Sinkaliland, 26th floor, International Affairs Headquarters Building.

If one word is necessary to describe this floor situation, then it will be just a mess.

The choking smoke wandered through the entire building along the corridor. The flames had spread to the entire building in the past few minutes, but they had been initially controlled. A red light spot was moving rapidly on the screen with a block map in the shape of a control room.

"I stayed on Harley." Ye Yi smiled, "What do I usually say? Always remember to keep a backup."

So, where is our suicide squad now?

A few streets away, people who had landed on the ground were running, attracting all passers-by along the street to stop and cast strange gazes.

It's no wonder that if you see such a bunch of strange costumes on the street and those with colorful clothes running wildly like being chased by a tiger, you can't help but have to look at them a few more times. However, no one doubts their identity, and most passers-by think this may be a movie.

"Can't you take us back all the time?" Death Sho asked Eric while running wildly.

Eric shook his head: "That pattern can't last too long. I think it's because the armor shown here is too low."

"It's okay, you've saved all of us... again." Black Manta said.

Deadpool also came up and patted his shoulder: "Yes, man, do you know? I have already decided to write a whole mvp brand for you when I go back, so you can hang it around your neck in the future. It must be cool!"

There was an MVP brand hanging around her neck... I thought about the image and I always felt that it would be very disharmonious. Eric couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of his neck and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but let it go."

As the few people spoke, the deadly shooting led them into the ground. They flew past the ticket gate, and swept over the escalator like a gust of wind, and rushed in from the subway door that was almost closed, and then they were filled with a fierce look in the surprised eyes of the passengers on the subway.

"My God, I didn't expect that we would go to the subway in the end." After the subway started, he shot and held the door and said, "I really saw a ghost... Where did those little kids come out?"

"I think we just seemed to be kicked by those little kids," Harley said, giggling like this was a joke.

Death shot and held his forehead: "Okay, no matter what, it ends up taking the subway back...I guess at least I won't give us medals when I go back. Speaking of which, the guy Death Knell has been unable to contact him since the beginning, and I don't know how he is doing."

They never expected that while everyone fled on the subway in panic, Death Knell had been "invited" to the office of the enemy's senior management as a VIP, sitting on the comfortable sofa "discussed business" with a senior management in Sincalilan like a distinguished guest.

"The end of the world is coming, Mr. Wilson," said the well-dressed leader. "Of course, I don't mean now, but it's not far away. The growing population has led to a scarcity of resources, and the end of the world is inevitable."

Death knell sat motionless on the sofa, waiting for him to continue.

"Have you seen two dogs fighting for a bone without much meat?" said the leader. "And my mission is to ensure that our country becomes the stronger dog... With your help, I believe we can do it."

"I thought you already have those toys." Death Knell said lightly, "It's the robots that brought me here."

"Yes, that is part of the 'red plan' that is personally controlled by the royal family of this country." He said, "King Tu Lan has always believed in this principle, 'deterrence and intimidation'. He always felt that mastering extraordinary power can achieve such an effect. We arranged for those mechas to make such a big noise to intimidate you."

After a pause, he continued: "But if a country wants to survive, it must learn to act high-profile and make big things smaller. If a country wants to survive, it needs people like you."

"Like me." Death knell repeated.

"Yes, someone who can do anything."

Speaking of this, he smiled slightly: "How do you think, death knell?"

"It seems you haven't talked about money yet." Death knell's tone was still cold, like a machine.
Chapter completed!