Chapter 332: safe and sound?

As a result, when everyone arrived at the restaurant, there was no hero here, only the Tauren chef was waiting quietly.
"What? There is no one at all, isn't it?" The captain of the boomerang leaned carelessly on the bench beside him, his feet on the table, and relaxed himself like a big boss.
Ron won't say that he used his psychic powers to inform the other suicide squad to come over. As a result, none of the heroes was willing to live with them, so they all left in advance.
There is a temperature analysis device on the death shooter's eyepiece. He knew that there were still many people here before, and many tables and chairs had residual temperature.
But there is no need to talk about this kind of thing, they are really not welcome, he took off his helmet and sat quietly to the side, sitting with the silent man, the Balrog.
The Frost Killer and Katana were sitting on the side bar, chatting without a word, while Hallie's eyes were wide open, constantly ordering the food on the menu.
"Hamburger, I want two, is it the kind of Wisconsin three-tiered burger? And this, hot dog, with more mustard and ketchup, so red as if it just came out of someone’s chest, um, let me see what else......."
Rong En looked at Su Ming, and Su Ming just casually took out a can of Coke from the vending machine on one side and sat on the bar to drink.
For some reason, the death knell seems to be more harmonious with these people.
"Sorry, I need to leave first. Your consumption can be credited to my account." Rong En floated up and gradually disappeared into the air.
Su Ming shrugged. Ron En was afraid of fire. The kitchen was not very friendly to him. He used the microwave to cook at home.
"Keep our accounts on Batman, the Martian Hunter has no money." Su Ming confessed to the Tauren chef, but the chef's answer seemed to be ancient Greek, and he finally had a language that he couldn't understand. .
Just a moment later, before a few people finished ordering, Wonder Woman walked into the restaurant, sweating all over her, and she didn't know what she was doing before.
"Dai Dai!"
Hallie jumped up from the bar chair and hugged Diana happily. She has a good relationship with Wonder Woman, because one is trembling and the other is trembling. Hallie likes to tie herself up with a mantra lasso to keep Diana constantly Ask her questions.
She called this only the truth, no big adventures.
The light in the restaurant is very warm, a kind of light between yellow and white. If it weren't for the darkness in the corridor in the distance, it might really be like a family gathering.
"Halle..." Diana hugged Harry, raised her up with a smile, and then glanced at Su Ming with a complicated look.
Su Ming knew that she was asking why she was getting entangled with Skyeye, but this question didn't need to be answered at all, of course it was for Batman's money.
Halle touched Diana's arm, which was so wet that her hand was covered with water: "What are you doing? Why do you sweat so much?"
"I'm decorating my bedroom, and I plan to make it look like an Amazon temple, so I just moved the marble column."
Diana replied to Halle, and Su Ming just looked at them, Halle was obviously one size smaller than Diana.
"Can I go and see?" Halle was distracted, she wanted to go to Diana to play.
She looked at the death knell again, and Su Ming just nodded: "As long as you don't run out of the hall of justice, you don't have to worry about your head being blown up."
Diana took Harry away, maybe when Harry came back, she could get a lot of information from Diana.
The next step is to wait. I don't know when the mysterious forces will launch the plan, but it should be tonight.
This restaurant does not serve alcoholic beverages, and everyone eats normally and rests here.
In the second half of the night, Hai Wang also appeared once, and he looked at Su Ming very bitterly for a long time before leaving with his own food.
He also built his bedroom underground. In addition to an Atlantis-style castle, he also has an underground lake as a swimming pool.
However, until the sun rose again, no accident happened that night. Not only Su Ming, but even the death shooter and boomerang did not find anything. People who are good at long-range attacks generally have good eyesight.
Su Ming can be 100% sure that his judgment is correct, so the only explanation is that they launched the plan, but he and others didn't notice it. How could this be possible?
And so far, it seems that there is nothing wrong.
Looking out from the window here, you can see the completely realistic external environment. This window is actually a giant display screen, so that the heroes can feel like the ground when they are underground.
At this time, the fountain on the square has been activated, and many people have been dragging their families to visit the Justice Hall.
They all have smiles on their faces, which is not easy to see in DC.
The Justice League did give them hope and faith.
A dark figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Ming, and sat down across the dining table with him. It was Batman. His facial muscles were tight and the corners of his mouth curled downward.
"Death knell."
"Ok?"
"You pretended to be me and kept Gordon and Lucius away."
"Hehe, because...I am the death knell."
Want to hear the secrets of the symbiote? Don't think about it for a short time, just hang Batman and let him consider this unimportant issue.
Bruce took out a suitcase from the seat and opened it to Su Ming on the table.
Inside were all green banknotes.
"I think these are enough for the last commission, now I will answer my question."
"5 million? It's a bit less, but the first time you do your business, you should give it a discount. Next time it will be much more expensive." Su Ming also noticed the enviable eyes of death shooters and boomerangs. They never Thought about making money from Batman: "As for your question...Are you not a detective? Then go to a detective."
Batman squinted his eyes, he was thinking, but Su Ming's brain speed was not worse than him.
"The answer to the riddler is seven." Batman said in a low voice ~EbookFREE.me~ even if it looked like a bright sun outside the window, he still leaned back in the darkness of his chair.
"So that poor man was interrogated by you again?" Su Ming smiled and shook his head. The number seven may be the instruction of the person behind it, or the riddler's own play, it is difficult to judge now.
"You left my mark on him, and it doesn't have any positive effect."
"Time, Batman, time." Su Ming raised a finger and swayed: "The riddler will never reappear before the citizens of Gotham forgot the shape of his butt. The principles of perceptual memory, short-term memory, and long-term memory I don’t want to repeat it, but I expect the Riddler will not dare to show up for at least one month. If the earth can exist for another year, this is one twelfth; if it can exist for half a year, it is one sixth... "
"..." Batman began to imitate Commander Dian's posture, propped his head on the table, exerting pressure with his shoulders and eyes.
"What the Justice League lacks right now is time, am I right?" Old God Su Ming put the empty drink can on the table, his head moved closer to the table, and he stared at Batman without evasiveness.
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