That house truly was the House of Mystery. When the group flew past in the distance, the Adjutant even caught sight of that red-and-blue streak.
"That's Superboy-Prime, with Harley and the others. No idea where they're headed. I'll contact them later."
The Adjutant knew Constantine had seen them too, but she absolutely could not let that group come here to help. One wrong move, and Zha Kang might get them killed. Even Little Superman was not a safe bet.
"Oh my, if I'd known it was them, I should've invited them in as guests. Heh heh."
The bastard knew what the Adjutant was thinking, but he really had gotten plenty of people killed. There was no denying it, so he could only laugh and toss out a polite remark before speaking to the killers.
"Forget it. Since they didn't lure the thing at the door away when they flew past, let's continue with the battle plan."
"Knock, knock, knock! Hee hee hee!"
A sound came from outside the door. It had paused briefly earlier, as if it too had been observing the passing visitors in the distance, but in the end, it chose the meat inside the big box before it as its target.
"What do you want to do? Just say it." Ghostface was very sharp. He did not move toward the spot nearest the door, instead clutching his little dagger and hiding in the back as a cheerleader. "These brothers are the ruthless, tight-lipped type. Don't expect them to respond to you."
"Then do it! Saw Brother, open the door!"
Constantine was not someone who hesitated when doing things. After sending Zatanna somewhere safe, he did not hesitate in the slightest to gamble with his own life.
The so-called Saw Brother was actually Leatherface. He was ugly and