Anti-hero of a certain comic

In the next few days, Leo's daily job was to look through the prisoner files in Bellleaf Prison.

Then select qualified candidates, recruit helpers if possible, and enrich the future team.

After all, among the Suicide Squad, except for Deadshot, Bronze Tiger and Chatto Santana, these special members perform the mission.

It will definitely require a reasonable configuration of commanders, intelligence officers and drivers to do a good job in tactical formulation and logistical support.

The above few people are not the kind of American soldiers who absolutely obey orders and are disciplined.

If we talk about the team members with leadership skills, they may only have Deadshot, Bronze Tiger, and Colonel Flagg who was recruited by Amanda Waller.

At that time, they should be sent out first to hone the team's tacit understanding and execution efficiency.

The basic process of the recruitment process these days is as follows -

Leo: Friend, I have a job for you.

Prisoner: Get out!

Crackling!Bang bang bang!Boom boom boom!

in a few minutes.

Leo: Friend, I have a job for you.

Prisoner: Okay, okay, whatever you say is what it is.

This is roughly the case. After hearing Leo's recruitment request, every prisoner either behaves badly or takes the opportunity to make many unreasonable requests.

These prisoners who can be detained in Bellleaf Prison are either high-level members of a terrorist organization and possess a lot of useful information.

Or a genius in a certain field, such as a counterfeiting expert, a genius hacker or other dangerous characters.

Naturally, it is not that simple to make them obey.

And Leo didn't like to waste time, so he could only use the simplest and crudest way of persuasion.

In fact, encountering this situation made him quite troubled.

After all, I am not a violent person, so it is tiring to always use my fists to reason.

Why can't these guys just listen to me say a few words of chicken soup for the soul, and then bow their heads?Leo thought so in his heart.

However, violent intimidation sometimes cannot solve all problems.

After selecting a few good logistics personnel, Leo met two die-hards.

Christopher Weiss, codenamed "Slipknot."

He is proficient in using a strong and durable rope, can climb over walls and walk on flat ground, and has committed many theft cases that shocked the world. He is the most wanted target of Interpol.

George Diggle Harkness, codenamed "Captain Boomerang".

A former agent of the Australian Secret Intelligence Service who turned out to be a criminal, his favorite places to visit are banks and jewelery shops.

It is said that every bank in Australia has been poisoned by him. Not long ago, he appeared in Star City and was immediately sent to prison by the huntress Helena.

Later, the Sky Eyes took a fancy to this guy and transferred him to Bellleaf Prison.

"Boy, call your commander to talk to me."

These were the first words spoken by Harkness, Captain Boomerang, when he saw Leo.

It seems that the young face of the deputy director of the Sky Eye Society is somewhat deceptive.

There were many criminals in the past who treated Leo as a new kid and were very rude.

"I am the commander here. Do you have any questions?"

Leo walked into the room without stopping, reached out and pulled out the chair and sat down calmly.

Their meeting place was an interrogation room in the prison area.

Slipknot Weiss and Boomerang Captain Harkness were firmly imprisoned on two chairs.

One has a cold expression and unruly eyes.

One of his eyes kept turning, as if he was contemplating some plan.

They don't seem to be easy guys to get along with!

"I strongly urge you to improve the food treatment, improve the prisoner's accommodation environment, and extend the release time... In addition, I want to watch the Australian Open and football matches!"

Hearing Captain Boomerang's request, Leo had a gentle smile on his face.

He looked at Slipknot, who was also sitting opposite, and asked softly: "Do you have any suggestions?"

"I won't do anything for you, I am a person who believes in freedom!"

As an Indian, Slipknot unsurprisingly displayed the same bravery and fearlessness as his ancestors.

"Did you hear that? We are not the kind of weaklings who give in easily, so we should avoid using threats, intimidation, violence, etc., because we are not afraid of this at all!"

Captain Boomerang nodded in agreement, his voice full of anger.

If you ignore his somewhat nervous facial expression, maybe Leo will really think that this Australian is a determined and tenacious warrior.

Meow meow meow.

Schrödinger, who was lying on Leo's shoulder, jumped lightly onto the metal table, staring at the two people in front of him with his yellow pupils.

Some kind of human-like emotion flashed across the black cat's eyes.

It raised its paws and scratched its beard, opening its mouth as if yawning.

The black liquid condensed into tentacles, directly dragging the stunned Slipknot and the metal chair into the air.

No matter how hard the other party struggles, they can't escape!

It is estimated that it won't be long before Slipknot will be swallowed by Schrödinger - even though its size looks so small in front of a grown man.

No one expected that this cute and cute black cat would turn into a ferocious beast in an instant.

The Indian, who had a cold expression before, was now screaming in fear.

Next to him, Captain Boomerang moved the chair under his butt vigorously, hoping that he could be farther away from Slipknot.

He kept repeating: "Fake! What the hell is this!"

A cat spits out black tentacles from its mouth, trying to eat people like an alien...

This is too damn scary!

The unexpected scene in front of him made Leo himself unable to help but express surprise.

After he received Schrödinger, he specially performed a full body examination on the black cat, but found no abnormalities.

Even though Leo had been raising him for more than half a month, Schrödinger showed no other special features except occasionally showing his human side, lying in the study reading a book, or sleeping by the fireplace.

It can neither speak human words, converse with its owner, nor chase a mouse named Jerry crazily.

Over time, Leo naturally regarded Schrödinger as an ordinary black cat.

But as he once said, Chloe's gifts are never ordinary.

Seeing that Slipknot was about to be swallowed by Schrödinger, Leo suppressed his inner nervousness and reached out to hug the strange cat that spit out several black tentacles from its mouth.

"Be good! Put him down."

He touched Schrödinger's little head and said softly as usual.

He stroked the cat's belly with his palm, pressing it as if rubbing his belly.

There seemed to be a flash of thinking in Schrödinger's yellow pupils.

Then the black cat, like a ball of yarn that had lost interest, swung the slipknot out.

Those thick and powerful black tentacles quickly retracted into the mouth.

"Meow!"

Schrödinger yawned and lay in Leo's arms.

It narrowed its eyes and changed into a comfortable position, as if it was tired from playing and wanted to sleep.

"Now, who else among you wants to make conditions?"

Leo held Schrödinger, who had brought him a surprise, and looked at the frightened Slipknot and Captain Boomerang with playful eyes.

The two guys shook their heads desperately, indicating that they had no idea.

In their eyes, that well-behaved black cat is simply a monster from hell!

And as its owner, Leo now looks even more terrifying than the devil!