[Comprehensive Anglo-American] If someone goes to save Deadpool

It was a dramatic encounter, but maybe we should say more about their second meeting.

This is also the time when the two of them formed a team and lived a shameless life.

Brad has always been a one-man party, which stems from his absolute confidence in his own strength and his speed of turning his face and denying others.

Brad privately thought that he could replace Magneto who was still in that knot and get the title of 'King of Rebellion'.

At this time, he had just finished a mission and sent an arms boss back from a dangerous banquet safely.

The boss looked at him with a smile on his face, and several bodyguards held the box containing the money in their hands.

Brad raised his eyebrows with interest and familiarity.

The boss said calmly: "Brad, congratulations on successfully completing this task. I think our cooperation is very pleasant."

Brad also smiled all over his face: "Of course, very happy."

No one will have trouble with dollars, and no one will be unhappy when they see dollars.

"Brad, you know, I have a lot of dollars, but I lack a few useful talents. You are very capable, but you lack dollars."

"So?" Brad took a few steps forward, getting very close to the boss, as if his heart was moved.

"I think we can work together for a long time, don't you?"

"Oh, this proposal is simply perfect." Before the boss could show his satisfaction, Brad shook his head regretfully, he was still smiling, as if he was having a pleasant activity: "but , I don’t think so.”

"Because..." Brad pulled out the knife casually, with a normal expression as if he was about to cut a piece of steak with a table knife, and pierced the boss's neck casually. At the same time, he pulled out the gun attached to his waist, his hands like Shooting around like a juggler, he still had a smile on his face, as casual as if he just slapped ashes off his shoulders while chatting.

"You're going to die soon, oh no, you're already dead." Brad shot seemingly casually, and the bullet he fired happened to collide with a bullet that was hitting him, and the two bullets that were bounced flew in the air. A small hole was left on the body of the two bodyguards.

"And I," Brad threw away the spent gun, punched a bodyguard on the head, and his head hit the ground and knocked out his brains, "I can't go to hell to protect you."

Brad slipped two small knives from his cuffs and stabbed the two guys who had retreated to the door: "It's not good to leave your employer and run away."

"Although I can't protect you, I sent a lot of people down to protect you, so I won't charge any money, but remember to thank me." Brad walked to the side of the boss's body and picked up the money box on the ground with one hand , pulled out the small knife around the boss's neck with one hand, and wiped it on his clothes casually, "You can't throw away the three-dollar knife."

Brad patted the boss's face lightly with the back of the knife: "You are right in one sentence, there are really no one under you who can use it, but you are wrong in one sentence,"

"I'm not short of money."

He squatted on the ground for a while before he seemed discouraged: "So, sir, do you really want to come out after I leave? Then you won't be able to get your money."

"Wow! Cool!" Wade came in from the window, "When did you find me?"

"I'm not a fool," Brad shrugged, "since I first came in."

"It's a pity that this guy is a fool." Wade glanced at the munitions boss who had now turned into a corpse, his smiling eyes narrowed. Bats vs noseless villains are much more interesting."

"To each other," Brad shrugged, "this is not a betrayal, and there is no double agent. Someone hired me to kill him first."

"Mr.case, do you think we are destined by nature, why do I meet you every time?"

"uh-huh?"

"How about we make a team? Maybe Bats and Aliens, but I'd rather be Joker and Harley Quinn."

"Why didn't I know you were still a transgender person."

"I'm good at work and good-looking. The most important thing is that I can give you Wade Wilson who can give you the best service. By the way, I just left a MLM organization."

"Do you mind?" Brad took out a cigarette and shook it. After receiving Wade's signal, he lit one leisurely. To be honest, the smell of smoke mixed with the smell of blood is not good, but both of them Don't mind this, "Should I dissuade you from stepping into another MLM organization?"

"nonono, at least you look good, don't you?"

Brad shrugged: "Bradrick Franco, please help me."

The two shook hands vigorously, shaking them up and down.

"You too."

"So, why do you want to live with me?"

"I thought we were teammates?"

Brad raised his eyebrows: "That's why you got naked in front of me?"

Wade did not shy away from spreading his hands and walking the bird: "I think we should be honest."

Brad lit a cigarette again: "This is how you can be honest."

"Yeh, sleeping on your bed and taking off naked, I think I am very sincere, isn't my taking off clean enough?" Wade asked erotically touching his body.

Brad scanned Wade up and down, and Wade also twisted his body coquettishly following Brad's gaze: "Not bad."

He drew a pistol and unloaded the one-shot magazine.

Wade picked up the magazine in disbelief: "What?? What did you do, you only left one bullet?"

Brad pulled out another dagger and remained on the ground: "No more."

Wade continued in disbelief: "I don't believe that's all, it's like Batman telling me he doesn't have plan B."

"Frankly, not only, but more frankly, no more."

Wade Xizi held his heart together: "We are really clowns and clown girls. I will never be able to get an equal love. Why don't we let us be happy Kent and Louise?"

"If you hurt my eyes again, I'll really make you a clown 'girl', okay?"

Well, while the beginning may not have been so satisfying, Brad has gained a, well, a renter, collaborator, assistant, bed partner, friend, all rolled into one.

Brad knew the relationship was dangerous.

But what to say?

It actually felt pretty good.

Although Brad had to split Wade's commission in half, he also had an excuse to increase the commission, and Wade was very kind to return his share to Brad as rent.

In general, it feels good to have Wade. After all, it is nothing to Brad to allocate a room, and most of the time he does not need to allocate a room.

Brad has nothing to lose and is having fun.

So is Wade.

What could be better than having a comfortable life and a comfortable companion and bedmate just paying the rent?

Nope, there's nothing more comforting than a hearty fight followed by an even more hearty frenzy.

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ok, the third watch is over.

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