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Chapter 323 Accidental Encounter

The river that the palace of Sinkaliland is against is said to be the largest river in this country. It is about a thousand kilometers long and the water flows rapidly, like a rushing army. If you throw something from the shore, you will be swept into this violent torrent in a short time and you will disappear in a while?

Unfortunately, after encountering Doctor Destruction late at night and fighting with him, Eric fell into the river from the cliff behind the palace. In just a short while, he didn't know where he was swept by the whirlpool.

His head was heavy, and his consciousness felt as chaotic as the torrents wandering around him. The armor automatically released after the last wave of collision with Doctor Destruction and entered dormant mode. Speaking of which, he was washed away in such urgent water for so long without armor protection, but he was still alive. Thanks to his body, he was no longer a pure human.

I don't know how long he had been with the flow, but he finally stopped - it was stranded. To be precise, the unconscious Eric was beaten to a huge rock by the flow of water, and the rock body was washed into deep black by the flow of water.

Until another group of people walked along the river bank.

At the front, she was a woman dressed in an exaggerated manner. She was wearing a brightly colored T-shirt, with long, slender and white legs and mesh-shaped stockings. Her beautiful face was painted white and she was blowing a transparent bubble with bubble gum in her mouth.

She jumped all the way like a little girl. In the team ten steps behind, the leader couldn't help but shout, "Slow down, Harley, I said to keep pace!"

The woman named Harley paused for a moment, turned around, grimaced at the back, and then stepped faster, as if she was very happy for this childish move.

"Give up and shoot dead." Another person in the team said, "You know, that woman loves to fight against people."

The one who just spoke was Floyd Lawton, the Death Shooter. He recently reluctantly took a hot potato - leading a squad consisting of the Death Pooh, the same Ace Mercenary but extremely talkative Deadpool, the crazy clown girl from Gotham City, and the super criminal Black Manta, a high-tech diving combat suit, to carry out a top-secret mission.

Regardless of the number of restrictions during the mission, the team is either incompetent people who are used to breaking the rules or crazy people like Harley, which makes completing the mission even more impossible. When they think of this, Lawton feels that the future of the team is dark.

The moment Harley caught a glimpse of Eric stranded on the rock at the corner of her eyes, she suddenly stopped and the bubbles at her mouth broke.

When the other team members rushed over, Halle had already dragged the unconscious Eric to the shore, squatted beside him and stared at him with curious eyes, and waved back and forth in front of his closed eyes from time to time.

“What’s the situation?”

The death shooter Laodun, assigned as the leader, walked up quickly, squatted beside Eric, and frowned slightly.

Halle raised her eyebrows: "Do you know him?"

"Well... it's right." Lawton said, holding his chin, "I've accepted commissions related to this kid twice. He's a... well... it's a superhero."

"Superhero?" Halle grinned, "That's great, I really like killing superheroes."

As she said that, she took out a knife from somewhere, and raised the sharp blade while humming some strange tune.

But before she had time to fall down, a powerful palm pinched her wrist, making it impossible for the blade in her hand to fall to a certain point.

The one who took action was Death Knell. Halle turned her head and said annoyedly: "Hey! You hurt me!"

"I recognize him too." Death Bell Leng Bingbing said, "and I owe him a favor, so if you want to kill him, I won't watch quietly."

"You are so boring," Harley muttered dissatisfiedly, but seemed to have given up the idea of ​​smearing Eric's neck with her knife.

Deadpool, who was at the end of the team, covered his mouth with one hand and whispered in a low voice: "Ha, do you know? Although Sred said that, what he really thought in his heart was-if I let this kid die here, would my baby daughter really never pay attention to me in this life? Woo woo..."

"What are you muttering about there, Wade?" asked Death Knell coldly.

Deadpool immediately jumped back, stood attentively, and saluted a standard military salute: "Report, nothing, sir!"

But what Deadpool said is indeed true. Deathknell does have this consideration - if he let Eric die here and accidentally let his daughter Ruth know, it would definitely not help repair their tense father-daughter relationship.

"The death knell is right." Death Shot also said, "According to the team's operational guidelines, we should be an invisible team, and we cannot be discovered by anyone or any force during the mission. We don't know why this kid appears here, and our actions must be absolutely hidden. Now what we need is to cause new trouble for ourselves..."

Just as they were talking about this, the communication from their command center rang.

The dead shot connected the communication in the headset: "It's me."

"What's going on?" A muddy voice sounded like a voice change was heard on the other side of the headphones. "You guys' GPS signals show that you stopped moving."

Deadpool interrupted in a hurry: "Report to the sir! We definitely didn't find a boy soaked and unconscious by the river, nor did we want to kill him at all!"

"What?" The commander on the other side was confused.

The Death Shooter rubbed the sun with a headache and reported their situation to the command center in a vague way.

"...this is probably the case." After Lawton finished speaking, he added, "We are planning to leave him alone and return to the base."

The other side of the communication was silent for a while, then the voice spoke again: "Bring him back."

"What?" Death Shoo was a little surprised, "But...you didn't forget that he was different from us, right? He is not a prisoner who can be taken out of prison as a tyrant. We don't even know why he appeared here. If there are any Avengers or someone from the Justice League with him..."

"I didn't ask you so much." The voice said without saying a word, "I issued an order, you just need to execute it. Don't forget your identity, Lawton."

Shouting and sighed.

"Okay, you're the boss."
Chapter completed!
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