Zhang Dianyu froze for a moment, but Stark next to him had already rushed past him. At the same time, the golden-red armor flew from the Quin-jet fighter towards Stark with tail flames.
Within a few seconds, his whole body was covered by armor, and he suddenly soared into the air.
Zhang Dianyu finally came to his senses and rushed out.
But this scream sounded familiar to him—it was strange, he didn't know anyone on this island.
When he finally reached the source of the sound, he found that Rita was pinched by the neck of the Shark King with no expression on her face, confronting several people in front of her.
The silver-gray skin of the Shark King was dripping with water, and a hole had been smashed into the water tank next to it.
This doesn't seem to be something that can be done from the inside, especially since there is still a smell of gunpowder smoke in the small square. Taking advantage of the moonlight and the office lights not far away, Zhang Dianyu could vaguely see the scorched explosion marks next to him.
On top of that, next to King Shark stood a beautiful girl with a two-tone ponytail carrying a... folding chair
Zhang Dianyu: "..." I'm really sorry, Harley Quinn's hobby may have something to do with his prison.
Shark King turned his small eyes and glanced to the side: "Where's your baseball bat?"
"It's changed." Quinn raised his chin, "Don't you think this one is more convenient?"
After all, the Shark King has a shark face, Zhang Dianyu couldn't see his expression, he could only see him staring at the other party for a while, and then said: "But it's a folding chair."
Quinn happily agreed: "It's very easy to use."
The Shark King silently turned his head away.
Miss Rita was not short originally, but in the hands of this half-human, half-shark monster, she was like a toy at the mercy of others. At this moment, her neck was stuck and she was lifted in the air, unable to even utter a cry.
Of course, in fact, she probably wouldn't say anything, unless Zhang Dianyu controlled her at this time.
However, Zhang Dianyu still had a question mark in his heart.
Apparently Stark was the same, he looked at Zhang Dianyu with some hesitation, and then looked at Shark King who was holding the hostage's neck tightly: "Put her down! Listen, the dead can't make you put forward any conditions!"
"Put her down," Zhang Dianyu frowned, "Listen to Mr. Stark, Mr. Shark—have you noticed that she already sounds like a man? If this continues, she won't live long, which is not good for you."
Stark paused: "...I think it might not be that simple." "Oh, that's what I called." Shark King said, "She took out that bloody whip, I thought something would happen —It turned out to be just an ordinary person.”
"?" Zhang Dianyu listened to his tone and asked, "Is there anything to be proud of?"
The Shark King snorted, threw Miss Rita to the ground, and stepped on her neck with his legs.
"Then, let's negotiate, my Mr. Warden." The monster laughed cruelly.
Quinn shrugged: "I said a long time ago that they should all be killed directly."
Zhang Dianyu turned his head involuntarily, and looked at the slit on Iron Man's mask: "Maybe you really should trim your mustache, even super criminals think you are old."
Stark: "… what?"
Zhang Dianyu thought about it, and decided to apologize: "Sorry, this is too mean."
Stark: "...that makes it even worse when you explain it that way."
Zhang Dianyu: "As an apology, I will lend you a razor that fits you."
Stark: "?"
Listening to the conversation between them, Harley Quinn also looked at the shark king who was stepping on Miss Rita's neck, and yawned: "I suggest you kill her directly."
King Shark: "Shut up."
He rolled his small eyes, stared at Zhang Dianyu viciously, and said word by word through gritted teeth, "Mr. Warden, tell me how you want to negotiate." At this point, his tone changed and became smooth and smooth. Cheer up, "—or, my Mr. Warden, I could crush your ex-flame's neck an instant before Iron Man's micro-missile fires."
Zhang Dianyu: "...?"
Is something wrong? In view of the previous two murders, he is now acting very cautiously, always cautiously keeping a distance from Miss Rita, adhering to the boundaries between men and women—why does the ending remain the same
"Oh wait, I think I've figured it out," said Harley Quinn next to her. "This isn't a collaboration at all, it's revenge — oh my god, did I mention I've got a tight schedule? I brought Pudding's favorite turtle-shaped chocolate with lemon cream filling, you know it can't be left in my underwear for too long, it will melt."
Stark: "Ewwww."
Zhang Dianyu couldn't help but glanced at him: "I've already apologized, there's no need for you to make such... sound."
"You hurt my feelings!" Stark said righteously.
"Someone—do you hear what I'm saying?" Shark King's tone became gloomy, and he stepped slightly hard, and there was a sound of bone breaking in the distance.
Zhang Dianyu: "..." He couldn't help but glanced at the game panel map that was open next to him, and found that Miss Rita's blood bar had indeed begun to drop.
But the speed is not fast, and there may be salvation.
Zhang Dianyu raised his hand under the gaze of Shark King: "Okay, I promise you, negotiate."
"I want three million dollars in cash and the jet in the yard." The Shark King pointed to Iron Man next to him, "and he immediately shut down the energy system of the building and the armor, and it can be restarted after 30 minutes."
Zhang Dianyu pondered for a while, and said to Stark: "The good news is that he hasn't forgotten you yet."
Stark: "You can shut up."
Zhang Dianyu sighed, turned to Shark King solemnly, and said solemnly, "The bad news is that I refuse."
Although Shark King didn't think he would agree to these conditions, he didn't expect that he didn't even go through the bargaining process, which made him stunned for a moment.
It took a few seconds for his shark head to spin again.
"What did you say?" Shark King's tone was filled with disbelief, "I repeat—she will die immediately."
Zhang Dianyu opened his mouth and swallowed the words "not so immediately".
He stood there indifferently and looked at the other party, watching Miss Rita's head tilted to one side, closing her eyes little by little.
The blood bars on the map were still slowly decreasing, and Zhang Dianyu couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Miss Rita was obviously saved—but that was as it stood. He didn't believe that Shark King would really let her go. After all, he was imprisoned in the air confinement room and screamed for a whole night, and the hatred in his eyes was almost overflowing.
"Okay." Zhang Dianyu calmly accepted the fact that his new secondary role was about to die.
King Shark: "???"
He stared at Mr. Warden's indifferent face incredulously, and couldn't believe his ears.
Harley Quinn next to her seemed to be a little interested in the plot, tilting her head to look among the few people.
Zhang Dianyu shrugged his shoulders: "That's—you're going to kill her?"
King Shark: "...?"
He really wanted to kill Miss Rita, but it didn't feel good to do it now.
Stark next to him watched this unbearable scene, and finally gradually understood how the warden's reputation was defeated by himself.
The worst part is that he didn't even think there was anything wrong with this outrageous behavior before.
Stark thought for a moment, then felt he had found the reason. He looked at Harley Quinn, who was carrying a folding chair, and persuaded him earnestly: "To be honest, this is a man—I must say that he has done this before, and there are a large group of hydra and prison guards as witnesses."
Zhang Dianyu: "..." He suspected that Stark was retaliating against him on the spot.
Moreover, this incident happened when the Red Skull escaped from prison, and the target was Fergus. Stark was obviously not at the scene, but it was just hearsay—the most important thing is that he and Mr. Fergus are just a deep teacher-student friendship. Used to prove that he is a scumbag.
"I suggest you put that little turtle-filled chocolate in your mouth, the clown is not worth it." Stark looked at the ponytailed girl carrying a folding chair, and earnestly concluded.
Zhang Dianyu turned to Stark: "I..."
"Hush," Stark said in a low voice, at a volume that only those around him could hear clearly, "I'm trying to persuade that Harley Quinn, she turns out to be an excellent psychiatrist—you're not short of a psychiatrist Or, even if not, can you watch a good girl get pulled into the abyss by a clown?"
Zhang Dianyu's opened mouth ate the cool night breeze for a long time, and then closed it silently.
For some reason, he always felt that he was cheated.
He was stunned in the night, looking expressionlessly at Harley Quinn, who seemed to be slightly moved in the distance, and the criminal next to him whose shark face was tangled.
"No, no, no." Harley Quinn shook her head suddenly, "It's not like that, pudding is different."
"Ummm, maybe." Stark shrugged, "Maybe he's worse."
What he thought was the most outrageous was that he had clearly witnessed the scene of Quinn's collapse and disappointment, but in a blink of an eye she began to become the clown's accomplice and cannon fodder again—what's wrong with this? It's time for a good phone call.
"Kill her, now!" Quinn turned sharply to the Shark King, and his tone was no longer as relaxed and cheerful as before, but full of impatience and irritation.
"No, listen, Iron Man is still there, there are only two of us, this is killing us." Shark King was also very angry, "Shut up, you crazy woman."
Stark looked at Zhang Dianyu inadvertently.
Zhang Dianyu: "..." After confirming his eyes, this person really holds a grudge.
"Wait." He slowly raised a hand and stroked his tie lightly, "I have a question, Mr. Shark."
"Don't call me that." King Shark stared at him fiercely.
"Is this also the content of your negotiation?" Zhang Dianyu raised his eyebrows and asked.
"?" King Shark: "No! Stop playing tricks, Mr. Warden—this is the last chance."
Zhang Dianyu nodded, and said softly: "I agree, this is indeed the last chance—tell me, is she still alive?"
Shark King rolled his gloomy little eyes downward, as if he was thinking about how to deal with it.
But Harley Quinn was getting impatient, she swung the folding chair on her shoulders, and slammed it down.