At the moment when the black and yellow figure appeared in the doorway, the red hood and the red Robin made the same action as if copying and pasting, that is

"Whoosh" rushed to the wall farthest from the door, clinging to the wall, holding a weapon in his hand, making a defensive gesture.

The death knell who had just pushed open the door was also stunned, he looked at the two young men in front of him who were dressed in a distinctive way and would never forget them as long as they met them, and searched in his mind if he had dealt with them in a certain order, and then he realized that he should have never seen these two people.

So, he turned his head to look at Harley, who was cleaning up at the operating table, Harley blinked, pointed to the left with her right hand, pointed at the red hood and Red Robin, and said, "The mission goal is the two of them, just send them back to Wayne Manor alive." Death Knell nodded, he just took a step forward, the two young men on the opposite side squeaked as if they were stressed, although Death Knell's face was covered with a mask, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his demeanor and movements could still see his helplessness at the moment.

"I hate having kids." A deep voice came from behind the mask, and after a split second of stiffness, Red Hood and Red Robin rolled to the left and the other to the right.

With a "bang", a black shadow stepped forward, and the short stick hit the position where the two were originally located.

"You've met me before?" Knell immediately judged that the other party should have experience in dealing with him, otherwise he would not have grasped the timing of his attack so accurately and made a dodge action, and then Hallie spoke, "They are from another universe, they may have met you there." ”

"You didn't tell me this information before you called me."

"Because it doesn't matter at all, it's entirely within your reach."

"That's right, for the sake of you helping me sell the stolen goods." Deathstroke turned to swing his stick, Red Hood rolled over again to dodge, he punched Deathknell's side, Deathbell raised his hand to block without care, and when the fist landed on his arm, he snorted in surprise, and then a kick forced Red Hood back, and attacked the immobile Red Robin behind him.

Red Robin had a leg injury that made it difficult to even walk, let alone avoid Knell, and he bent over a little clumsily to dodge the waving short stick, only to be kicked to the ground by Knell the next second.

Red Hood hurriedly rushed over to stop it, but Harley's voice sounded behind him: "It seems that he is going to knock you unconscious and then bring you back, which is also good, and it is more efficient." Red Hood gritted his teeth to attack again, but just as the two were about to fight together, there was another knock on the door.

"Hallie, are you there? I'll come and pick up the goods. Red Robin, who was lying on the ground holding his stomach, was stunned for a moment, he felt that this voice was a little familiar, and the next second the door was opened, and it was Konstantin who appeared outside the door.

Knell held a short stick in his hand and turned his head to look at Konstantin, who had just opened the door, obviously did not expect the situation in the room to be so chaotic, he stepped into the room with one leg paused in mid-air, and asked tentatively.

"Uh, are you guys busy? Shall I come back later? Harley rushed to the door, dragged Constantine in, waved his hand and said to the other three, "Wait a minute, stand by the wall, I have something to do." "Red Hood wanted to say

"When is this, what are you waiting for if you don't hurry up and deal with Deathstroke", but I didn't expect Deathstroke to put away the short stick in his hand and stand next to the wall in the room.

Red Robin was helped to his feet by the Red Hood, and Hallie pushed them against the wall, Red Robin looked down to see Deathstroke crouching in the corner, and he endured the dull pain in his leg and asked, "Aren't you a killer?" How can you take this kind of work? Deathstroke raised her head slightly, glanced at him with her eyes under the mask, and said, "Killers occasionally get some things that are inconvenient to deal with, this little girl has a way to help me sell the stolen goods, and I owe her a favor." ”

"It seems that I in another universe is giving you a lot of headaches, let's talk about it, how many times have I beaten you?" Knell asked with interest.

Red Hood muttered a few words, sounding like he was cursing, but looking down at the somewhat pale Red Robin, he was finally silent and did not speak, and now they have no good fruit to eat in defiant deathstrokes.

Red Robin, on the other hand, had already focused on the conversation between Harley and Constantine in the center of the room. Harley sneakily pulled out a box from the cabinet under the test table, and as soon as she opened it, the white mist of dry ice drifted away, and Konstantin leaned his head over, as if to carefully observe the contents of the box.

Red Robin's mind flashed through the plot of more than 200,000 words of contraband trading, including but not limited to biochemical experimental drugs left by the government, biological samples extracted by mad scientists from aliens, hallucinogens that can completely control people's minds and behaviors, and so on.

As a result, after the box was turned around, it contained a human heart, frozen in a crystal clear ice, which did not look evil, and even had some strange beauty.

"Client, call him out." Hallie said.

"I can't use magic, it's bad if Schiller finds out, you wait, I'll make a call." After saying that, Konstantin walked to the wall-mounted phone at the door of the room, pressed a few numbers, picked up the receiver and said to the other side: "Hey? It's me, we said okay, yes, the location beacon is on me right now, you just call him. After Konstantin hung up the phone, he took out a crystal with a mysterious luster from the pocket of his trench coat and threw it on the ground.

In an instant, black mud-like lines stretched across the ground, and an incomparably complex magic array that made people dizzy at the sight of it appeared in the center of the room.

Black energy and mist continued to gather, and a black claw stretched out from the circle, followed by half of the demonic body filled with a rich evil aura.

Finally, when a demon with goat horns and hooves filled with evil energy stood in the center of the room, Red Hood and Red Robin, cowering in the corner, were dumbfounded.

But then, Harley turned the box with the frozen heart toward the demon, and when the demon turned around, the third eye on his forehead was fixed on the heart.

The huge demonic claws reached out to touch the edge of the box, but Konstantin coughed softly and said, "Don't touch it if you don't buy it." The demon's claws slowly retracted, but the red eyes were still fixed on the heart, and Harley put one hand on the edge of the table and the other on his waist and said, "Make a price." The demon gestured

"Twenty", Harley snorted coldly and said: "This is the only one among the more than 1,000 corpses this year that has collected the hearts of sinners who killed their fathers and mothers, abandoned their wives and children, cheated money and robbed sex, and slaughtered arson. Konstantin also said to the side: "Djeru, this kind of sinful heart is a rare commodity, at least the best in a hundred years, whether it is set in a crown or placed in the exhibition hall, it will definitely show the taste of His Majesty Beelzebub." ”

"If you take out this congratulatory gift at the celebration, whether it is the general or the staff under His Majesty, they all have to look up to you, this alone is worth more than twenty bottles of soul dust, right?" The tall demon seemed to be lost in thought, and Harry's eyes rolled for a moment, and then said, "You should know how famous Konstantin is among the demon kings, so if you give out a hundred bottles of soul dust, Konstantin will release the news that you paid a high price of three hundred bottles to buy this rare sinner's heart." ”

"In this way, His Majesty Beelzebub, whom you want to give a gift, will also hear that you have spent a lot of money to obtain a precious treasure for him, so how can he not value this heart of yours?" The demon's eyes rolled slightly, as if he was a little tempted, but after a while, he shook his head and compared

The gesture of "fifty". Harley sighed softly and walked back to the cabinet on the lab bench and began to rummage, and after a while she took out a small box and placed it in front of the table where the demon was, so that the opening of the box was facing him, and then reached out to open the box.

There was an eyeball lying inside, and Harley stretched out her hand to introduce, "Although this eyeball is not as good as that rare sinner's heart, it has witnessed thirteen major sins in seven days, you should be able to see the sins condensed on it, right?" ”

"Now we are doing a campaign, if you buy a sinner's heart alone, then you can enjoy a 10% discount, but if you buy two pieces together, I will give you an 8% discount." With the demon's arm resting on the table and tapping his index finger lightly, Konstantin saw that this was a sign of dissatisfaction, so he said to Harry, "Djeru is the new general under Beelzebub, and his first appearance and gift at the celebration are very important, if you have any good goods, take them out quickly." Harley gave a skeptical look, and Constantine immediately said, "Djeru's mother is the oldest dark demon in Hell, and his grandmother is the famous 'Talisa the Dirty' in Hell, so you don't have to worry that he can't afford to pay the price." Harley frowned slightly, but she pointed to the box on the table and said, "That's all I can take, take what I want, and forget what I don't want." ”

"But I'm sure you're the only gotham with this kind of good stuff, and I've examined the corpses of thousands of sinners to find these good things, so you'll have to let me get some money back, right?" The huge demon thought for a while, and finally nodded, then looked at Konstantin and said, "You have to say that I spent five hundred bottles of soul dust......" Konstantin covered his forehead, as if he had a little headache, and said: "Djeru, don't go too far, there are no fools in hell, and no matter how good a sinner's heart is, it is not worth the price!" ”

"Besides, I can't use magic, and after I don't trade with the Demon King, what I said doesn't work so well, so why do you keep staring at me?" The demon snorted coldly and said, "Then it has to be lower, seven folds, no more, otherwise I will go and collect the knight soul in An Leiden's hands, then it will be a little entertaining." Konstantin was helpless, he knew that this was the other party's means of bargaining, but he still said: "The price can't be lower, you have to leave some profit space for me, the middleman, and I will try my best to publicize it for you." ”

"It's not okay to do your best." The demon didn't let go, his fingertips tapped on the table, and he said, "You've got to convince them that I've spent a lot of money." ”

"I've said it all, and now I'm not so good at talking......"

"What if I said it?" Another voice rang out by the door. The two of them who were making a deal, the two Robins crouching in the corner watching the bustle and the two Robins whose brains had been completely stirred up all looked out the door, where Bruce Wayne was standing.

With a piece of stationery in one hand and Damian in the other, Bruce walked in and said, "This letter from my teacher is about it, and he asked me to make a deal with you so that we can spread the word about our channels in Hell and reach more cooperation in the future...... No one listened to him.

Damien saw the demon as if he had seen a ghost. The demon saw Bruce like a ghost.