Chapter 2454: Interrogate the body
Accompanied by the exciting music and the appearance of the four characters "successful crusade", Hella put down the handle with satisfaction.
It just so happened that Daisy had also returned from shopping and came in with two large paper bags of wine.
According to the US regulations, the sale of alcoholic beverages must be packed in opaque packaging. You can drink on the street, but the bottle must be placed in a kraft paper bag. Otherwise, it is illegal to let others see it, and it is quite a bit of a deceptive taste.
Ten kilograms of gold is a bit more troublesome to sell. Fortunately, she is a superhero, and she has met a few people during this period. She found the weapons black shop frequented by the punished, and exchanged it for US dollars there.
Hella doesn't know what wines are on the earth. Warnerheim has wines exported from the earth in the past, but they are all made by Skywalker, which is brewed by Death Knell.
It's not that it tastes bad, at least there are many more tricks than Xiangong honey wine, but when she comes to the earth for vacation, the picture is fresh.
To try things you haven't tried, start with drinking.
Daisy used to be a pauper, and she wouldn't spend any money on her, and she wouldn't pick any good wine at all. She just went to the supermarket with cash and picked various bargains on the shelves.
The amount is enough, I don’t know how it tastes.
"Where's the roast pig?" Hela asked questions about food and drink while taking out the wine from the bag.
The eyes of the female Thor turned into a dead fish shape. It is impossible for her to buy a bar after her transformation? These things just can't move.
"It's a bit late. You have to make reservations for other people's restaurants to make things like roast pigs. I have fried chicken tonight."
"Trouble, can't they use magic flames?" Hela sighed, and still took a portion of Wilson's fried chicken rice crackers, carrying a few bottles of wine back to the TV: "Come and eat together, on earth you I can just treat it as an ordinary person. I know this is the site of the death knell, and it is no longer called Midgard."
Some tired Daisy took a bottle of beer and really sat next to the king. She looked at the green devil's body in the kitchen not far away, and covered her head.
"Magic is not so popular on the earth. By the way, what about the corpse? Can I really drink it when I am stared at by the stubborn head? I feel a hairy behind."
Hela saved the game, cut out a movie proficiently, and started a delicious meal. She shook her head carelessly:
"It's just to drink around the dead enemy. I thought the death knell would teach you this. Not only does he like to smoke and drink beside the dead body, but he also likes to make cold jokes to the dead body."
"It's true." Daisy rolled her eyes, her tone a little helpless: "Last time we went to Shia to kill some people, he suddenly told the story of chicken on the battlefield."
"Oh? Tell me about it."
Hela took a sip of wine and frowned slightly dissatisfied. Fortunately, the alcohol level was high enough to barely drink it.
So the two women sat in front of the TV and began to talk about things that had nothing to do with the current event. The death knell became their common topic.
The more they talked, the happier they became, and after ten minutes they became like good sisters.
Eat and drink enough, Hela did not lose the chain. She first used her divine power to make the green gob's body sit up, put her head up, and then asked him some questions with a spell, and then threw the body into the void through the portal to make him Free fall, leaving only the high-tech skateboard as a souvenir.
"He said he was Norman Osborne and he was an earthling. It's weird to grow up like this. Have you ever heard of this name?" The goddess looked away and looked at the Skrull in the corner of the room.
Not far from that guy, Cosmo was holding a chicken rack and gnawing.
Daisy took a deep breath and stood up from the floor a little danglingly: "Few people in New York don't know him. He is the owner of the Osborne Group. Although the scale of the company is not comparable to Stark Industries, Biotechnology has been very popular these years...How could he be the Green Goblin? This is unreasonable. He has money and status. Why does he have to undergo plastic surgery and do bad things?"
The movie program on the TV is still playing. A character in the story has a genetic disease and is about to die soon, so he finally decided...put on a sailor suit and become a magic girl?
The plot explains that because the sailor suit has its own cuteness, it can hide from the sight of the **** of death. The protagonist only needs to pretend to be another person, and naturally he will not die.
The ghost knows what film this is, anyway, the goddess of the underworld was so happy to see it before, maybe it was a collection of jokes?
"The reason for his destruction of human society is not important. Anyway, man is dead, and everything in his lifetime has nothing to do with him." The goddess pointed to the middle-aged bald man at the corner of the wall, who looked like a character like a stockbroker: "This I'll also ask? Are you not following the Skrullites? If you go to buy me wine tonight, then I will help you a little too."
Finally speaking of the topic, Daisy breathed a sigh of relief: "Please do this. If I can solve the case before the death knell and prove my growth, so much the better."
This time he couldn't even use weapons, Hela just took out this guy's heart with his bare hands, and threw it to Cosmo.
However, this dog is not the Fenrir she raised. Cosmo is a good dog who doesn't eat people. He used his paws to pick his heart into the trash can. After a whimper, he turned his head and left, and ran to a small dog. I went to play with Caroline's pony in the yard.
The strange thing is that the slain guy didn't even flow out a drop of blood. Black smoke surrounded the wound on his chest, and the power of magic surged, transforming his body.
In just a few breaths, Hela turned him into a walking corpse, acting as his servant during his vacation.
She flirted with her black nightdress, she sat back in front of the game console with demeanor, her black lips opened slightly: "Say, how many people did you sneak in? Who is the leader? How did she cross space? ?"
The resurrected walking corpse will only have the idea of being loyal to Hela~www.NovelMTL.com~ Everything during his lifetime is not a secret, and the pale man immediately answered God's question in a cold tone.
"There are a total of 300,000 people who dived into the earth, distributed in most of the countries except Asia..."
"Wait, why isn't there in Asia?" Daisy interrupted, knowing that it would be useless to ask about the dead, so she looked at Hela.
Pluto's beautiful little chin was little bit, and the dark green light around it flashed, and said: "From now on, the words of the female Thor will be my words, answer now."
"Because according to our analysis, there are three types of races on the earth. Among them, whites and blacks live in countries that often do not have basic education or pursue anti-intellectual policies. These people have simple minds and well-developed limbs, making it easier for us to disguise and imitate."
The Scroo people under control were very sincere and spoke out their thoughts one by one.
Daisy sighed and looked at the goddess and muttered: "Shall we destroy other people's ways?"
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