Jedi Seeking Pot [Comprehensive British and American]

"Would anyone like to go with me to visit the New York hospital at night?"

"Yes! Brother! Brother will go with you!" Deadpool jumped up from Ge You's paralysis, and raised his hand high, like elementary school students scrambling to answer questions.

Zemo was about to reply when he was cut off by Deadpool.He felt that he was still too naive, and the country folks from Sokovia couldn't understand how these city folks played.

Make it clear that the young couple is dating, so don't get involved.

Zemo took a sip of the hot meat sauce, obviously no sugar was added, why is it so sweet and greasy?

New York Hospital.

The disadvantage of sneaking into the hospital is that the place is brightly lit 24 hours a day, and there is no black light.

The convenience of sneaking into the hospital is that this place is never guarded against strangers, and anyone can enter.

Triss' ward is on the fourth floor, far away from other patients: few people would like to be with this uncontrollable mutant.The military has provided injections that can suppress the abilities of mutants, but some people are always worried.

This is precisely the opportunity for The Unknown to sneak in.

He could easily enter the hospital pretending to be a patient, then go up the stairs, and Deadpool had to climb out the window: his uniform and weapons were too conspicuous.

Room 404.Unknown pushed open the door of Triss's ward, and he saw that the girl on the bed seemed to be still asleep, so he walked to the window, opened the window, and pulled Deadpool in through the window.

"Oh, Juliet, you are like the sun in the east*!" Deadpool leaped into the room, clasped his heart in his hands, and recited affectionately.

"Hey, don't make trouble." Unknown slapped him on the head.

When they turned their heads, Triss had sat up from the bed and looked at them.

In just a few days, she was much thinner than the last time we met, and her eyes, which were once lively and energetic, also dimmed, and they were actually a little creepy embedded in her pale face.

Only then did Unknown discover the innocence of Wanda's phantom. After the great change, no one can be exactly the same as before, but the change of Triss is not limited to the appearance.

She combed her knotted curly hair with bony fingers, and forced a smile to Anonymous.

"Hi, Brother Unnamed," she greeted softly, only to realize that her voice was very hoarse and unpleasant, and she coughed a few times in embarrassment.

Unnamed picked up the water glass from the bedside and handed it to her. At the same time, he noticed that there were various letters scattered on the bedside table, most of which were painted eeriely and wrote various curse words.

These people didn't care whether a seven or eight-year-old girl could understand these accusations and threats, but their malice was indeed conveyed to this ward.

Triss's arms were full of needle holes, and there were bruises left by the needles. It should be very painful to move, but she raised her hand to take the glass of water without any response, and thanked her.

"Are you okay?" Unknown didn't know what else he could ask other than this nonsense.He'd seen Triss' case, and if it weren't for her repeated suicide attempts, she wouldn't have survived much longer.

"I'm dying," Triss said with a smile, "it's not suicide. My body can't bear this level of ability. I'm getting weaker every day now. This cursed gene will kill me."

Anonymous did not answer.

"Brother, go out and wait for you," Deadpool didn't follow his usual chatter at this time, he just squeezed the unnamed arm, and closed the door of the ward for them when he went out.

Triss sat on the bed, looking calm, her hands clenched the quilt tightly.

"We've only talked once," she said, sounding like an adult, a soul so full of death and despair that it was too heavy for her young body. "Is that box of cookies alright?"

"I put too much sugar, they are too sweet." Without waiting for the anonymous answer, she continued on her own.

"No, it's pretty good, I like it very much," Unnamed denied her self-blame.

Triss stared into his eyes, her lips squirmed several times without saying anything, as if struggling to make a decision.

Unknown didn't avoid her gaze, he just stood there without saying a word.

After a long time, Triss blinked, her eyes a little dry due to the long-term focus.

"I want you to kill me," Triss said, her knuckles white, but her voice strangely calm, "I can see your eyes, and I know you can do it."

She seems to have grown into a teenager in the past few days. Facing the death of her parents gave her a feeling, and the near-death experience brought about by the previous failed suicides brought her closer to death.She could see the aura of killing around Unknown's body.

Instead of dying under this inexplicable X gene like her parents, she would rather choose a more dignified way of death.

Unnamed didn't know what to do, he had never encountered this kind of scene: a scene where someone begged him to kill himself.

He doesn't know how to answer, but he knows how to kill.

So he went to the back of the hospital bed, looked down at Triss from the head of the bed for a moment, and had a panoramic view of the girl's expression full of anxiety and fear.

"Shh," said Anonymous, "close your eyes."

He wrapped one hand around Triss' jaw: a perfect position, and he could break her neck in the next second with the least effort and the cleanest way.

Unnamed could feel the girl's pulse, her breath hit his arm, slightly warm.

And she was trembling, shaking uncontrollably all over her body.

His other hand on the girl's shoulder tightened slightly, then he quietly withdrew it, and fumbled for something in his pocket.Sensing his delay, Triss mustered up the courage to open her eyes and look back at him.

Unnamed moved the hand on her chin to her eyes, carefully blocking her view, grabbed a needle tube in his pocket with his left hand, bit off the protective cover of the needle, and stabbed the needle into Triss's neck.

The cold liquid was injected into the girl's veins.

Unnamed can imagine that feeling because he experienced it.eight times.It was like a flame burning blood, the pain that spread rapidly from the wound to the whole body.

The diluted serum he snatched from Hydra, he gave a tube to the Avengers for research, and he even hid a tube privately, now is the time to use it.

Triss suddenly began to struggle, accompanied by partial body spasms, which was an automatic response of the body in extreme pain.The girl's pain threshold was much lower than Anonymous', and she wanted to scream, but she couldn't yell out her hoarse voice, and could only make hoo hoo panting sounds.

She desperately wanted to break free from Unknown's shackles, as if she would be able to get rid of the severe pain, but her strength was really not enough for Unknown.

He turned to the side of the hospital bed, hugged Triss with unquestionable strength, and let the girl let out a broken cry for help, without moving at all.

This tube of diluted serum developed by Dr. Zola is more than enough for Triss's gradually declining body.Produced by Hydra, it must be a boutique.

After letting the pain subside, the exhausted Triss lay back on the bed and pulled the quilt for her.He stuffed the empty syringe back into his pocket, making sure not a single trace of the reagent was left on the scene.

He stayed in the shadow for a while, looking at the girl's pale profile, and finally reached out and pressed the button on the bedside to call the nurse.

When the nurse was sleepy and rubbed her eyes and opened the door of the ward, she only saw the slightly open window and Triss who seemed to be sleeping peacefully.She went to the window and looked around, but found nothing.

Perhaps it was negligence earlier, she closed the window, and checked Triss' situation one last time, everything was stable.

Anonymous leaned against the wall of the hospital building, turned on his cell phone, and dialed a number in his memory.

"This is Steve Rogers."

"Captain, good evening," Unknown needed to keep the call short so as to avoid Jarvis's positioning.He didn't choose Tony or Natasha, because they were more likely to react quickly and follow up.

"Can you call Charles for me?" he asked. "He might want to talk to Triss again."

"I...Okay," the captain said faster, "Unnamed, you have to pay attention, Wilson Fisk is not—"

Anonymous hung up the phone, took out the calling card, folded it in half, and threw the whole phone into the trash can.

Fisk is not a good person, he can understand this without being reminded, but who said Anonymous is a good person?

"Thank you for waiting for me," he smiled at Deadpool on the side.

"So now, in order to celebrate my sweetheart becoming a mercenary, I have to take you to the mercenary bar for a drink," Deadpool put his arms around Unknown's neck, as if he had forgotten what happened just now, and completely forgot about it .

Deadpool took him around, and stopped at an inconspicuous corner. Ordinary pedestrians must not be able to find this hidden place. It doesn't look like a good place to do business.

Unnamed looked at the neon sign with colorful lights in front of him. Many lights on the dilapidated advertisements were no longer on, and there were wires entangled indiscriminately. If someone from the fire department came to check, they would definitely fail.

'Sister Margaret'.This doesn't seem like the name of such a messy place, it looks more like a monastery or a church, but obviously this is a bar where mercenaries gather.

"Wade."

"Ok?"

"I can not drink."

"That's why I brought you here." Deadpool showed a tricky smile.

"Oh." Unnamed and didn't know what he understood, anyway, he relaxed obediently, and was dragged into the bar by Deadpool.

*From Shakespeare, Romeo also opened the window to meet Juliet in the play, and compared her to the sun in the east

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