Chapter 993 (2/2)

In order to escape, people can do anything.

Howard drove the car stolen by the death knell and ran fast in the traffic flow. Many accidents happened outside the window. From time to time, small pieces of human or vehicle debris flew onto the windshield. He could only pray that the original owner of the car would survive and not die because of him.

But if the man who had never met died, stark industries would have to pay more alimony in the future.

Howard's driving skills are very good. He not only can fly airplanes, but also is a good driver. He narrowly escaped from the chaotic traffic flow, turned to a place he thought was safe, and stopped at a wheat field on the roadside.

He could see that it was not a nuclear bomb, but the people who had gone mad were more terrible than the mad cow. He had no other way but to escape.

At this time, when it was safe, he stopped the car for the first time, looking at the distance with some worry, that gradually dark smoke.

”Don't worry, Slade...” he murmured, rubbing his moustache.

”No, it's just a burst of energy.” Then a voice came from behind him, still so gloomy and dark.

At the first moment when Su Ming saw something wrong, he started Kang's transmitter and sent himself to the universe. The Fuehrer's self explosion just blew himself up.

”Great, you are still alive.” Howard took a breath and turned to look at the sound of the death knell. Although he did not know how he managed to escape from such a powerful explosion, as long as this one was still there, there was still room for change.

After all, he knew that in the face of this situation, even the saint shield brotherhood is not reliable, let alone the captain of the United States. Only a powerful force can turn the tide back, but I don't know if the death knell is willing to.

”Are those half robots still there?” Su Ming nodded, simply removed the armor, showed his true face, took out a cigarette and put it into his mouth, sat on the hood of the car, and enjoyed the mushroom cloud with Howard.

Will every moment of light fall into darkness? This is what the Fuehrer wants to see, to turn the superheroes who represent the light into the background of darkness.

”Yes, it's still with me. Let's go to Dr. Zola. He's the authority on robotics. Maybe he can help us find out where the moustache is.” Howard hurried back to the car.

Su Ming untied his tie and turned it into a flying blanket: ”fly, I believe you've been with Zola for so long, and you can see what he's up to?”

”There's something wrong with the paper clip plan, I know. But science has no national boundaries. We can use technology. Although Zola was a villain before and almost killed Bucky, he did have something I didn't understand. I think even if he still stands on the nine headed snake's position, he is not in the same mind with the head of state. He should be able to help. As long as we work together, we can certainly crack it. ”

Howard is still very reliable after he gets serious. After all, his brain is there.

”Take your half of the machine and I'll take you there.” Director general, I don't think it's time for you to study the new armour, but you can't get rid of it. You can't get rid of it. You can't get rid of it

He sat down and patted himself, signaling Howard to come quickly.

”If I didn't notice something wrong, do you think I'd stay in Hollywood and make movies? But I'm not you. I have no evidence to overturn him, and I have no strength to protect myself. I can only escape. ” Howard pushed open the door and went from the cab to the front passenger door.

Su Ming interrupted angrily and waved his hand: ”you don't want to kill people. Otherwise, how could he be your physicist's opponent? You don't want the car. Anyway, your stark industrial car is not very good. ”

Howard picked up the mechanical trunk of the Fuehrer from the co driver's seat and climbed onto the flying carpet: ”what's more, your car is not so good. It's beautiful in appearance. The mechanical part inside is in a mess. It's not as good as the tractor I built.”

Su Ming casually ordered the cloak to take off: ”so what? It's a real and fuel-efficient car. It's good to sell anyway. What I sell is a family sedan. A man like you who is 40 years old and has no wife has no say. ”

”Don't you just look young by living forever? You should be much older than me, not married? ” Howard lowered his head and began to examine the mechanical body. Under the purple cloth was a large iron shell, which looked like a chimney connecting four limbs.

”I'm not as formalistic as you are,” Su Ming held his arm and watched Howard dismember that pile of metal and plastic, the root of hatred's mechanical body, which looked like a big refrigerator with several viscera. ”Besides, I can't die. I don't need to find successors for the enterprise. Do you have no idea about SSS serum, unlimited prescription or anything? With a few injections, it's not too late to find a wife even when you're 80. ””Life is wonderful because of limited life.” Howard took a small screwdriver out of his pocket and turned the screw in the Fuehrer's abdominal cavity. He wanted to remove the lung and check if there was a bomb hidden under it: ”I'm not interested in prolonging my life. I just want to make it full. I'm afraid I'll be bored to the madness if I live too long.”

”Well, it's true that there are people like you. After all, death is just a cycle of soul and energy.” Su Ming nods. Everyone has his own ambition. Some people like immortality, so naturally others don't like it.

Howard's implication is that he wants to die as a human being on an equal footing with others. This kind of idea is a bit like Batman. You know, it's just that he doesn't have any interest in watching all kinds of immortality sway in front of him every day.

Don't say it's life span. Even super ability is rejected by him. As an ordinary person, he can understand the idea of ordinary people. This is the sacrifice he made to protect Gotham.

Maybe it's too subjective, but what the bat thinks will not change unless he's crazy.

”Well, I'm familiar with some lords in hell. Do you like the magma to be cool or hot?” Su Ming shrugged and asked lightly.

“@#@%@！” Howard's beard curled up and his mouth smelled sweet: ”can't you escape when you're dead?”