Zeiss got Deathstroke's promise and left happily, even skipping a little as she went. Before parting, she even congratulated Kara on finding someone powerful to cling to, leaving Kara shrinking her neck and not knowing how to respond.
But Su Ming could tell that Supergirl really did need Harley's treatment now. That girl's heart was full of shadows cast by Zeiss, and only another psychologist could resolve something like that.
"I don't agree to this."
The subway resumed operation, clattering as it sped through the darkness once more. In the blood-reeking carriage, Diana solemnly protested to the man:
"Not just anyone can join the Justice League, especially not a DEO executioner. Absolutely not. Even if you knock me out a hundred times, my answer the hundred and first time will be the same. I won't allow someone like that to join the Justice League."
Before she knew exactly what the DEO had done, Diana had not opposed it so strongly. But after Deathstroke mentioned some of the DEO's dark practices today, Little Dai's brow had never relaxed.
When Zeiss had been here just now, Diana had kept staring at her with murderous eyes. Fortunately, the Deputy Director had strong nerves. An ordinary person definitely would not have been able to take it.
"Heh heh, my dear Little Dai, don't get worked up."
Deathstroke had Strangle clean up the bloodstains of African Americans in the carriage, then sat beside Wonder Woman and wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
"This has nothing to do with you. I'll talk to Batman."
"How does it have nothing to do with me? I'm one of the founders of the Justice League."
Diana struggled desperately, trying to shake off that hand. Puffing up her cheeks, she pulled Kara over to sit on her other side.
"Look