Chapter Forty-Eight: Work

Wade Wilson, or the beloved Deadpool, is sitting in the back seat of London's iconic black square taxi, shaking his head to rock music on his headphones.

He wore a gray-brown baggy hoodie with the red and black tights hidden inside the shirt.

His face, the one that had been destroyed by General William Stryker's Weapon X program, was no longer full of pitted, pus-filled pus, like chewed betel nut or rotting kiwi fruit.

On the contrary, Wade Wilson at this time successfully restored his original appearance and became a prodigal young man with a playful and evil smile on the corner of his mouth, sparse stubble, blurred eyes, well-defined face, and deep and distant eyes, but it was inevitable to reveal an extremely sassy "cheapness" from his bones.

"Big Ben, Big Ben~~"

Deadpool muttered about the spot back and forth, his feet shaking back and forth as the rock music began and closed, shaking the two long, narrow wooden scabbards on his knees.

It can be seen that Deadpool's standard of living today is good, at least he still has the leisure to hum.

Ever since he met his cousin Slade Wilson, nicknamed "Death Knell", Wade Wilson has been paying attention to the huge forces behind his cousin and has learned about the existence of the meme company.

With the growth of the meme company and the school city, you can already ignore the eyes of many prying eyes, and you no longer need to hide and hide yourself.

Moreover, because of his high sense of professionalism and responsibility, good professional ethics, strong principle, serious work, hard-working, excellent office ability, and perfect completion of the tasks assigned to him by his superiors, he successfully became a senior employee and was appointed as the captain of the "Omega Special Operations Team" of the underground experimental base.

became the death knell of the little boss, and he didn't forget to pull his brothers, and through the operation, his cousin Deadpool was also inserted into the Omega special operations team.

How else can it be said that there are people in the DPRK and China who are easy to do? If Deadpool had been like the other captured Transcendent Experiments, he had been waiting for the meme company to be dispatched, and would still be lying on an autopsy table or doing odd jobs as a low-level employee in that dark corner.

Regardless, Deadpool, who succeeded in ascending to the position through nepotism, follows in his cousin's footsteps and unites under the glorious banner of his employer, Leon, to contribute his part to the meme company along with other employees.

The employee benefits he received included a series of human modification and enhancement surgeries, five insurances and one housing fund, and cosmetic surgery.

Wade Wilson's festering face is the product of genetic mutation of cancer cells, and those wild cancer cells give Deadpool a strong body to recover at the same time, but also make his ugly face difficult to heal itself, and he can only live with that dignity.

Deadpool is a slut full of sassy words.,Even if you can be self-defeating.,In the underground base of the school city, he used "hairless *** face" as his nickname.。

However, sluts are also people, Deadpool had a sexy and hot girlfriend before her disfigurement, but she didn't dare to meet each other after her disfigurement, for fear that her "respect" would make her afraid and hateful.

For a long time, this problem has plagued Deadpool, making him unable to eat and sleep, and even getting much less pleasure from entertaining himself with his hands.

After learning about his cousin's thoughts, Deathstroke takes Deadpool to Dr. Strange and asks him to help his cousin with plastic surgery.

For the sake of his colleagues, Dr. Strange, who is already the chairman of the Memetic Pharmaceutical Group, took time out of his busy schedule to hold a meeting specifically for Deadpool's medical issues, and together with several other external doctors in the school city, he tailored a lineup plan for Deadpool.

Through artificial skin grafting and cell-directed guidance, Dr. Strange has successfully restored Wade Wilson's original handsome and handsome face, and no longer needs to call himself a "hairless *** face".

After recovering the handsome Deadpool, he was confident and immediately found his girlfriend, and after sincerely admitting his mistake, the two of them were thunderous, and the fire met dry firewood, flying up and down, and the phoenix was upside down, so that Deadpool, who had recovered well, had to ask his superiors for three days of sick leave.

Contented with his "sick leave", Deadpool continues to live his career as an employee of a memetic company.

He has been to the rainforest, hanged a large number of poison makers with a steel wire, and cut off the facial muscles of these people with a knife piece by piece and fed them to the piranhas;

He has been to international cities, and at a charity gala in Berlin, he shot the buttocks of a human rights leader with two women's pistols, allowing the villain, who appeared to be the leader of a human rights organization but was actually the leader of an international trafficking group, to bleed to death in the backyard.

In the name of Memetic Inc., he has conscientiously fulfilled his duties, and now, he is in London.

The British Parliament Chamber, the Palace of Westminster, arrived.

The blank London taxi driver wasn't as positive as his New York counterparts, he just put his hands on the steering wheel, parked his car honestly on the side of the road, and watched Deadpool pull out the money from the rearview mirror.

It's not been a peaceful day in London these days, and as the November 5 deadline draws closer, the British government's repression of civil voices is getting worse.

First of all, television in London and even in the United Kingdom was banned, and none of those political TV programs were allowed to appear, and occasionally they could only talk about some inconsequential foreign news, including but not limited to a certain little milk cat successfully becoming the mayor of a certain town, a certain husky deciding to run for mayor of a certain city, and so on.

Secondly, there are newspapers.

Many newspapers, which have always liked to contradict the British Empire, received greetings from 10 Downing Street at the first time, saying that all news content that "does not conform to the development concept of the British Empire" needs to be banned, and that the daily press releases need to be audited by an unknown committee of the British government.

And then there's the broadcast.

Taxi drivers are creatures that rely on car broadcasts to survive, and their few channels of access to the outside world have been gradually tightened by the British government.

Harry Potter's performances at the BBC Centre were exceptionally successful, with people talking about "V" all the time, and private radio stations popping up as the British Empire's crackdowns intensified.

In order to ban all private radio stations that spread rumors, the British government gave full play to the bureaucracy's ability to make decisions on the head, and simply closed all of them to save trouble.

The taxi driver, who had lost his car announcement, sighed and watched as Deadpool handed him a crumpled roll of pounds, pushed the door open, and left.

"Is this Big Ben?"

Deadpool looked up at the clock tower and lifted the bucket package from his handle.

It's time to get to work. 8)