With their plan in place, the Suicide Squad set out to gather the intel they would need to execute their mission with precision and efficiency.
Under the cover of darkness, they slipped through the city streets like shadows, their movements swift and silent as they infiltrated government buildings and clandestine operations centers in search of classified information.
Deadshot, his keen eyes scanning the horizon for signs of danger, led the charge, his expertise in reconnaissance proving invaluable as he uncovered hidden caches of data and encrypted files.
Harley Quinn, her nimble fingers dancing across the keyboard of a stolen laptop, hacked into secure networks and databases with reckless abandon, her laughter ringing out like a symphony of chaos as she bypassed firewalls and encryption protocols with ease.
Killer Croc, his massive form lurking in the shadows, prowled the sewers and underground tunnels beneath the city, gathering intelligence from the criminal underworld with a mix of intimidation and brute force.
And Captain Boomerang, his trusty boomerangs never far from reach, scoured the streets for informants and contacts willing to trade secrets for a price, his silver tongue and quick wit proving to be valuable assets in their quest for information.
Together, they pieced together a mosaic of data and intelligence, painting a picture of their enemies' strengths and weaknesses with meticulous detail.
But as they delved deeper into the heart of darkness that lurked within the Justice League, they soon realized that their mission was far more perilous than they had ever imagined.