"Who's to say it's not, it's better to give the tax to them than to give it to a dog."

Someone pursed his lips and said with a look of disdain that compared with other countries, the American people living in the 'dire water' can better understand their status as taxpayers, after all, in the United States, even if they buy a bottle of water, the consumption tax is written on the label on it.

Of course, this is not to say that other countries do not have to pay taxes, but compared with the United States, it is more hidden.

At this time, Xia Shang on the stage, through radio wave induction, saw Pai Huang and others, although their appearance is not exactly the same as in the movie, but they can still be recognized at a glance, "Pai Huang Remy, Quicksilver Pete, and Brother Gongzi from Long Island, New York, Angel Warren." ”

Xia Shang looked at it, in addition to the three of them, there were also some mutants who were not famous, in short, the number did not exceed ten.

For those mutants with raw faces, Xia Shang tried his best to identify them, but he still couldn't recognize them, but this is also normal, after all, it is impossible to give every mutant a shot in the movie, it can only be said that they are like the vast majority of ordinary people, they belong to passerby A, cannon fodder B, hooligan C, and bandit Ding......

"Ahem." Xia Shang retracted his gaze and continued, "To put it simply, mutants like Massacre always threaten the personal safety of you and me, and superheroes, the difference between them and Massacre, is that one is the guardian of the United States, the other is a dangerous terrorist, and the United States needs superheroes today, just as Washington needs the motherland." ”

Next, Xia Shang said a few heroic deeds about the motherland.

And the trust in the audience applauded hard for the 100 dollars at the end of the day! Driven by Tuo, the herd effect was vividly displayed, and for a while, the applause was thunderous! And enduring!

On the other side, Deadpool, who had successfully operated on the operation, was sitting in the car, sighing in front of the mirror.

"Alas, I'm just gone, and that's definitely a big loss for Hollywood."

"Shet! Can you stop honking? It's been a full two hours since you last shut up! A mercenary belonging to Stryker's banner was tortured all the way, and finally couldn't help but growl.

"Okay sir, where are we going?" The disfigured Deadpool wears a homemade hood - two holes are cut in a cloth bag.

"Gyel Company, today is the day of their opening, it is said that their main business is related to mutants, it seems that they want to create some superheroes, it's a joke."

The mercenary holding the steering wheel sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"I see, isn't it just troublemaking? I'm good at this. ”

Deadpool picked up the hand-held grenade launcher next to his seat and fiddled with it.

"Be careful, we're using live ammunition this time." Through the rearview mirror, he saw Deadpool playing with the launcher, the mercenary in charge of driving, his eyelids jumped wildly, he knew very well how powerful this thing was, if it exploded in the car, it was estimated that they would have to go to God in the next second.

"Don't worry, I won't die anyway."

In the lab, Deadpool has seen how terrifying his self-healing abilities can be, and even if he breaks a leg, he can grow back.

"You can't die, but Lao Tzu will, and it's still a sparse death." The mercenary was really angry, "I really don't know why General Stryker sent you to participate in this secret operation, by the way, don't reveal our identities later, remember to speak Russian." ”

"But what am I not going to do? Is it okay to use sign language? ”

"Whatever you want."

The mercenary decides that whatever Deadpool says next, he pretends not to hear and ignores it.

After playing with the grenade launcher for a while, Deadpool threw it aside, then leaned against the window and complained, "Although my self-healing ability is so strong that no one can kill me, at the same time, I have lost my troubles......"

Catching a glimpse of Deadpool, the corners of the mercenary's mouth twitched a few times.

About ten minutes later, they parked the car on the side of the road, and then under the frightened eyes of others, they rushed towards Xia Shang's location with their guns.

"Remember, after the collapse of the Győr company, I will leave directly, I want the American people to know that the Győr company can't even protect themselves, and the so-called superheroes are not even as good as jokes." The mercenary led by him had a cruel and hideous smile under his mask.

At the same time, after being interviewed by reporters, Xia Shang was about to announce the official opening of the company, however, the crowd in the audience became chaotic.

"Terrorists, how can there be terrorists here?" Mercenaries armed with grenade launchers broke in with impunity and threatened them to crouch down with their heads in Russian.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard.

"It's over, I knew I shouldn't have come to join in the fun." A man crouched on the ground with his head in his hands and without tears, hoping that the bandits would spare him.

"Jay... Mr. Jervais, let's get out of here. ”

The blonde female reporter turned pale with fright, and her voice trembled.

In the face of the intruding bandits, Xia Shang was still as calm as ever, but a trace of coldness gradually appeared in his tone: "Small scene, don't be nervous, the chaos will end in a while." ”

In fact, he had long known that there were government snipers around, and at first he didn't know what these people were here for, but now he understands that the government is still unwilling to let mutants have a position above them, so he will let Stryker send people to carry out terrorist attacks.

In this way, if it succeeds, the reputation of the company will be ruined, and he is sure that the government will definitely stand up and ask for credit as soon as he kills those terrorists, even if he finds Nikeson later, the other party will most likely die and say that it was just an accident.

"If you want to make trouble, you have to weigh whether you have the ability." Xia Shang's voice just fell.

A powerful figure suddenly appeared above everyone's heads, and the cloak behind the figure rose and fell slightly under the breeze.

"Ancestor... Motherlanders? Deadpool, who was standing behind the mercenary, subconsciously raised his head, and saw that the other party's brown-black pupils had turned crimson, as if a flame was about to flow out.

Deadpool felt his scalp tingle and jerked to the side.

At the moment when he pounced, two crimson, god-like lasers, like hot knives cutting into cream, cut the body of the mercenary in front of him, and before the mercenary could even react, his body exploded like a firework.

"Wardfa?" Deadpool rolls over, and as he stands up, he pulls out two long knives behind him.

"Damn, how can this guy be so strong?"

The mercenary with a grenade launcher, approaching Deadpool, said with an ugly face.

"Are you sure you're going to kill him?" The mercenary looked at Deadpool, his tone rather urgent.

Poof! A sharp knife light flashed in front of his eyes, and then, he felt as if he was flying, no, that headless corpse, why is it so familiar.

"Humph! Abominable terrorists. Deadpool shook off the blood from the blade, then pointed at the corpse on the ground with the tip of the knife, and said with righteousness, "Am I familiar with you?" Come on, I'm going to be a superhero man. (End of chapter)