People like Batman who look very righteous at first sight are incompatible with their atmosphere. Moreover, his eyes have too much inquiry, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Batman didn't plan to put his cold butt on his face. The two Batman sat at the table by themselves. The breakfast ended in a relatively peaceful atmosphere.

After the end, everyone came to the central training ground. The central training ground was an open-air training ground with a large area, like a stadium, but the ground was covered with plastic and various training equipment.

Amanda stood in the middle of the training ground, and the wind blew her hair around. She clapped her hands and said, "This is the first assembly of Squad 2. All I need you to do is describe and show your abilities to let others understand, and then conduct simulation combat training to deal with the possible crisis that may come later. Start from left to right, Death Knell, come first."

For the sake of the detergent for the next 50 years, Death Knell did not refuse. He stood up and said, "I am Death Knell. You should have all heard my name, or at least heard my news..."

"Oh, yes," the polka dot man next to him spoke, "You killed the leader of the Soviet Union, you are so handsome!"

Amanda glared at him and he retreated timidly.

"I'm just an ordinary mercenary," said Death Knell. "If you have any advantages, you can use more guns, your marksmanship is OK, you can also fight in close combat, and you can also make tactical arrangements. That's about it."

"It's not the time to be humble," Amanda said. "I borrowed several instructors from the FBI, and you can show your abilities in them. But it's better not to cause death, do you understand?"

As soon as she finished speaking, several very strong agents walked out of the door next to her, wearing tight shirts with FBI patterns. Whether it was walking posture or speaking, they all revealed a solemn temperament.
Chapter completed!