Marvel, who rescued him? !

Wearing a striped prison uniform and sitting side by side with Deadpool behind the iron fence, Taylor looked expressionless.

Deadpool swung the electronic handcuffs and said:

"Canada! Boss, you are so smart? Now we not only have a place to live, but also food to eat! Oh~ what a wonderful future..."

When Natasha took action, Taylor thought that Deadpool was dead or would be beaten to paralysis. Unexpectedly, Deadpool survived. After various physical examinations and tests, and after the two had a good meal, Deadpool became again. Come to life.

Especially that mouth, which never stopped for a moment. Taylor finally understood why even the superheroes in the comics didn't want to see Deadpool.

"Wade, maybe you should keep your mouth low-key. It's not as good as it used to be. You might really be torn into pieces because of your mouth."

"Shouldn't it?" Deadpool retorted:

"Such bloody and brutal scenes will prevent the movie from being released."

Taylor said slowly:

"So, just cut you off."

Deadpool's eyes widened, what you said makes sense!

"No! No one can cut out my picture! I'm a popular character, no one can ignore my existence, and you can't cut it out for even a second. This is an opportunity that I can guess by selling my ass to Wolverine!"

Nick sat on a chair and stared at Taylor and Deadpool on the surveillance screen. There was a cold silence in the dark room.

The door to the director's office rang softly, and Gilder, wearing a white coat, walked in with an ugly expression.

"Director~ I'm really going crazy! Monitor that madman? I feel like there are a swarm of flies flying around in my mind, and they keep making a buzz-buzz-buzz sound. If this continues, the next crazy person will The one who falls will definitely be me!"

Coulson followed closely behind, and now he couldn't laugh at all. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had been tortured inhumanely.

Natasha closed the door casually, and her expression was not good-looking. Even though she had never given Deadpool a glass of water, the bitch's mouth seemed like it would never dry up.

Ignoring Gilder's complaints, Nick took the file handed over by Coulson and began to look at it.

The depressed Colson said in a hoarse voice:

"There is no information about this man who suddenly appeared like Taylor. We can't even find out how he showed up at Taylor's house."

Gritting his teeth, Gilder slapped the document in his hand on Nick's desk.

"Instead of identity information, you should look at the test results of that fly."

Covering his head that was hurt by the noise, Gilder sneered:

"This new guy is really extraordinary."

Oh?

Nick picked up the document solemnly and his pupils shrank when he turned to the first page.

"A super soldier~"

Gilder smiled cruelly and continued to introduce:

"According to the test results, the fly's body data far exceeds that of ordinary people, and it has been enhanced by unknown means. This is a completely different enhancement from Captain America, so much so that his brain is filled with feces."

Natasha and Colson also looked slightly moved.

Super soldier? A super soldier similar to Captain America?

Nick turned over a few pages of information with a solemn expression, and then froze on the spot.

"The most important thing is that this man is really a lunatic. After testing and testing, it was found that he was not only schizophrenic but also suffering from lung cancer. Miraculously, his cancer cells seemed to be suppressed by an unknown force and spread slowly temporarily, but this kind of The effect is only temporary, sooner or later Tai will end his life like shit due to advanced lung cancer."

The fly was buzzing even during the test. Gilder had never seen such a disgusting human being, and more than once he wanted to use a needle to sew his smelly mouth.

Looking down at Deadpool who was still chattering in the video and opening and closing his mouth rapidly, Nick asked coldly:

"Is there any new progress in the investigation of Taylor and Kuroba Kaito?"

Natasha sighed, showed her empty hands and said:

"If you want to find Kaitou Kidd, you can only use stupid methods and search relatives and friends related to him one by one according to priority. To be honest, according to Kaitou Kidd's face-changing technology, our technology cannot lock him at all."

"As for Taylor, I'm sorry~ I may not know as much as Gilder."

Gilder, rubbing his temples, said:

"To be honest~ We have been staying together these past few days, and that kid~ except for showing off himself and wanting to prove his worth, there is nothing unusual about him, and he has no chance to contact anyone."

Nick put his hands together on the table, his eyes were deep and he began to think about everything that happened, and asked suddenly:

"Are you sure that these two are from Earth?"

ha?

Gilder sneered and said:

"Not from Earth? Are they from underground?"

Nick also knew that this was impossible, especially since the test results of the two people all showed that they were pure earthlings. No one had any abnormalities, but he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"Then let's interrogate both of them separately, especially the one named Wade...you must know why he called Natasha the little widow."

Several people are preparing to carry out their tasks.

Nick raised his hand and stood up from his chair, his fur coat waving in the wind behind him.

"No! This time I will go in person!"

Not long after, expressionless Nick and Gilder sat opposite Deadpool.

Deadpool, who was leaning on the interrogation chair with a casual expression, crossed his legs and asked:

"Hey~ Luo Dan~ Are you two going to play black face and white face? Stop talking! Let me guess~ Luo Dan~ I guess you are in black face, right?"

Gilder's mouth twitched, and he even wanted to hold Nick's shoulders to comfort him: This is a lunatic, don't be the same as him.

Of course, Nick had an expressionless face and one unfathomable eye, observing Wade's every move.

But his one eye that can see through people's hearts has no effect on Deadpool. Staying in a depressing place like the interrogation room, Deadpool doesn't even have the slightest fear, let alone fear, as if several people are sitting in an amusement park. , a rotating merry-go-round.

Although no one else can hear it, dynamic music plays in Deadpool's head.

What's the name of dad's dad?

Dad's dad is called grandpa

What's the name of dad's mom?

Dad’s mother is called grandma

……

Deadpool shook his head, turned his head, and asked in the direction of no one:

"If I were a 200-plus pound black braised egg, what questions would I ask a charming man? Where did you buy your shampoo?"

Nick stared at Deadpool with cold eyes, his long-quiet feelings showing no fluctuation, and asked coldly:

"who are you?"

Deadpool replied with the same cold voice:

"I am Nick Fury the Mazefalk Man, and I am the Fury Controller!"