"Boss, what brings you here today?"
The time spent surrounded by girls did not last long. Soon, a somewhat older-looking girl emerged from the corridor, shooed the others away, and took Deathstroke by the hand toward her office.
"I came to ask about something. Have you received any intelligence regarding Odin's disappearance?"
The office was not very large. Since it was underground, it did not even have windows, so a large screen had been placed on the wall to display scenic images instead.
Su Ming was led to the sofa. As he watched the girl from Spider Web pour him a drink, he stated the purpose of his visit directly.
The Russian girl codenamed Rat Spider gave Daisy a meaningful look before smiling. "We did receive some intelligence. We were just about to compile it and send it to headquarters."
She still looked the same as before—at least, she still appeared to be a lively young girl.
"Oh? How did you find out?"
Su Ming took the glass and had a sip, asking curiously. Even Hela had been completely in the dark about this matter.
The Russian girl spread her hands and blinked her helpless-looking big eyes, though she actually wore a sly, mischievous grin. "The Warriors Three came here to eat and insisted on holding a meeting at the dinner table. Of course we eavesdropped on them. They're regular customers here, especially Volstagg. He loves hamburgers and hot dogs to death, and even when he tries to whisper, his voice is incredibly loud."
"Bring me the recording. I'll listen to it." The Mercenary leaned back tactically against the soft sofa.
"Does that mean I've earned some credit?" Rat Spider bent down and tapped her fair, smiling cheek with one finger. "Then Boss has to reward me. Like... give me