Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

As a first-class mercenary, Super Killer, in principle, does things for money.But because of the marked price, many people are discouraged, including the file and Laura who have entered the abject poverty again.

The file glanced at Laura, who was dressed in shabby clothes in order to avoid spending money, and looked contemptuously: "Are you trying too hard to save money?"

"To each other." Laura wrapped her patched denim jacket, "I heard that some people agreed to drink papaya milk every day in order to make Deadpool cheaper. I don't like that thing. I wear a Wolverine bought me Clothes will do."

The two blamed each other, and in order to prevent this negotiation from turning into a meeting of exposing each other, the super murderous girl who sat cross-legged in front of the two poor guys patted the ground: "So." She looked at the two people: "I am here It’s not for nothing, at least someone has to reimburse the fare, listen, you two better decide who will bear my commission as soon as possible, otherwise, as another X weapon, your information is also very valuable.”

She pointed at Laura, and turned her finger in one direction before the file gloated: "You said if I casually tell Stark or Wayne any of your information, how much will they pay me?"

After finishing speaking, she straightened her waist and sat down, with her hands folded in front of her chest, she was not much taller than the two people in front of her, but there was a sense of disdain in her eyes that could not be ignored.

The two mutants couldn't hold their heads up in front of ordinary people without superpowers. In the end, Laura jumped on her tiger and hugged Super Killer's waist: "Let's be cheaper! How can we say that we are all comrades who have fought together before! You can't be so ruthless!"

Super Killer was unmoved at all: "The price I quoted to you is already discounted. Last time I paid off the favor owed to the file, this time I will definitely not do white work."

Rasp a meal.

Don't do white work?

She glanced suspiciously at the super murderous girl with a stern face, as if her whole body was exuding the aura of a benefactor, her eyes began to look at her carefully from her wig.

You must know that Minty does things largely as he pleases, and occasionally beats up his employer even if he doesn't like the commission, but this time he would say that he would not do free work for money?Either she is trying to cheat herself, or she is...

"Mindy, tell the truth..." She leaned closer: "You're not in any trouble, are you?"

……

There was deathly silence.

Laura, who was hugging the other party's waist, with snot and tears on her face, and left a lot of marks on Super Killer's shirt, immediately sat up when she heard that the patron was just a paper tiger.She let go of her hand and quickly walked around the file, pretending not to see the wet marks on Minty's clothes, with an unhappy face ready to put on airs at any time.

Killer coughed unnaturally: "Well, a little trouble." She looked away: "...I killed someone in Gotham."

……

…………

………………

Time seemed to have passed a century, and Laura was the first to jump up before the file opened.She jumped up like a carp and pulled Super Killer up like an enemy, pulling and trying to throw her out of the house, as if he was infected by the plague.

"Let's go!" She stared, "That one just blew up the Gotham Bridge. Fortunately, she is a mutant. This matter has something to do with all mutants. No one can escape, and her ability can still be useful. .But you, as a reinforcement, you have such a big trouble yourself??? Are you two fans of Batman, and it feels sad not to call the Bat family???"

"...I can solve it... Forget it, there is nothing to explain." The file held her forehead, and she could only pray that the mental patients in Arkham would escape collectively, and Batman would not have any extra energy to manage the two slipping through the net. Fish, because she really doesn't want to face the sticky old bat.

As soon as she met the eyes of Super Killer, she looked away as if someone had slapped her, but she didn't die, and asked again: "Who did you kill?"

"It's not an important person." She waved her hand indifferently: "A forensic doctor named Edward, someone paid a high price for his life, and it's as simple as that if I got it."

The file frowned, she always felt that something was wrong, why did this Edward sound so familiar... but time did not allow her to delve into it further.She glanced at the reminder time on the bracelet and stood up: "It's getting late."

As a signal, the two girls who were still struggling with commission and other troubles looked at each other.Laura wiped her paws and glanced at Super Killer: "Wait, don't get in the way."

"This sentence should be said to you." Super Killer chuckled.

The X weapon had been researched by Stryker before, and it didn't stop after his laboratory was shut down, and he continued to engage in various experiments on mutants in his private laboratory.

Wolverine Logan is immortal. This trait is coveted by many people. How could he not study him from the inside to the outside when he finally got the opportunity.

Facing Stryker, who is experienced in dealing with mutants, although it is cool to make a frontal breakthrough, it is not a wise choice.And that private laboratory is like an iron bucket, and even Caliban has almost no valuable news to sell.If you want to get more detailed information, you can only go deep into the tiger's den.

Fortunately, in order to ensure the safety of the laboratory, Stryker has long had a cooperative relationship with a security company, and it can even be said that he supports the entire security company.And the security captain has an open secret - he likes blonde girls.

Stryker has no lower limit in terms of employing people, and at the same time thinks that it is normal for everyone to have their own special little hobbies, but to ensure safety, he has never allowed this person to find girls by himself, and he has almost perfected the provision of blonde girls.

As it happened, today was the day to offer him a girl.

The security captain was their target.

"I said, are you discriminating against your companions?" Laura crossed her arms and looked at the file and Super Killer who were already sitting together with great dissatisfaction: "Why should I stay for this task?"

Super Killer pulled off her wig briskly: "Because you don't have beautiful blond hair."

Before leaving, the file solemnly handed over her old pocket watch to Laura, and said that if she came back and found that the pocket watch had lost a little bit, even if the paint was scratched off, then she would pull off Laura's head .

In order to ensure safety, Stryker had a special escort for the girl who was given to his partner, and was in a coma the whole time.Ambush on the necessary route, led by the file as several trucks passed by.When she and Killer looked at the two unconscious beautiful girls lying in the container, they couldn't help but frown.

"It's too small." Super Killer took a girl's hand and looked at it: "It looks about fourteen."

"Let's talk about this problem later." The file's face was livid, as if she was facing an enemy, she pointed at the two girls—to be precise, at their clothes: "How do you put two 16-year-old people into a 14-year-old girl?" clothes, and you tell me what to do."

In particular, the security captain preferred pure white and flawless girls, and these two little girls were dressed as little angels.

Well, little angel.The kind with the thin white gauze skirt and the gold headband.

Perhaps to prevent entrainment, both girls were barefoot.

Super Killer has already started to take off her clothes, she rolled her eyes: "Is there any need to ask, Xiaocheng definitely can't wear clothes like this."

Without hesitation, she yanked off the collar of her skirt, tore the gauze skirt to pieces and began to put it on her body: "Fallen angel, don't tell me you haven't heard of it—trust me, that old pervert Absolutely stick to this set, if you don’t believe me, you can try it when you are alone.”

File:...

"No." She shook her head stiffly: "I don't want to try."

The two lucky little girls were handed over to the logistics staff Laura by the file, and the follow-up work did not need to worry about the two personnel who faced the battlefield.It's just a gauze skirt that was originally conservative but the fabric was so thin that you could almost see the skin. It was torn by Super Killer and turned into a tube top skirt. The hem of the skirt was almost [-] centimeters above the knee. She was trying to bring her own blade into it. .

"Don't put on such a dead face, you look like the victim girl who was just [beep——]." The heroic super killer wrapped the blade on the waist of her underwear, she looked at her back to She shrunk her shoulders, pressed her head against the container, and smacked her tongue with a file that was not very good: "To be honest, you are much more suitable for this look than I am—for example, you look like you are very violated now." My angel, if I were a man, I might have fucked them all."

"...You can't beat me." She waved her hand back perfunctorily in despair, and her voice sounded like she was about to cry: "Goodbye, you are the only one who dared to take off my clothes and are still alive... If I If you hear this story from someone else's mouth, the consequences for you will be very miserable, I promise."

When the truck arrived at the security captain's residence, the two of them quickly lost consciousness and pulled them out as if they were being unloaded.

"There are exactly two." The man holding the file said, "I heard that we are going to entertain guests today—give the one in your hand to that guest."

File:? ? ?

Inexplicable!Super Killer, have you ever opened your mouth? ? ?And I didn't say I didn't want to try!

After a long drag, she was thrown into a room, and 15 seconds after the sound of the door closing, she used her ability to search the entire room, and there were no other active objects.The file carp jumped up!

She sat on the bed with her legs crossed, resting her forehead with one hand, gently rubbing the blue veins on her forehead.

Calm down, acting impulsively is not an option at this time, the most important thing is to get the words out of this person's mouth first.

She took a deep breath, and when she was thinking about her position, the door was pushed open.

He wasn't the greasy fat man in the traditional image, but this slightly sinister middle-aged man was very muscular, and his first reaction when he saw the file was dissatisfaction.

"Too old." He said dissatisfiedly, and at the same time strode forward to pinch the chin of the file, and looked her up and down as if examining a piece of goods: "But the quality is not bad, and the dress is very innovative .”

……enough.

Even though he was furious, File still knew very well that he was currently positioned as an ordinary girl.Presumably, the veteran of the battlefield was already impatient with the way of begging for mercy, so the actress decided to get a fresh file later.

Her eyes were red, her body trembled slightly, and she tried her best to hug her crumbling skirt with one hand. At the same time, she forced herself to be calm, and said in a stiff and trembling voice: "I, I don't know who you are, sir." She took a deep breath. In a low tone, pinch his wrist with the other hand: "But I know what you want to do—let's play something fresh."

"I've seen this kind of trick too much." He sneered, threw the file's face aside, took off his coat, and threw her a collar: "Now, put the collar on, what are you going to do next?" It's up to you."

File, looked at the collar in his hand, then at the waiting man, and said again: "I advise you to do as I say, otherwise you will be very unhappy later."

"Really?" He pulled out a loaded pistol from the back of his waist, aiming at the file: "Look who is unhappy—do as I say, come and lick my shoes now."

File:...

She took a deep breath, took the time to straighten her hair, and let go of the hand that was holding the skirt.The originally forced calm expression had long been replaced by murderous impatience, and she waited aside for the leather rivet collar, and slammed it on the floor with a loud sound.

"You know, I've been suffocating since I changed clothes, and now I finally found a release point, I can't hold it anymore." With a wave of her hand, she cut off half of the gun chamber, and before the other party made any other moves, the gun was fired. Sora grabbed his neck directly.

Her arms slowly raised, and the angle with the ground gradually increased. The man whose toes were off the ground kicked his legs wildly, his face flushed into a liver color.

"Now." She looked at the man almost pleasantly: "Want to play something interesting with me? Or, let me ask you another way."

She takes a step closer.

"Are you ready to lick my feet?"

It's just that life is so cruel, presumably the file will not act like this after knowing who is the honored guest who was lucky enough to be served by the super killer hostess.

When Eggsy and Super Killer pushed open the door and rushed in to rescue the file who didn't know what would happen, they saw the man lying on the ground being stepped on the face by the file.

And the file with a dazed look after the door opened.

She was bent over, and the collar that was put on the man's neck was not fastened in her hand.

The six eyes faced each other, and there was no sound.

This is so embarrassing.

Author has something to say: Eggsy: Rasp you are fine... sorry to bother you

Super Killer: Don't be afraid that I'll come to the rescue... I'm just worrying about it

File: ...bye world

Killer: Nobody important, a forensic doctor named Edward

Edward Nygma, forensic, he has another name

Riddler

Well, not someone important :)