The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 188 Doubts in My Heart

Harry Osborn's physical fitness enhanced by the spider serum still has some effect, at least he doesn't have to belittle himself anymore.

Although Deadpool is a bit stronger, he is still the tonnage of a normal person, and his strength and reflexes are not enough to keep him from being blown out.

The chair that Harry Osborn swung out with all his strength slammed into the face of Deadpool in Black, directly pulling him out of Peter Parker, and slamming him against the wall.

And Harry Osborn took this opportunity to run up quickly, helped Peter Parker up, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and rushed towards the isolation layer that had not yet been fully raised.

But how could Deadpool let them escape safely?In particular, Harry Osborn's target entered the laboratory again, which surprised him even more.

With a slight bow at his waist, he pulled out the samurai sword from the scabbard, and then flung it out like a dart. The samurai sword circled several times in the air and crossed the heads of Harry Osborn and Peter Parker. Then a bang cut into the road ahead of the two, and the cold light shone, making them stop immediately, and at the same time, the sound of the gun being pulled made them turn their heads to look in the direction of Deadpool.

"Tattoo."

Deadpool let out a soft voice, walked over with a pistol in hand, stared at the two of them, walked to the samurai sword that fell out of his hand and paused, picked up the samurai sword with his empty palm.

Then he walked in front of the two of them, and the muzzle of the pistol pressed against Harry Osborn's forehead, causing him to tremble all over.

I only heard the voice of Deadpool in black say indifferently: "A mission is a mission."

click! ~
When the trigger was pulled, the pistol suddenly made a crisp sound, but... no bullets were fired!

"Oh? No more bullets?" Deadpool yelled, seemingly surprised, but he raised his thigh very quickly, as if he was unprepared, and kicked directly on Harry Os, whose body suddenly relaxed. On himself, kick him a few meters away.

Without the support, Peter Parker's body suddenly tilted, but he still resisted to stand still, and slowly punched Deadpool. As a result, he was knocked down by the black-clothed Deadpool and fell to the ground.

Deadpool in black didn't even look at Peter Parker. At this moment, he only had Harry Osborn, who had thrown himself into the net, this guy. His little life was worth 1000 million dollars, so in his eyes, Harry Osborne is a bunch of moving bills, and now he's pocketing them!

Holding the samurai sword in his backhand, Deadpool walked towards Harry Osborn with long legs. Although Harry Osborn backed up after landing, how could one walk with his legs while the other moved back with his arms?

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Deadpool in black held his katana backwards and swung it left and right, then raised it suddenly, pointed the tip of the knife at Harry Osborn, and stabbed him in the neck!

laugh!
tick-tock-

The sharp blade cut through the skin in an instant, and blood flowed from the wound along the blade, and finally gathered at the tip of the blade, condensing into drops of thick blood, dripping down.

Landing on Harry Osborn's cheeks!
"Peter~" Harry Osborn's eyes widened, and he called out unconsciously, calling out to this friend who suddenly rushed over at the critical moment and blocked the fatal knife for him.

Drops of blood fell on his handsome cheeks, but the hot blood made him tremble all over.

He only felt how ridiculous he was, because just before he made up his mind to open the isolation layer to help Peter Parker, he had quickly recalled what happened to him. Suffering from a genetic disease, he tried various methods. When the hopeful Spider-Man brought only bad news, it was Peter Parker, a friend, who finally told Sean.

Subsequent verification showed that the method Sean said was feasible, and his life was saved, so he thanked Sean from the bottom of his heart, and thanked Peter Parker, because they saved his life, so for giving Sean Osborn's equity worth billions, he also didn't have any ideas.

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the so-called Spider-Man was his old friend Peter Parker whom he was grateful for, and the Spider-Man who refused to save him was actually Peter Parker?Such a discovery made him suddenly suspicious, and his gratitude and friendship began to shake. He couldn't help wondering whether there was any connection between Spider-Man's rejection and Peter Parker telling him that Sean might have a way to save him. Did Parker and Sean plan from the very beginning to use this to seize his property?

This kind of suspicion made him question Peter Parker more in his heart, but watching his old friends die in front of him is also not what he wants, and Peter Parker, um, is what Spider-Man usually does. The act of a hero feels boring, but he still admires from the bottom of his heart a person who is willing to help others without asking for anything in return.

Under various moods, he finally chose to believe in Peter Parker and his friends.

At this time, his choice proved him to be correct.How could a person who would risk his life to save others be the kind of money-greedy person?

However, he didn't think that it would be this kind of proof method. In his vision, he thought it might be a conversation or a meal, but, but...

Damn it! ! !

Harry Osborn roared inwardly.

The Black-clothed Deadpool obviously ignored him, he just slowly pulled out his samurai sword from Peter Parker's body. Harry Osborn turned his face, and Peter Parker also let out a low moan as the katana was pulled away, and then he fell on the ground of Harry Osborn. body.

"Yeah! I'm so sorry, I made a mistake."

Deadpool tilted his head in confusion, but he forgave himself instantly, kicked Peter Parker away, slammed the samurai sword fiercely, dropped the blood on the blade to the ground, and then raised it again to face Harry Osborn stabs down.

"You are... a monster!"

Harry Osborn stared blankly at the dead waiter who was dressed in pitch black, his eyes were flickering with horror and hatred, but his stiff and immobile body and the cold sweat on his back all proved that the fear in his heart was even greater. point.

"monster?"

When the tip of the knife was about to touch Harry Osborn's neck, Deadpool paused, and the scene fell silent, only Peter Parker's dying breath could be heard.

"You guessed it, I am a monster!"

Suddenly, Deadpool laughed uncharacteristically. He no longer maintained that weird indifference in his words. With a hint of tone, he suddenly raised the knife, and then stabbed even more swiftly.

when! ~
Hit the ground!
(End of this chapter)