Anti-hero of a certain comic

"Where did you find these people?"

On a C-12 transport plane flying at high altitude, Batman wearing symbiote armor asked softly, leaning against the bulkhead.

Opposite him sat a group of prisoners from Bellleaf Prison.

Their dressing up can be said to be quite eye-catching.

Dressed in various ways, focusing on a "not like a good guy" theme.

So much so that when Batman boarded the transport plane, he unconsciously paid attention to these people.

Some of them he knew, others he had never met.

There are five people in this team with the logo of the Sky Eye Society.

They are the dead shooter Floyd and the revenge demon Chatto Santana.

There's also Slipknot and Captain Boomerang, and Colonel Rick Flag as the commander.

The suicide squad composed of them will serve as a special execution team.

Go deep into Gotham alone to complete the plan carried out by the Eye of the Sky.

In other words, he was like cannon fodder for Leo and could be sacrificed at any time.

"They are now warriors fighting for national honor. Don't always look at others with the same eyes as before. This is not in line with the 'correctness' of superheroes."

Leo didn't answer Batman's question, just smiled lightly.

Except for the poker-faced Colonel Flagg, the other members of the Suicide Squad don't look like good people.

The vengeful demon covered in tattoos, the dead shooter leaning on the side and playing with his pistol.

Slipknot, the unruly Indian, and Captain Boomerang, who keeps rolling his eyes.

Batman felt like he had wandered into a pack of jackals, surrounded by malicious looks and smiles.

You said he is a superhero, but why did he sit on the same plane as this group of criminals?

"I never thought you would use criminals to do dirty work... Is this your idea or Amanda Waller's idea?"

Due to the presence of everyone present, Batman did not remove the symbiote armor and showed his true face to others.

Even in that underground prison, after Bruce Wayne accepted Leo's symbiote, he asked him to clear the screen and get rid of the Sky Eye special service troops surrounding the cell.

Batman and Bruce Wayne may be related, but they cannot be the same person!

“Hey, be nice to my boss!”

As Leo's number one bodyguard, Deadshot is quite a bit of a dog-legger.

He raised the Glock pistol in his hand and pointed it at Batman as if joking.

With an arrogant tone and an unhappy expression on his face, he obviously couldn't stand the Dark Knight of Gotham.

After all, my boss always takes the initiative to help me again and again.

The previous Shadow Warriors invaded Gotham, plus this time they rescued Batman.

In the eyes of Deadshot, this attitude of the other party is a bit ignorant.

"Lawton, did the way I spoke make you feel offended to your boss?"

Batman still had the same cold tone as before, not even raising his head.

Leo, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but mutter to himself that Superman had such a good temper.

It's not easy to be friends with a person like Batman.

Slipknot and Captain Boomerang, who were sitting next to them, had excited expressions as if they were onlookers ready to watch a good show.

It is estimated that each of them was shouting "fight, fight" crazily in their hearts, wishing that the situation would become even more chaotic!

Among the five members of the Suicide Squad, only Slipknot and Captain Boomerang are the least willing, and they keep making small moves in private.

Chatto Santana, who was himself possessed by the revenge demon, had already reached a consensus with Leo and joined the team with a mentality of atonement and repentance.

Rick Flag obeys the orders of the Sky Eye Society, which is also his bounden duty as a soldier.

Deadshot said he didn't mind getting an extra salary.

Only Slipknot and Captain Boomerang, these two guys with evil intentions, were forced to do nothing!

They have nano bombs implanted in the back of their necks. If they disobey Amanda Waller's orders even a little bit, they will explode in two!

Regarding this point, in the original timeline, King Slipknot had already tested it himself.

However, Leo's black cat Schrödinger in Bellleaf Prison almost scared the two of them to death.

So Slipknot and Captain Boomerang are still very honest on the surface, but no one knows what they are thinking deep down.

"I know this is not a qualified team. All of you here are amateurs. They are former professional killers, former bank robbers, and former gang leaders. They have such... less than honorable jobs."

Just when the transport plane was about to arrive in Gotham, Leo suddenly spoke.

The young man, who had remained silent and smiling since he got on the plane, glanced around with sharp eyes.

"The man sitting next to me is Gotham's famous Batman. He believes in justice and faith - those things that you think are worthless and can be thrown into the trash can."

Leo's voice paused, and everyone on the transport plane had different expressions, presumably with different thoughts.

"I don't hold on to the unrealistic hope that you can cooperate sincerely. So this time I went to Gotham. Everyone completed their due tasks. The hero saved the city as he wished, and you can reap the holidays. Freedom or a bigger cell—

—I believe you all know that some of your lives depend on my mood. "

Leo put his hands on his knees and smiled gently.

But in the eyes of the Suicide Squad, he seems to be more awe-inspiring than Amanda Waller.

"It's all up to you, sir."

Colonel Flagg was the first to nod.

"Of course it's the boss who has the final say."

Then came Deadshot.

The rest of the crowd either remained silent or echoed in low voices.

"That's it. Have a pleasant journey."

Leo's smile remained unchanged and his voice was calm.

…………

Gotham, Upper East District Attorney's Office.

The city hall court, which once represented justice and trial, is now occupied by gangs and used as a circus for wanton fun.

The manager here and the guy who plays the judge is Scarecrow Klein.

After Bane liberated all the prisoners in Blackgate Prison, he and fellow inmate Black Mask regained their freedom.

"Look, a big shot seems to have arrived today!"

In the center of the city hall, there is a seat made of desks and cabinets.

The scarecrow sat at the top and struck a few times with the mallet in his hand.

"It turns out to be Harvey Dent! Our young and promising prosecutor, Gotham's Bright Knight!"

The exaggerated and frivolous tone caused a burst of laughter.

The high-spirited young prosecutor was pinned down by several gangsters on the chair that belonged to him in the dock.

After the fall of Gotham, those rich and famous people once sat in this chair and accepted the so-called "trial" by a group of thugs and villains.

The big shots in this city finally experienced the humiliation of being treated as a plaything for the public's amusement.

"There is no lawyer and no witnesses, what kind of legal process is this!"

The young prosecutor Harvey Dent broke free from the clutches of the gangsters and said disdainfully with his head held high.

He and some colleagues, led by his assistant Rachel Dawes, hid in the underground garage of Wayne Group to avoid the gang's search.

But just yesterday, Gordon sent someone to secretly contact Harvey himself.

Said to prepare to rescue thousands of police officers trapped underground, and then work together to overthrow the violent rule of Bane and the gang!

Harvey was very excited when he heard the news. He had been patient for a long time.

Previously, the young prosecutor was looking forward to the appearance of Batman, but unfortunately, the Dark Knight disappeared and has been nowhere to be seen.

The Bat signal on the roof of the Gotham Police Department has never been lit since Bane captured Gotham.

Harvey, helpless to accept the reality, can only try to save the city with Gordon!

However, he seemed to be unlucky. When he went out, he was directly caught by a patrolling gang and was forced to become a participant in this ridiculous trial.

"Because you have been found guilty and now it is just a sentencing hearing."

The Scarecrow sitting at the top ignored Harvey's argument. He knocked the gavel in his hand and asked jokingly: "Which one do you choose? Death penalty? Or exile?"

The gangsters who served as spectators at the hearing were shouting like crazy, with excitement in their eyes.

Putting the prosecutors on trial in Gotham gave them an unparalleled sense of exhilaration.

It was like dragging those rich and famous people out of their mansions and companies.

Enjoying the other person's humble eyes with fear and fear, and the pitiful appearance of begging for mercy, this gives many gangsters a kind of abnormal and twisted psychological satisfaction.

The once arrogant big shot in this city can now kowtow for a piece of bread or a bottle of water. It is really joyful.

Even Gotham under Roman rule would not have had such an opportunity.

"If you think that I will willingly accept your humiliation, beg for mercy from you, and then be thrown into Naihe Island or the old city, then you are thinking wrong!"

Harvey said with his head held high, no fear in his eyes.

The scarecrow sitting at the top curled his lips. He liked this kind of hard-boned guy, and he would have more fun playing with it.

“Then carry out the death penalty—in the form of exile!”

Before Harvey could protest, he was pushed and pushed by the excited gangsters under the bridge leading to Naihe Island from the Upper East Side.

Due to the cold weather, a thin layer of ice formed on the surface of the original river.

The so-called exile punishment was to force Harvey to walk on the ice.

No one can successfully reach Naihe Island. Their final end is often to fall to the bottom of the river under the ice and freeze into a stiff corpse.

"Grand Prosecutor, let's go! Maybe you are lucky enough to survive!"

The gangster behind him said in a mocking tone.

He raised the submachine gun in his hand and fired a stream of bullets into the sky.

With this crude reminder, Harvey is forced to walk onto the ice and face the cold death filled with fear.

"Look, what is that!"

Just as Harvey was pushed onto the ice, the gangsters who were standing behind, waiting to watch the show, suddenly seemed to be distracted by something else.

Everyone looked up at the night sky. The heavy clouds projected familiar and eye-catching light and shadow symbols.

That's a bat!