027. A very profitable death knell

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At the same time, in the valley villa.

"Yes, Director, he was hired by those people. Okay, I understand..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang San asked Kara next to him: "Where is he now?"

After dealing with the matter at the police station, Zhang San will now start to deal with the tool man.

"Gotham, and has been motionless for a long time."

Tsk tsk…

As expected of Deathstroke with a brain, he was unwilling to ask Luther for help even if he went to find the enemy.

It's a pity that he has more than one method.

A call came from Zhang San's side to Gotham. Batman, who was watching Cyborg get the bomb for Deathstroke, received a call from the butler Afu.

"Master, Zhang San from the Evergreen Police Station is looking for you."

Batman glanced at the two people next to him, then walked to the corner alone and asked the butler Afu to pick up the phone.

"Big boss, I want to make a deal with you. I don't know if you are interested in the death knell. For example, buying a super bodyguard who only obeys your orders..."

Listening to Zhang San's product introduction at the other end, three questions popped up in Batman's mind.

Wasn't it Waller who planted the bomb?

Not the one Waller arrested?

"Cyborg, wait a minute."

He shouted to stop Cyborg who was about to take out the nano bomb. When the other person saw this, he immediately said:

"You can't do this, we just agreed."

"Don't move, my machine is still in your head."

"..."

Deathstroke saw Batman walking towards him, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Why don't you tell the truth? Deathstroke."

!

Realizing that something was wrong, Deathstroke wanted to run away, but the back of his head was connected by a mechanical tube extending from Cyborg's hand. If he forced his way out, he would probably die.

This was actually Cyborg's intention. When Batman shouted stop, he deliberately did not withdraw the mechanical device inserted into the back of Deathstroke's head.

"Why?"

Deathstroke wants to know why, there's no way Batman would give up on a clue like this after tracking Lex Luthor for so long.

"A man gave you to me, and he said you weren't worth a dime."

Batman looked into his eyes and asked word for word: "So, where is Luthor hiding?"

The situation on the field suddenly changed. It was originally a deal between Deathstroke and Batman, but now it was Deathstroke being interrogated unilaterally.

"I won't tell you until you remove the nanobomb."

This is Deathstroke's trump card, he won't be scared by Batman like this.

Lex Luthor’s news is valuable.

"Get it for him."

Cyborg didn't ask why, he honestly took out the nano bomb.

Seeing a metal particle smaller than a grain of rice lying on Cyborg's hand, Deathstroke finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I put a tracker on Luther's yacht. Using this device, I can search for his current location."

Throwing a small black box at the opponent, Deathstroke, who didn't want to stay any longer, put on his helmet and prepared to leave.

"Don't worry, we still have a lot to say."

Batman held out a hand to stop him, and Deathstroke immediately stopped. He pulled out his knife and prepared to fight two.

"It seems like you have no idea about the little ones living in your heart, right?"

?

Seemingly thinking of something, Deathstroke lowered his head and glanced at the injured leg.

【fk! 】

It must be, the housekeeper named Kara not only treated his wounds but also sent nanobots into his body.

"There are a lot of spider-shaped nanorobots in his blood. Some of these things are concentrated in the main organs, and the other part..."

When he said this, Cyborg's eyes were fixed on Deathstroke's belly, as if there was something extraordinary here.

This was not a good thing in Deathstroke's opinion. Feeling very depressed, he put away his knife and said to Batman, "Actually, it would be pretty good to retire and be a gardener."



"Sir, how much are you going to take?"

On the sofa in the villa, Zhang San, who was happy with the money he had made, thought for a while and decided to take a look at 100,000 yuan first.

The custom pool had disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was the familiar poison pool, which was also the only pool where the contents could be sold for money.

10,000 draws, two million guaranteed gold card.

Counting the 20 million that just arrived and the previous 12.3 million, Zhang San now has a total of more than 30 million in savings.

Hey hey hey...

Isn’t this just making money with money!

Although the level of the gold card is not as good as the red card in the custom pool, it can add up to a small amount, and the ability is weaker than the quantity.

"Kara, when Chen Daozai won 37 million with 20 yuan, I, Zhang San, will use the more than 30 million to win 100 million today!!!"

"Yes sir, I believe you." Kara nodded, her eyes full of trust.

Without further ado, he took out a portrait of the Doom Slayer from his space backpack and pasted it on the wall of the living room.

Zhang San, who lit a plate of mosquito repellent incense, poured toilet water on his hands and rubbed them together, worshiped his idol seriously.

Bad luck is gone, bad luck is gone...

However, just after he prepared everything, the system interface changed again when he opened it again.

The fusion function is enabled.

The simple words almost scared Zhang San to death. He really thought that his plug-in could detect the banknotes stored in other people's cards.

In terms of fusion functions, it’s pretty good.

This function is quite practical, after all, I have so much money now.

If you take out a bunch of junk skills and use them to synthesize them, you might be able to turn them into awesome skills.

But after he carefully read the description of the fusion function...

[Fuck, ten million times? ! 】

There are five empty spaces in the fusion interface. Except for gold cards and red cards, cards of other colors cost 10 million per fusion!

Zhang San tentatively put his Mud Man and Soap Master in, and a 20% probability immediately appeared under the hammer surrounded by five grids.

After adding three skills again, the 20% probability becomes 50%.

This means that even if he fills up the grid and spends 10 million, there is still a half chance that the fusion will fail...

grass!

A feature that even dogs don’t use!

Although the skill will not disappear after the fusion fails, the money will be gone. He will only use it if his brain is broken.

Just thinking about it, I know this must be a trap!

Drawing ten cards in a row changed his mood, and when he saw ten cards that were as unsettling as before, he decisively skipped the card flipping animation.

Creature Card: A mosquito that has learned the skills of a capitalist.

Bio Card: Disposable Earthworms for Fishing

Equipment Card: A keyboard that can be used by the Audition Master for a year

Equipment Card: Very breathable black three-hole hood

Equipment card: dual-purpose fishing rod

Skill Card: Always have the quilt on you

Skill Card: Walk without falling

Equipment card: relatively sturdy white plastic chair

Creature Card: Two mung bean flies that can play poker

Equipment Card: A full box of scotch tape

There are few good things in the pile, especially those two mung bean flies...