Dan Murdoch was tall and black-haired and black-eyed and thin-lipped. He moved with the effortless ease of a jungle beast, and was just as dangerous.
There was one quality common to all of three man in the Suicide Squad—the quality of hard-bitten, headstrong willfulness which had wrecked their chances of advancement with the F.B.I.
Dan Murdoch had shot a croupier to death in a crooked gambling house.