"What, Konstantin? Do you mean ......?"

Deadpool, who was standing on the sidelines, immediately shouted, and if this conclusion was confirmed, wouldn't it mean that Peggy Carter was created by Steve's memories or obsessions?

Why is it so mysterious?

"If this speculation is correct, it explains why she easily believed us and was willing to help us!"

"You know, we're going to take it... But the president of this country! ”

Raising his hand and touching his chin, Tony had to say that this guess was very plausible, and it might even be the truth.

Peter Parker leaned against the window and looked down, and he watched Peggy get into the car and leave, feeling pity.

"But wouldn't that be a little too cruel to Ms. Peggy, because the world... is false. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, they looked at Steve, there was no expression on Steve's face, he quickly walked around the living room, and found some A4 paper and oil pens.

He put them on the table and beckoned to the people.

"The rest of the trip is destined to be very dangerous, so let's make some plans as soon as possible......

Speaking of which, seeing that the four people were still looking at him, he teased: "You... Are you really not going to change your clothes? ”

“......”x4

Staring, several people were very embarrassed.

They came in in person, which was different from Steve's use of consciousness to come in, and it was not so simple to change clothes.

Instantly, Deadpool teleports to retrieve their clothes and gear from an unknown bank vault.

The four of them changed their clothes and sat on the couch around the table in a circle, discussing their next tactics and making sure to take Pepper away as soon as possible.

......

White House, Office of the President.

Sitting at her desk, Pepper turned her head to look out the window at the sky.

One moment the sky was clear, and the next moment, the weather began to become gloomy.

Feeling a little tightness in her chest, she stood up and pushed open the window, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath of fresh air.

Sa~

A finger suddenly appeared in the back of her head, the white of which appeared silently, the skin peeling off the fingertips with blood-red tentacles.

The finger was moving closer to her, and there was a hint of tension in the air, and Pepper was unaware of it, still taking a deep breath.

Quietly, the finger grew closer, the tentacles of the fingertips writhing like snakes, and it flicked forward to bite the back of Pepper's head, only to be stopped by an orange magic circle just as it was about to reach it.

Airplanes~

Pepper blinked in confusion, and she glanced behind her to find a man.

"Wesker?!"

The man behind him was none other than Wesker, and he stood there like an inorganic statue.

His expression didn't change, his right hand was hidden behind his back, and the peeled skin and tentacles on his fingers were tucked back one by one.

"President Pepper, our men have already had a fight with those four terrorists, but they are extremely cunning and have escaped from our encirclement.

But don't worry, I've got a perfect plan to be able to bring these people... Clean sweep! ”

"Yes, Wesker, I trust you."

Holding her forehead, Pepper felt a little heavy in her head, as if something heavy was pressing on it.

Feeling a little tired, she waved Wesker out and sat back at her desk for a nap.

Katsa.

Before leaving, Wesker looked back at her deeply, only to hear Tony in his ears.

Swish!

He turned around abruptly and looked at the room behind him, his eyes behind his sunglasses were blood-red, and for some reason, the consciousness of the birth of a giant baby actually fell on this woman.

He gritted his teeth, angry in his heart.

"It's... Damn it! ”

......

A few hours later, a dark green military vehicle slowly stopped at the entrance of the White House.

The guards on duty carefully watched everyone's documents and did not let them go until they were confirmed.

At this time, on the street outside the White House, a black van was quietly parked on the side of the road.

"I hope Wade can do well ......"

In the passenger seat, Tony, who was wearing gold and red painted armor, watched the car slowly enter, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Don't worry, although Wade's temperament is very scarry, he is still very reliable in doing things."

Konstantin had already changed back into his outfit, and he sat in the driver's seat in a brown coat, comforting Tony with a cigarette in his mouth.

But when he said this, Tony didn't feel comforted at all, he rolled his eyes, it was because Deadpool was unreliable that he was particularly worried!

In the back of the main driver's seat, Steve, who was sitting next to the window, held a round shield to let him relax.

"According to the information provided by S.H.I.E.L.D., Wesker is most likely there as well, as long as Deadpool is fast enough, he won't be able to catch up with us!"

That's right, the core of this operation is to highlight the word "fast"!

After successfully infiltrating the White House, find an opportunity to immediately confirm Pepper's location and teleport to her side, preferably bringing Pepper back without alerting others.

And their car, provided by S.H.I.E.L.D., is the prop responsible for receiving the transfer.

"As long as there are no accidents, the success rate of this plan is very high!"

Peter in the back row of Steve nodded approvingly, this is the most suitable plan they found from multiple options, the simpler it is, the higher the success rate, in addition to the personality, the Deadpool who can teleport is the most perfect candidate.

Through the car window, Peter looked at the location of the White House and said subconsciously.

"Wade, you must be careful, don't show your feet before you act......"

……

Click.

The dark green military vehicle was parked in the parking lot, and a group of 5 people dressed in black military uniforms got out of the car.

They were silent, and five people lined up and walked towards the White House.

Deadpool rolled his eyes to follow the back of the group, wearing a high-tech mask provided by S.H.I.E.L.D. that covered his pitted face.

The other four teammates only knew that he was a colleague who was transferred over today, and did not know his specific identity, and as the five people walked into the White House, Deadpool subconsciously aimed in the direction of the president's office.

It stands to reason that the president should be there to work, and as long as this is confirmed, he can act.

"It's easy, I ......"

"Stop!"

The cold voice made his body stiffen slightly, and the group all stood here.

Dressed in a black fur coat and black military boots on solid ground, he stepped out of the executive staff, his eyes behind sunglasses scanning everyone present.

Then, he fixed his gaze on Deadpool's face, squinting slightly.

Deadpool: "......"

[Sentiment from Wade Wilson +1999]