marvel angel

"Ladies," Mordo said with a smile in his friendly voice, "let me remind you in advance. Although Mr. Wilson's name is like Death Knell, he is now dressed like Death Knell, and even fights like Death Knell. , but his character and personality are completely the opposite of Deathstroke.”

"Yes, yes, yes" Wilson's voice, like his rich facial expressions, is full of vitality and appeal. It can make people ignore his appearance and only feel that the person standing in front of them is an ordinary, funny and humorous man.

"Ladies, let me remind you first." Wilson tugged on Modo's loose dark green robe and retorted, "Although this magician looks like a fff group, walks like an fff group, and screams like a fff group. He looks like he is from the fff group, but he is actually from the fff group."

"I have to remember the fff group." Modu actually took out a small notebook from his sleeve and said while flipping through it, "Compared to the one hundred and seven discriminatory names you gave me before, Nickname, this is probably the nicest one.”

"Hey, don't tell me nonsense. I was once a member of the X-Men, the mainstay of the equal rights movement. How could I be racist?"

"You only served as an X-Men for three seconds in total."

"Hey"

Angela stared blankly at the pair of people in front of her who were trying to undermine each other, and her mind was in a mess.For a moment, she couldn't figure out the origin and background of the "little bitches" in this world.Just when she was about to open her mouth to ask, Romanov said first:

"Wade Winston Wilson, nicknamed Deadpool, you were mentioned in the mutant information Professor X gave to SHIELD. You were once an intern of the X-Men."

"Real" Wilson's face tightened, as if he was very dissatisfied with the word, but he quickly relaxed and said to Romanov jokingly, "Yes, that's right, an internship where human rights are trampled and labor is exploited." Well, in this contemporary society where capital never sleeps, everyone has experienced it. You must be the same, Miss Agent."

"Don't complain about the system. My internship experience was much more miserable than yours." Romanov smiled at the painful past and continued, "According to Professor You have more. But he still allows you to organize people under the banner of X Special Forces and perform heroic acts outside. "

"I didn't infringe on their trademark rights," Wilson shrugged. "He couldn't control me even if he wanted to."

"Perhaps" Romanov smiled, "This has nothing to do with the law. I clearly remember that in the file about you, the last sentence of Professor If you are willing to join, the door of X-Men will always be open for him."

"Wow." Wilson's usually exaggerated expression became dull for a moment, "I really didn't expect that weird bald old man to say that."

"You don't seem to have the right to call others bald," Romanov glanced at Wilson's head, which was not only barren but also had some bumps, and continued, "But I didn't expect that you are much more polite than Professor X described you. You But he was the only one who used more derogatory words than positive words to describe him."

"Ho ho" Modu suddenly laughed. He was writing something in his notebook while teasing Wilson, "Although I don't know what gorgeous British words Professor Xavier has made up to describe him, I promise you. , He is definitely not exaggerating at all. Wade used to be such a disgusting, foul-mouthed guy. It is really incomprehensible for young people today to call such a vicious tongue cute."

Without saying a word, Wilson silently took out a pistol from his back and put it on the head of the chattering Mordo.Even a child can tell that it's just a plastic toy gun on a coy outfit.But Modu seemed to be really threatened by this fake gun. He put down his pen, put away his notebook, raised his head, smiled and said to the three girls:

"Until he had a daughter."

"Yes." Wilson retracted the gun with satisfaction and looked at the ladies again, his eyes lit up with happiness, "Then, I had a daughter. If a man doesn't change his bad habits for his daughter, then he He's so bastard and crazy that he's no longer a man unless he knows the child isn't his."

"To be honest," Mordo turned sideways again and said to Wilson jokingly, "When I first met you, you were almost crazy to that extent. You actually said at the time that we were all based on comic books and movies. "Characters"

"Oh, believe it or not." Wilson said casually, "Because I don't care anymore. Fuck the audience. Their cheers and cheers can't buy me a penny of milk powder money. I will never do vulgar things for them again. I don't care whether they like my changes or not. I have my family and life here. If they really understand me, they will naturally be happy to watch me run my own happy life. And I will naturally take good care of my Vanessa and my Cher. Yes, Cher is my daughter, there is no doubt about it."

"No one will doubt it," Modo smiled and patted Wilson on the back. "Only a woman like Vanessa, who has learned kindness in misfortune and tolerance in loneliness, can endure, accompany, and change someone like you. man."

"Well said, buddy." Wilson patted Modo's butt excitedly, put his arm around his shoulders and said to the girls, "Look, this is the word "death knell" he has been mentioning in front of me, but I haven't heard it yet. Reason for killing.”

"" Angela looked at Wilson's frivolous behavior and asked hesitantly, "Who just said that he would no longer be a vulgar performer?"

"What's wrong?" Wilson asked, "Why is it vulgar for a man to slap a man's butt? The review standards that do not allow physical contact between people to express friendship are perverted, right?"

"Although" Modu shook off Wilson's hand and took a step further away, "I don't know what the review standards you mean are, but I do agree that knowing the right scale and distance is one of the arts of life. Wade, you almost broke the friendship between us just now, and I will never accompany you in such an improper way."

"Hmph." Wilson glanced coldly and turned his attention to the three ladies again. "Their mages are just like the X-Men. They are all prudes. Unlike your father, Miss Dane, Magneto is the one I admire most." , a man with true temperament.”