Suicide Squad members are implanted with explosive chips when they are selected.
Forcible removal, explosion!
Disobeying orders, explosion!
Escaping, explosion!
In short, once they joined the Suicide Squad, their lives were not decided by themselves, but by the remote control in Amanda Waller's hand.
With just a gentle press, the explosive chip activated.
Whether you were a martial arts master or not, a marksman or not, or even a metahuman with superpowers, the result was the same.
Bang!
Head blown open!
All beings are equal, only Amanda Waller is high above!
Black Spider let out a soft scoff. Reluctantly but having no choice, he quickly infiltrated towards the abandoned amusement park.
Copperhead also acted with him.
At the same time, Poison Ivy had used the underground plants to figure out the situation in the abandoned amusement park.
There were only two people in the entire abandoned amusement park: the kidnapped James Gordon and the Joker who kidnapped him.
Poison Ivy told the news to Barbara Gordon, but Barbara Gordon told them to hide and wait for her command.
Five minutes later, Black Spider and Copperhead sent back word that they had successfully infiltrated the abandoned amusement park and reached the vicinity of the circus tent where the Joker and James were. Therefore, they could charge in to rescue the hostage and kill the target.
Barbara Gordon's reply was concise, just one word: Wait!
The Suicide Squad members were more or less unhappy. Waiting was fine, but you had to tell us what we were waiting for, right?
After all, they were all arrogant and unruly individuals. They respected Amanda Waller's command, or rather, they had to respect it even if they didn't.
But this Oracle was clearly newly added or temporarily brought in. After all, Amanda Waller's people wouldn't give themselves codenames when commanding.
That is to say, this Oracle might also be a criminal!
They were all criminals, so why should we take risks while you command us from behind the scenes?
Even if he wasn't a criminal, this guy wasn't qualified to command them, let alone control their lives.
When it came to their own lives, who would be willing to hand over the decision-making power to a stranger, someone whose background they didn't know?
It was still Black Spider. He opened his mouth to speak when he suddenly heard the roar of a motorcycle approaching from the direction of the circus tent behind him.
Immediately after, a strangely dressed woman, almost lying on a uniquely shaped motorcycle with huge tires, charged in, laughing wildly.
"Whoosh—"
The motorcycle leaped high, and the two huge tires strangely changed direction, causing the motorcycle to stop sideways upon landing.
"This feels amazing!"
Harley Quinn grinned, patted the Batcycle, and jumped off with her long legs, picking up a long gun that was on the motorcycle!
This motorcycle was temporarily borrowed by her, but this long gun was given to her. It was said to be made of Vibranium from Wakanda, worth a fortune, and extremely powerful, almost impossible to destroy!
"Joker, Joker, I know you're in there, come out, I've come to kill you!"
Harley Quinn carried the gun on her shoulder and walked towards the circus tent in a swaggering manner.
"Who is this guy? Should we kill her?" Copperhead asked in the Suicide Squad channel.
"She's Harley Quinn, originally a psychiatrist at Arkham Asylum, and also the Joker's attending physician. She's here to kill the Joker, but it's not ruled out that she has other purposes. Ignore her for now, keep waiting!"
Barbara Gordon's command sounded in the communication channel.
"Still waiting?"
"What exactly are we waiting for?!"
Black Spider couldn't help it.
However, as soon as his voice fell, someone flew out of the circus tent.
Harley Quinn elegantly jumped to the side, dodging.
"Bang!"
A naked man fell heavily to the ground.
"Now!"
"Copperhead, Black Spider, immediately take James Gordon away. The others quickly provide support and simultaneously execute the new mission: capture Harley Quinn and kill the Joker!"
After Barbara Gordon finished speaking, she glanced at Amanda Waller out of the corner of her eye. She still had that calm expression of being uninvolved.
"Is that James Gordon?" Black Spider looked at the naked man with disgust, a little curious who threw him out.
The Joker?
Or someone else?
Disgusted as he was, the mission still had to be carried out. Black Spider ran towards James Gordon, preparing to evacuate him.
At this moment, a strange man's voice suddenly came from the direction of the circus tent behind him.
"Get out of the way, it's going to explode!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a huge bang, and the towering flames instantly engulfed the circus tent. Immediately after, a raging inferno, a heatwave, and a powerful shockwave quickly swept outwards.
The other members of the Suicide Squad who had come to provide support were instantly stopped by this heatwave and impact.
"Swish!"
Killer Frost raised her hands, and a cold aura surged. In an instant, a thick ice wall blocked their path.
With two bangs, Black Spider and Copperhead, who had been blown away, happened to smash into the ice wall!
"No!"
"Quick, go save James Gordon!"
Barbara Gordon anxiously issued a new command.
The circus tent had been leveled by the explosion, the surroundings filled with smoke and debris.
"Cough—cough cough—" In the ruins, a figure stood up.
"Batman?"
"James Gordon is with him."
...
The Suicide Squad recognized Batman and also found James Gordon pinned beneath him!
It was clear that Batman had protected James Gordon during the explosion.
It's just that—
James Gordon's current state and posture were simply too easy to misinterpret; even knowing it was impossible, that single posture left a stain on James Gordon's lifelong reputation!
"Hey, you're Batman, right? You need to hand him over to us."
The Suicide Squad spread out in tacit understanding, surrounding Batman.
"You're Amanda Waller's people? Tell her Gotham's affairs don't need her interference."
Batman pulled off his cape, placed it over James Gordon, and then picked him up.
"Move!"
Batman looked calmly at the Suicide Squad, his tone low and hoarse; his voice wasn't loud, yet it inexplicably carried a sense of conviction and obedience.
"Let him go, let Batman take James Gordon. Your targets are Harley Quinn and Joker."
Over the comms channel, Barbara Gordon's voice sounded.
The Suicide Squad members exchanged glances and silently made way.
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