Chapter 129 (1/2)
Su Ming spent some time looking for Barry. At last, he found that he was hiding in the hole Su Ming had just drilled out of. He had brought a bag of biscuits from somewhere, and was eating all over his mouth.
”Have a rest?” Su Ming calmly leans on the big sword, the black blood flowing down the blade.
”Cough, the biscuits are too dry. If only there was some water...” Barry stretched his neck and swallowed the biscuit with difficulty. Embarrassed to look around a pile of empty biscuit bags: ”do you want to eat some? I just asked Ron for some Oreos, chocolate sandwiches
Although Su Ming is clean now, he was surrounded by strange dark energy in babatos just now. The disgusting feeling still lingers. He has no appetite at all.
Besides, he is not a very fast person. He will be hungry if he is not so fast. On the contrary, because of the transformation of X Metal, his body is now full of energy and has a feeling of fullness.
”No, Martian hunter is really fond of chocolate Oreo. He should ask the manufacturer for endorsement fee, so that he can eat enough without spending money.”
”Well, Mars hunter is different from you. He is... A very low-key person, and he doesn't like to show off and show off.”
Barry pulled out a biscuit and put it into his mouth, answering Su Ming's question vaguely.
Su Ming suddenly wants to catch the Martian hunter and ask him if he knows four kinds of writing by Oreo... No, how to eat.
It is clear that endorsing the product is a matter of legal compliance. He is also a loyal customer of the product. However, Martian hunter is not willing to seek benefits through this. He is worried that he will mislead consumers' fair choice of biscuit brand. After all, his taste can not represent everyone.
This moral concept is really almost pedantic, and it is too broad-minded.
If Su Ming had his ability, he would certainly become a justice alliance. He would have gone out to make money, speak for some products, shoot a few advertisements, and be able to count money at home.
Su Ming felt Rong en lost 100 million yuan.
”If I want to make money, what kind of product is better for me?” Su Ming suddenly asked Barry.
”Er...” Barry was a little confused. Was there another one in the mercenary business? There won't be any serious companies looking for the death knell, will they?
”Well, just say it casually. Let's go and take me to the laughing bat and Diana.”
Su Ming is really just joking with Barry. It's not fun to shoot ads? Mercenaries, of course, have to be on the busiest battlefield.
Barry wiped his mouth and suddenly ate too many sweets, which made him feel a little bloated. In the past, he preferred to eat pizza.
”Where are they?”
”The laughing bat's own bat hole should be under challenger's mountain, but Diana hasn't come back, and we don't see any signs of fighting under our feet.” Su Ming looked at the busy crowd around him. He just stood here and said abruptly: ”so what else in Gotham is attractive to Batman, a madman from the other world?”
Barry understood that he had always been smart, not to mention that Su Ming was now almost explicit.
”I see, Batman's hole in our world.”
”Yes, take me there.”
The underground of Wayne mansion.
The grinning bat sat on Bruce's chair, holding his chin as if thinking, but he didn't seem to take it seriously from time to time.
On an instrument not far from him, an old man was tied to it, and some strange equipment was connected to him.
Wearing a white vest and suffering from severe hair loss, he looks like the evil god of fire cloud in Kung Fu. He is the super big man monitor in DC world.
Unfortunately, he is not the opponent of babatos. He was tortured to lose his ability in the nightmare.