The Death Knell

Of course it was Su Ming who showed up. He didn't go to Hawaii either. It was just an empty trip on his private plane as a cover.

He actually arrived earlier than Steve and Peggy, and he had been waiting on the rooftop opposite, feeling the breeze of early spring in Brooklyn. This really made him feel a little bit like he was in Gotham back then.

Of course, it's daytime here, so the atmosphere is a bit worse.

But now that he’s out and about as Deathstroke, this little flaw in the atmosphere doesn’t matter.

He watched as the people from the Strategic Science Corps first arrived nearby to set up controls, then Hydra disguised themselves as someone else's driver and ambush around them, and then Agent Carter took Steve into the antique store.

"It's different from what I remember..."

He stood on the roof of a residential building, stepping on the edge and looking down. The breeze blew up the two-color streamers behind his helmet.

He had already repaired the holy statue's armor with x-metal. The God Killer was on his waist, and the Night Sword and other weapons were hung on his back. He was fully armed.

Although Steve and Peggy still see each other, and the choice of Captain America has not changed, you can see that there are many more people on the street.

Originally, there were only three Hydra agents in the movie. One sneaked in, and the other two pretended to be the congressman's driver and entourage to meet them outside.

But now, there are no real pedestrians on the entire street. At this time, the people still walking around are more or less unusual, and they are obviously divided into several waves.

Looking down from a high place, everything is clear, like looking at a chessboard.

He walked around the roof several times, engraving every street around him in his mind.

Now SSR and Hydra agents are guarding the door of the antique store. In addition, there is a group of people disguised as Mexican bands on the street. There is a group of mysterious men in black in the alley behind the building. On the other side of the street The bus driver and passengers pretended to be repairing the car.

The hot dog vendor and the customers quarreling with him, the police patrolling the streets and the educated gangsters, and a group of young mothers pushing strollers and resting in the park at the end of the street.

It's all fake.

“Wouldn’t this Marvel world also incorporate espionage dramas?”

But that's it, it's just a group of ordinary people, no threat to him at all. He walked to the edge of the roof, over the alley behind, took out the God Killer from his waist, and jumped down suddenly.

While in the air, the Godslayer turned into a long stick according to his will. He looked at the landing point, calculated various enemy actions and routes, and then waited.

The group of men in black were originally hiding in the alleys, occasionally looking in the direction of the antique store. There were weapons inside their black coats.

"Hiss...what exactly are we monitoring?"

People in black clothes were waiting in the back alley. The smell here was not good, and the sewage river garbage was filled with small narrow alleys.

They could only hold cigarettes in their mouths here to cover up the unpleasant smell. One of them seemed to be impatient, and he asked his companions.

But the man who was obviously the leader just gave him a cold look: "This is your master's plan, we just need to keep an eye on it here."

This so-called adult obviously frightened the complainer. He shrunk his neck and closed his mouth in fear.

However, in the next second, a black and yellow figure silently fell from the sky and landed right in the middle of them.

"Varied....."

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Before they could say anything, there was a dense sound of blows, and the long golden stick knocked everyone down instantly.

Although everyone was in a different position, had different reactions, height, weight, and thickness, the stick seemed to have eyes and was ready to hit everyone at the same position on the back of the head, leaving only the leader who looked like the little boss still standing. .

But when he reacted, a black and yellow mask came in front of him, and a strong hand grabbed his neck.

The person's skill and strength were far superior to them. He was the only one left among the eight of them in less than a second.

"Answer my question, resist, and you die; lie to me, and you die; call for help, and you die, do you understand?"

A low voice came from in front of him, and the red one-eye stared closely into his eyes.

The little boss is not a tough guy, and now a unique sense of fear has enveloped him: "I understand."

"Great, who is your boss?"

"I don't know..." The man looked like he was about to cry. He couldn't answer the first question. This...

However, the other party did not kill him, but nodded, as if it was expected.

This is indeed a minion, and it is completely normal to not know the boss.

"What's the name of your power? Gang? Enterprise?"

The little leader knew this answer, and he nodded hurriedly: "I know, our sect is called the 'Ten Commandments'."

Su Ming knew who they were, the Mandarin's men.

"When I get back, I'll bring you a message to your boss. Let your boss live a good life as his warlord and don't come to New York to provoke Deathstroke. Remember?"

"Uh huh huh..."

Su Ming knocked him out with a backhand and threw him into a pile with his younger brothers.

The Ten Commandments Gang was also known as the "Ten Commandments" in the United States during this period. In order to facilitate the development of foreigners to join his forces, the Mandarin deliberately used a name very similar to the proverbs in the Bible to attract believers.

That is to say, take advantage of the heat.

These brainwashed Americans know almost nothing and only follow orders from their superiors.

The Mandarin's real name is unknown, and he has a lot of aliases. The two commonly used ones are 'Khan' and 'Mandarin'. He is extremely intelligent and cunning. He carries ten powerful magic rings on his ten fingers, which can almost achieve anything. All his wishes.

These ten magic rings are really a headache. Among them, the three rings of Jin Chenxi, Bai Yunyan and Xuan Universe pose the greatest threat to Su Ming.

This is an Internet spoof. These rings actually have no names and are only distinguished by color.

Their abilities are ‘Marvel’s version of the Great Disintegration’, manipulation of Earth’s gravity, and ‘weakened version of the Reality Stone’.

Fortunately, as a magician, Lord Mandarin should not dare to come to New York in person at the moment. On the one hand, there are Kunlun and the Divine Spear Bureau there to check and balance him. On the other hand, because the Magic Temple of Ancient One is here, if he is in Powerful magical powers are used here to deal with the uninitiated, and the Sorcerer Supreme will surely stop him.

Now that one family has been identified, the rest should probably come from almost the same origin.

Su Ming quietly climbed to the top of the building on the other side and went to the corner of the street to deal with the fake bands.

There was nothing new in the tactics. To deal with them, the stick technique dropped from the sky was always a new trick. After some torture, it was found that this group of people refused to speak, so they could only be knocked unconscious.

When Su Ming was hiding these unconscious people, he found a strange tattoo on their bodies, an 'm' letter trailing a small arrow-shaped tail.

Astrological pattern of Scorpio.

Well, here's the zodiac, and while it's a little annoying, it's also expected.

After discovering that this is a world that combines movies, comics and TV series, he was mentally prepared. The twelve zodiacs were born out of the twelve zodiac signs established by Leonardo da Vinci. More situations may not be the same as in the comics, so they are currently in an unknown state. state.

Different from Hydra, although they are all underground agent organizations, they prefer to use economic and other means to control the earth. These guys are more hidden and their methods are not easy to be discovered.

After quietly dragging the group into the garbage dump in the alley, Su Ming lured the young mothers into the alley by making some noise. These women were more difficult to deal with than he thought. They were all very skilled and silent.

But it was their performance that revealed their identities. They were all wearing beautiful dresses, and a group of blond girls were pushing strollers.

When they arrived in the alley, they found that they had been lured by someone. They immediately threw out a few smoke bombs and immediately put on tight-fitting red ninja uniforms, with only their eyes exposed.

A group of women's clothing bosses, all Japanese.

Su Ming shook his head, not knowing whether to call them smart or stupid: "No need to ask, you have already told me that you are from Shouhehui."

The ninjas looked at each other, then without saying a word, they took out various cold weapons from the stroller and rushed towards Su Ming.

"Want to kill people and silence them? I like..."