Rebirth: I am the American leader

Principal Henry frowned instantly.

Steve quickly explained, "Don't worry, my people are all professionally trained, there won't be any accidental injuries. And this is a school, there won't be any Mozambique shooting methods, trust me!"

Although Steve looked like he was trying his best to explain, for some reason, Principal Henry's brows were getting tighter and tighter.

After all, rubber bullets are only used in prisons where serious criminals are imprisoned.

"Although I have never been to jail in my life, I know that kind of thing can break a person's ribs with one shot.

These are just kids, completely..."

"Don't worry, no one will be killed. We are measured, and you know these brats are almost indistinguishable from gang members."

Steve was almost urging her to do so.

Fortunately, although Henry was soft-hearted, he knew that what Steve said was true.

At the moment, I can only acquiesce.

Coulson acted quickly and Stark Industries agreed to Steve's request at noon.

And even thoughtfully asked if equipment was needed.

Steve's heart moved when he heard this, and he almost asked for a shield.

But in that case, it would be equivalent to tearing off the disguise directly.

Thinking of this, he decided to use firearms according to the old tradition.

Winchester needs to get one, and it would be best to switch to the shotgun version.

As for the rest, he didn't have any good ideas at the moment.

After all, he had been away from the battlefield for too long. Even if he was determined to supplement his knowledge of modern warfare during this period, it would be difficult to keep up with these modern mercenaries.

Soon Barney made a list and reported it to Coulson over the phone.

Steve still had hope for the powerful newcomer that Big Victor had mentioned, so he waited for a dozen hours.

But soon, he understood that there is no reward in this world.

For example, he waited for more than ten hours, hoping in his heart to find a handsome guy with black hair, golden eyes, a ruthless man who didn't talk much, but who was very loyal.

But it turns out it's probably a chatty guy who's been badly burned from head to toe and looks like a naked mole rat.

"Hi, my name is Wade, you know. I'm a good guy, a great guy. Hiring me will be the best decision of your life!"

How did you say that? What is it called, what is it called, what is it called?

oh! I remember, gears! The gears of fate are starting to turn slowly, right?

There is a bond between us. Hey, I get it. We are a team from now on!

Our destinies are tied together! "

Steve looked at Wade who was chattering in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Hi, Big Wigger. You promised this would be a good guy, what now? Huh?

What the hell did you find for me as a source of mental pollution? "

When Steve said this, there was a rare silence around him, because the Winchester in his hand was pressed against Wade's forehead.

"Don't get excited, I won't shoot, but you have to shut up."

Steve nodded at Wade and turned back to continue ranting into the phone.

"You fucking call this a genius quirk? Hey, now I suddenly have the quirk of sticking a gun barrel into that black ass of yours! You better fucking use some glycerin every morning!"

"Hey, you know what, I'm starting to like this guy."

Wade covered his face with his hands and whispered to Barney in a low voice.

The latter shrugged and said helplessly.

"God, God must have cut corners when he created you. Your mouth must have been made by Lucifer when he was still an angel. Are you born with it?"

"Hey! Big nose! I don't like your description! Lucifer can't come up with a man as good as me."

"Oh! This is a school!"

Steve turned around and growled.

"Did you hear how dirty this bastard was talking? Come quickly and take this bastard away!"

The big wig on the other end of the phone put the phone far away and spoke only after making sure that Steve's emotions had calmed down a little.

"Don't get excited, Principal Steve, aren't you going to the Middle East? He must be a good player, believe me."

Daweike explained seriously, without any hint of the unruliness that often characterizes Hell's Kitchen men.

"Damn it! Can I rip his vocal cords out?"

Steve hung up the phone and stared at Wade in front of him with a fierce look.

"Oh, Cap, come on. We're made for each other, believe me. Oh my god, I need to call my mom and tell her I'm hanging out with Captain America now!"

Captain, if my mother sees you, she will definitely stand up straight from the grave. You are her idol. "

Steve looked up at the other man with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"Haha, I really want to be Captain America. Tomorrow we are going to the Middle East to save an unlucky child, so be prepared."

Steve actually knew this guy's identity as soon as he saw his face, Wade Winston Wilson, in other words, Deadpool.

A typical anti-hero character in the Marvel universe, a psychopath who seems to be normal now.

To be honest, Steve didn't really want to bring this guy along.

But just now this kid called him captain, which gave him some other ideas.

But the key reasons that finally made him agree to stay were not these.

He needs the technology to create mutants, and this guy in front of him is the clue.

"Come here and let's talk."

Steve waved at Deadpool, motioning him to come over first.

"Is there any secret mission entrusted to me? I have to tell you, I am a super strong man, and I am a cold and handsome guy. You believe me, I will definitely become a cold killer."

"We'll talk about this later. I want to ask you if you have ever killed a guy named Ajax. I have a bit of a feud with him."

"Hi! I just said that we are a perfect match. Captain, I think I have fallen in love with you. We even have a common enemy, but I'm sorry, I haven't been able to kill him yet."

Steve smiled when he heard that and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hi, Wade. I think you're right. The two of us are indeed a perfect match. Call me when you kill Ajax. I have something in his hands."

Steve smiled kindly, and Wade smiled exaggeratedly.

"Oh my god, my god, what did I say? The gears of fate have started to turn, right? We will be together from now on, right?

Oh my god, Captain, I love you so much. It's a pity that I'm not gay, otherwise I would have devoted myself to you! "