Since the suicide squad project has been unanimously approved by a high-level government meeting, the next thing is naturally for government-level figures to take action to persuade those super criminals to join the suicide squad and become a member of the suicide squad, which belongs to the special squad under the US government. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So, Officer Rick, Dr. Muon, and the female leader Amanda took a special plane to the highest prison in Gotham City, USA.

The highest prison in Gotham City, USA, is not located in the center of Gotham City, but in a lake on the outskirts of Gotham City.

In the middle of the wide lake, there is a sturdy reinforced concrete fortress, which is the highest prison in Gotham City.

"Welcome to Sweet Dream Manor, Special Security Barracks Team, are you okay, buddy?"

The prison adjutant in charge of the reception, when he saw Officer Rick standing at the front after getting off the plane, came over to get close.

Although the prison adjutant is in the territory of this special prison, he mixes very well and is very mixed, but if he goes out, he will have no status in the government circle in the United States, and he is just a small official, so in the face of the high-level government officials who came over this time, he still needs to be close to it.

"You should go and pat her ass, she's the one in charge."

Rick looked disdainfully at the smiling prison adjutant across from him and said coldly.

Hearing Rick's words, the smile on the prison adjutant's face did not decrease but increased, and he looked at Amanda next to him and said, "Welcome, sir, how are you?" I'm here to help you! ”

"Where are they?"

Amanda said succinctly, with a very serious look on her face.

……

Harley Quinn's Prison.

The prison adjutant opens the iron door for Amanda and pushes it open.

Amanda walked in with a serious face, stood on a high place, looked at the harley quinn who was imprisoned in the iron cage below, looked lightly, and did not speak, but the harley quinn spoke first.

"Are you a demon?"

Harley Quinn looked up at Amanda above and asked curiously.

"Perhaps!"

Amanda replied with a cold expression.

……

Killer crocodile's prison.

There is something special about Killer Crocodile's prison, his prison is not an iron cage, but a man-made sewer.

He's locked up here, a filthy sewer, but Killer Crocodile really likes it, and it's a place that fits his living environment.

At this time, the killer crocodile was doing a quick push-up in prison.

Hearing a sound behind him, the killer crocodile quickly stopped his push-ups, stood up suddenly, and looked behind.

When he saw a young man standing outside the iron fence, he walked over step by step.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Killer Crocodile asked, his voice sounding rather hoarse, somewhat like that of a beast.

"Why are they keeping you here?"

Instead of returning to the Killer Crocodile's question, Officer Rick asked a question of his own.

"I asked for it myself."

The killer crocodile said hoarsely, and then turned around and walked back.

……

Firefiend's Prison.

"Hello, friend. Put the pancakes down, someone has come to see you. ”

The prison adjutant came to a hollow column, bowed down and patted the pillar a few times, and said to the people inside.

Hearing the sound outside the pillar "prison", the fire demon raised his head slightly and looked outside.

However, what caught his eye was not a person, but a flat plate.

On the tablet, there is a scene where the fire demon is surrounded by many people.

Then, the fire demon suddenly unleashed flames in all directions, burning everyone to ashes in the blink of an eye.

After watching the video, Yan Demon denied it, "That person is not me. ”

"That's not you?" Amanda asked with deliberate curiosity.

"No, they say that's me, but that's not who I am. The guy is gone, he's dead. ”

The Firedemon continued to deny.

"At least you're still here."

Amanda said seriously.

"Sir, let me talk to him."

Rick volunteered at this point.

"Do you want to be locked up here until you die? Now you have a golden opportunity to regain your freedom. Enjoy a great meal with a cold beer. And, of course, women. ”

Rick explained.

"Hey, buddy, you're not the first person to ask me for that, and certainly won't be the last."

"What do you ask for?"

"I'm a person, okay, I'm not a weapon. I'd rather die peacefully than use my powers again. I've done enough damage. ”

Speaking of this, the fire demon waved his hands, and in front of him was the word composed of flames, "Goodbye".

……

Death shooter's prison.

The Death Shooter is taken out of the prison by the prison guards and to a pre-arranged place.

This is the place where the shooting is made, and there are several iron plate figures in front of it, which are used as targets.

In front, there are all kinds of firearms.

"I'm here to see what he's capable of, so please uncuff him."

Rick said to the prison adjutant next to him.

When the prison adjutant heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and then thought that the other party was a high-ranking member of the US government and could not disobey the orders of his superiors, so he had to uncuff the death shooter.

So, he glanced at the prison guard in charge of unlocking.

Then the guard walked up to the Death Shooter and uncuffed the Death Shooter in a terrified manner.

Looking at him, it seems that he is afraid that he will be killed by the prison guards.

"What is this for, cheerleading auditions?"

The death shooter joked, with no nervous expression at all. After all, he is the number one killer in Gotham City, and he has killed all kinds of characters, so he has long had excellent psychological quality.

"Let's get started, let me see what you're capable of. Listen to them say that you don't miss a shot. ”

Rick said, looking at the guns in front of him, not saying any nonsense, and getting straight to the point.

And so the Death Shooter began to show his skills.

He first used a pistol to aim at the eyebrows of the iron plate man more than ten meters away, and shot quickly.

Then after the pistol was finished, he changed to a submachine gun and fired at the eyebrows of the iron plate man more than ten meters away.

Then he put down the submachine gun, changed to a rifle, and kept aiming and shooting.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

……

About a hundred bullets were fired, and the death shooter was completely a hundred shots, and there were no missed shots.

Moreover, every bullet hit the center of the iron plate man's eyebrows accurately, and the score was exactly right!

This is the ability of the death shooter, although it is not a superpower, but in a sense, it is almost a superpower.

The show of the death shooter made the people around him stunned. (To be continued.) )