Chapter 332 Mutiny
Tianyanhui, somewhere outside the base.

"Do you understand how frustrating this is!?" Victor Sage stood in the middle of the empty parking lot, yelling into his cell phone at the top of his voice.

On the other end of the phone, an old man with half-gray hair was sitting at a high-grade desk, clasped his hands in front of him and said calmly, "I know you're dissatisfied, Vic, but listen"

"With all due respect, Mr. Minister, but I'm tired of hearing it!" Victor shouted from the phone that pressed the speakerphone.

"Vic, I got a call from the President about granting you permission to detonate, but I'm going to be honest with you, I'm really not happy that too many people know about it."

"Then transfer it to me."

"I don't think you get it yet," said the old Minister unhurriedly. "You have no idea what a legal sinkhole the whole project is. Let me just put it this way—it takes an army of lawyers, and The twists and turns of the process are beyond your imagination. Therefore, it is impossible to just transfer the detonation permission right."

"It's just unreasonable."

"But that's the way things are done."

Victor frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Forget it, then these things will be over, and I will figure out a way for myself next."

Sinka Leland, inside the facility where Deadshot was held.

A large number of soldiers and huge red mechas were put into battle, the pitch black smoke covered half of the sky, and the sound of gunfire and shouts of killing did not stop for almost a second.Generally speaking, such a situation should appear on the frontline battlefield where the two armies confront each other, not like today-a fierce battle with a guy in armor alone.

Just when Eric bravely attracted the attention of almost the entire base by himself, the real action was secretly unfolding.Black Manta Ray, Harley, and Deadpool successively drilled in along the ventilation ducts, and had already sneaked into the interior.Of course, there were still a few guards left along the way, but they could be ignored for these three people, and no one even had time to sound the alarm during the whole process.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the explosion of the bomb distorted the thick iron gate in the middle and knocked it to the ground dully.The three members of the team entered the dark room one after another, and the only old-fashioned chandelier in the room finally seemed to be extinguished because the explosion affected the wiring, and the dead shot was tied to a standing bed board half-dead, gasping like a gossamer.

Harry whistled and ran forward: "Look what I found! The treasure of our trip!"

Dead shot struggled to open his eyelids: "Are you guys here for me?"

"You're welcome," Deadpool waved his hands again and again, "However, if you must thank me, just give me the small movie CD that you have treasured for many years."

Deadshot laughed twice, and seemed to have recovered a little bit of vitality.

Several people untied Shishe, but he was limp and weak as if his bones had been pulled out at the moment, and it was almost impossible to even stand up.Manta Ray and Harley carried him out from left to right, while Deadpool was responsible for opening the way ahead, and the journey went smoothly.

All the way out of the base again, the battle is raging outside.Several huge mechas had just been torn apart by Eric, and the exposed circuit boards on their chests were blowing current and black smoke and fell to the ground.The soldiers shouted the local language with an accent, and poured firepower frantically at a certain center with machine guns and cannons, but to no avail.Eric, whose armor is switched to super mode, is like a cannonball with autonomous consciousness rushing left and right in the enemy's formation, as if entering no one's land.

"That kid really has two brushes." Black Manta looked at the afterimage of the charge, and couldn't help talking to himself.

"Hey!" Harry yelled at Eric with one hand in the shape of a trumpet, "Retreat!"

"Hey, Harry, just say it in the communication." Black Manta ray reprimanded, "Are you afraid that others won't see us?"

But in fact, he was too worried. At this moment, there was already a mess outside the base. Everyone's attention was in the middle of the fierce battle with Eric. No one noticed them at all, even Ha Li's voice was also buried in the sound of gunfire, like a stone sinking into the ocean, and no one heard it at all.

In fact, the battle outside has come to an end by now.What the team did not know before the raid was that most of the combat power in this facility has actually been transferred away because Sinka Leland has recently completely denied the existence of their "Red Project" project to other countries. What is left is only a small part of the combat power to deal with emergencies.In such a short time, Eric had already dismantled all the tanks and mechas in the field by himself.

The last mecha crashed to the ground, and at the same time it seemed to announce the end of the battle.Eric finally stopped his movements and got a chance to catch his breath.

"It's fine, kid." Black Manta said when the rest of the people approached, "I'll report on your heroic performance when I get back."

Eric didn't care about this, but turned directly to the dead shooter on the shoulders of the two: "How is Lawton?"

"I'm still alive." Shi She said weakly, "I just want to leave this wretched place quickly and lie down on a random bed. But thank you for coming to find me, I thought you must have left."

"You have to thank this kid." Black Manta glanced at Eric, "He insisted on taking you before leaving."

At this time, another voice came from behind everyone: "I'm so glad that you take the name of Suicide Squad so seriously."

When the few people turned their heads, they saw a guy wearing black exoskeleton armor appearing in front of them. The face armor painted in black and yellow, the one eye on the visor, and the double knives on his back made them unable to help themselves. It reminds me of someone who was in the middle of the team not long ago.

"Death knell?" Black Manta asked uncertainly.

"It's that bastard." Deadshot gritted his teeth, "He has rebelled, and now he is working for our enemy. I guess that armor must be a gift."

"Slade?" Deadpool was taken aback for a moment, "But...why?"

"It's a matter of course." Deathstroke said coldly, "From the very beginning, we all acted on individuals, there was no team at all, and of course there was no such thing as betrayal at all. But now it has changed for me. Yes, it’s nothing more than the higher price offered by the other party, that’s all.”

After a pause, he deliberately glanced at Deadpool, and emphasized: "By the way, they still have more vacancies. They need people who are good enough to complete various tasks, and the rewards are definitely good."

Black Manta ray gritted his teeth: "You disgusting money worshiper Wade!?"

Before he finished speaking, Deadpool had already drawn his sword and put it on his neck.

"You should have said that a long time ago." Deadpool said nonchalantly, "Just for the words 'good pay', count me in."

(End of this chapter)

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