After the poor mercenaries had been shivering in the wind for a few minutes, their boss' cell phone rang.

"Are you going to pick it up?" One person tremblingly asked, "Will the boss beat us to death?"

"Boss," another person raised his head and shouted, "Can I answer the phone?"

Before Lucy Big Brother Lauder answered, the mercenaries saw a black shadow descending from the sky in front of them, and unceremoniously snatched away the ringing mobile phone.

Lucy, who saw the situation through the surveillance camera, calmly raised her gun and walked towards the window. Jarvis quickly stopped her: "Miss Lauder, please don't be nervous. This person is Miss Bella's bodyguard. He It's Wade Wilson, a mercenary."

Lucy stopped in her tracks and stared at the man in a red hood with a big face covering the camera with a complicated expression: "Deadpool? Is Bella's aesthetics dead? We agreed that we only need handsome brothers and beautiful young ladies." ?”

"Miss said that Mr. Wilson has a special temperament," Jarvis said nonsense seriously: "This temperament makes him have a different kind of handsomeness."

Lucy: I'll just listen to your nonsense.

"Hey, how are you friends down there?" Deadpool raised his phone to his mouth as a microphone: "Let me see your hands, oh ho!"

Mercenary: ...Where did the idiot come from.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such courageous people like you." Deadpool sighed and pressed the answer button. He turned on the loudspeaker and said cheerfully into the microphone, "I don't know if Stark Industries is behind the cover. Don’t you know that Miss Stark is my brother’s benefactor?”

Fox, who only heard the second half of Deadpool's words, was at a loss, suspecting that he had dialed the wrong number.

Deadpool didn't care about that much. As soon as the call was connected, he said a long string of words like a cannonball, making it impossible for people to respond: "Hey, hello, this is the Deadpool called by Miss Stark to beat someone." For service, please press 1 for reasonable threats, press 2 for beating disabled, press 3 for beating to death, press 4 for group assault, please choose.”

A bit of the familiar cheap voice leaked from the speaker, and Isabella suppressed a laugh and said loudly: "Just watch and fight, don't kill me, anyway, every time I give money, it's the highest grade."

"Darling, sweetheart, I just like a straightforward person like you!" Deadpool was very happy: "The one who kidnapped my benefactor, listen carefully, our Stark Group are all reasonable and decent people, So I would like to advise you first, it is best to release her quickly and send her home properly, otherwise I will be rude to you, and you don’t want to wake up and find yourself with your head down in the toilet, right? ?”

Fox finally came to his senses, he roared angrily: "Who are you!"

"Wade Wilson," Deadpool opened his eyes and said nonsense: "A good neighbor to the people of New York, the most handsome in the world!"

The cheapest is almost the same.

While slandering that the mercenaries hired at a huge price are all useless, Fox took a gun from his subordinates, opened the safety, pointed it at Isabella, and laughed ferociously: "I don't care who you are!" -"

"Sir, that person is Deadpool," the man who was robbed of the gun trembled after hearing Deadpool's name: "Generally, no one would dare to mess with him..."

"Fuck off! Trash!" Fox kicked his hands, gritted his teeth at the phone and said, "Anyway, Miss Stark is in my hands, if I don't want her to die now..."

"You're poor and crazy!" Deadpool suddenly became angry: "Tell me, how much do you want, 500 million can't be more."

Isabella's eyes widened: "Wade Wilson! Is that what I'm worth!"

"Sweetheart, come back when you've had enough fun," Deadpool changed the subject: "A group of agents flooded into your school and removed all the bombs; your classmates were brought home by your father, I think you need Worry about whether you should call her "little mom" tomorrow - I have to say, your little mom is super cool! One person carried a sniper | gun and killed the entire team of mercenaries, I almost fell in love with her! Of course, don't worry, I love you the most..."

Deadpool talked a lot, Isabella ignored his nonsense, and skillfully extracted the most useful points——

One, the bomb crisis has been resolved; two, Lucy is safe now; three, Lucy's superb marksmanship amazes Deadpool.

If it wasn't for Deadpool's deliberate nonsense...Isabella felt that she might have met a fake Lucy.

Now that it is confirmed that the explosion | is no longer a threat, Isabella has no worries at all.

Deadpool was nagging on the phone, Isabella was calm and thoughtful facing the black muzzle of the gun, none of these two cared about what Fox was thinking in front of him, it was the first time that someone ignored him so thoroughly, and it was still under the control of many subordinates. Fox, who was ashamed in front of him, was furious. He sneered and pulled the trigger without thinking.

Go to hell!Anyway, the big boss didn't say he wanted to live!

There was a loud bang, history repeated itself, Fox's gun exploded |

Isabella frowned and covered her ears. Seeing that the crisis was resolved, the ether particles that floated out to block her silently retracted before the thick smoke dissipated.

"Are you so poor?" Isabella taunted, she kicked the broken chair downstairs, took two steps back, stood on the edge of the corridor, and held the thick iron chain hanging from the ceiling: "The quality of the hardware is not good. Close."

A group of people shouted and rushed towards Fox, picked him up and lifted him aside, slapped his face, rubbed his chest, and performed various compressions of cardiopulmonary resuscitation: a small group of people He stood there quietly and never moved, which was in stark contrast to the people who were busy rescuing Fox.

"So you are not in the same group?" Isabella narrowed her eyes: "Who is the big boss?"

"Miss Stark, you'd better not ask so many questions," the driver who brought Isabella here stood up, perhaps having learned Fox's lesson, he threw the gun aside and only held a gun cautiously. The dagger: "You have successfully proved that you are extraordinary..."

"Thank you, I don't need proof," Isabella interrupted the driver, "I'm not ordinary."

The driver took a deep breath and continued: "Now, there is a gentleman who wants to talk to you."

The driver beckoned, and someone came up from downstairs, holding a tablet that was in the video in his arms, but when he turned the screen to Isabella, it was no surprise that the tablet crashed.

Isabella shrugged: "I can't see it."

The driver asked someone to take a new tablet with a dark face.

Then it was scrapped again.

"Does your family sell tablets?" Isabella was speechless: "It's still a fake one."

"Miss Stark," the driver said with a gloomy face, "don't think I don't have the means to deal with you."

"But you really didn't," Isabella laughed: "Otherwise, how could it have been just a verbal threat for so long? I started to follow you only because I was worried about my classmates and teachers. It’s been demolished, and Lucy is safe in our house, so what else should I worry about?”

The driver was silent.

"This kidnapping is like a farce. The real mastermind behind the scenes doesn't care if I escape, and I don't worry about my own safety. There are only poor pawns jumping up and down without knowing it." Isabella narrowed her eyes Eyes, she raised her hand tentatively: "Let me verify one thing... Are you afraid of me?"

The people who were motionless before raised their guns towards Isabella in unison, but then they looked at each other and moved the guns away hesitantly.

"Sure enough, you know what will happen if you do this. Someone has issued a warning in advance," Isabella said in a low voice: "You are well-trained. You are not ordinary bodyguards or thugs, but more like soldiers or mercenaries..."

General William Stryker.

The roar of the engine came from outside the abandoned factory building. Isabella suddenly turned her head and saw the iron door being slammed open, and a cool Lamborghini sports car rushed in.

The kidnappers were afraid that Isabella would not dare to do anything, but they were not so polite to the others. Before the Lamborghini stopped, the driver made a gesture, and the five men immediately threw their pistols aside, picked them up and put them away. The submachine gun on the ground fired wildly at the Lamborghini, looking like it was going to kill the person inside.

It's a pity... there is no one in the Lamborghini, this is not a sports car at all, but a Transformer.

The horizontal cannon transformed into a rumble, and under the stunned gaze of the kidnappers, one of his hands turned into a huge pile driver, and he slammed down on the load-bearing pillars of the corridor on the second floor: "Bella!"

Isabella swung out holding the iron chain, let go of her hand in mid-air, and was firmly caught by the horizontal cannon.

"Let's go!" The horizontal cannon knocked down the second floor and led Isabella outside in a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Wait, I'm going to take two people away," Isabella patted Hengpao's shoulder: "Is it just you?"

"Yes, I didn't pick you up. Later, Jarvis gave me the map, so I chased you all the way," Hengpao said shyly, "Sorry, Bella."

"It's okay, it's not your problem," Isabella shook her head, "They threatened me with the safety of my classmates."

Horizontal Pao turned back into a sports car, and one person and one machine stopped at the gate of the factory building to wait for the inside to collapse.Isabella picked up a lot of small stones from the ground, and when she saw someone escaped, she threw the stones, hitting one accurately, and soon all the escaped kidnappers were knocked unconscious at the door by her.

Heng Pao sighed: "Is your aim too high?"

Isabella is very modest: "Small it whatever you want, whatever you want."

It's really random, just leave the calibration to the ether particles.

"Hangpao, can you call?" Isabella slapped her forehead: "I want to contact my father and tell him I'm fine now."

"Can you talk to Jarvis directly?" Hengpao turned on the communication system: "Your housekeeper is great, we are already good friends."

From a certain point of view, Cross Cannon and Jarvis do have more in common.

"Of course." Isabella got into the car, waiting for the side cannon to connect to Jarvis: "Hey, Xiao Jia, let me tell you, I'm fine."

"Yes ma'am," Jarvis replied, "I'll get Mr. Wilson back, he looks like he's going to kill—"

"God, sweetheart, can you say goodbye in time?" Deadpool's voice cut in: "I almost sliced ​​those bastards hanging outside your window for salad dressing!"

Isabella imagined that scene, feeling chills all over her body.

"Wade, I have something to tell you," Isabella said briefly: "It should not only be the director of the Osborne Group, but also William Stryker who kidnapped me. Helping Norman Osborn to conduct some horrible experiments in the name of researching drugs."

Or Norman Osborn is involved too, only Harry is innocent.

"Just to tell you, I'll talk about other things later, I'm going to report to my dad that I'm safe," Isabella blew a kiss into the microphone: "Bye~"

"Wait—" Deadpool looked at the flashing red communicator in frustration.

"The money has been credited to your account," Jarvis said slowly, "and last month's salary."

Deadpool instantly revived with full blood: "I just said that our company pays you well, does it include finding a partner?"

Jarvis replied politely: "I'm just an AI, I don't know what it means to find a partner."

Isabella hung up Deadpool and was about to contact Tony when Hengpao suddenly said, "There are two cars coming."

The headlights flashed, and an SUV and another Lamborghini roared one after the other, sandwiching the cross-cannon.

Isabella sat on the front cover of the car and raised her hands: "I surrender, I surrender."

"Isabella!" Tony rushed down aggressively, strode up to Isabella and raised his hand.

Isabella pretended to throw the last stone in her hand, hitting a person who was leaning against the wall and trying to escape in the chaos, and then she put her head in her hands: "Dad, I was wrong, don't hit me!"

"Scared me to death, you little villain!" Tony hugged his daughter into his arms: "It's the second time! There will be no third time!"

Isabella raised her hand obediently: "I promise."

Hengpao said coolly: "You people on Earth have a saying called planting flags..."

"To shut up!"

"Sir," Jarvis appeared silently at this touching moment when father and daughter reunited: "Ms. Romanov called and said that something happened to the laboratory. of the researchers turned into monsters."

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