Honkai Summoning

The fat woman, still holding the microphone, stammered and was speechless.

Su Mo walked over and took her microphone: "Cough, ladies and gentlemen, good evening. I'm your old buddy-Mr. J." As he spoke, he took off the delicate face The mask was thrown aside.

This time, the screams that were truly frightened to the limit came from the mouths of this group of people.

As a group of big people with considerable power and status, of course they are very clear about j, and they are also very clear about j's appearance.

Haven't such dangerous elements disappeared?Why is it here? !

"boom!"

"boom!"

With the two gunshots, the two loudest people fell down, Harley Quinn blew the muzzle lightly, her red lips slightly pouted, and she looked quite seductive.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited."

Su Mo waved his hand like a star, "I understand your excitement, but restrain yourself, because you will be more excited after a while, hahahaha."

"That lunatic?"

"terrorist?"

The shrewd man and the mother and daughter also stepped aside, looking at Su Mo and Harley Quinn in astonishment.

"very good."

Seeing that the group of people were no longer excited, Su Mo nodded with satisfaction, "In the next five minutes, there will only be one living person left on the field, let's start."

The group of people widened their eyes, as if they didn't quite understand what Su Mo meant.

"Hey, I'm a tenth-level government official, I have immunity, you can't—" a man shouted, headed by Harley Quinn.

"Didn't you hear what Mr. J said! After 5 minutes, Mr. J only wants to see a living person! One! Or I will help Mr. J complete this matter right now!" Harley Quinn said sharply and crazily The sound echoed in the room.

"Oh, little Harry, don't do this, I prefer to watch them commit suicide - biting like beasts." Su Mo said.

"Okay, Mr. J." Harley Quinn suddenly became very gentle.

"Let's start with this first." Su Mo made himself as small as possible with one foot, but the woman who was still so conspicuous was still kicked down. "Kill this one first, then you can walk out of this room."

The scene was silent for a moment, and a man roared over, and then suddenly became chaotic.

"Harry, solve the people outside." Su Mo said.

"Okay, Mr. J." Harley Quinn jumped out and ran out. Of course, the defense here is more than the ten men in black behind them.

The sound of gunfire outside was covered by the shouting here, Su Mo took out a pistol from the man in black behind him, killed a guy who was trying to escape, turned to look at the three people and asked, "You want to participate in ?"

The shrewd man shook his head solemnly: "We just want to leave."

"Okay, please." Su Mo said.

The shrewd man was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that the world's number one dangerous person would let them go like this, but he still walked out vigilantly.

"and many more!"

The daughter suddenly said, "You're not really a bad person, are you! You're also an opponent of those bills!"

Su Mo turned around, looked at the woman with a strange look, then looked at the man, and said, "I'm in adolescence like this, I've watched too much Twilight and think I can persuade me to save everything with words. The pig teammates have really worked hard for you. If I were you, I would kill her to avoid being dragged down."

The man's expression changed, he grabbed the daughter and left in a hurry.

"Let them go like this? Mr. J." Harley Quinn finished cleaning up the guards and walked back.

"Well." Su Mo nodded, looking at the killing field in front of him, the chaos in his eyes became more and more, and the whole body exuded a frantic and dangerous aura.

Even Harley Quinn, who had been with him for a long time, felt extremely dangerous, but the more dangerous it was, the closer she got to Su Mo, hugged him, and watched the group of people fighting like wild beasts in front of her.

Ten minutes later, Su Mo and Harley Quinn walked out of the building and walked towards the next place.Death Archer and the others are also following the plan and executing it meticulously, even though the plan's madness makes them all feel frightened.

But since he was on the pirate ship, there was no way out.

Since there is no way out, with the characters of these people—they have started anyway, then don't care about any consequences, just play with a bigger one, the kind that shocks the whole world.

They are Suicide Squad, and it ends tonight, and after tomorrow, their names will be remembered by the whole world.

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The night of clearing was long and short, and for those who fell outside, this night was really long.

For those who hid in the house and prayed not to be targeted, the night was not much shorter.

And for the slayers, the night was short-lived.

There is also a group of people who, in the impregnable fortress, watched the killings in various places like a god through the screen, issued orders one after another, and controlled everything tonight like a director.

The one who rescued America from the abyss of near extinction, the New Founding Father, the leader of the New-America, the master of the Founding Fathers, the proponent and promoter of the Killing Chaos Act - Martin Arnold.

He now gathers with a group of his like-minded colleagues to watch the killing night that they all promote.Or with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, or look at it all with a blank face.

These bills have reborn the United States, or other countries that have also fallen into the abyss, and they have also reborn—no, it should be said that they have become the God who controls everything.

Others, to them, are just ants.

The time gradually came to six o'clock in the morning, and there was a soft knock on the door of the room.

"What's the matter?" Martin asked, putting down the red wine glass he was holding.

"The person has been delivered." A voice came from outside the room.

Every night like this, these people have to choose one person, and at the last time, kill one person with one knife. This is some kind of ritual for them.

"Come in, then," Martin said.

Where they were, was Martin's mansion.The real security exemption area, protected by a group of soldiers with live ammunition outside, patrolling all night, it is extremely safe.

Of course, in Martin's view, even if he didn't set up these protections, no one would be able to harass him as a leader-unless that person didn't want to live.

If it were half a year ago, Martin might have been worried about what the madman J would do, but the appearance of the Suicide Squad had already suppressed J's breathlessness, and he might have died in an unknown corner.

In this case, what can Martin worry about?

The Mayhem Killing Act, and the Suicide Squad, were Martin's triumphs.

"I'm wondering if we can set up more suicide squads," Martin said. "One night alone doesn't seem to be enough."

"Okay." Someone agreed.

"It's a good thing to have that group of waste recycled."

"But I'm afraid such people are not easy to find."

The people in the Suicide Squad are already quite vicious, and there are not many people in the world to find.

"You don't need such high-level talents, just a few people will do," Martin said. "Not everyone is as crazy and difficult to deal with as J."

The rest nodded.

At this time, there was a knock on the door again: "Sir, the people have already brought it, and everything is ready."

"Send it in. It will be executed here at night. This is a special night," Martin said.To them, tonight has a different meaning. It can be regarded as a night of re-emergence after twists and turns.

For this reason, they did not plan to go to the execution room, but planned to complete the ceremony in this room.

"Okay, my lord."

As Martin opened the door to the room, two men walked in.

The people with their backs to the room stood up and turned around... Then, the expressions on their faces suddenly froze.

The two people who came in, those two faces, they were very familiar and very clear, they had stared at it countless times - although they had not seen it with their own eyes.

But just at a glance, they recognized, these two people, it is their former confidant - j and Harley Quinn.

"good evening."

Su Mo walked in with a string of bloody footprints and said hello with a smile.

"You!" The muscles on Martin's face kept twitching. As a man in his 50s, his body was still in good shape, but at this moment, he felt as if he couldn't breathe at all.

So are others.

If they weren't worried about the harm caused by j, how could they have united their forces and created a suicide squad to deal with j.

However, it seems that j is still underestimated. In such a chaotic night, it is a good time for them to clear their dissent and secure their rule, and it is also a good time for j to break in.

"It seems that everyone is very happy to see me. Well, you will be even more happy next time." Su Mo said, raising the gun in his hand, and Harley Quinn did the same.

However, the muzzle shot was not a lethal bullet, but a narcotic bullet.

Martin and the others restrained themselves from falling down like this.

Martin leaned against the wall and looked at the person in front of him and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to play a game...the funniest kind."

With this voice, Martin's eyes gradually shrouded in darkness.

"Dangdangdang!"

Martin was awakened by a piercing sound of gongs, shaking his heavy head, Martin supported his body and stood up, looking at the surrounding environment.

He was in a rough room, with hard cement all around his feet, a lamp above his head, and the only exit on his left, which was now locked by an iron door, with a broadcast on the corner of his head, and in front of him was a The screen, the gong-like sound came from the radio.

On the screen, the j was happily knocking on the gong.

"Wake up! Wake up! Children! Happy playtime! Children who go back to sleep will be punished."

Following his voice, Martin suddenly heard a shrill scream.

Although the voice was a little "distorted", Martin still heard the familiar taste, and after a little identification, he knew that it was a voice made by one of his "partners".

Not his colleagues, but cooperating with Martin, who used the same method to control a country's dignitaries, and Martin once had dinner with him.

Thinking of this, Martin's eyes suddenly widened, his breathing became rapid again, and he thought of an almost impossible situation.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

"Even if he is a complete lunatic, it is impossible to do such a thing!" In just a few seconds, sweat appeared on Martin's forehead.

"oh oh."