Shortly after the Bat Squad began to take action, two Chinook helicopters flew quickly from the southeast.
In the leading helicopter, Flagg said with a serious face, "We will arrive in Daxi City soon. Now I will remind you one last time."
He paused, looking at the people in the cabin who had different expressions but didn't say anything, and then continued: "First, don't try to escape, otherwise your heads will be blown into rotten watermelons. Second, without my order, don't provoke any member of the Bat Squad. Don't provoke any of them."
The faces of these people changed immediately.
One of the strong middle-aged men with Indian ancestry gulped and said, "Are you kidding? You want us to carry out the mission with them? Is it necessary?"
Another white man also looked a little green: "Are you kidding us? Batman is dead, but Catwoman is still here."
A muscular African man nearby asked, "Who is coming?"
Flagg didn't even bother to look at the first two people. He nodded approvingly at the black man: "Smart, at least you're not like those two idiots who got scared without even asking my name."
The two people who spoke first were immediately embarrassed, but they were unable to refute.
Flagg: "The people who have come so far are the Dark Knight, Black Catwoman, Big Dipper, King of the Iron Cage, Lady Death, and the Blacksmith. There are only these six people."
Gurgle!
The big black man also swallowed his saliva: "King of the Iron Cage? Lady of Death?"
The white man paid attention to the first name: "Dark Knight? Isn't Batman dead?"
Flagg sneered: "The Dark Knight is not Batman."
The big white man breathed a sigh of relief.
Flagg then continued: "But he is called Batman's successor by many people."
The white man sneered, "Who is the worst at bragging?"
Flagg said, "Then let me tell you, he is also called the "strongest cosplayer" by many Batman fans. He is the best person to cosplay Batman."
The white man felt his mouth was a little dry, but he didn't want to show weakness: "What? Wearing a black mask and a black cape, you think you are Batman? Humph, let me tell you, even if Batman comes back to life and stands in front of me, I am not afraid!"
Flagg had a weird look on his face, opened his mouth, and finally gave a thumbs up: "You have guts. Oh, I seem to have heard a legend that whoever mentions the names of Batman and Catwoman behind their backs will be found by them - especially those who have done too many bad things. I'm optimistic about you, George."
The white man named George's face changed, but he finally dared not say anything.
The other people also had strange expressions on their faces, but they all kept their mouths shut.
Although they were not imprisoned with ordinary prisoners, they had heard about the "glorious achievements" of Batman and Black Catwoman from prison guards and some later prisoners.
Few people dare to say they are not afraid of this superhero duo who can disable anyone they catch.
Even George, who is now very tough-talking, is thinking at this moment, "I'll stay as far away as possible and never speak again."
What did he say just now? Haha, did he say anything? They were all made up by others.
Flagg was very satisfied.
He is not Amanda and he will not be hostile to Batman and other superheroes.
Their hard work in the New York battle alone was enough to earn his respect.
Checks and balances, prevention, etc., have nothing to do with him as a soldier.
As long as those superheroes don't turn into super villains, it's their business how they live.
Illegal? Haha, when Flagg worked for Amanda, he never relied on abiding by the law, but on his loyalty to this country.
Now he has no psychological burden in using the Bat Squad to intimidate these guys.
These guys under him all deserved to die, but Amanda wanted to set up a superpower team like the Bat Squad, so she recruited these damn scum.
In other words, Flagg wouldn't feel sad if any of these people died.
As I was thinking this, the pilot in front of me started to remind me: "Commander, we are expected to arrive at the landing site in one minute. Please be ready."
Flagg: "Roger that. Everyone, prepare to rappel."
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Luke was operating the fire support accessories and killing people when Ah Fu sent a message: "Official people have entered the scene."
He looked at the screen and locked onto Flagg's figure. He looked familiar.
There were two people following Flagg who looked familiar. Luke took a look at the information given by Alfu and roughly understood what was going on.
Thinking about this, he said casually: "Don't worry about them, just do our own thing."
He is now in a high-intensity dual-thread operation state.
The robot controlled by the second-level clone has already reached the subway passage a hundred meters away from the station and is trying to advance stealthily. It has no time to deal with the official troops.
Anyway, Flagg shouldn't be able to die instantly...right
Inside the station, a female voice rang out: "Brother, the enemy is coming. You must kill that bat-like guy."
A tall but skinny figure stepped out and said, "My strength has only recovered half. When will your machine be ready?"
Female voice: "Ordinary puppets are of no use to them. You should devour all of them. It should be able to replenish some strength."
The tall figure's eyes flashed red as he looked at the nearly a thousand people in the corner of the station hall and chuckled, "It's time to let these humble slaves see my true power."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, and his two skinny arms turned into tentacles with sharp tips, stabbing towards the crowd in the corner.
Suddenly, loud music came from the subway passage of the station.
Amid the heavy and distant sound of the bell, a clear male voice was chanting: "The Supreme Lord has decreed that your lonely soul be liberated, and all ghosts and spirits be blessed..."
The tall figure paused and suddenly turned his head to look at the subway passage on the side.
At the same time, the female voice also spoke: "This voice... ah, it's that guy! It's the guy who seriously injured me last time. Be careful, he has a mental attack that can hurt us."
The tall figure showed a look of surprise, waved his hands, and the pointed tentacles turned in the air and twisted towards the subway passage.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sound of a gunshot rang out, and the tall figure was stunned: "Well, you want to run?"
As it spoke, its body flashed and rushed into the subway passage.
The female voice screamed: "Don't be careless, that guy is cunning."
But it was too late.
In the subway passage, a series of violent roars were heard, as if two giant beasts were fighting inside, and it became quiet again in less than a minute.
The female voice screamed again: "Brother? Come on, you must save him... Eh?"
A tall figure walked out of the subway tunnel, holding a broken body in his hand. He looked in the direction of the female voice in confusion: "This, is it what you said is very strong? And it doesn't look like a human."
Female voice: …
Immediately, the owner of the female voice discovered something unusual: "No, this is just a machine. A machine can't possibly launch that kind of mental attack! It's fake."
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