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Chapter 104 Team

The penguin hesitated for a while and spread his hands and said, "He only gave me a phone number and told me that he could only call him in special circumstances."

Amanda Waller asked, “Where is the phone number?”

The penguin fiddled with his cane and said in a deep voice: "I want to know your support - whether it is Batman, Hydra or Assassin League, any opponent that blocks the slaughter will be flattened. How can you defeat him and ensure my safety."

Amanda nodded and said, "The federal government has been studying extraordinary abilities, and the force I represent is more open-minded - we will recruit superpower criminals from prisons who need to be executed for the death penalty, and use some transformation methods to make them serve the federal service."

She snapped her fingers casually, and the riddle man standing beside her could not help but take off her green hat, turned her back to the penguin, and reached out to lift her hair on the back of her neck.

Under the back of the Ridder's neck, a miniature light bulb with scarlet spots is embedded in the flesh of the hind brain, surrounded by several concentric metal rings.

Amanda introduced: "This is a high-density inert metal bomb developed by the scientific research department. As long as these super-powered criminals do not obey the instructions given by their superiors and have any abnormal movements, the metal bomb can be detonated in less than 0:1 second. For the sake of his own life, these scumbags have to follow the orders honestly like domestic dogs held by the reins."

The penguin watched the Ridder jump left and right under Amanda's command. Out of the empathy of being a Gotham villain, a trace of sad grief and anger arises deep in his heart. He waved his hand and frowned and said, "You ask the Ridder to design a maze. The playground is enough. He is a useless fight. If you want to defeat or even kill the slaughter, you need to at least take out the combat power of Lars Goul Al, Baron Strack, Death Knell, and Batman combined."

Which of the four people he mentioned is not a master who has experienced many battles and flows out of the sea of ​​blood? It is not easy to get a combination that can overwhelm the human slaughter.

Amanda said "um" without comment and said casually: "Do you want to see what we rely on? Then come on."

She turned around and walked downstairs. The Ridder gave the penguin a helpless look and followed.

The penguin stood on the top floor of the Iceberg Restaurant, with a bloated and obese face that looked like a big cake flashing with struggle, but in the end, he moved his stubby thighs and walked downstairs.

In the kitchen alley in the Iceberg Restaurant, there was already a dark SUV waiting. Penguin followed Amanda and the Ridder into the car, holding his hands on the handle of the umbrella, staring out the window without saying a word.

The vehicle turned left and right on the city streets, and after more than ten minutes, it arrived in front of an abandoned and dilapidated warehouse.

The three of them got out of the car and walked into the warehouse. There were already some people standing inside, scattered in every corner of the warehouse, fearing each other, and occasionally sarcastic words to expose each other's dark history.

Amanda broke the silence first, and she said expressionlessly: "This task force composed of superpowered criminals is called Task Force X, you can also call them Suicide Squad."

Among these people, Penguin recognizes some, such as Harry Quinn, the Joker's No. 1 fan. Since the Joker disappeared, she has also lost her whereabouts and disappeared from Gotham.

Killer crocodile, half human and half crocodile, three meters tall, lives in Gotham sewer pipes all year round, with great strength and cruel and bloodthirsty.

Bain, a Latino mercenary from the Caribbean, is knowledgeable and good at strategy. He is also burly and strong, has a lot of fighting skills, and can inject sterol drugs into a mask like a respirator to enhance body strength.

These three people are all from Gotham. Penguin and they are both old acquaintances. After looking at each other, they sneered and stood there silently.

Amanda pointed to the other people and introduced: "This bald head with tattoos on her body is nicknamed the Revenge Demon, and can spray and control flames,

This guy wearing a red uniform and holding a hand cannon is nicknamed Death Shooter, a mercenary, a professional killer, and the most accurate man on earth.

This violet-skinned humanoid creature is nicknamed the parasitic demon. He was originally a normal living person. After being infected by alien parasites, he was able to constantly absorb other people's lives and strength through physical contact."

The penguin pushed his glasses quietly and pointed the tip of the umbrella to an ordinary man in the corner who was silent and had a military standing posture, "Who is he?"

"I'm the captain of this task force, you can call me Rick Flag."

"Captain?" the penguin frowned and said, "What are your supernatural abilities?"

"I am a professionally trained federal soldier, that's all." Captain Rick confessed to the fact that he was an ordinary person and confessed very frankly, "I am responsible for commanding, leading, and leading the team to complete the task."

Penguin said with a smile on his face: "Just you? An ordinary person who has no extraordinary ability, leads these mutant monsters in strange costumes?"

The sarcastic words echoed in the empty warehouse, and the members of the suicide squad who were ridiculed by the penguins were surprisingly silent, still standing there, staring at Rick Flag with even more playful eyes.

These villains who were forced to gather together had their own thoughts and said they were bedridden and dreams. It was not an exaggeration to be wary of each other. At most, they would just temporarily obey orders under the threat of death.

Rick Flag's face remained unchanged, shrugged and said, "Aren't you the same? You were slaughtered and detained in Gotham City, and you didn't even dare to go out.

I heard that you are called a penguin because of your deformed body? I think the 'ugly and fat canary with hair loss' is more suitable for you."

The penguin twitched his lips, turned around, and said to Amanda Waller: "It seems that your big-headed soldiers are not that obedient..."

"Whether you listen or not is just an indicator of the quality of the soldiers," Amanda said indifferently: "They are all scumbags who are still alive. Before their lives are at the end, they act as combustible garbage and contribute the last bit of heat to the country."

The penguin nodded without comment and said to Amanda: "I can contact you for your help, but I can't guarantee that he will come."
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