Strangle read memories very quickly. In just a few seconds, all the memories of the dead Alien that had not yet decayed were sucked away by the Symbiotes and copied to the host.
However, after learning this information, Su Ming did not immediately say anything to the God of Thunder or his cousin. He merely lowered his head and stared at the corpse, seemingly lost in thought.
"Cousin?" Wade sidled over, his little eyes beneath the mask looking especially lecherous. "Have you been staring at it because you've got some bold ideas? If you do, I'll help you keep her as your secret mistress, and I definitely won't tell Gin. Just five hundred bucks."
Su Ming rapped him on the head and stuffed the corpse back into the freezer. "I've heard of doing it while it's hot, but never while it's cold. Besides, she may indeed be female, but she looks like Killer Croc from DC next door. How heavy would your tastes have to be to go for that?! Keep talking nonsense and I'll dock your pay."
Deadpool pursed his lips and fell silent.
Having money docked was just too terrifying. Every time he went out with his cousin, he put in so much effort just to earn a little hard-earned cash, yet the capitalist was always looking for excuses to exploit him.
His life was too hard.
Only after Strangle pulled its tentacle from the Alien's head did Daisy come over to Deathstroke. She squeezed past the Deadpool blocking the way and pointed at the freezer.
"So, what did you see? Why not tell us the plan?"
"I'm still thinking. This is a little complicated." Su Ming shook his head and motioned for the two of them to follow him outside so they could find somewhere to sit