What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 221: Captain America: Your father is Red Skull? Then I am your father hunter!

America, in a mysterious holographic conference room.

"Amanda Waller! This time's cooperation with the 'family' has completely lost all the money!"

"You must take the primary responsibility!"

"That's right! We, America, must take the lead in this redistribution of benefits!"

"Since there's no way to split up the FBI's American headquarters, then let's do the opposite and take over all the interests that originally belonged to the 'family'!"

Several holographic projections sitting around a huge round table were talking loudly, either discussing or scolding.

But Amanda Waller remained silent.

Her current situation is very embarrassing.

The cooperation with the "family" had just begun when the head of the entire family, Derek C. Simmons, was eliminated.

They could only turn their guns around, tear their former allies into pieces, and devour them.

This was originally her plan B.

However, the FBI is very interested in the remaining forces of the family.

The American government wants to absorb these powers and assets.

But the FBI is ready to wipe them out.

Amanda Waller couldn't accept it.

The politicians behind her can't accept it even more.

However, the American government has never had command authority over the American General Administration, only advisory authority.

To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the FBI, all the politicians in the White House say is bullshit.

Everything is decided by the top leaders of the World Federation.

And those people have been committed to promoting complete federalization of the world, that is, global unification.

Therefore, these politicians in the American government have actually been secretly working against the World Federation.

"Dear leaders, it's useless for you to sit here and complain to me. Instead, why don't you let me think of a way to keep some of the profits for us so that we don't lose everything?"

Although Amanda Waller was annoyed at the indecisive and useless behavior of these politicians, she naturally did not show it on the surface.

Instead, he tried his best to share their worries.

Although this sentence has no substantive effect, it at least shuts up these politicians who keep talking.

"…So what are you going to do?"

"I've sent the Suicide Squad out."

“Suicide Squad?” The holographic projections were silent for a while before asking, “Is your suicide squad…really useful?”

"Although I can't match the resources of the FBI, I have the entire America behind me. How can I not find a few parahumans?" Amanda Waller shrugged. "It's definitely enough to give the FBI a surprise."

"After all, there is a 'god' in the Suicide Squad."

God.

As soon as this word came out, the holographic politicians showed a satisfied look.

"If this operation is successful, we will consider letting you replace Derek C. Simmons' original position."

After saying that, the politicians disconnected.

The conference hall was plunged into complete darkness.

Amanda Waller slowly closed her eyes and let out a long breath.

Where is Derek C. Simmons?

Are you kidding? Isn’t that just a brand new scapegoat?

What Amanda Waller wants is not to become the biggest chess piece, but to become a real chess player.

What she wanted was the highest position in the white house.

What she wants is to make America great again!

Those politicians are just stepping stones that cannot be kicked away for the time being.

Thinking of this, Amanda Waller turned on the communicator.

"Suicide Squad A, Suicide Squad β, move out!"

"Deathstroke received, Alpha Team begins action."

"Punisher received, Beta Squad is moving."

After hearing the two captains' responses to her, Amanda Waller opened her eyes.

After lying dormant, disguising, and showing weakness for so long, it’s time to see the results.

There can't be anything weird going on at a time like this, right?

……

On a private island off the west coast of America.

"Such a large island is actually private property? These rich people really refreshed my worldview."

Skye complained to Coulson as he pushed aside the bushes in front of him.

"Then you shouldn't complain to me, you should have a good talk with Ollie." Coulson joked, "He, a real rich man, should understand this kind of thing better than a poor agent like me."

"Come on, Coulson, stop bullying me." Oliver Queen complained to the two people who were not father and daughter but were better than father and daughter through the communicator, "I'm not a super rich person like Tony or Bruce. Compared with them, I'm just a poor person who can barely be considered in the same class."

"Well, Xiaolu, what you said is both modest and hateful." Wade Wilson stood on the tree trunk and looked around, "I have also thought about the poor people who have billions of assets."

"Do you guys... have to chat while on a mission?" Melinda May emerged from the bushes behind Coulson. "Although this is just the finishing touches, the remnants of the 'family' will definitely not surrender."

"May is right. It's a good thing to stay alert." Captain America swam directly to the shore from the other side of the island, forming a pincer attack. "But I really don't understand the concept of rich people... I just remember that Howard Stark's manor was probably much larger than our base."

With Captain America's help in smoothing things over, Melinda May's preaching was less evident.

Melinda May is almost the perfect agent.

It's this overly seriousness that can easily put pressure on other team members.

Especially...when what she said was indeed correct.

"Although we received the mission from Director Fury, we only know that this island is one of the two important bases mentioned by Drake C. Simmons. Even Simmons himself is not fully aware of the specific situation."

Coulson walked in the jungle, and the dead branches on the ground made a crunching sound.

"So we do have to be careful. Under the leadership of Derek C. Simmons, the 'family' is involved in many aspects, including superhuman research and biochemical virus research, and it is even possible to combine the two."

Coulson said, noticing that they were gradually walking out of the forest.

My eyes suddenly opened up.

A large scientific research park is hidden in the center of this primitive jungle.

But whether it was the FBI satellite or the Wayne Group's satellite, all they could find from the feedback images was a lush green primeval jungle.

The level of confidentiality here must be very high within the "family".

Satellite shielding devices are used.

"Captain, have you found the scientific research park?"

"I just arrived, but... I ran into a little trouble."

"trouble?"

"Yes, I met someone... She claimed to be the daughter of an acquaintance." Captain America paused and continued, "You should also be careful, they may have accomplices."

"Accomplice?"

Captain America hung up the call temporarily without waiting for Coulson to finish.

Looking at the red-haired girl sitting lazily on the wall of the park in front of him, he sneered.

"Tell me again, what's your father's name?"

"Red Skull?"

"Then remember this! I'm your father hunter!"