Anti-hero of a certain comic

Chatto Santana, the revenge demon.

He was not held in a separate cell, but was thrown into an abandoned water tank by Amanda Waller.

One end of the cylindrical box is connected to the water supply pipe. As long as the gate is opened, tons of water can fill the entire "cell".

This is a necessary measure to prevent Chatto Santana from suddenly losing control.

The high-temperature flames he releases actually have no magical power. They are natural fires that can be extinguished with water.

"You guys are really making a big show of it."

Leo said with a smile before walking into the barbed wire gate.

Behind him, two fire trucks were parked, and several high-pressure water cannons were ready to be turned on at any time.

"When dealing with demons, never let down your guard."

Amanda Waller stood at the door and said expressionlessly.

She was a little curious about how Leo could convince Chatto Santana.

If it is just a threat, the revenge demon may not give in easily.

"Schrödinger and I can just go in. Private conversations will help reduce the prisoners' defensiveness."

Leo touched the black cat in his arms, and Shi Shiran walked outside the abandoned water tank.

Amanda Waller and Colonel Flagg remained at the door while he tapped on the rusty casing.

Boom boom boom!

A polite knock on the door was followed by a formal conversation.

"Hey, man, are you interested in meeting me?"

Through the circular window, Leo's young face appeared in Chatto Santana's sight.

And he also saw this so-called revenge demon.

The other party's upper body was naked, as if he was not afraid of the cold at all.

The surface of the skin is covered with strange tattoos, most of which are horrific images of skeletal demons.

Even the face was not spared, full of twisted symbols and dark marks.

Judging from this eye-catching appearance, he is a weird guy who can impress people.

"I don't want to know you, or anyone else! So can you guys just leave me alone for a moment?"

Chatto Santana's attitude was cold, not even looking up.

He will voluntarily surrender and give up resistance, enter prison and become a prisoner who has lost his freedom.

On the one hand, it was the heartache and regret of killing his wife and children by mistake that made Chatto no longer attached to the business and power of the street gang.

On the other hand, he is also aware of his own danger and does not want to hurt others.

"At this point, I'm afraid not."

Leo was not angry, he hugged Schrödinger and smiled.

Then he raised his hand to open the rusty "door", and under the shocked eyes of Amanda Waller and Colonel Flagg, he bent down and walked into the abandoned water tank.

"Chato Santana, I am giving you a chance to save yourself so that you no longer have to lock yourself in prison and repent every day for the mistakes you have made..."

Leo squatted down in a very graceless manner, and Schrödinger meowed twice.

The black cat broke away from his arms, ran to his shoulders, and then stared at the tattooed man in front of him with his yellow pupils.

"Instead of staying in prison for the rest of your life, it is better to do something more meaningful. Even if you are full of sins, sooner or later you will get real redemption."

The revenge demon sneered and was not moved by Leo's words.

He sat cross-legged and spread his hands.

The flames ignited from his hands, emitting real heat, but did not harm Chatto Santana's skin at all.

The bright firelight changed in the air and arranged into several letters.

get out

"Oh, that's a bit of a bad attitude."

There was a somewhat helpless expression on Leo's face. He lowered his right hand inadvertently and touched the deep ruby ​​ring on his left hand.

"In fact, according to the normal process, after I said the sincere words above, you should show the complex emotions in your heart, from guilt and regret to confusion and determination. Finally, in order to obtain self-salvation, you should agree to join my team. Lilai... In fact, many times the clichéd things are what people are most happy to see, because it means simple, direct and easy to accept."

"Man, I don't understand why you are still here talking nonsense! You are just like the woman who came before, you just want to turn me into a weapon! So -

Could you please get out? "

Chatto Santana was a little impatient, even a little angry.

The reason why he is willing to stay in this prison with peace of mind is that he does not want others to disturb him.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me."

Leo smiled kindly and spoke softly: "I just want to tell you one thing. Sometimes talking is the best way to solve the problem. It can prevent both parties from getting hurt."

"For example, you may not feel very good next."

…………

A few minutes passed.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

A rumbling sound came from the abandoned water tank. Amanda Waller and Colonel Flagg, who were standing at the door, looked at each other, each feeling a little strange and nervous.

The former waved his hand to indicate that the high-pressure water cannon was on standby, while the latter reached for the pistol on his waist.

boom boom-

The violent vibrations became more frequent, like a continuous dull thunder.

The metal shell of the abandoned water tank had obvious bulging marks.

It was as if a ferocious beast was imprisoned inside, and the roaring explosion was its roar.

Wisps of smoke came out from the outside, as if it had been roasted by high temperatures, and had a faint red color.

"Sir, I don't think Mr. White should be left alone in such a dangerous situation."

Colonel Flagg's expression was serious. He had read Chato Santana's file.

The opponent can be said to be an absolutely unstable factor, with the terrifying ability to lose control at any time, making this revenge demon like a time bomb.

You never know when your whole person will explode emotionally, releasing the flames of anger that will burn everything!

And the destructiveness a vengeful demon can cause is no worse than any terrorist.

"Wait a minute. Leo will never do anything he is unsure of, and he will not despise his own life. Losing his mind and putting himself in dangerous situations is not his style."

Amanda Waller's eyes narrowed, and her facial expression changed slightly.

Flagg, who did not know how to observe words and emotions, did not notice the entanglement and hesitation in his commander's heart.

For the Sky Eye Society, for her, does the death of Leo White outweigh the disadvantages, or vice versa?

This is what Amanda Waller is thinking about.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound like a heavy object hitting the abandoned water tank.

The round metal cover is like a cannonball, ejected with enough force!

Immediately afterwards, Chatto Santana was kicked out hard.

The whole person was like a rubber ball, rolling several times on the muddy ground before struggling to get up.

Large plumes of smoke poured out crazily from the water tank, and blurry figures gradually emerged.

He was still wearing the black trench coat, with Schrödinger lying quietly on his shoulders.

The young face was calm and showed no emotion.

"Please cool this down."

Leo put his hands in his pockets and shouted loudly.

The high-pressure water cannon released a violent jet of water with strong impact, and poured it on the outside of the water tank, making a "hissing" sound immediately.

The smoke is steaming and the white gas is lingering!

The water tank was like a high-temperature sauna with billowing smoke.

Bang!

Leo kicked his foot, and his shiny leather shoes, which were a little hot, hit Chatto Santana's face.

This vengeful demon falls to the ground again!

The heavy force even caused blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

"I told you, you won't feel well after this."

Leo said condescendingly.

Chatto Santana's eyes were filled with rage, and her whole body was radiating intense fire.

Just as he was about to release the anger and power in his heart, a strong hand pinched his neck.

The suffocating pressure rushed to his mind, and the flames that emerged from his body dimmed instantly.

The crimson ring on Leo's left hand was flowing with a faint brilliance, and the high-temperature flame seemed to be isolated.

He looked deeply at Chato Santana and suggested sincerely——

"How about we talk again?"