands in surrender. Mercenaries always have a flexible moral bottom line.

"Damn it, if I had known I didn't care about the balance, I would have run away!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qi Ping knocked on his armor and answered my question: "Who is your employer? Why did he buy Milakuru's prescription from you?"

"I don't know who the other party is. From contact to action, the other party has always used holographic projection to contact me, and the money is transferred directly!"

"You know the rules of my mercenary business are that I can't cause trouble to my employer, so I never take the initiative to inquire about this!"

"Are you quite proud?" Qi Ping laughed angrily at this.

"Do what you do and love what you do! Stop being such a mouthful and go on, what did they do with Mirakuru?"

"I don't know. I'm not interested in those chemicals. I've never asked!" Deathstroke spread his hands with a very rogue expression.

Oliver seemed to have gotten used to this guy's appearance.

Qi Ping continued to ask: "What about the woman traveling with you! Will you not pay attention to her and not be afraid of when she will stab you?"

Deathstroke replied helplessly: "You are much harder to fool than a stupid boy like Oliver!"

"That woman didn't say her name either. I just heard the name or surname 'Savage' from her servant, and she called my host father."

"Vandal Savage is another troublesome person. I should have thought that those guys would not let go of these powers!"

Qi Ping knocked on his forehead, he didn't know what to say because he had another enemy!

"You seem to know these people?" Oliver asked strangely.

"That's it!"

Qi Ping didn't answer too much. He waved his hand and told Deathstroke to get out.

"Be honest, no matter how old you are, you can't find a place to enjoy your old age!"

Deathstroke was unfazed by this statement.