Sinkaliland, on a subway.

After a group of criminals in strange clothes rushed onto the subway in a mess, all the passengers tactfully avoided it with the attitude of not causing trouble. At this moment, there were only a few people from a team left in the huge carriage, which felt like a private room.

"Yes, you heard it right." Death Cuckling reported to the headquarters with a tough bullet, "We're on the subway."

"You're on the subway?" Victor repeated, "Do you know how funny this sounds?"

"I have to make a choice, this is the best escape route in our current situation..."

"Secret action! Avoid your ears and ears! You can't understand any of these instructions!?" Victor raised his voice and roared like an angry bull, "You haven't forgotten that I can blow your head away at any time, right?"

Far from the headquarters in the United States, just as Victor Sage angrily scolded the death shooting and the team's behavior, Amanda Waller entered the command room and walked straight to him. Without saying a word, he put on his headset and squeezed into the channel communicating with the team.

"Can you hear the dead shot?" she said, "This is Amanda Waller, your old boss."

"Hey, Waller, long time no see. Where have you been? Our new boss is much harder to serve than you."

"You have completed the mission and can now withdraw from the headquarters." Waller said lightly.

"I haven't said that later!" Victor glared at Waller, "Their mission was in chaos and nothing was done at all!"

"Their mission is to find the secret project that Sinkalilan privately planned, which obviously refers to those robots." Waller said lightly, "They have discovered the content of the project, and the task has been completed, and now they can come back."

"But we still know nothing about those robots." Victor said viciously, "Don't listen to her, squad, I am your commander now. Your mission has not been completed yet, you must continue to stay there."

"Yes, in theory, Mr. Sage is your chief now." Waller said, smiling slyly, "but I have a secret to share with you, that is, the detonation button of the nanobomb implanted in your neck is still in my hands. I have the final say when to press the switch before I give the handover command. So, now you have decided for yourself and shoot it to death."

Victor suddenly stood up, angrily shook the headset, and glared at Waller viciously: "What do you want to do, Waller!?"

"Cleaning your mess." Waller stared at him without fear, "before you make things worse."

After hearing this passage from Amanda Waller, the team members on the subway looked at each other. Although no one spoke, they could tell from each other that everyone had reached an agreement.

He pressed his headphones and said, "Received, Waller, we are ready to return now. By the way, we all miss the days of working under you."

As soon as I said this, a new incident happened again. A series of lights on the ceiling until the end of the car suddenly went out without warning. The darkness instantly enveloped the speeding subway, and the clanging sound of the train driving on the tracks was particularly harsh in the darkness.

"So dark, I like it hey! Where are your hands on it?" Halle yelled.

Then the voice of Deadpool sounded: "Sorry, it made me a little nervous because it was too dark... You know, I like to touch it when I get nervous."

"Everything is quiet!" Black Manta said.

The glass on the door leading to the compartment shattered with a "clang" and something seemed to smash through the window and was thrown in in the dark, rolling and landing on the floor covered with glass slag.

"Look down!" Death Sho shouted loudly.

The gunshots rang out almost the same second, and the dense fires came one after another, completely obscuring the sound of the train's speeding. Bullets were simultaneously penetrated through the door panels from the carriage next to the front and rear sides, and the sound was like a heavy rain pouring into a hut from a hole.

After a while, the gunshot stopped, and the metal door panels were shot with bullet holes, and slender beams of light were projected into the bullet holes. The front and rear door panels slid open at the same time, and each black-clad team led a team of fully armed soldiers into the car, and dazzling incandescent lights were brought in behind.

"Please don't get up." said a leader in front. "American criminals, we hope to take you back... and have a good talk."

Deadpool's eyes turned to Lawton: "Hey, what's the strategy now, boss?"

"Just use your most savage way."

"Good idea." Deadpool smiled, "I like it."

The Deadpool, who was lying on the ground with his head in his arms last second, suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared from the spot. Before the soldiers could have been surprised, the ghost holding two swords in his hands had already flashed silently to the middle of their formation.

"Hey, man." Deadpool's voice suddenly sounded from the back of the leader's neck, "You look very important."

"I......"

Before the poor leader could say anything, a silver sword light suddenly flashed. The sharp blade blew across his throat like a whirlwind, slashing past the ground, and blood suddenly burst out like a fountain, and his bloody head was thrown far away with a parabola.

The soldiers were in chaos and the lineup was messed up by Deadpool. At the same time, this was also an opportunity for the suicide squad.

"Everyone, take advantage of the moment!" Death Shooting was the first to stand up, the barrel of the gun on the back of his hand flashed in succession, and a shuttle of bullets instantly swept down the people facing him.

With Deadpool as the leader, the suicide squad quickly launched a counterattack. In any case, everyone in this team was at least a special talent. Before being recruited into this team, they were all people who had made a lot of trouble, and they were still very at ease in dealing with ordinary soldiers. In just a short while, most of the soldiers had fallen down and were about to be completely settled by the team.

And at this moment, another unexpected new character joined the battle.

It was as if the air in the car suddenly stopped, and all the pictures were instantly rendered into a greenish style. An external force instantly enveloped everyone in the car, as if the invisible hand grabbed them, making everyone's movements seem to be many times heavier.

The palpitations came from the depths of his heart, and Eric's pupils contracted in an instant, and the memories in his mind seemed to be touched.

He remembered this feeling, as if he had a similar feeling when fighting an extremely dangerous enemy in the past. The premonition of danger made his heart pound, as if he couldn't wait to break out of his mouth.

"boom!"

Everyone was knocked to the ground by the storm, and the cold wind whipped by countless long whips. Eric half knelt on the ground, subconsciously blocking in front of him, as if he saw all the cars in the front half of the subway being blown away by the domineering force, completely breaking away from the half of the car they are now. A Terminator-like figure was suspended at the cut-off of the train, and the green storm blew his cloak and flew. The iron mask shot a cold and contemptuous look, looking at everyone in the car.

It's Doctor Doom.
Chapter completed!