Chapter 2186: Layers of dolls

"It turns out that your purpose is this."

Unfortunately, before he was happy for a second, while the death knell was talking, he snatched away the cigarettes and alcohol from Zha Kang and threw them into the small bag attached to his belt:

"You have a lot of courage. I was absent this month. Did you take the opportunity to find someone on the black market to help you transplant bear bile?"

"What? Are you kidding? Give it back to me!" Zha Kang wanted to dig out the death knell, but the strangulation suddenly emerged from the armor beetle. The sharp teeth closed in the air with a bang, almost biting the dirty ones. Finger.

Su Ming knew that this was another **** detective trick, so he smiled and shook his head:

"In the beginning, you said it was the devil. This is a lie that I can easily see through, but the first level of lies is a blindfold. The level that I can see through is also within your expectations, so you then showed under threats Fear, come up with a second good idea that seems to be the truth? If you change someone, you might really be deceived."

Alas, dealing with smart people is a bit bothersome. At Marvel, it is estimated that only a few people such as Dr. Doum deserve the death knell seriously?

It's like the DC Universe, there are not too many smart people, and Zha Kang is like pitting people against us, no, it should be said that he is a guy who pits his own people.

His biggest flaw in the conversation between the two was that Constantine was never afraid of death, not to mention knowing that the death knell would not cut him.

"No, what are you talking about? Hehe, I really thought for you." Constantine shook his head again and again, and his greasy smile appeared on his face again. He rubbed the blood on his neck and shook off the dirt on his hands. A: "Diana is everyone's friend, remember? I'm still a member of the Dark Justice League. I want to get her back."

"Well, um, go ahead, continue to make a bad check." Su Ming took out a bottle of good wine from his pocket, unscrewed the lid and poured it on the ground, the mellow wine slapped on the ground, splashing dust and light: "I believe You are planning to save Diana, but is that ten years from now? Or twenty years from now? There is no promise of a fixed date. This is what I have left."

Zha Kang sighed and watched distressedly as the wine was poured out. For an old drunkard, it was almost life-threatening, and he couldn't breathe with heartache.

He wanted to stretch his head over, pour the wine directly on his head, and swallow the god-made dew.

But seeing the narrow expression of the death knell, he knew he couldn't do it. The man was dressed in anti-magic armor, whose speed was comparable to lightning, and his strength was like a superman.

If you really stretch your head to lick the wine, you can't get anything except being laughed at.

"Why do you think I lied to you?"

Zha Kang turned his head away from the drinks as if he had accepted his fate, but looked at the lighting fixtures hanging on the stage.

Su Ming put the empty bottle on the edge of the stage, the sound of the glass touching the wooden board was like wine on the bar, and replied: "Simple, although I am not interested in your purpose, but the words are too obvious. You want me to go. Deal with withered ashes, right?"

"......Ok."

Constantine sighed. He turned his head to pick up the empty bottle, tucked it into his mouth and raised his neck, patted the bottom of the bottle, then shook his mouth quickly, feeling the aftertaste of a few drops of excellent wine.

It’s better than what he drank at Wayne’s Mansion last time. Old wines with vintages are not so easy to find.

"Withering Ash has no grievances against you, but this is not a personal grudge." Su Ming hugged his arms and slowly smoked Zu Kang's smoke: "John, John, do you think these mushroom zombies outside have something to do with it, right? Huh?"

"Yes, you are all right, okay? Give me a sip of wine. After drinking those few drops, the wine bugs in my stomach will come out of my eyes!"

This is the broken jar.

Zha Kang has always been such a bachelor, anyway he can admit it if he can't get past.

As I said before, how can I say I am also a member of the Justice League, it is not for selfish desire to kill someone with a knife, it is to save the world!

Well, in fact, he doesn't want to solve it by himself, just want to stay here to chat with Zatanna.

He is a magician. If he wants to deal with the existence of the level of Withering Ash, it will be painful to think about the cost of casting spells. I am afraid that he will once again send himself to the devil's card table and become a poor bargaining chip.

That's too bitter.

Besides, this kind of thing should have been handled by Diana.

She has a deep knowledge of the magic world, and at the same time she has a magical protection. She can solve a lot of troubles without casting spells. The advantage of the warrior is fully manifested at this time.

If it wasn't for the death knell that she was missing, Zakang originally planned to contact Diana to pit her.

This is the scum logic, but it is perfect and impeccable. Although it is full of all kinds of **** energy, it is actually the least costly method. The big deal was discovered afterwards, and Zatanna was asked to intercede with Diana.

But since Wonder Woman, the leader of the Dark Justice League, has disappeared, wouldn't it be reasonable for her concubine to undertake this task?

Su Ming shook his head. He pushed away Zakang who was asking for wine and walked onto the stage: "Since you know the origin of mushroom zombies, you can solve it yourself. My task priority is different from yours. For me, Save Diana first, then consider other things."

"I can believe you will be a seed of infatuation. After all, Harley Quinn is going to be on your body, and your relationship with her can't be hidden from me."

Constantine shook the windbreaker, took out a key, opened a light door in the air, and took out a bottle of wine from it. At this moment, he suddenly realized and said something like:

"It's Hecate’s last engraving, the engraving held by Diana. What you want to protect is the power attached to that thing. With Hallie, the mad woman, it’s to prevent the sudden appearance of the laughing bat. Snatch the source of that magic with you."

Su Ming turned his head and glanced, the smile on his face didn't move, but he took out a cigar and threw it to Zha Kang: "When you should be smart, you won't be smart, when you shouldn't be smart, isn't it?"

"What? This is going to let me smoke the last puff~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then put me out?" Constantine caught the cigarette and sniffed it generously under his nose. The smell was very unique. A little smell of shiitake mushrooms.

"If I want to kill you, you will die silently." Su Ming turned around calmly, and the cloak behind him was windless and raised high: "But the person who can't tell the priority is you, John, Now that you have thought that the upside down person might be going against me, have you ever wondered what will happen if the power of the final engraving falls into its hands?

"!!!"

Zha Kang, who was smelling the cigar, was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and was nodded slightly before he realized that under the chaos of the world today, there might be a real conspiracy hidden.

The mushroom zombie crisis is just a blindfold, and the real lurking behind the scenes...

"That means that we have lost all control over witchcraft, and we can only accept unilateral oppression and enslavement like Xiao Zha, or switch to the magic of heaven and hell."

"Ah, it's wrong again." Su Ming stretched out a finger and shook it: "Heaven is there. After all, the seventh heaven is always there, but have you forgotten that God has long since disappeared? If the sorcerers are desperate, all they have to do is take refuge in **** demons, right?"

Constantine drank his bad wine, smoked a mushroom cigar, and exhaled a cloud of smoke:

"Is that so? What a big game of chess."

"So you start praying now. The Laughing Bat had better not intervene in this matter, and my backup plan had better not be implemented..." The death knell flew to the backstage and went to find Harry and Zha Tanna exchanged some things.

I don't know why, Zha Kang really prayed for the death knell in his heart, even if he never believed in those things.