The members of the Suicide Squad secretly said that it was terrible. They didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came to them.
Russell's battle to crush the two gangs was seen by them, and they were determined to rely on high-tech equipment and armor, so they didn't think it was anything special.
I'm not bragging, but with just a few people, if you choose one of them, you can do it.
Because of his personal style, he may not be as crisp as Russell, but there is no chance of a mistake.
What really shocked them was seeing a dead man whose head had been shot come back to life and be controlled by Russell as a puppet.
For unknown things, people are not only curious but also afraid. The members of the Suicide Squad have life-related tasks to complete. They refuse weird people like Russell who are mysterious and can be the source of trouble at first sight.
"Quick, George and I stop him, you guys hurry into the sewer."
Deadshot looked into Russell's faint blue eyes under his visor, took out his sniper rifle without saying a word, and pulled the trigger continuously.
Boomerang Captain George didn't waste any time. He threw four boomerangs tied with bombs and attacked Russell from blind spots on all four sides.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three bullets left a bullet hole in Russell's faceplate. They were not missed, but his shooting skills were amazing. All three bullets hit the same location.
In the blink of an eye, four boomerangs drew strange arcs in mid-air, returning from four directions at the same time, blocking Russell's escape route, and hitting him at the same time.
boom! ! !
Flames shot into the sky, the expanding fireball set off shock waves, and the red light illuminated the entire street.
solved?
Deadshot and Captain Boomerang George looked at each other in astonishment. Is it so simple? Too easy?
Huhuhu————
Suddenly a strong wind blew up, and the vertically propelled glider fell. Two machine guns breathed fire snakes, blocking the retreat of Killer Frost Lewis and his four men.
clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter----
The rain of metal bullets arrived in an instant, densely hitting bullet holes on the ground. Killer Frost Louis, Harley Quinn, and Black Spider used the team's first human shield, King Shark, and huddled behind him and refused to show their heads.
The projectiles bounced on the Shark King's limbs and torso, unable to break through the defense but still making him retreat repeatedly. He roared angrily and let out an angry, bloodthirsty roar.
Deadshot and George turned around at the same time, one pulled the trigger, the other threw the boomerang, knocking off the machine gun and blowing up the glider and falling to the ground.
"What's going on? Does this thing have the function of automatically locking and attacking?" George said angrily.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Two golden balls rolled down at his feet. George lowered his head and saw that the green light spots on the metal balls were jumping faster and faster.
Pumpkin bomb!
"Shit!"
He turned around and sprinted quickly. When he looked sideways, his nose was crooked because Deadshot had escaped without warning him.
Boom! ! !
The flames shot into the sky, and the shock wave overturned George, causing him to flip 360 degrees in the air and hit a car hard. His whole body was stuffed into the front windshield.
In the flames, Russell stepped out, covered in black smoke, with a bullet hole in his visor between his eyebrows.
【Ding】
[The host contacts the plot character Louis Lincoln and triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】
Louis Lincoln?
Russell looked confused. Louis knew that Superman's girlfriend had this name, and Lincoln also knew that she was a musician on the surface, but she was actually a vampire hunter.
But when the two names were put together, he didn't recognize them.
It doesn't matter if you don't know him. Wandering on the streets of Gotham at night with a loaded gun and special powers, he is definitely not a good person.
It should be said that anyone with such strength must be a super villain.
Moreover, six people acted in a group, looking like thieves... There must be something fishy about this!
Maybe they are the mastermind behind the conspiracy, or at worst, they are the lackeys behind the conspiracy.
"Answer me, who is the boss among you, and who is the mastermind behind the scenes?"
"Hohohoho——"
Russell's answer was a violent roar. King Shark, who had long been stimulated by the smell of blood and was on the verge of going berserk, finally couldn't hold it in anymore after taking dozens or hundreds of bullets.
The Shark King rushed forward, leaving deep footprints on the ground. When he rushed in front of Russell, he struck down on his head with a fist as big as a casserole.
Bang!
Under the horrified gaze of the Suicide Squad, Russell raised his hand to receive King Shark's heavy punch, his body motionless, as calm and calm as if King Shark was a child.
"What a powerful technological armor. Every weirdo in Gotham is richer than the last."
George crawled out of the windshield, holding his bleeding head. The scene in front of him reminded him of Batman, a monster built with black technology.
Deadshot is behind the wall. He and George think alike, but he thinks Batman is more dangerous because of his IQ.
Batman always has endless countermeasures and can always guess what the enemy will do next.
"Are you the boss?"
Russell frowned and asked, if the boss of a team is a tank with more muscles than brains, then the second person must be a shady think tank.
He looked sideways at the other people, looking for the man or woman with glasses. In this kind of team, the boss is an insignificant ape, and the think tank is the soul who holds the power.
However, they were not found. Instead, they were two beauties with good looks, fierce faces, and they didn't look like they were good friends.
Russell instantly understood that with his rich experience as the leader of Hydra, this kind of beautiful beauty must have an unclear relationship with the mastermind behind the scenes. He should be able to draw out important clues if he is caught in prison later.
If it doesn't work, he will sacrifice himself and use a beauty trick that rarely fails.
"Ho ho ho!!"
The heavy punch was blocked by Russell, and he couldn't pull his fist back. King Shark roared angrily, and opened his sharp claws with his other hand to grab Russell's faceplate.
Russell raised his hand and pinched the big hand that was pressed down...with his little finger, and pushed it to the side with little force.
A fierce light flashed in King Shark's eyes, he broke off his little finger with all his strength, and smashed it with his headbutt.
Boom!
Russell shook his head slightly, while King Shark rolled his eyes, his feet became weak and he almost fell backwards.
Russell released the hand holding King Shark's little finger, tightened his fingers, and hit King Shark's abdomen with an uppercut, causing him to fly into the air and a blood arrow spurted out of his mouth.
While King Shark was flying in the air, Russell grabbed his arm, threw it sideways over his shoulder, rounded it and smashed it to the ground.
It's not over yet. The next second, King Shark tastes the top fighting skill that makes the gods tremble, the green version of Bliss.
Commonly known as: Blind Jiba falls!
boom! boom! boom! boom----
Dust filled the air, gravel flew, and the ground shook continuously. The members of the Suicide Squad were blocked by the energy and gravel, and they could only watch King Shark being turned into a windmill.
boom! !
There was a loud noise, and the sudden stop of the wind was swept away instantly. The swirling dust dispersed, and only the cracked ground was covered with dense craters, as if they had been bombarded by artillery shells.
Russell stood on the edge of the pit. In front of him, King Shark was lying on his back with one arm softly stepped on, and his whole body dived into the ground.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
The two deadly guns fired continuously, and all the bullets hit the bullet holes in Russell's face armor. George threw the boomerang to create thick smoke and fire.
Several people did not take advantage of the situation to escape. They knew in their hearts that if there was no one behind them, it would be unlikely to escape from Russell's hands.
As for why we don’t formulate the task of being the queen, it’s because everyone has the same idea. Anyone can do it, but it can’t be me!
Under the thick smoke, the black spider was wearing light armor and a visor on his head, covering his whole body tightly. He moved forward strangely like a phantom behind Russell and kicked him sideways in the knee socket.
After watching the battle between Russell and King Shark, Black Spider knew that he could not win in terms of strength. His only advantage was agility and fighting skills, and his attacks also chose various joint locations on the human body.
After the blow, Russell stood motionless, and the black spider secretly thought something was wrong, walking around him continuously, occasionally throwing punches and kicks.
Bang!
Russell suddenly punched out a straight punch, knocking away the jumping black spider. Then, he noticed something was wrong.
The limbs, torso, neck, especially the joints of Deathstroke's armor, were wrapped with steel wire as thin as an ox's hair at some point.
The black spider turned over and landed on the ground. He opened his hands and pulled hard towards his chest. With the flickering light of the fire, he could clearly see the dense wires on Russell's body. They tightened them with a swish and fixed him in place.
"Killer Frost!"
The black spider shouted, and the ice-blue-haired Killer Frost Louis jumped out of the shadows. With a little coolness as he ran, he leaped into the air to avoid the wire, and just rode on Russell's shoulders.
Lewis clamped Russell between his two strong and tight long legs, pressed his head with both hands, and used his ability to freeze his whole body, turning him into a large human-shaped ice cube.
When he was attacked, Russell's vision went dark. He was stunned by the opponent's excellent teamwork. Everyone could play their own strengths, so he decided to take a look before talking.
"nailed it!"
Louise rolled over and landed on the ground, knocking on the ice in front of her. The cold air was introduced through the gaps in the armor. She confirmed that the people inside had been frozen to death.
"Really, but I think this guy will break free at any time."
Harley Quinn stepped forward, took out a plastic bomb from her pocket, tied it with a ribbon on the ice, and tied it with a bow.
"In this case, it's done."
Looking at the remote control in Harley's hand, several people nodded in unison and hid behind the wall.
Boom! !
The shock wave swept across, and several people looked at the ice cubes splashing to the ground, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally solved, I hate this task!" Harley patted her chest, sat down on the ground and complained.
"Yes, if I can go back alive, I will put a bomb in Amanda Waller's mouth."
Lewis gritted his teeth: "I swear, this is the last time I come to Gotham, and there will never be a second time in the future."
At this moment, a sand hawk stretched out from behind the wall and put it against Louis' head. The blue light on Russell's faceplate flashed: "That's right. It is indeed the last time. There is no second time for dead people."
