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Chapter 274 The Strongest Combination

At this moment.

"Impossible." Deathstroke stared at the alive and kicking Deadpool in front of him, and said, "I saw the plane blown to pieces with my own eyes. You must be dead."

"Ah, talking about that incident, it really broke my heart, man." Deadpool slapped his forehead, and then he muttered to himself like a crazy person, "Hey! I suddenly think you're right , this one-eyed guy tried to kill us last time, we should give him some color!"

But in the next second, his tone changed again: "But don't you think this guy is very interesting? Look at his silly mask, the two sides are not symmetrical at all, hahaha!"

Death Bell watched him entertaining himself there alone, and unconsciously clenched his fists again, and couldn't help but want to kill this cheap guy again.

"Okay, we've reached a consensus, buddy." Deadpool leaned closer to the death knell and said, "Considering the close relationship between you and me, the last incident will be written off. By the way, a mere C4 explosive plus [-] Falling from a height of one meter cannot kill us, if you want to try again, you may have to do something new.”

"I don't remember a time when we were close."

"Ah, of course you don't remember!" Deadpool slapped his head, "But it must be said, we are still brothers! I don't know which guy with the wrong nerve saw the death knell and exclaimed, 'Hey! This character's The image is amazing! We need to have a similar character in our company! An awesome super mercenary!' So 'Dangdang'! I was born."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Deathstroke said coldly.

Of course he couldn't understand, because Deadpool was different from him. Deadpool knew that he was a fictional character, and even knew that he was fictionalized based on the death knell in front of him, so he complained like this.

The death knell waved his hand again: "Okay, forget it, this question is not important. Answer my next question-what are you doing here again?"

"It's a job, Mr. Wilson."

What answered him was another figure hidden in the shadows.It was a guy in a black suit, with a thin body, but it could be seen that his body was quite strong and powerful.He covered his entire head with a black hood, and a bright red "F" was painted on his face.Obviously, he just came in, because if he had been lurking around in the morning, the strong and choking cologne smell on him would have given him away.

Deathstroke frowned: "So who is this idiot who wears an Anima, sprays a bucket of cologne, and draws a stupid 'F' on his face?"

"You can call me 'Red Fury', your new employer." The man was not angry at Deathstroke's disrespect, and said calmly, "For now, you are the only dead person in this room, Mr. Wilson. "

"What do you mean?"

"All your safehouses have been destroyed, including your emergency safehouses and hideouts. All your bank accounts have been wiped out, including those you thought no one knew about."

Hong Nu's tone was flat, as if he was narrating a completely innocuous and unimportant matter, but every time he said a word, Death Knell's face darkened a bit, and in the end it almost seemed to drip water.

After a pause, Hong Nu added: "I recently hired you. Of course, you don't remember that we have ever met. This is what we said at the beginning."

"We never talked about anything."

"No, that's just what you think you are now." Hong said angrily, "I agreed with you on a mission before, a mission that was so sensitive that you hadn't even heard of it. Before the action, I personally gave you a A temporary amnesia drug that even your regenerative powers can't resist, clearing your memory for a week."

"I never promised this."

"You agreed, and the gold worth 500 million has moved your heart."

Having said that, Hong Nu took out a small metal capsule from his pocket, handed it to Deathstroke, and said, "Drink it, this is a magical compound veritaserum, it should restore your memory, and then we Let’s see what good things you’ve done.”

"Looks like that's why that stupid Odysseus wanted to kill me?" Deathstroke asked, "The possum did remind me that there was a problem with my memory. It seems to be related to a mission I don't remember when I came to Russia. related."

"Yes, he also wants to kill me." Red Fury said, "Your mission is not over yet, Odysseus must be stopped. I know you hate teaming up with Wade, but he is the only one in this world who is as capable as you." Side by side mercenaries, I hope you can cooperate well."

Deathstroke glanced at Deadpool in disgust, and the latter had already lazily lay back on the sofa, rubbing his crotch casually with a pistol in one hand.

What a freak with a novel brain circuit.

"Be more specific," said Deathstroke. "Tell me, who is Odysseus? What are we going to prevent him from doing?"

"There's no rush for this." Hong Nu walked leisurely to the window with his hands behind his back, "You deal with the matter at the door first, and we'll talk about it after you survive."

Deathstroke glanced out following his gaze, only to see a mighty army had arrived at their door at some point.They all wore green cloaks, metal armor, and scarlet faces, just like the group of warriors Odysseus had encountered before.

It was a question of his ability to be questioned whether he could survive before the end of the matter, and Deathstroke felt very upset.

Deadpool stretched his waist, yawned a long time, then jumped up from the sofa, and drew out his long sword in a "swipe": "Is there a fight to fight? Take me one, I like to take those green The guy chops all over the ground looking for teeth."

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice in his heart couldn't help complaining: "You can't chop them all over the ground with a sword."

"What? Did I just say chop?" Deadpool yelled loudly, "You heard me wrong! I just said kick, and I'm going to kick these idiots all over the ground! Do you have any opinions?"

Death Bell glanced at Hong Nu: "Is this guy usually this crazy?"

Hong Nu shrugged: "Try to get used to it. Apart from some mental problems, Wade is also an impeccable excellent mercenary, and his professional ability is not inferior to yours."

Deathstroke was silent.

In fact, he had noticed a long time ago that although Deadpool was insane and looked completely unscrupulous, in terms of ability alone, he might be slightly better than himself.This made him feel threatened, and because of this part of the reason, he deliberately tried to blow up Deadpool when he cooperated a month ago-he hates competitors.

It's a pity that this guy's vitality is so tenacious, that even failed to kill him.

That being the case, it looks like Deathstroke will have to accept a very painful ending for him next.
"Hey, cheer up, buddy!" Deadpool patted him on the shoulder, "We will have more opportunities to cooperate in the future! Why don't we call a group—"Brave and Fearless", how about it?"

"Stupid," muttered Deathstroke.

(End of this chapter)