Jarvis who has seen through everything

In order to profile more unknown suspects, BAU simulated a crime scene reconstruction with the help of the local police.

The weather was fine, the sun was shining at noon, and there were spots of light on the treetops. The police could not block the entire park, but they blocked the area where the accident occurred. The guards and BAUs stood in their respective positions and tried to restore the scene as much as possible.

Jarvis stood in his place, camera in hand, recording the simulation around him.

Deadpool was wearing a red tights, which was particularly conspicuous in the full green. He swayed beside Jarvis, with a dog's tail planted on the top of his head, and he was nicknamed: camouflage.

"Wade, you don't need to follow me." Jarvis said, "Go and investigate around here. You are very capable in this area."

Wade put his hands on the back of his head and walked with trembling steps, "No, I have to be by your side to protect you at all times."

"You know I don't need protection." Jarvis turned to look at him. "I hope this case can be concluded as soon as possible. You need to help me."

Deadpool twisted his hips, "Then what benefits can I get?"

Jarvis smiled gently, "You can get a fitness photo of Dr. Banner."

Deadpool blinked and clapped his hands, "Deal!"

After speaking, he bounced and ran away.

Jarvis smiled, lifted the camera and continued working.

In the distance, Gordon and the police chief who were sitting in the car watching the video came out in a hurry. JJ walked in the front with a frown. At the sign at the entrance of the park, a reporter was reporting to the camera. JJ walked over to negotiate with him with a bad expression.

Jarvis frowned and checked the local news. Sure enough, the crime scene simulation restoration operation was exposed. Jarvis immediately shut down the TV station. A few seconds later, the TV station and the Internet The news that was on the air was taken off the air and replaced with educational short stories about Captain America.

The director of the TV station who received the urgent message from his subordinates was stunned, thinking that he had been hacked by a hostile TV station, and immediately wanted to call the police, but the phone rang first.

"Hello, the news broadcast on your TV station is suspected of broadcasting confidential police information. Your station will be acquired by Stark Corporation in 2 minutes."

Prosperous in a trance.

The director of the TV station who hung up the phone was in a trance, not knowing whether he should be happy or sad.

JJ and the others asked the reporter for the phone number of the person who disclosed the mission information to him, and Hodge immediately gave the number to Garcia.

"This is really exciting. Since Jarvis came, you have never called me when you were on a mission. I have been wondering if I have been left in the cold palace." Garcia did not complain He said casually, typing on the keyboard under his hands.

"Come on Garcia, tell me who he is?" Hodge asked.

"Okay, let the great computer queen find out for you, this phone was purchased in bulk by the Des Plaines Police Department."

"Name, Garcia." Hodge asked anxiously.

Garcia's subordinates were fast, her eyes were fixed on the computer screen, "Wait a minute, I need a little time."

"Then tell me where he is."

"Okay—he's in Frank Park, Des Plaines."

Hodge's expression changed.

……

Jarvis on the other end immediately received a call. The person who leaked the news was Scott McCarty, who played the unknown suspect in this mission. Hodge asked him to hide immediately.

Jarvis frowned, looked up at the canopy, and shouted, "Deadpool."

"Master Deadpool is here!" With a loud cry, Deadpool jumped down from the tree, "How did you know I'm here?"

Jarvis looked at him helplessly, "You are so conspicuous in this canopy full of green leaves."

Deadpool shrugged indifferently.

"Come with me," Jarvis said, walking to the parking space.

Deadpool danced the maiden step, followed behind him with his hands dangling back and forth.

At this time, anti-terrorist SWAT had surrounded McCarty's car, and the police chief was holding a gun and threatening him loudly to throw the gun out, and then come out.

"Wade, keep an eye on your surroundings. I don't want any accidents to happen to anyone present." Jarvis frowned.

Deadpool turned around lightly, "Huh?"

Jarvis paused, "Ten photos."

"I want a video of Little Lulu taking a bath~" Deadpool covered his face and said with a springy heart.

"No." Jarvis immediately refused, jokingly, if this was given to him, Dr. Banner would have to kill him.

Deadpool curled his lips and said aggrievedly, "Then twenty photos."

"……Can."

"Oye!" Deadpool cheered, the negotiation was successful!

Although McCarty in the car explained loudly, the people outside were still on guard, so McCarty had to throw the gun in his hand and climbed out by himself.

As soon as he came out, the anti-terrorist special police pinned him to the ground and handcuffed him.

"Take him away," said the police chief sharply.

The SWAT immediately grabbed McCarty and pulled him forward.

……

In the distance, beyond the cordon, a green pickup truck was parked by the roadside. The license plate of the truck was gone, and only a black hole was leaked. Silently, a gun barrel protruded from it and aimed at the target. McCarty being taken away.

Then, he pulled the trigger.

Under the effect of the muffler, the whistling bullets left only a sound of wind piercing the air, hitting McCarty's head straight...

In one breath, the bullet had flown hundreds of meters, and it was about to hit McCarty's head in an instant. At this moment, Deadpool, who was standing dangling by the side, looked at him, raised his hands and drew out the long knife behind his back. , kicked his feet, and looked at McCarty before everyone could react.

Before the armed special police could react, McCarty only felt a cool breeze on the back of his neck, and Deadpool's knife had landed on the lawn behind McCarty.

The armed special police immediately raised their guns and pointed at Deadpool.

"What are you doing?!" The police chief yelled sharply, and the gun in his hand was loaded immediately.

Deadpool blinked, picked up the bullet he had cut in half on the ground, looked at McCarty, and said aggrievedly, "Save him."

At this moment, another bullet whizzed towards him, Deadpool curled his lips impatiently, pulled out the long knife he had just put back and slashed again.

On the lawn were two more severed bullets.

"...!!!"

The armed special police who stood on the sidelines felt dazzled, otherwise how could someone be able to cut off the bullets being fired? !

"Wade, stop playing." Jarvis stood aside and said, "Catch him back."

As soon as the words fell, Deadpool rushed out like a gust of wind, leaving only a red phantom.

Seeing that he was about to be exposed, the unknown suspect at the other end decided to retreat temporarily. He immediately put away the gun, climbed back to the driver's seat, and stepped on the accelerator.

The green pickup truck has been modified, its performance has been enhanced in all aspects, its speed has been increased, and it immediately sped away.

Deadpool who was following behind blinked his eyes and accelerated his speed. At a place beyond a corner, he kicked his legs and jumped onto a thick tree next to him. Then he stood on the trunk and jumped again. With the help of his feet on the tree trunk, he flew straight out, heading straight for the speeding green pickup truck.

There was a sound of the door, and it seemed that something had been smashed into his truck. The unknown suspect had no time to deal with it, because stopping at such a time would reveal his identity, and he didn't want to be found by the police at all.

"Hey! Hello!" Deadpool greeted him as if he was friendly.

But at this moment, a red mask head suddenly protruded from the car, it was that crazy perverted man in red tights!

The unknown suspect took a breath, immediately picked up the gun next to him with his right hand, and pulled the trigger on Deadpool's head.

Only a gunshot was heard, and the bullet shot into Deadpool's head.

The faces of the people in the police car following behind changed.

But unexpectedly, Deadpool just took a breath after being hit, but nothing else.

"Oh! Shit!" Deadpool cursed and shook his head at him, "Why can't you be nice to me?"

Speaking, he grabbed the roof of the car with both hands, and kicked the side of his left leg fiercely like the window glass of the driver's seat. The glass shattered instantly, and Deadpool got in and sat directly on the unknown suspect. scuffled.

The unknown suspect was tall and big, and he punched Deadpool on the head. After hiding, Deadpool grabbed his fist and pulled back. Suddenly, the unknown suspect hit the steering wheel.

"Oh my God, don't rely on others so close, they are famous and have their own masters." Deadpool twisted a bit, covering his face and pretending to be shy.

The green pickup truck was driven crookedly, crashing into objects on the side of the road, but the gas pedal under the foot of the unknown suspect never let go, because no matter it was the perverted man in tights on his car, or the roaring tight man behind him, The police cars following him made him afraid to stop.

The unknown suspect's face darkened again, and he struggled to grab the gun next to him and fired at Deadpool again.

"biu! biubiubiubiu!—"

A series of bullets all hit Deadpool's chest, and Deadpool swayed twice with the force of the bullets hitting his body, and then said to the unknown suspect who stopped: "Come on~ be happy~ Anyway, there is a lot of time~ "

The unknown suspect stared at the unresponsive Deadpool in disbelief, and shouted, "This is impossible!—"

Deadpool glanced at his lips, "Okay, little guy, our game is over."

As he spoke, he took out a gun from his waist, aimed at the shoulder of the unknown suspect, and pulled the trigger.

The unknown suspect immediately grunted, and then Deadpool shot him in the other shoulder.

"Short oil~ I'll take you to thank Jarvis later, if it wasn't for him, you would be dead now."

The author has something to say: The ability to cut bullets with a cheap sword is true. In Wolverine, he is just a mercenary. He showed this handsome ability when he was not Deadpool. I always think this is super handsome!