Kill Linn...Kill Linn...
Fake...what do these guys think? Isn't it good to live well?
Lawton's mind was filled with questions, and deep in his heart he was madly insulting and despising everyone here.
In the eyes of Lawton at this moment, the jailers who "owned" him were already dead, and he, who was wearing heavy handcuffs and anklets, was the only free person.
After all, compared to death, only the living can fight for freedom.
"hehe……"
"Laoton, what are you laughing at?"
Amanda didn't look back, and the voice came back from the front of the line.
"Oh! Hahaha, it's nothing, I just... miss the air outside that small room."
Lawton stretched out his hand as if trying to catch a ray of sunlight passing through his hand.
But when he clenched his fists, there was only darkness in his hands.
"Don't think so much, Laodun, you will get what you want, but it must be after you complete the task.
Let's go, Lawton. "
"As you command, ma'am."
Lawton made a proper aristocratic salute, and when he waved his wrist, there was a sound of iron chains hitting.
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A not too big open space, with Lawton's precise control of distance and distance, is about the size of two standard basketball courts.
With him as the center, there were a lot of people standing around, all of them holding guns in their hands. Farther away, above the surrounding fence, Lawton also saw the presence of more than one sniper.
This doesn't seem to be a defensive force specially prepared for him.
Perhaps, among his "teammates", there are guys who are not so peaceful.
…
The rumble of wheels came from far to near, and a military truck specially used to escort prisoners came in through the open gate. Lawton discovered that Amanda had left here at some point, and she was no longer visible.
The truck stopped. Unexpectedly, there was another group of soldiers in the car. The leader was a middle-aged man who looked very capable.
After getting out of the car, the well-armed middle-aged man glanced at Laoden, looked around twice, and then stood silently.
Then, another car came into view.
What got out of the car was a bearded man who was tied up like him.
"Hey, asshole~!"
As soon as the bearded man got out of the car, he provoked Laoden from a distance. The guard beside him tugged on the chain holding the man in his hand. As a result, the guy turned around and pounced on him, fighting with the guard.
Although he was quickly pulled away by many guards and suffered a lot of secret losses, the bearded man did not calm down at all. He still laughed and tried to kick the guard with his trapped legs.
"Hmm~~~This guy doesn't seem to be easy to get along with."
"That's right, Captain Boomerang, it's different from you."
The first man who got out of the car turned his head and looked at Lawton and said, "He is also a murderer, but most of the time, it's not for money."
"Oh~~~! It's really good. What about you?"
Lawton pointed at the gun in the other person's hand and asked, "Why are you killing people?"
"justice."
"OMG! Justice! It's so... haha."
"Hello, I'm Flagg."
The man standing among the soldiers remained expressionless, as if he didn't hear Lawton's taunt: "In the future, I will serve as the temporary commander of the suicide squad."
"Ah."
Lawton just laughed and ignored the commander.
Commander, when you meet that person, you will be the first to die...
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Cars continue to file in, and for every other car, a new teammate will arrive.
After Captain Boomerang, there comes a bald man with tattoos all over his body. It is said that there is a terrible demon gathered in his body, and he has the ability to control fire. He is a real superpower.
But looking at this person's behavior, he doesn't seem dangerous at all. He is quiet, silent, unsmiling, and withdrawn.
…
Another car, different from the previous ones, this car is extra large, extra... solid, and powerful.
The same was true for the sound coming from the car, as if some terrifying beast was being imprisoned.
In fact, Lawton's guess was correct. The teammate who got out of the car was... a huge animal.
"Farke! Do you want me to be teammates with a...dinosaur or something!"
Looking at the opponent's scaly armor all over his body, his yellow vertical pupils, and his long reptile-like tail protruding from his clothes, it was hard for Lawton to imagine what he had encountered, and it was even harder to believe that he was really a human being. Humanity.
"Killer Croc."
Commander Flagg on the other side is still doing his best to explain, introducing new teammates to the members who have arrived: "He is a human being, but he has become what he is now because he awakened some ancient gene. look like.
You...you should pay more attention to him. "
"Ha, his meat must be delicious."
"Maybe he feels the same way about you."
Lawton and Captain Boomerang had a disagreement and quarreled again, and they had the intention of fighting. The flame man didn't say a word, he just sat quietly on the ground and watched everything.
Further away, Killer Crocodile, who was wearing a heavy shackle, stared at this place with a pair of cold yellow vertical pupils.
Another car came in, and finally he was a normal person.
"Slipknot. A powerful warrior and hunter, skilled in the use of ropes and traps."
Flagg looked at the man getting out of the car, his eyes drifting further away.
"coming."
Another car came in and a pair of beautiful legs stuck out from the car.
"Harleen Quinzel...but you should call her by another name now...
Harley Quinn. She is crazy. "
In the documents Amanda handed over to Flagg, what was marked as the highest level of danger and the most difficult level of mastery was this beauty who looked like a catwalk model: Harley Quinn.
According to the information, she was originally a psychiatrist, well-known in Gotham and even the entire world, and was one of the most authoritative psychiatrists and experts.
But in order to study patients and pathology, Harleen Quinzel, whose real name was Harleen Quinzel, volunteered to become a resident physician at Arkham Asylum to get closer to and study patients more directly.
There, she met Lynn, and was influenced and persecuted by Lynn. She completely lost herself and split out another hidden crazy personality, which she called Harley Quinn.
Among all the people present, Lawton and Halle were the only two people who had a direct relationship with Linn.
The former became a prisoner because Lin En lost her freedom. She could no longer make money, see her daughter, and never touched a gun again.
The latter was destroyed by Lin En, including his respected job and social status, stable income and social relationships, his entire life and his entire self...
According to the information, when Harley was just going crazy, she caused chaos throughout Gotham and endlessly searched for Lynn. For this reason, she did not hesitate to do many crazy things.
Therefore, although Harley's mental state is difficult to ensure that she will really care about the bomb hanging around her neck that can blow her head off, Ms. Amanda still determined Harley from among the many candidates. One of the first members of the Suicide Squad.
The reason was the hatred between her and Lin En.
This is a real sharp knife. Ms. Amanda even once said at a certain meeting that if Harley was released directly, she might not need any orders at all, and she would go to Lin En for revenge, the kind that would not end until death. .
Therefore, if this kind of hatred is used well, it will definitely be a big help.
Love and justice cannot drive the original and pure source of power, hatred can!
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"Ah~~ You said you wanted to take me to a sunny place to live, right here?"
When Harley got off the car, she no longer had the intellectual face and makeup she once had.
Although people don't wear makeup in prison, their actions seem to be more "lively", with more meaningless movements, more words, and more modal particles.
Sitting directly on the ground, Harley looked up at the sun in the sky: "Are you really not considering giving me a parasol?"
"Harry, stop making trouble."
Flagg, who had met Harley earlier, took a few steps forward and signaled the soldiers to take out the luggage and equipment of these people and push them in front of them.
After walking to the center where everyone was surrounding and standing, Flagg moved his steps, looked around, and said loudly: "Everyone, in the box in front of you, there are your personal belongings, photos of your family, and your... weapons .
Mark my words, here. "
Flag pointed to his empty neck: "The thing on your neck is not a decoration. I think you must have been told many times that that thing will kill you. If you disobey the order, then …”
Before he finished speaking, everyone present interrupted his pre-war mobilization with words.
Harley: "Can't this thing be pink? I still prefer bows~"
Lawton: "Why isn't it on your neck?"
Captain Boomerang: "Don't you have a family to be threatened? Hahahahaha!"
Killer Croc: "Maybe... I'll find a way to open it by killing you..."
Slipknot: Trying to open.
Flame Man: Sit down and listen to the lecture.
boom!
A small collar was thrown into the open space, and a violent and rapid explosion sounded.
Flagg picked up a collar again, pointed at it, pointed at his neck, reached out and made a fist, made an explosive gesture, and opened and closed his mouth to make a sound: "Boom!"
Throwing the collar with the green light flashing into the hands of the soldiers around him, Flagg continued as if nothing happened: "You all already know the enemies you are about to face.
Lynn Adrian. he is……
Lawton, Harley. Do you two have anything to say? "
Lawton: "No, I just feel very relieved."
Harley: "Me neither, I just feel very excited, hehehe, so can you give me a bow collar?"
Flagg: "... Phew... Okay! The plane is here. You change your clothes and bring your equipment. We'll talk about it when we get to the plane. There are still our last two teammates there.
Everyone, let me say one last thing, please remember that our goal this time is..."
Harley: "I know! Lynn! Lynn Lynn Lynn! Hee hee~!"
Flagg: “…………”
"Okay, you guys, change your equipment."
Pay off the debt today and get monthly bills to pay off.
(End of chapter)
