[Zhongyingmei] Who is my father?

Basically, Moriarty's mind knew everything when he saw Joyce come on stage and tear him down.

Although he maintains a cooperative relationship with Hydra, no one usually pays attention to anyone's business, but he is always aware of the sniping outside Baker Street and the serial car rollover tragedy on the viaduct, so it can be concluded that Joyce has something to do with his partner. Hatred is not difficult.Even if Heypaw never thought of explaining to him what kind of enmity there was between them, the criminal chieftain was very clear in his heart, and he must be the kind of life and death that only one can stay in this world.Since Sherlock invited such a moldy god over, let alone himself, the group of bastards who came to have a picnic must have been taken over by one pot.The general situation is gone, he can't do it alone, and he will definitely not be able to fight against the opponent's combination of high IQ and high force.

And speaking of this, Professor Mo couldn't help dissing the partner he picked.I thought you were the world's great villains, the kind that even superheroes would have to fight, so I agreed to cooperate with you with confidence.In the end, you used these stupid white sweets from the British branch to donkey me?Is there any sincerity, is there any trust between the villains? !

I'm afraid that if you don't eat and eat every day, you will eat your brain too!

He rolled his eyes with a very technical content towards the ceiling.After the faceless man hugged Barret, and Deadpool came in with a big bag of loot and stood beside Joyce, and graciously distributed the captured snacks to everyone, Moriarty's face was full of "The world is so fucking not worth it", and amidst the approaching sirens of Scotland Yard outside the door, he finally made a decisive choice...to be taken away.

Anyway, there are still a lot of subordinates, and he will come out again in a short time.It's nothing to be caught, the most important thing is to let that donkey leave as soon as possible, London is naturally still his place to do whatever he wants.

And obviously knowing that the opponent will make a comeback in a short time, Sherlock's face does not have any joy that finally overwhelmed his old enemy, and he is very calm and experienced.However, before Moriarty's men finally fished him out, there would be a rest for a while, and he couldn't expect more.

In short, this is a satisfactory result for everyone except Hipaw.

After watching Scotland Yard take Professor Mo away, Joyce shook hands with Sherlock, expressed his sincere appreciation for the cooperation between them for a while, and looked forward to a bright future where they might continue to cooperate next time.And their roommates rolled their eyes violently on the side, expressing the meanings of "you can pull it down" and "next time I can't take my heart" on their faces, wishing to go up and break their claws off immediately. To snuff out the signs of trouble that are just around the corner.

It's not that they are too narrow-minded, the main reason is that these two people who dare to do anything get together, probably like two wild dogs running wild.Going to the stars and the sea is a trivial matter. If they can go to the sky, they can poke a hole in the sky.

However, in this, Watson is really worried about them.And how much of Wade's reason is that his family Harney will finally remember that he should change his roommate when he finds someone more useful than him, and how they will not bring their own fear when they go out to make troubles, then it is unknown.

"You wouldn't be so cruel to abandon me, would you Harney?"

It was rare for him to be a little confused about what he was, and Deadpool tugged at the corner of the opponent's clothes with a face full of fear, and handed him a strawberry-flavored jelly.

"It depends on the situation. Anyway, the other half of the rental contract is still your name."

He took it unceremoniously, and returned a look you understand by the way.Joyce waved goodbye to the curly-haired detective and his blogger, and watched the two disappear into the night. He suddenly felt that even if there was a shadow of almost dying here, he could raise an eye-opening Hipaw and Dakai For the detective doctor with vision, Britain is actually a pretty good place.

But anyway, they are going to leave.

Although the only reason Joyce and Deadpool came to London was to track down Zero's genetic samples, now that they have obtained the experimental records, the samples are not what they care about.Anyway, even if one is snatched back, Hydra still has a bunch of them in their hands, which are as endless as they themselves. Joyce feels that he is not so free, so he insists on staying here to die with the other party for a useless thing. Knock, even if that thing is part of his body.

"So, we're going back now."

After sending Sherlock away, the next one is the mysterious man who disappears but never lets others know his face and identity.Joyce turned around and stood face to face with the other party. Out of politeness, he still needed to ask the other party's plan before leaving: "Do you want to come with us?"

As a stowaway who also came by the ring of fire, Joyce thought the other party would nod.But unexpectedly, the man hesitated, and even waved his hand to reject him, his tone sounded indescribably determined.

"I will continue to clean up Hydra in the UK." After closing his back with Barrett's gun on his back, he said: "I will also keep an eye on Zero's genetic samples for you, so you don't have to worry about it."

The expression hidden under the mask is unprecedentedly complicated.He slowly raised his hand, and slowly took off the goggles under Joyce's surprised gaze. His eyes were focused, as if he wanted to imprint him more clearly in his eyes.

His timing was good.Sherlock and Scotland Yard had already left. Deadpool had just answered a phone call, and wandered around the corner to argue with someone. The voice from afar sounded like he was bargaining.At this moment, under the gaze of the night sky, only the two of them are standing in the shadow that the street lights cannot reach, with the breeze blowing and the stars as companions, it is like looking at the past and the future through time, and like crossing thousands of mountains Wan Shui, come to a predestined invitation.

"protect yourself."

The man spoke so softly, and Joyce later realized that he had a pair of eyes that were familiar to him and were as clean and clear as the sky:

"We will meet again."

Maybe by that time, you have already guessed...or remembered, who I am.

Did not say good, also did not say bad.Joyce stood there like that, looking at the back of the other party who turned and left after saying this sentence, he was a little dazed.

After answering the call, Deadpool paced back with his mobile phone in his hand. Seeing that the man had almost merged into the dark night, he blinked puzzledly: "Isn't he going with us?"

"He has his work to do."

In reply to him, Joyce shrugged.Immediately, as if to cover up something, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, swiped open the screen and prepared to call Dr. Strange, intending to take a free ride with the mage again.

The former killer classmate, who was used to the other party being on call, originally thought that this could be done in 5 minutes.

until--

He found that Strange's phone was out of service.

Not the usual absence.It's not in the service area that it rings and is about to be connected, but is suddenly hung up with a "snap", and then dies when the call is made.

Joyce: "..."

how?Does this mean that the wings are hard and refuse to cooperate? ! !

Holding the phone, the former killer felt that Strange might not want to hang around anymore.

But no matter how much you want to talk to the other party about your ideals in life now, it really doesn't matter if Joyce doesn't answer the phone.He and Deadpool didn't have any customs clearance procedures when they came. If they want to return to North America through abnormal channels, they have to contact the local underground forces. Given that he just sent the criminal leader to Scotland Yard, it may not be very optimistic.Does this mean they have to fight Hydra in the UK?

British Hipaw: ...No, we refuse, return our afternoon tea, thank you.

And just when Joyce was at a loss, it was his roommate who came over with him for free to solve this problem for him.Watching the whole process of Joyce's expression from calm to surprised to distressed, Deadpool thought for a while and found that he had a ready-made favor here, and it would be a waste not to make good use of it, so he patted comfortingly. each other's shoulders.

"It's all right, Honey. I've got a way to get us home right away."

He picked up his mobile phone and pressed it for a while, his hands kept moving, and he kept babbling: "I know a professor who is old and rich. It just so happens that he wants to ask me for help, and he has to go to his house when he returns. One trip, let him send a plane to take us back now, he will definitely not refuse."

"Professor?" Joyce raised his eyebrows now that he was very sensitive to the word, "Like Moriarty?"

"No, no, more than his holy father." Deadpool waved his hand: "Do you know Professor X?"

"I know, but I haven't seen it."

The former killer classmate replied honestly.Basically, he knows the names and information of all the famous people in New York, but he has really seen few of them.After all, Hydra forced the information on him, and he might be able to know their actions like the back of his hand, and plan a flawless murder in 10 minutes.But if you really know how much you know, it is probably not as good as the stray dogs that are occasionally fed downstairs.

"That's all right, you'll see him soon."

Giving the roommate a look of "It's fine if you don't understand, I can talk nonsense now", Deadpool rubbed his hands enthusiastically, moved closer, and began to popularize an old father who can make people sublimate when he speaks to his roommate... …Oh no, the story of the young professor and his school without any normal people, and emphasizing that there is a particularly annoying middle-aged man in it, so that Joyce must share the same hatred with himself, and work together against the guy who likes to make his hair styled. Cat ears jerk.

Joyce: "... arched into cat ears??"

What kind of sand sculpture is this?Performance Art? ?

In short, no matter what the truth is, Deadpool has solved a major problem for them to return to New York, which still makes Joyce very satisfied.And not long after, when he heard the roar of an airplane engine in mid-air, the former killer student felt a strange feeling in his heart, as relieved to see his silly son who was always getting into trouble finally had a place to play, It's like opening a whole new page in life.

Therefore, during the whole process of the blackbird landing and opening the hatch, he maintained a rare gentleness, and tried his best to bend the corners of his mouth as far as possible towards his roommate.

Deadpool shuddered at his laugh.

Before Wade could comment on this rare smile, a figure stopped in front of Joyce with a 'whoosh'.He was taken aback, and almost swung at the silver-haired young man with the windshield.

What did this person grow up eating, how could he run so fast? !

And while Joyce was observing the other party, the other party was observing himself.And before he could speak, he wiped his face vigorously, and expressed his doubts in a very bitter tone:

"You, you were also born to my father, right?" Kuaiyin couldn't help but wrinkled his face into a ball.

And Joyce: "..."

There are so many questions in this world, why did you pick one I don't know to ask.

Also, can you clarify first, who the hell is your father?