The rise of comics

In the secret base on the outskirts of Central City, Amanda Waller is currently staying in her central operations hall.

On the high platform, the black sofa seat was her 'throne'. She sat on it, facing the main console and the main screen, with an expressionless face, as if she was deep in thought.She exudes the aura of a high-ranking person like an underground commander. If in the entire government army, the president and generals are the ones in charge of power on the surface, then she can be said to have huge power on the other side. She She has jurisdiction over all prisons, criminals, and those with super powers. She handles all the dirty work of the government. It can even be said that even the president has had several affairs and was photographed several times by spies. Blockbusters, she knows exactly what tricks the president likes to play in these movies.

It is she who keeps the government looking as fair and honest as the 'White Lotus'.Let those things that are dark, dirty, deceitful, and even cruel and anti-human be hidden, but this does not mean that they do not exist.

In the land of freedom, breathing the sweet air, but wearing three bulletproof vests inside and outside is sometimes not just a joke.

And all Amanda Waller has to do is make people believe that this is just a meme.

'Ding--'

At this time, a voice came from the WeChat headset in her ear. It was a call from an encrypted channel. After several regular prompts, a low and weird neutral voice sounded.

"I helped you clean up the Scarecrow, but the Flash discovered it."

"Where are you now?"

Amanda Waller was silent for a moment and narrowed her eyes.

"I'm in New York. But the Justice League won't just give up. They will definitely step up their efforts to find me."

"I understand, Superman has contacted me through the ZF agency. He wanted to meet with me, but I rejected him. He may be a little suspicious of me, or he may not be far away from doubting me, but he can't find him yet. I have no direct connection or motive to this matter."

"They will make a fuss about the scarecrow. Even if they want to, with their abilities, they can immediately find other clues and find them directly on your head."

"But they won't do that, right? The Justice League has their own code of conduct. As long as there is a government identity standing in front of them, they have to be taboo. Even they don't know that Batman is no longer in prison. bingo."

When Amanda Waller said the words 'code of conduct', a mocking sneer appeared on her expression.

"Hide yourself and don't show your face again. I believe that with your ability, the guys like Zhenglian will not be able to catch you. I will inform you after the mission is completed."

After a pause, she continued: "The delay is enough. We only need up to a week."

After speaking coldly, she closed the communication and went offline.

"Ahem—!"

Suddenly, her face was slightly distorted, as if there was a hint of pain, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth.

However, although her moans were covered up, a trace of bright red liquid could clearly be seen seeping out from between the gaps between her fingers.

It's in her blood.

""

There was silence for a moment. In this quiet war room, only the huge floodlight electronic screen in front of him made a slight sound of operation.

The other hand took out a black handkerchief from the lining pocket, and Amanda Waller slowly wiped the corners of her mouth, as calmly as if she were a guest who had just dined in the restaurant.

“There is only the last week left.”

She muttered to herself, put away the handkerchief, and held it in her bloody palm.

New York suburbs.

In Geya Town, the X Task Force is currently taking a short rest.

The early morning sun was bright and bright. This was not a period of vampire activity, so they were not worried about the vampires from last night coming back or sneak attacks. After all, this was not only the loss of companions and the humiliation of defeat, but also the shame of their actions. On his hand, or rather in Constantine's hand, was the [Angel-Slaying] blade known as the Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the Blood Tribe.

Judging from the desperate posture of the big bat last night, it will only be a matter of time before the vampires return to this town.

But this is not what Task Force All the clergy have been 'friendly' invited (thrown) into the cellar to sleep, and they will probably not wake up for a while. After occupying this main base, plus capturing Constantine, their This mission can be said to be half completed.

"It seems that we will be able to see the legendary magic lamp soon. And since it is a treasure trove, there may be other treasures here. How many treasures do you think there will be? Tons of gold? Gemstones? Is there any value? Liancheng’s antiques?”

Outside the house, Captain Boomerang was nibbling on the brown bread in his hand and chatting with the weather wizard Mark.

It’s just that Mark doesn’t seem willing to talk nonsense with this talkative guy who talks all day long.

"Do you really believe that there is such a thing as a magic lamp? In my opinion, Aman"

As if he suddenly remembered that he was equipped with a surveillance device, Mark paused and shook his head: "If there really is such a thing in the world, then why are there so many wars and disasters in the world? Or maybe it will happen like us? A group of people? After all, if there’s something that can’t be solved, why don’t we all just make a wish together?”

At the end, there seemed to be a hint of mockery in his tone.

"Harry knows this! Because the magic lamp can only grant three wishes!"

Harley Quinn jumped up and raised her hands in the air with a bright smile, just like a student who answered the question correctly and was waiting for praise from the teacher.

"The one you're talking about is Aladdin's magic lamp. It's just a kid's story."

Captain Boomerang pouted.

"Maybe Amanda Waller is teasing you too."

Bruce walked out of the side room at this time, his eyes lingering on Captain Boomerang for a second longer.

"What did you say?"

Boomerang Captain George stood up slowly and stared at Bruce with unkind eyes.

"Batman, what do you mean?"

"He means you're just a little brat."

Mark smiled teasingly.It's like watching a play.

"Oh? Am I a little brat? If I am a brat who was coaxed to come here to play, then who are you? Batman. Are you here to play?"

Everyone knows that Captain Boomerang is the person in this team who hates Batman the most, and his hot temper is destined to be difficult for him to tolerate.

"George, do you know what your biggest problem is? You will never reflect on yourself. Even if you are caught by me countless times, you still haven't changed at all. Maybe next time, you should always stay in Arkham."

Bruce's low and hoarse voice seemed to be saying something that had been decided.

"Then you should give it a try, bastard!"

Captain Boomerang became angry and taunted: "Don't you covet the power of the magic lamp? Or are you just colluding with Waller? What I can't stand the most is a bastard like you who thinks he's superior. What do you think? Are you any different from us? No, you are just a hypocritical clown."

After saying that, he sneered.

"It makes me sick and makes me want to puke."

"If your skills were as good as your tongue, then I believe that the person standing here today would definitely not be you."

Bruce withdrew his eyes, seemingly no longer interested in looking at him anymore.

"You bitch! Bitch! I'm going to kill you!"

Captain Boomerang took out the weapon hanging from his waist, but before he could curse a second time, Deadshot grabbed his arm from behind him.

"That's enough! The break is over. The boss is already targeting you, George. If you don't want to suffer, I suggest you keep your mouth shut for the rest of the time."

His slightly cold voice made Captain Boomerang's angry expression freeze on his face.

""

After a long silence, Captain Boomerang stared at Bruce hatefully and stopped talking.This time, he did not continue to refute surprisingly.

"I think our guests should be waiting inside. Batman, Frost, and Harley Quinn will come in with me to ask questions."

Deadshot looked around at everyone present and set his sights on the main hall of the church.

"Wait, what about us? Why can she go in?"

Weather Wizard Mark seemed a little dissatisfied with Floyd's decision, and by the way pointed his finger at Harley Quinn.

"Harley had a double doctorate in psychology before this. She even served as the Joker's counselor."

Floyd glanced at the 'innocent' Harley Quinn.

It's just that his last sentence, "Although he was eventually corrupted and assimilated by the clown," he didn't say.

"What do you have? Mark, as far as I know, before you accidentally got this power, you were just a little gangster on the street."

There was a hint of hidden disdain in Deadshot's tone.A person like Mark who has power but cannot control it freely, as long as he is given a certain amount of preparation time, he can come up with eighty different ways to torture the other party.

For him, the only people in this team that he really valued were Batman, Frost, and barely Harley Quinn.

Among them, he is very clear about the power of frost. Rather than respecting it, it is better to say that he is jealous or even afraid of the power that is strong enough to freeze the entire city. This makes Killer Frost the strongest member of this team in history. Of course the premise is that she regains her sense of self.This frost beauty is like a bomb. No one knows whether Caitlin Snow will break free from Amanda Waller's brainwashing shackles at some point. Although Freud did not show it, he did have something in his heart. worry and uneasiness.

Although Captain Boomerang is also a talented killer, his character flaws have destined him to reach his upper limit. I am afraid that he will only reach this level in his life. After so many suicide missions together, it is impossible to It can be said that Lloyd already knows the other party very well.Needless to say the rest of Batman and Harley Quinn.

Hearing Floyd's disrespectful comment, Mark's face was obviously a little ugly, but due to Floyd's current status as captain, he didn't say anything more.Although, this does not mean that he is really convinced of Freud's arrangements and decisions.

Everyone present knew that Constantine was the key to getting the magic lamp, but he and Captain Boomerang George were not involved in this interrogation. In any case, this made Mark feel annoyed in his heart.

"Mark and George will be guarding the outside of the church, beware of those vampires and any accomplices who may be related to them approaching here, waiting for the next instructions. If an accident occurs, report it on the voice channel in time."

After giving the order calmly, Floyd made a gesture, indicating that Bruce and the three of them walked into the main hall of the church with him.