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Chapter 143 New Team Members

When the helicopter landed on the warship again, the Black Hawk helicopter, which was obviously top-notch, seemed wobbly and not very stable.

boom.

With a bang, the helicopter's hatch was instantly deformed and kicked out. At the same time, a behemoth nearly three meters high jumped out of the helicopter.

boom!
It seemed that the entire warship shook, and there was an obvious depression on the deck made of high-tech alloys. Under the horrified eyes of the surrounding mold soldiers, a huge figure slowly stood up from the depression.

"Strange, monster!!"

"Quickly, gather together and get all the heavy weapons ready—"

It's no wonder that the soldiers of the Mildew Army looked very flustered, because standing on the deck was an obviously inhuman creature, his body skin was as dark blue as sea water, and his whole body was as strong as a hill made of muscles.

What's even more frightening is that his head is completely the head of an extremely vicious shark, with a big mouth that can almost stuff an entire adult into it.If the killer crocodile is a human with the appearance of a crocodile, then the king shark is a living king shark in the sea with limbs.

"Calm down, don't act rashly, it's too rude, this Mr. Nanawei is our guest, put down your weapons!"

Under Waller's scolding, the other mold army soldiers reluctantly put down their weapons, but even so, they unconsciously took a few steps back to stay away from the monster.

"Don't worry, this Mr. Nanawei is different from his appearance, but he is actually very polite——"

Gollum.

At this moment, Shark King's stomach made a muffled sound like thunder, and at the same time, his eyes as big as copper bells looked at the soldiers of the mildew army with hungry predator eyes, and his saliva was full of fangs and sharp teeth. Dripping from the big mouth of the basin.

"The guest is a bit hungry, whoever of you hurry up to the logistics department to bring over the rations, you can't neglect the guest"

While Waller ordered the soldiers to prepare food for Shark King, other people also came out of the somewhat deformed helicopter cabin one by one.

"Jaquin, although I said that I can help you kill anyone and go to the most dangerous places-but next time, if you still sit in the same helicopter as King Shark, please allow me to refuse."

Deadshot has a sullen face, his hair is wet, and what appears to be King Shark's spit.

"Needless to say, next time if I foolishly propose to use a helicopter to carry King Shark, please slap me twice to wake me up."

Jacques got out of the helicopter, followed by Renee, both of whom looked a little embarrassed.

"However, you don't hesitate to let me forge Director Gordon's order, but also take this big guy... and the two people behind out of Arkham. I hope it's worth it."

Seeing the two people in the helicopter cabin behind Renee, Jacques raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a mysterious smile.

"Rest assured, they will be the key to solving the current problems in Gotham."

After a while, Jacques and his party walked down the deck, except of course, Shark King, whose size was too difficult to get into the narrow cabin corridor.

However, the Shark King was the first to negotiate with Jacques, and Jacques had already reached a consensus with him when he was on the deck.

"Well, you let Nanawi eat enough. You are Nanawi's good friend, and everything a good friend says is right."

The Shark King stuffed large pots of live fish into his mouth and chewed. Although his mouth was full of blood and stench, it looked very hideous, but there was a hint of honesty in his indistinct deep voice.

When I came to Waller's office room deep in the cabin, I heard a scream of surprise coming from the room as soon as I opened the door.

"My God! You are the legendary Mister Freeze, Victor Fries! It's really me! Wait, I'll see where I can get you to sign—"

Killer Frost trotted over excitedly as if he saw a fanatical fan of his idol.

However, Mr. Freeze, a man covered in metal armor and with a transparent glass cover on his head, pushed his fans aside mercilessly with a look of disgust, then glanced around the room, and frowned. He frowned and looked at Jacques.

"Hey! You said that you can meet Nora and provide me with a laboratory where I can study the method of saving Nora. Where is my wife?"

"Don't worry, she is currently in the low-temperature laboratory of the Gotham branch of the Star Laboratory, and there is no danger for the time being. But it is only temporary. Now Gotham is in a state of blackout, and I am not sure about the self-generating device of the Star Laboratory How long can it last?"

The witch disguised as Waller walked in through the door, and her tone and demeanor were very similar to Amanda Waller—so much so that Jacques had the urge to punch her.

After Mr. Freeze heard Waller's words, he immediately turned around without hesitation and wanted to leave, but Jacques immediately stopped him.

"Calm down—no, I don't mean physically. In short, don't be impulsive. With the current situation in Gotham, even if you save her from the star laboratory, there is no place to provide her with enough low temperature. As far as I know , if your wife is released from the frozen state, she won't live long."

Mr. Freeze stopped in his tracks, but his eyes covered by the round lenses flashed a chilling and dangerous red light.

"In this case, I will freeze the whole Gotham and even the whole world—"

"Don't say these unrealistic things, even if I let you do this, the culprit who drowned Gotham now will not let you go-the only way to save your wife now is to cooperate with us."

Jacques turned his head and looked at the other people in the room.

"Whatever our goal is, it's unattainable while Gotham is flooded. At least until we get Gotham out of trouble, we need to work together, and I have a plan for that—"

"Wait a minute."

Jacques' words were interrupted by a crisp female voice behind him. This was the third person he picked up from Arkham, and it looked like a petite girl.

But Jacques knew that her real age might be second only to the witch in the room.

"Who is talking about you and this woman? I need to know who I am working for."

Jacques and Owl's eyes met, and he felt that Owl gave him a very similar feeling to Cassandra.

"It doesn't matter who I am, all you need to know is that our common enemy is the Court of Owls you used to serve... and your Talon 'brothers and sisters' is enough."

Lin Owl's pupils narrowed slightly, then he pursed his lips tightly, nodded and did not speak again.

"Okay, time is running out, so let's skip the self-introduction first, let me tell you about the next plan."

"Our goal is to capture the chief culprit of the Gotham flood—the drowned soul."

(End of this chapter)