Hercules Walk

Chapter 41 Deadpool
Moreover, he has a trump card.

Taking out a business card handwritten in a very funny font from the bottom of the desk, Frank quickly dialed the number written on it.

"Hello, this is Deadpool wearing a genuine red tights. As long as you have money, you will be your closest padded jacket! Please press the number 2 button for kidnapping; press number 3 for stealing; press number [-] for killing key; for other entrustments, please answer the manual service, and please hang up if you make a wrong call."

After patiently listening to this cadenced 'recording', Frank said to the phone with a livid face.

"Stop kidding, Deadpool! I'm Frank De Amick!"

"Oh! It turned out to be dear boss Frank. In view of our past friendship, I will give you a [-]% discount for this commission!"

Knowing that the other party was chattering as soon as he spoke, Frank immediately interrupted him.

"Shut up! I don't want to listen to your nonsense now, come to me quickly!"

"What?! Are you dissatisfied with this discount? Then I'll give you a [-]% discount. This is already a jump price, and it can't be lowered!"

Deadpool on the phone had a heartbroken look on his face, and there was a tendency to talk to him for three days and three nights for this [-] discount, so Frank had to find another way to end this nonsense as soon as possible.

"I don't want a discount!"

"Aha, what a generous customer you are! Don't worry, I'll be right there."

Deadpool over there cuts off the phone, but half a minute later, he's ready to beat him up, with an 'I know you want to beat me but you can't' smugness The mean low voice appeared in Frank's ears again.

"Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang! Your good friend, the world's good neighbor Deadpool is here! By the way, I didn't copy this sentence from a little spider!"

Seeing Frank's face that wanted to eat people, Deadpool stopped talking and started talking about business.

"Solve the following five people, right? One million per person, the total price is 100 million US dollars."

"Why don't you go grab it!"

Hearing what the other party said, Deadpool turned pale with shock (although he couldn't see his face): "What, how do you know I'm robbing?!"

Frank: "..."

Although the other party's asking price is very high, the problem now is that their lives may not be guaranteed.The green dollar is very attractive, but life is more important.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Therefore, Frank resisted the tempting thought of shooting Deadpool in the head, turning his red and black head into a hornet's nest, and agreed.

With a sound of swiping, Deadpool took out a portable credit card machine from nowhere, and flew it to Frank.

"Pay half first, and pay the rest after the commission is completed."

……

On the other side, just as the door in the corridor was opened, Joe quickly pressed the trigger of the bazooka in his hand.

call out!
With a blinding flash of fire, the bottom of the rocket was hit by the ram.The gunpowder inside was burnt rapidly by the violent impact, and galloped forward with the warhead, blooming the most dazzling light in my life in a splendid scene!
BOOM! ! ! ! !

In an instant, the mahogany gate carefully carved by the craftsmen was shattered into pieces in the strong explosion impact and flames.Wood chips and shrapnel that were endowed with a huge acceleration flew around, and many books on the nearby bookshelves were also blown off by the strong wind, and there was a sound of pages turning.

"Solve it?"

Looking at the ruined and disfigured corridor, the black fat man who had been aiming the submachine gun at the door turned his head and asked Joe.

In the next second, several bullets hit his body with the force of rotation, causing streaks of blood.

"Damn!"

Joe decisively threw the bazooka in his hand, and retreated behind the bookshelf with an agility that was extremely inconsistent with his body.A few bullets almost grazed his body, allowing him to escape from death in a close call.

"Cut, let him run away."

Wearing a mushroom-shaped purple wig and covering her face with a black eyepatch, Minty put away the small pistol in her hand and came out from the side.

The big daddy who was following her expected that the other party would attack when the gate opened, so he made a simple mechanism with wire on the spot to deceive Joe's rockets.

"Oh, guess what I saw? Two black bats, a red bat, and a small fresh and delicious mushroom! Let's approach them from behind, and... er, why does it feel like one is missing?"

Deadpool, who teleported behind them, scratched his head through the hood. Taking this opportunity, Big Daddy raised the large pistol in his hand and shot him again and again, one bullet after another was embedded in Deadpool's body. .

"Ah, oh, don't, don't, don't stop! Wow, ah, it's so cool, so exciting!"

After a thought-provoking groan, through the protective clothing pierced by the bullet, several people could see the hole just made by the bullet on the other party's body, and it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You guys are done massaging, then it's my turn."

Deadpool shook his hands artificially, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was going to do it.

"$100 million!"

Shouting a slogan that only he, Frank, and Chris knew, Deadpool teleported to behind Big Daddy, pulled out the Adamantium alloy sword inserted in his back at a very fast speed, and raised the knife with his hand. , leaving only a flash of silver light.

Deadpool's speed is too fast, coupled with his elusive teleportation ability, Erica, Mindy, Matt and Big Daddy can't react at all. Dad's neck dropped.

"father!"

"No!"

"vigorously!"

Following Matt's voice, Wang Dali, who had disappeared before, suddenly appeared next to Deadpool, pinching the Adamantium alloy sword in his hand with two fingers.

"Deadpool?"

Wang Dali frowned slightly, this guy is not easy to deal with.

If he hadn't been present, Big Daddy would have directly explained it just now.

"Who are you? Another fan of my uncle?"

With a swish, Deadpool took out a black marker pen from his pocket, kept making gestures and said to Wang Dali enthusiastically. .

"Where is the autograph? In order not to disappoint my three-dimensional fans, I have prepared several art autographs, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

"Ah yes!"

Having said that, Deadpool suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"As a thank you for my first fan, this is for you."

His figure flashed, and when he reappeared, there was an extra red sock with some water stains in his hand.

"My socks, I just took them off, you smell them, they are guaranteed to be original!"

Bang!
Seeing Deadpool approaching him with his socks that were emitting a strange smell, Wang Dali punched him away decisively.

"Sure enough, you guys are better dead than alive!"

(End of this chapter)