Sinkaliland, outside a factory to which the military belongs.

When a beautiful woman with two-color ponytails and wearing brightly colored uniforms like a circus clown appeared outside the factory wall, the guards standing guard were attracted to each other and could not react to what they were singing. The beauty had a hint of confident smile on her face, a baseball bat on her shoulder, and a black iron ball was constantly throwing her other hand, looking like a baseball player about to play.

But does the iron ball she was playing with looked a bit like a grenade?

Harley Quinn grinned, took off the grenade's fuse with his thumb, threw it high, held the ball stick in both hands and waved it vigorously, hitting the falling grenade with a "bang". The black sphere rolled in the air, dripping a grenade through a grey arc under the gray sky and flew into the wall.

"boom!"

When the fire broke through the walls of the warehouse, the guards finally caught up with the situation - it was a terrorist attack. Harley's unexpected outfit and even more unexpected behavior made them stunned for a long time, but now they finally realized that something was wrong.

But too much attention was attracted by Harley, and these guards missed the real threat. Just as their guns were pointed at Harley, everyone else in the suicide squad suddenly rushed out from behind. The defense line outside the factory was like a piece of paper under a sharp knife in front of this crazy team, which was vulnerable.

The team easily broke through into the factory and fought another fierce battle with the guards who were organized by the alarm. But the other party was just ordinary people after all, and every member of the suicide squad was skilled and could each be one to ten. It was not too easy to deal with these guards. Almost one meeting, the poor guards stools were bleeding and fell to the ground.

Seeing such a cruel side of his teammates, Eric's heart moved again.

They can take so many lives without blinking in an instant. For them, human life is just one of many numbers? Have they always been with such people? No, before that, was they also such a person who was so lucky?

As if he saw his doubts, Death Shoot deliberately paused beside him and explained: "Don't think too much, this is our job. If you don't kill people, people will kill you. If you hesitate for a moment, you will become a dead soul under the gun, so we have no choice."

Eric frowned and did not answer.

The team continued to advance inward. They advanced deeper according to the route planned in the action plan and went down the escalator to the restricted area underground. Countless guards tried to intercept them along the road, but all of them were easily solved without exception. The team was as powerful as the people blocked the people and killed the Buddhas. No one in the entire factory could stop them.

The factory restricted area is protected by a thick layer of titanium alloy doors. It requires multiple layers of retina, fingerprint, etc. to unlock it before entering the interior. The team undoubtedly does not have these passes in their hands.

But they have more direct means.

"boom!"

The C4, which is powered by Death Knell, exploded the heavy door panel and collapsed. Everyone walked into the room of the target in the trip with thick smoke and flames. The domineering aura was very similar to the appearance of the movie villain group.

All the rest in this room seemed to be civilians, and they had no ability to resist at all. When they saw these terrorists in strange costumes broke in, they were so scared that they fled in a hurry, and had no intention of fighting back. The Death Shooter raised the barrel of the gun on his arm without saying a word, and "twist" bullets accurately swept everyone into a pool of blood.

Eric just wanted to stop him, but the shooting was dead, but the massacre was completed. He followed the team as if nothing had happened to move towards the console inside.

Is it necessary to kill these people who have no resistance?

Eric thought so, but he still didn't speak.

At this moment, the communication from the headquarters rang: "This is the command center, the team, report the situation!"

"It's going well, Victor." After shooting the dead man on the operating table for a while, staring at the download progress bar on the screen to reach 100%, he said, "You've succeeded in what you want."

"Very good, dead shot." Victor replied, "Prepare to evacuate. I have sent your next stronghold location to each of you communicators, now..."

No one heard the words behind, because a louder explosion annihilated all the remaining sources of sound. It seemed as if a ferocious beast tore the ceiling in the form of flames and rushed in, swept over with the shock wave of heat, blowing everyone in front of the console away.

"Wow, it's like a roller coaster." Harley said, holding the wall with stars in her eyes, "It's so exciting."

Deadpool, pressed under the half-collapsed wall, struggled to stretch out a hand and gestured at the death knell not far away: "That... Sred? Can you do me a favor? My lower body seems to be stuck inside."

Death knell glanced at him: "Just cut it off."

"What?" Deadpool shouted, "You know that it hurts so much, right?"

"Everyone, stay calm!" cried the Death Shooter, "We are attacked, we have to figure out who the enemy is...?"

At the end of his words, his voice became less and less. Heavy steps fell three steps behind him. A red metal foot made the entire basement sink suddenly, and he shot down the plate unstable and almost failed.

When he turned around, his pupils suddenly shrank. He saw three giant mechas painted in bright red and seven or eight meters tall, appearing in the basement. The ceiling was blown through, and the three mechas were equipped with multiple gun barrels pointed at the team's people.

"Stop the attack immediately." A loud shout came from the loudspeaker in the mecha, "Otherwise, you will not have any bones!"

For a moment, everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at these giants.

"Report the situation, squad!" Victor shouted hard at the other end of the communication, "Tell me what's going on over there!"

"We are surrounded." Death Shoo said lightly, "The report did not mention that the other party had a group of giant-level motorized mechas."

"We don't know, maybe that's what I asked you to find out," Victor said. "But you can find a way to deal with it, right? Shoot?"

"Do I have any other choice?" said Death Sho, glanced at Eric and said, "Are you ready?"

"Who? Me?" Eric pointed at himself.

"Yes, I said you are our heavy weapon, right? Now is the time to pull the trigger!"
Chapter completed!