638 Amanda Waller(1/3)
"Hey, let me take the liberty of asking, what's going on here?"
A face that looked a bit familiar appeared on the scene in the distance.
That outfit looks so similar to Deadshot.
“Bloodsport? What are you doing here?
Weren’t you just put in jail a while ago?”
Death Shooter stared at the guy in front of him.
“I was released, well, just like the fat-headed fish next to you.”
Bloodsport’s face turned weird.
He had already made up his mind to redeem himself in prison until the day he was released from prison.
Although it is almost impossible for this guy to wait until that day comes.
This guy will be imprisoned long enough for him to live over several lifetimes.
Actually, the reason why Bloodsport came out was not to reduce the sentence, so I followed Amanda Waller.
It was because his daughter had committed a crime and this was taken advantage of by Amanda Waller.
“Of course, there’s that guy over there.”
Bloodsport glared and pointed to the other side.
A guy who looks like a superpower is standing over there with his arms folded.
“tdk? Broken Arm Man? What’s the use of your superpower?
How can a guy like you be exploited by Amanda Waller?"
Death Shooter's expression became strange after he saw the guy Bloodsport was pointing at.
Handboy is not a two-way plug like Constantine. His superpowers are the same as his name.
You can detach your arms from your body and remotely control the enemy to fight.
It’s just that this super power is really useless at all.
When the arms separated from the body are attacked, he himself will also feel pain.
This ability may be useful for stealing things through iron fences, but using it in battle is just a joke.
The level of strength is that of an ordinary person, and his fighting skills are not much different.
If the Broken Arm Man plans to use his own abilities to attack Deadshot, he will most likely end up with his arm being beaten into pulp and then dying of serious injuries.
Perhaps it would be a good idea to secretly knock someone’s head off?
No matter what happens, he still has to get a brick, right?
The problem is that Broken Arm Man thinks he has superpowers, so he doesn’t bother to use weapons.
This is very rigid. Maybe he can only use this ability in circus performances, but the only thing he can do is steal things through fences.
“I am on vacation, although there is a bomb placed in my head and I will die at any time.
But at least I have gained limited freedom.”
Bloodsport said with a bitter curve at the corner of his mouth.
Then he patted Shark King Nanase on the shoulder.
“Okay, I’m here to ask if you have any plans to join us.
At least after joining us you can get a lot of money to buy yourself some equipment.
Instead of going to the battlefield with a special box that is almost as useful as a Glock 18.”
Bloodsport curled his lips and said.
By the way, Bloodsport is also one of the top shooters on the planet.
But in terms of weapons and equipment, he is much better than Deadshot.
Although his firearm looks like an enlarged bottle opener in its most basic form, that thing has additional modules.
This thing is a bit more magical than the so-called Rubik's Cube Rifle aug. Maybe it would be better to call it a building block gun?
Adding a module can increase the power of shooting. After adding all the modules, the lethality of shooting is similar to that of grenades.
This is why blood sports are more popular than death shooters.
Of course, the main reason is that when Blood Sports is a killer, he never raises his price while performing tasks.
The reputation is much better.
“Are you going to give me a try?”
Death Shooter glanced at Bloody Sports with a murderous look on his face.
Although the two people are very similar, their relationship is not harmonious.
No problem, the similarities between these two guys are too high.
They are also “business” competitors.
Even drawing guns and shooting at each other was not a once or twice thing, but in the end, the result was that no one was killed.
"I don't have this plan, and I haven't been given an order now."
Bloodsport stretched himself, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
Seeing this look in his eyes, Deadshot understood.
The reason why Bloodsport appeared in this place was just to remind him that he was being targeted by Amanda Waller.
That woman is not a good person. This is the consensus of those who know her well, and there is no need to say anything more.
"Why?
What I can do, you can do, even that Rick Flag can do it.
Why does she need guys like us to work for her at the same time?
Our functionality is too repetitive!”
Death Shooter lowered his voice and spoke.
“Who knows?”
Bloodsport raised his eyes, which was another hint.
His whereabouts are being monitored at all times.
“These demons won’t be the only ones, there will be more troublesome ones later.
This is what I can tell you.
If you encounter something you don’t recognize, I suggest you stay away!
Not all demons are this level of things."
Death Shooter took a deep breath before speaking these words.
This can be regarded as a reward for reminding him of the bloody sport.
There was only so much he knew about demons, and that was what Wayne told them.
But apparently Batman didn’t tell guys like Deadshot all the information about the demon.
“If you say that, of course I have to listen.
But there is one thing I have to say.
It’s true that I can do everything you can do, but you may not be able to do what I can do.”
Bloodsport said with a teasing tone.
He can use a gun to produce the effect of a grenade. Can you do it, Deadshot?
Obviously it cannot be done.
Although for the death shooter, it is just a matter of getting an extra grenade launcher.
"Besides me, you will also target the Peace Messenger, right?"
Deathshooter spoke in an almost inaudible voice.
ambassador of peace……
Well, what did this guy say?
I would say he is a superhero, but his behavior is not very similar.
When it comes to killing people, this guy is as clean and neat as the Deadshot.
But let’s call him a villain, the concept of this thing is peace.
This is very embarrassing.
To be continued...