"Your memory isn't very good, Barney. The last time you worked for me, we had an agreement beforehand. And what happened? You destroyed half of Villana Island and shot that CIA agent full of holes. Sure, he was a bad guy, but that was too much."
"But what hurt me most was that you actually stole five million dollars from me. For everything you did, I could throw you into the deepest, darkest cell in Guantanamo Bay, never to see daylight again. But I didn't."
Church's voice continued to come through. Jiang Yan Hai could not help wanting to complain. If you wanted someone to do a job for you, just let them do it. Why did everyone who wanted someone to work for free always start by threatening them?
Of course, the threats worked too. After all, the Suicide Squad members still had families to support and needed a place to live.
"Thank you," Barney replied calmly.
"Because I knew that one day, you would have to repay this debt. That day has come," Church said evenly.
"Go on." Barney's tone did not change much either.
"A plane was shot down in the mountains near Gazak."
"Who did it?"
"Take a guess."
By this point, Er Dan in Jiang Yan Hai's mind had swiftly begun connecting to satellites and directly pulling satellite data. Before long, the relevant satellite images had been retrieved.
"There's something in the plane's safe. You don't need to know what it is, but it absolutely cannot fall into the hands of bad people. I want you to find it before anyone else does and bring it back to me. It should be easy for you," Church said quickly.
"Then we'll be even." Barney's tone remained calm.
"We'll talk about that later."
"That safe is highly