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Chapter 102: Three-person scuffle
"Why can't we settle it peacefully...... It's not fair, how can so many of you bully me alone? Well, my brother is a big name, and big names always have special treatment, such as being besieged by a group of minions......"
Deadpool, wearing a red bodysuit, held a warrior/soldier/knife in his hand, chattering endlessly, while crisscrossing the encirclement, a backflip, kicking a super soldier, the knife flashed, and the head of a soldier flew into the air, blood splashed.
After he repelled a wave of attacks with sharp movements, he carried the knife in a chic manner and tilted his head: "The feeling of a super soldier cutting is no different from that of ordinary people, brother thought there would be a surprise." Hey, who's that stupid hat over there? I seem to have seen you on TV and heard that you can turn green? I can't see it now! However, your dark circles are already as serious as those of Dalmatians haha, are you sure you don't hurry home to get a beauty sleep, but continue to be here, pestering your brother to teach you a lesson? β
"Shut him up!" Harry stood behind the Super Soldiers, commanding with a cold face.
The three super soldiers immediately pounced on Deadpool.
"Green Elf...... Why don't you go on it yourself and let brother see what your green skin looks like! β
"Hey, guys, wait, don't work for that selfish green goblin, he told you to die...... I give you a chance, lay down your arms, and I will ...... you with loving tenderness"
Deadpool muttered as he slashed down with a sharp slash and kicked the other two with his legs in the air.
However, this time, after dodging the first wave of attacks, the three soldiers looked at each other, not only did they not retreat, but they actually pounced again, and they did not dodge Deadpool's attack.
Then, the moment they got closer, with a bang, they exploded like three big fireworks.
The billowing wave of hot air surrounded Deadpool, and he was just at the center of the explosion, but he was directly blown up and flew away, and then fell to the ground again.
βher*erοΌοΌ My leg! My leg was blown up......*! I'm going to dismantle you in eight pieces! β
Deadpool yelled.
"Damn, sinister green goblins!! Actually play human bombing/bombing! Oh my God, aren't you part of the government ranks? This TM is simply more terrorist than a terrorist...... One, two, three, four, five, are these more than 20 people more than 20 bombs? It's so vicious! Aren't you afraid of blowing up New York into the sky? β
His mouth kept saying indignantly: "Maybe, brother should think of an escape plan, I should be able to walk with my hands...... Should...... Pretend to run from the east, then turn around and run west...... No, I can't tell me the escape route, otherwise, I'll be known to the green goblins in advance......"
Then, when he looked up from the ground in a muttering voice, he saw that the east and west sides he had spoken of had all been fenced off.
Deadpool immediately screamed in girlish horror, his eyes on his mask widened, and he held his face with both hands: "What? Have I already told me my escape plan...... I'm really ...... That's great! Look, my brother is so clever and intelligent, and he is the first to anticipate the enemy's opportunity! Green goblin, you really live up to your brother's earnest teachings......"
Harry's handsome face was expressionless and cold, as if he had no interest in what was in front of him.
He stayed out of the matter, his whole body was clean, his hair was not messed up at all, he didn't look like a warrior participating in the battle, but a young master attending a dinner party.
After making sure that Deadpool was surrounded by soldiers, he ignored the cynicism of the neurotic on the ground.
He just lowered his head, turned the skin of his hands green for a while, and stared back in a daze, remembering when Peter said 'green jade'.
In the middle of the sound, the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked slightly, and suddenly commanded softly: "Third squad, hurry up, kill him, or blow him up!" I just want to get home early......"
"No, wait! Don't kill me! Deadpool pretended to be afraid, but honestly, that look was fake.
He pointed at the barrel of the gun in the soldier's hand and shouted on the ground: "I have important information to say!" β
"Stop!" Another voice happened to sound at the same time.
A cobwebs erupted quickly, blocking the barrel of the soldier's gun in time.
"This information is: I surrender!"
"You can't kill indiscriminately!"
Two voices rang out in unison.
Peter was stunned on the spot: "Wait, surrender?" β
"Little spider, you're actually here to save my brother!" Deadpool was moved to tears.
However, Spider-Man, who was climbing on the wall, apparently didn't receive this emotion.
He stared at Deadpool with nothing but embarrassment.
If he had known that this soul would surrender so neatly, he would never have risked exposure and ran out blindly!!
"Spider-Man?" Harry's expression flickered slightly.
Compared with the mercenary Deadpool who suddenly appeared recently, it is quite difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and in this area of Queens, it is obvious that Spider-Man is more famous.
Especially with a staunch 'number one fan' of Spider-Man - Peter Parker.
"Spider-Man" Harry's handsome face crossed a touch of gloom: "Let me see, what are your abilities to be worshipped?" β
The group of super soldiers scattered to both sides, and he, who had not intended to make a move, slowly walked forward step by step, at first it was only the skin of his hands, but as he gradually approached, the skin all over his body turned green.
"Wow!" Deadpool exclaimed, "Look, little spider, this is really a green goblin!" β
"Shut up, Deadpool!" Peter rebuked irritably.
However, Harry didn't even give Deadpool a trace of superfluous gaze, he just stared at Spider-Man firmly, and there was a rare hint of war intent in those cold green eyes.
Peter had already regretted wading into the troubled waters, and that damn perverted mercenary apparently didn't need to save himself at all.
In fact, he was surprised to notice that in just a moment, Deadpool's blown out legs had grown halfway, and this kind of guy who couldn't be killed at all, why did he jump out with compassion and worry that he would really be blown up......
"Uh...... I don't want to fight. Spider-Man said in a deliberately rough voice, trying not to let Harry find out who he was from his voice.
He waved his hand and tried to leave peacefully: "Well, sorry to disturb me, you go on...... I'll just go. β
He shoots out spider silk, ignoring Deadpool's heart-rending shout, 'Little spider, you can't leave your brother', intending to swing away with his strength.
However, Harry disappeared in an instant.
His speed was so fast that the human eye could not catch it, as if he disappeared in an instant, but the next moment, he appeared in front of Spider-Man.
Without waiting for the other party to react, he reached out violently, grabbed Peter's ankle, pulled it hard, and dragged Spider-Man, who had already vacated his body, down, and then slammed it to the ground!
Peter was caught off guard, his back slammed into the floor, and he didn't have time to react to the pain for a while, only to hear a soft 'click', and three scythe-like arm blades, flashing cold light from Harry's right arm, suddenly appeared.
Harry stepped forward quickly, his arm sliding down......
Peter's pupils shrank, but he couldn't avoid it, so he had to raise his arm and try to block it with his arm.
'Dangchang! 'The samurai/warrior/sword and the arm blade collided together, making a crisp sound.
Deadpool didn't know when, a roll, actually rolled out of the encirclement, and at the same time waved a backhand warrior/soldier/knife to help Peter block the blow.
"No, green elf, the little spider is mine." Deadpool's legs obviously hadn't grown well yet, so he couldn't stand up, just sat on the ground and grinned and said, "Hey, little spider, isn't my brother handsome just now?" β
"Haven't you already surrendered?" Peter couldn't help but complain.
"But I was moved by your love...... Deadpool replied.
Peter couldn't help but make a 'want to vomit' look.
Then, the damn Deadpool once again put his chin on his hand and made a thoughtful expression, despite the fact that he was still fighting: "Strange, why is it that after the skin turns green, the speed is so fast, and even the strength is so great......"
He was glued up by Peter with spider silk and dragged to safety on the other side to dodge Harry's attacks.
God knows, Peter really didn't want to fight Harry at all.
But at this time, Deadpool was still thinking about it, "Is it too late to paint my skin green now?" Or, I'll surrender one more time...... Will they still believe it? β
Peter jumped in the air, and struggled to carry the burden of Deadpool with spider silk, and kept dodging left and right: "Stop talking nonsense, Deadpool, shut up, shut up, shut up!" β
"I see, little spider, brother suddenly thought of a very, very, very important thing!"
"Please, can you shut up and let me think about how we're going to get out, damn it!"
"This thing is, my brother still has a hot weapon, and my brother has a gun hidden in his crotch that can be shot!"
"Oh my God, I'm going to throw you out, perverted pervert!"
Peter was so angry that he slammed his wrist and threw Deadpool, who was stuck to the spider silk, at random.
Who knows, Harry just happened to catch up from behind.
So, the pervert of the red tights suddenly rolled into a ball with the green young master.
"Uh...... God, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Peter shook himself at the effect, apparently horrified.
His stupid limbs clung to the wall and shouted downward, "Deadpool...... Hah, Green Goblin, are you two alright? β
"Don't worry, little spider, brother has a self-healing factor......
Harry's arm blade slammed into Deadpool's lower abdomen, but Deadpool greeted Spider-Man in mid-air with a grin.
Then, he turned his head and jerked off the red mask: "Green goblin, do you have a crush on my brother?" β
The disfigured face comparable to the surface of the moon was suddenly staring straight ahead, and Harry was subconsciously stunned.
Deadpool took the opportunity to break the blade of his arm in the abdomen, and slammed his head into Harry, grabbing the spider's silk and swinging back into the air.
Then, he really took out a hand/gun the size of a small palm from the crotch of his pants, put it in front of his eyes, and admired it intoxicated: "0.45 caliber, I like it!" β
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"To the east, little spider!"
Peter cooperated and shook him up with spider silk.
Deadpool raised his gun in mid-air, aimed, "Bang! With a bang, a bullet pierced through the three soldiers, and a huge gap suddenly appeared in the encirclement: "One hit kills, they don't have time to explode, I'm really a genius!" β
Peter took the opportunity to shoot the spider silk and swing it into the distance, while pulling Deadpool with the spider silk and fled the scene in a hurry.
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Afterwards
"From today onwards, you should keep a low profile so that you don't get targeted again." Spider-Man instructed the mercenary irritably.
"Okay, when we teamed up to go on a mission recently, I promised not to tweet, not to blog, and never leak secrets." Deadpool replied solemnly.
"No us, no team!" Peter said angrily.
"Okay, partner." Deadpool replied earnestly.
"Forget it, whatever you want!" Peter said weakly.
"Wait, don't go, mate, I don't have your phone number yet, little spider...... Wait......"
Deadpool, whose legs weren't fully grown, limped to catch up, and kept yelling behind him, but Peter left without looking back.
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Exhausted, Peter quietly climbed up to the second floor and returned to the room Harry had prepared for him.
He had just laid down when he heard footsteps stop at the door.
Then, the door was opened, and it was Harry.
Peter pretended to be asleep with his eyes closed, and he felt Harry standing quietly in front of his bed, staring at him without blinking.
For a moment, he was a little nervous and thought, 'Did Harry find out who I am?' β
But the next moment, Harry simply bent down, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and whispered, "Good night, Peter." 166 Reading Network