Chapter 142 (1/2)
”You're not going to call me, are you? I'm a reformer. Your toys that can corona ordinary people make me happy at most. ”
Su Ming outstretched his hand calmly. As he said, the clown's electric shock toy was just fun for him.
If the clown plays tricks, he will be thrown into prison, and Batman can be asked for a reward - the clown's capture fee.
”Oh, no, no, no, why do you suspect me? Death knell, you really make me sad, hehe
The clown pretended to wipe his tears and peeped at Su Ming's reaction through his fingers. However, his peeping was too exaggerated. His fingers were completely separated, as if afraid that Su Ming could not see his big eyes.
”It's not good. Don't waste time. The justice alliance will come back soon. You can't leave if you want.”
Su Ming is not Batman. He has no spare time to play games with clowns, and he doesn't want to guess riddles or listen to jokes. He wants to take money now, find a good place to sleep, and then spend money.
If the money is available, Kaifeng vegetables are called two barrels at a time, one for themselves and one for Barry.
Barry has a lot of credit in his war record. Su Ming is the one who shows gratitude. After all, it's money from killing people. If you give it to Xiaoshan, he won't want it. Then give him something to eat, something to refuse.
There is a bill in Su Ming's heart, but there is certainly tens of millions of dollars. He saved the world, survived, satisfied the desire of bloodthirsty after transformation, and made a lot of money.
Although the money is not available, the long list of figures has made Su Ming like the work of a mercenary even more.
The clown found that the funeral bell seemed to be distracted. He was still bleeding on his shoulder, but he seemed to be holding back his smile in a strange way. The laughter was a little penetrating, but it came from the heart, and the clown also laughed happily.
”Ha ha, do you want to guess what it is? Here's a hint. I found it in the bat hole
”Oh? Batman's good stuff? Then give it to me. Take the head and play with it. ”
Su Ming put the equipment back on his body, hooked his fingers, indicating that he was in a hurry, and he was still ready to ask for an account.
”Alas...” the clown sighed, his shoulders drooped. He felt bored. No one else was as interesting as Batman. He didn't even play guessing games: ”OK, here you are. I think it's a good thing.”
He gently put a small thing in Su Ming's palm. He didn't know what it was, but he always felt that it was very important.
It doesn't make sense, but the clown believes in himself.
The most important thing is that he likes it, and the smiling face on it is very sincere, just like a person who inhales laughing gas, which makes him happy.
Originally, he planned to take this as a gift to Hally to see if he could make it up. Last time he tried to kill her, he thought that the attempted murder might damage the relationship between them.
A small gift might remind Harry of him and try to kill him, so that she can get rid of her boredom.
But now he wants the head of the grinning bat to kick, so it's a good exchange for the death knell.
However, when the thing got to Su Ming's hand, he didn't even have time to see what it was. A blue light instantly took him away.
The blue light flashed away, and Su Ming was no longer in place. Only the clown still held his head and maintained the posture of giving things.
”Eh?” The clown quickly took it back. ”1, 2, 3, 4, 5, um... Yes, but I haven't closed my eyes yet.”
He pulled his fingers and counted them out loud. Good. The fingers are still five, not four or six.
But why did the death knell suddenly disappear?
”Interesting, ha ha ha.” He clapped his hands and a living man disappeared before his eyes. This is the best program: ”so what you want to play is hide and seek. Hee hee, I'm coming!”