Chapter 403: Women Only Affect Hand Speed (Third Shift, Asking for a Monthly Pass)
'Da Daββ! β
In a scrap metal recycling yard, gunfire roared and flames spewed out, shooting the surrounding waste electrical appliances into a thousand holes.
"Wait! Don't! I give up! β
With the panicked shouts of Daodao, a pure white briefs full of dark yellow stains were slowly raised from behind the cover by a steel pipe, turning into a white flag and constantly fluttering.
"Ceasefire!"
The leader of the team gave the order, and the mercenaries in Swart uniforms and heavily armed ceased fire in unison, staring nervously at the pile of abandoned tire bunkers in front of them, for fear that the other party would give them black guns in the name of surrender.
"Hey, you're just working for that stupid dollar, so I want to give you a chance to lay down your arms so you can be gently brought down by me, maybe even as gently as I do with my lover."
A figure in a red and black uniform, with a funny appearance and two katanas behind his back, slowly propped up his body and said something like 'don't say anything unexpected', as if it was not him who was being pointed at a gun, but he surrounded the other party with a gun.
'Da Da Da-'
After stopping a bunch of meaningless trash talk, the mercenary captain looked angry and pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the rest of the little brothers followed.
"You forced me."
The moment he found that the murderous aura burst out from the other party's eyes, Wade retracted his body, hid behind the tire cover again, muttered, and slowly pulled out the double knives behind his back.
"Now, please enjoy Uncle Wade's solo show!"
The body flipped three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and a handsome somersault was flipped, and Wade's words kept coming, and he landed steadily on the clearing.
'Where did this neurosis come from?' β
This was the mercenary captain's first thought when he saw the red and black weirdos jump out of cover, and the second thought was to turn the muzzle of the gun and aim at this neurotic.
Facing the ten swarthy muzzles, the corners of Wade's mouth hidden under the mask curled slightly, recalling the highlight moments of the year.
In the next moment, the twin knives brought out an afterimage, and they danced rapidly, condensing into two silver 'shields'.
'Dingdingββ! β
With the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, brilliant sparks exploded on the silver-white sword.
In the eyes of the mercenaries, whose jaws were about to fall to the ground, hundreds of bullets with a speed exceeding the speed of sound were stopped by two katana swords in such an unscientific way.
It wasn't until the enemy's magazine was empty and the gunfire completely stopped that Wade stopped what he was doing and put on a riotous poss.
'Puff~''Puff~'''Puff~'......
At this moment, a series of muffled sounds exploded from the red and black figures, and blood arrows flew out.
βoh noοΌ It's all Vanessa's fault, the woman will only affect Uncle Wade's speed of drawing the knife. β
Touching the bullet holes in his chest that kept bleeding, a flash of disbelief flashed in Wade's eyes, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "In the past, these little cute bullets didn't even want to touch Uncle Wade's body hair." β
Although he successfully intercepted hundreds of bullets, more than fifty bullets still slipped through the net, breaking through his double-knife blockade.
While Wade was in his time, the mercenaries had already resisted their fear and changed their magazines again.
"Do you want to dance, too?"
Unfortunately, Wade's wounds healed two seconds faster than their movements, and they didn't have a chance to aim and shoot after recovery.
A katana turned into a hidden weapon and struck the mercenary on the forehead who was about to pull the trigger first, piercing it like a string of sugar gourds.
Immediately afterward, Wade leaped forward and swept in front of the other mercenary, drawing the long knife behind him and slashing it out.
In the next second, the head on the mercenary's neck rolled off like a football, and it happened to hit a dark red foot stained with blood and mud.
Being approached by Wade, the undead and cold weapon master, the mercenaries had no room for resistance at all, and they were easily chopped melons and vegetables by him.
After a scene of stumps and bright red rushing wildly, except for an old acquaintance of Wade, who was still breathing, only a dozen corpses with missing arms and legs were left in the field, and the ground was red with blood.
"Wade Wilson!"
Grabbing Vanessa, who was constantly struggling, came to the edge of the abandoned aircraft carrier, and looked at the corpse below who posed his name, a nameless fire instantly rose from the bottom of Ajax's heart: "Are you here for this cute little girlfriend?" β
After saying that, a fist slammed into Vanessa's lower abdomen.
"Don't worry, baby, I've got you covered."
Hearing the cry of pain from above, Wade was distressed, and stared at the little flat head through gritted teeth and roared: "I'm going to cut off your head and fill it in a public place!" β
"Hahaha~"
Even through a mask, Ajax could still feel the anger of this neurotic who had brought him nearly a billion dollars in losses, laughed wildly, and without hesitation, turned around and walked towards the center of the abandoned aircraft carrier deck: "Sand, deal with him." β
"Yes."
At the order, a muscular woman with her pectoral muscles bulging high and her arms thicker than Wadewade's calves stepped out, came to the edge of the deck, and jumped lightly, allowing herself to free fall.
'Boom! β
The dust was flying and the noise shook the sky, so frightened that Wade hurriedly stepped back so as not to be fed a mouthful of dirt.
"Wow, this superhero-style landing is super handsome! But don't your knees hurt? β
Looking at the muscular woman in front of her who landed on her right knee, her body was half-kneeling, and she smashed a small pit on the ground, Wade's tone was exaggerated, and the yin and yang strange aura was aura.
"Where's the stupid x?"
With a low curse, Shachen took a step back with his right foot, and then kicked hard, scooping up a cloud of sand, turning into an angry bull, and rampage towards the forward red and black figures.
"A woman with only brute strength can only follow Uncle Wade's farts ......"
There was a backflip again, easily dodging the other party's impact while directly backhanding a knife, Wade was about to spew a few trash words in mid-air to taunt the other party, but as soon as he said it, he swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.
'Stretch~'
The blade slashed at the back of the Sand Angel's neck, as if it had slashed not human skin, but special rubber, leaving not even a single white mark, let alone any actual damage.
Ploughed out two ravines on the opposite side, stopped his body, Shachen didn't bother to turn around at all, and directly chose to make a fist with his left hand, and his right palm was against the left fist, and his elbow raised the red and black figure behind the quasi-team, and he stepped two steps, and the whole person flew out upside down in an instant.
In mid-air, under Wade's frightened gaze, the two of them collided heavily with their chests against their backs.