Chapter 100: Special Skills of Legendary Mercenaries
Baltimore
Located in Maryland, it is also the largest city in Maryland.
The city is only more than 60 kilometers away from Washington, the capital of the United States, and it almost takes less than an hour to drive, but its crime rate is the highest in the United States.
Hell's Kitchen's small, dense crime area aside, if you take the city as a unit, the city is a well-deserved nest of evil, a breeding ground for all kinds of evil.
The black Kun fighter landed on the edge of the city,
Thanks to the excellent performance of the Kun fighter, Wade does not need to find a flat ground to land, as long as he can find an open space that is enough to accommodate the fighter, he can land at any time.
"Buzz."
The cabin opened, and Ryan walked out first, then turned around and urged, "Can you hurry up?" ”
"It's coming, it's coming."
When Ryan has walked some distance,
Wade caught up from behind, still the same red uniform with a little wear and tear around the edges, but compared to the previous one, who only had a katana as a side weapon,
Now the overall image looks like it has just robbed an arsenal.
Two pistols and four grenades pinned to his waist;
Two rifles were carried on his back, tightly locked together with a characteristic strap;
In his left hand he held the katana, and in his right hand he held a portable submachine gun, and a small bag was tied to the back of his butt filled with various bullets.
"You're not going to prepare anything?"
Wade squinted at Ryan, who was empty-handed, and a sour smell suddenly filled the air.
Why?
Why would such an unprofessional person be worth more than ten times as much as mine?
Before taking on the task,
Wade didn't actually know Ryan's true identity, but as a trained mercenary, he habitually investigated the identity of his target before going on a mission.
thereupon
The result surprised him a little,
But it's just a little surprised.
After all, he is no longer an ordinary mercenary, he has now become an unbeatable mercenary!
Anyway, it can be regarded as squeezing into the big car of superpowers.
So when he learned that his target was actually a new generation of legends rising in the mercenary class, it was not too much to say that he was afraid, but more like he had an attitude similar to learning.
He's hoping to learn a little bit from his great peers and make up for his current lack of offense.
It's just that
The reality is always so cruel,
From the beginning of the meeting, Wade has been carefully observing Ryan's every move, but after observing for a long time, Wade suddenly discovered that this mercenary legend,
It's like a complete rookie, and he doesn't need to bother to observe his details at all, because he doesn't even do what he should be doing on the surface.
"Well, what's wrong?"
Ryan replied blandly, knowing that Wade had been secretly watching him.
As for the reason,
It's nothing more than because his current actions are very different from those of old mercenaries like them.
After all
I really haven't been a mercenary, and it's okay to fool Skye before with the little knowledge I learned in the movie, but for an old fritter like Wade, it's full of loopholes.
"You ......"
Wade opened his mouth,
gas
But it can't.
Even the small mouth that has always been dexterous seems so powerless in the face of the blows of reality.
If it weren't for Ryan's performance of a big change in front of him before, he would have started to wonder if this Ryan Gosling was an imposter by now.
"Eat?"
Ryan suddenly reached out and pulled out a compressed biscuit out of nowhere, and while Wade pouted and rummaged through the weapons in front of the pile of weapons, he was tasting the "dry food" that S.H.I.E.L.D. had prepared for them one by one.
This is a compressed biscuit, but after being processed by S.H.I.E.L.D.'s black technology, it has the taste of a cheeseburger, at least it smells and tastes, and it is not much different from a real cheeseburger.
“......”
Wade's chest rose and fell violently, as if he was trying to suppress the turbidity in his body that had been released from nowhere.
"If you don't eat it, you won't have it."
Ryan shook his hands, and a strong cheese aroma made Wade swallow uncontrollably.
"Let's have a piece, just a piece!" Wade whispered, angry or angry, but he couldn't treat himself badly when it was time to eat.
"Give."
Ryan casually took out another piece and handed it to Wade,
forthwith
His gaze looked into the distance slightly, and his tone became a little distant, like an old wise man telling others about his experience.
"We're out on a mission now."
"I think we're more like we're out camping, oh no, we're missing a tent." Wade said sourly.
Then
Wade suddenly noticed that Ryan also had a small bag tied to his back, somewhat similar to the bag he used to hold ammunition, but he dared to vouch with his handsome face that this bag was definitely full of snacks!
Ryan smiled,
did not refute Wade's words, but glanced at him with a little meaning, and said:
"Can you tell I'm a mercenary?"
"Heh, rookies who have just entered the industry are a hundred times more professional than you."
"yes, so no one else can see it."
After that,
Ryan suddenly quickened his pace, leaving Wade with a thoughtful expression.
"Did he deliberately show this?"
The face under the mask was a little stunned, and after Ryan said the words that obviously had other meanings, Wade suddenly noticed that Ryan's every move seemed to be covered with a thin veil.
What seemed to be a flawed move now looks more like an elaborate trap, waiting for the ignorant prey to step into it with a blank face.
The turbidity in the body seems to have found a breakthrough in an instant.
"Porphyry!!
Wade's uniform on the ass suddenly rose and fell.
After releasing the turbidity, Wade stood still and thought about it, and then involuntarily touched the various weapons on his body, and the face under the mask showed a look of determination.
Ryan walked slowly ahead, like a man after dinner, wandering gracefully through the nearby streets, with no purpose or direction.
Then
He suddenly heard a rush of footsteps behind him, and before he could turn back, Wade had already come to him with a gust of wind.
"What about the equipment?"
Ryan glanced at Wade empty-handed, not only were the weapons gone, but even the katana was gone.
I just installed X a little.,How do you think this person's posture seems to have learned something?
"I just realized."
Wade said in a deep voice,
forthwith
The body that had been tense began to relax, just like Ryan beside him, making a posture like an old man walking.
It's about 10 o'clock in the evening.
The two big men were like two old men who had just eaten and drunk, and they walked around a remote and deserted suburb.