Chapter 21: We are......
Apricot yellow's imitation cat also kicked Natasha away in the middle of the way, and gracefully walked up to Deadpool and gave him a deep kiss first—I don't know what these two people could kiss through the mask—and then defiantly picked at Iron Man, who was still floating in the sky.
Sam gathered his wings and stood behind the captain, glanced at Bucky, who was rubbing his chest and had recovered himself, and was silent, opposite him, the Iron Patriot put away the hedgehog-like gun on his body, and the two seemed to have real fire between them, looking at each other with a rather unkind look.
There was a burst of explosions in the Kun-style hangar, mixed with roars and strange horses, and in a few moments, a tall Indian man stepped out of it.
A wide-brimmed hat on his head, a red scarf on his chin, a tawny police uniform shirt, a hexagonal police badge pinned to his chest, a large handmade cowhide belt with the width of a palm, a ruler-long short sword hanging on the left side, a revolver hanging on the right side, the sides of the frosted leather pants are full of tassels, and the metal patch on the forehead of the calfskin Gaozhuang riding boots is shining.
Deadpool set up a pergola and looked at the visitor carefully: "Oh, all the body except for the police badge is handmade, what a luxury, a Texas sheriff? He doesn't have law enforcement authority in this place......
A dark gold mecha spewed flames and suddenly flew out of the hangar, and smashed heavily on the captain's side without hesitation, even the ground of the airport cracked along the foothold, and a vague figure flashed out from behind the tallest mecha on the scene, startling Iron Man a lot.
The fighting in the hangar had not stopped, and in a moment a tall white horse came out, which looked like a heavy horse specially designed to pull artillery wagons, but the red eyes that burned with rage did not resemble the ferocity of the charge.
The horse fell into the arms of the swagger with wild momentum, and the sheriff who hit him stumbled, so he had to comfortingly stroke the head of the horse that was lowered and coquettish, and then turned over on the horse, and arrived in the camp of Iron Man in a few steps.
Zhang Jinyang, who watched the live broadcast through free will, stared at the sheriff and his horse, and felt strange in his heart, this guy reminded him of some long-ago memories, especially the horse whose name was Sera Jiong if he remembered correctly.
Iron Man opened his mask, looked left and right at his teammates, and looked at the mecha of different shapes on the opposite side suspiciously: "Oh, it seems that we all have some new friends, let me introduce you first, this is the heroic Brista Sheriff."
(Malaysia snorts dissatisfied)
…… And his beautiful horse, Ms. Selene. ”
Zhang Jinyang, who was far away in New York, squirted a mouthful of golden rum on the ground: "I'll it! That horse is a mother!?"
Colonel Rhodes spoke very politely: "So who are these people? Your mechs are not licensed and are not in any production sequence......
Several people looked at each other and smiled, the barrel took a step forward, and his voice was wide and deep: "We are the flame from the heart......"
Next came the preacher, who had been shadowy and stingy, and his voice was as erratic as his own: "We are the winds of the night......
Deadpool stroked his chest with his left hand and performed an ancient aristocratic salute, and the tenor who no longer gaged was clear and bright: "We voluntarily choose the ...... of Jingtiao"
The hazy colorful light on the imitation cat beside him was closed, revealing the true color of apricot yellow, pinching his left and right hands weakly, squatting slightly, and performing an equally ancient aristocratic lady's ceremony, like a yellow warbler's voice refreshing: "Pierce the chest and sing for freedom......"
The four began to chant in a poetic Gregorian aria: "The winds of heaven, the fires of hell, the yokes of humanity, we are birds that sing freely for ......"
There was silence.
Not only the Iron Man people on the other side, but even the captain and the Winter Soldier who were standing in the same row with them all looked at them dumbfounded, everyone looked sideways, the corners of their eyes were cramping, and cold sweat flowed.
Zhang Jinyang held the wine glass as if he had been hit by the fixation method, as if time was frozen, and after a long time, he threw the cup in his hand on the ground: "What are you doing!" - so angry that he spat out the Yanhuang words and went out of tune, and there were several dialects in it.
Not to mention everyone present, Steve took a deep breath and kept blinking to calm down, the Winter Soldier quietly moved to the side with bated breath, and stood on the outermost side away from these people, Sam didn't move, he just raised his eyebrows in the face of these people's behavior, and raised the corners of his mouth quite appreciatively.
The panther on the opposite side tilted his head and moved his hands, as if to applaud, but he controlled himself, Natasha made no secret of her appreciation, not only clapped but also gave a thumbs up, and the sheriff and his horse looked dazed, as if they did not understand what was happening.
Iron Man coughed lightly, a little hesitant, "I'm sorry...... You guys sing very well and the lyrics are very stylish...... So, you are ......"
Steve suddenly became arrogant, and their momentum completely overwhelmed each other, so he smiled and introduced: "These friends are free birds, and they have been committed to improving the living environment of the superhuman race in the crowd, and they are famous......"
Rod suddenly realized: "The Free Bird Squad, indeed famous, are all wanted criminals registered in various countries, no one has ever known their true faces, it turns out to be such a breed......
But, Captain, I didn't expect you to start colluding with the wanted criminals by now. ”
Sam snorted, "Hmph, aren't we wanted now? You're going to surrender to those bureaucrats, we're not going to be servile to orders—I don't trust politics, and I can't even trust a punctuation mark in the words of those politicians." ”
Deadpool is always yin and yang: "Ahhhh......h They are the people behind the bureaucracy themselves, and many of the politicians are the spokesmen of the Stark Group, which is not the same as us poor dicks......
Look, isn't this just a random transfer of a strange sheriff? Oh, and there is also a soldier - it is their duty to serve the capitalists......
The Black Panther is the king, is there anything strange about a spy serving the king? Maybe there is a chance to become a queen......
Anyway, how much can you pay to buy us out of the way? It's negotiable...... Ahh
Mimicking a cat, a knife strikes Deadpool on the head.
The two fists of the wine barrel slammed together in front of his chest, and there was a loud "bang": "Iron Man, you shouldn't stop here, in order to capture your comrades, and let go of the real murderer...... I don't believe you're that stupid.
So there's only one answer – you have something else to do!"