[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

"???" The gargoyle was confused, "Diana doesn't mind."

Jason didn't want to explain this, emphatically: "I do mind."

Diana's scrutiny was full of gossip. Jason didn't dare to raise his head to meet the woman's gaze, and with all his strength, he lifted the 120 gargoyle to the sofa on the other side and put it away.

"Do you need my help?" Diana asked sincerely, and gestured to her lasso of mantra.

Jason backed away a little silently, rejecting very simply and thoroughly.

Lucilia looked around, not understanding what they were doing, and small beads of sweat began to appear on Jason's head again, exactly the same as when he was pinched by Batman before.

What are people nervous about?

The others were also weird, not only Diana was smiling and happy, but Hal's expression was also awkward. Barry's thinking was too fast, and Hal was wearing a uniform, so she couldn't read emotions.

Clark also seemed to have discovered something, "Wow" in his head.

"Get down to business," Jason demanded.

Clark coughed and called everyone to focus.

"I decided to fight," said Superman.

No one was surprised, including Lucilia.

How can a person with hope who can be targeted by hell demons shrink back just because the other party happens to meet his own weakness?They just keep going.

"Brave, huh?" Lucilia smiled like an imp.

Clark was suddenly a thrill.

It can make the body of steel get goosebumps, one can imagine how dangerous this gargoyle is.

Diana: "Batman has a plan for this."

"Batman has a plan," Hal repeated, in that "Blahblahblah" tone.

Jason, who just wanted to complain, shut up silently.

Not an insider of the league, Diana chose a very ordinary phone call and called Bruce Wayne's private mobile phone. He was probably in a meeting or something, and hung up once.

Diana grabbed Clark's cell phone and dialed again.

This time, after ringing several times, the other side finally connected.

"Honey, I'll be right there, wait for me for a few minutes, sweetheart." As soon as the phone was connected, Brucey's excited voice sounded immediately, the voice was very low, but still warm and charming: "I Make sure it's not some weird party, I'm having a meeting at the company."

Clark glanced at his phone and got more goosebumps.

Jason turned his head away, very disrespectful: "Pfft——"

Brucey paused, without changing his face: "Okay baby, I will as soon as possible."

This time it was Jason who shivered.

The phone hangs up.

Hal held up the lamp and smiled wickedly: "I recorded it."

Barry raised his forehead: "You just die."

Green Lantern has absolutely nothing to fear.

When Bruce called back a few minutes later, Clark took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.

Everyone didn't dare to speak out.

There was a moment of silence.

Only there was some noise from Bruce on the opposite side, it sounded like he was driving.

Bruce said, "Speak."

It's not Brucey's baby sweet voice, or Batman's throat cancer throat, or the most ordinary Bruce.

"Huh..." Clark breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Diana said you have a plan?"

It turned out to be for this."I watched the news," Bruce said.

"..." Aren't you fucking in a meeting?

Jason wanted to complain, and so did the others, except Diana and Lucilia, the other social animals, especially Hal and Clark, who expressed their dissatisfaction with subtle grinding of their teeth.

"Superman will definitely decide to fight." Bruce continued: "It's no use trying to stop him, he will definitely die."

Clark: ...you are going to die!

"And there is no plan, blindly fighting, and purely betting on the strength of the opponent to die." Bruce added.

Clark: ...

do not want to talk.

Lucilia looked away at the dark cloud over the little reporter's head, and she kind of wanted to laugh, even though Bruce sounded serious.

Bruce: "Jason carried the camera and followed him to shoot. With that angry IQ, it's fine to use 'live broadcast' as an excuse, and there is no need to actually turn on the broadcast. If it refuses the camera, tell it: Let the whole world watch Superman died to make them believe in Superman's death."

Clark: Thank you.

Diana heard something else, and asked, "Why don't you let Lucilia go?"

"Lucilia is only responsible for sending the demon away at the end, and this battle must be fought by humans." Bruce's voice was a little lower, "The demon wants to erase the hope of the world, so we will take this opportunity to build a towering city wall .Jason, this is the best thing for you to do."

The prestige of these traditional heroes has reached its limit.

People of the older generation are used to them, and it is difficult to make waves again, but the young people feel that they are too rigid, and they are restrained in teaching the bad guys.

On the contrary, Red Hood, an anti-hero who is both good and evil, is very suitable to be pushed out and set up as the benchmark of the new era.

Jason: Thank you.

"As for Lucilia, you wait below, and the Flash will accompany you."

No one else protested, including Jason himself.

Lucilia looked around, and finally fixed her gaze on Jason.

They couldn't give up other things for one enemy. After dinner, everyone else dispersed. Clark went to pick up the plane, and Jason took Lucilia back to his apartment.

In the house, Jason was packing things, including weapons, cameras and brackets, he was very busy.

Those bullets engraved with prayers reflected a dazzling light, Lucilia stared at it for a while, felt a subtle burning sensation in her pupils, and then looked away.

"Are you sure?" She hesitated for a moment before asking.

Lucilia wasn't sure what she was anxious about. She cared about it, but she could also understand that Jason didn't like being questioned about his abilities.

Jason just checked and confirmed the last bullet.

"To tell the truth?" he asked back.

"You can't fool me." The gargoyle snorted.

"Not sure, but we seldom have the chance to fight any sure battles."

When bad guys appear, they will fight against them, whether they are sure or not.

They go because they think they have to, not because they think they can win.

Lucilia understood what he had said, and expressed doubts: "Aren't you afraid?"

Jason patted the little girl's head: "Because fear doesn't bring victory."

Oh grass.

That sounds a little old bat again.

Jason let out a loud "pooh" in his heart.

He remembered another thing, poked Lucilia's head, and emphasized: "By the way, you are not allowed to nest in other people's arms in the future."

The gargoyle tilted its head: "Why? You said before that you would mind, but why?"

"..." Jason had the urge to wipe his face, so he couldn't help it.He resolutely skipped this question and directly stated his own conditions: "If you still want to 'eat' me, you can't."

This time Lucilia agreed very simply: "Okay, I won't do it again." Well-behaved, sitting upright.

Jason:  …

There is a weird feeling of prostitution.

In particular, this gargoyle leaned over: "Then, I demand payment in advance."

Jason, who was sitting in front of the sofa, was pushed back by her, and his whole body was retracted into the depth of the sofa, almost getting stuck by the soft structure.

"What?" Jason was a little confused.

"Deposit. Don't all humans charge this?"

The gargoyle was a little confused, and squeezed forward a little bit, almost touching Jason's face. Because of his height, Jason blocked the back of the sofa, and Lucilia had nowhere to rest his hands, so he could only hang down his hands and pinch them in the bundle. On the thigh muscles of the gun strap.

Humans have a good body shape and strong strength, and their muscles are full of toughness when pinched.

Lucilia couldn't help pinching.

Jason was so squeezed that his body was forced to lean back, clinging to the back of the sofa, every muscle tensed.

"Lucilia!"

The scolding was ineffective, and Lucilia felt that she had done nothing wrong.

In the gargoyle's mind, "if you want to eat, you can't mess around" is equal to "you can eat if you don't mess around", which Jason didn't expect.

"Lucilia," Jason lowered his voice, "do you really understand the meaning of kissing to human beings?"

"Of course I understand," as he said, the gargoyle had already grabbed Jason's lips, and said vaguely, "You only kiss if you like it, don't you?"

Jason was stunned. Before he could make up his mind, Lucilia muttered again: "You are so delicious, who wouldn't like you?"

Jason: "...you get up!"

Lucilia, however, did not listen to him at all and had already started asking for what she wanted.

It's fine if you love me, but if Jason doesn't cooperate, it will be very difficult for her.

"Did you know? Jie." Relying on the fact that she didn't need to breathe, she patiently kissed the human until she was breathless, then grabbed his earlobe and whispered softly: "There is nothing in this world that I can't get, unless I do not want."

Although the worship and admiration of those mortals on the ground are foolish and ridiculous, they must also have their share.

She is so lonely that she doesn't need the approval of others at all.

The moment Lucilia decided that Jason belonged to her, it became inevitable. This gargoyle demon didn't care what humans thought.

He must be hers unless she doesn't want it.

Jason was fairly calm at first, but soon began to try to resist the push, and his strength gradually declined.

Lucilia let him go.

"You fucking...!" the human cursed in a low voice.

Because of excessive hypoxia, his voice was extremely hoarse, his panting was intense, and his syllables were chaotic.

Lucilia licked the crystal water at the corner of his mouth, and then licked her own lips: "I do accept the deposit."

Jason:  …

Don't think I'm short-tempered!

The fire of the big caste was almost ignited, but was brought under control in time.

I'm going to fight monsters at night, and it's not suitable for strenuous exercise now.

Thinking of this, Jason suddenly froze for a moment, and asked, "Did Foltz say what day it was at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night?"

Lucilia was stunned: "It seems that there is no...?"

Jason: "..."