I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

The rain gradually stopped without knowing it...

However, Jasper Sitwell, who was already drenched, had no time to pay attention to the changes in the rain.

When he witnessed in just two minutes, the captain of the special force, known as “S.H.I. of.

Looking at Rumlow’s body, lying motionless on the ground, letting the rain drop on him, the bald brother suddenly discovered that the man in black had already pointed his cute civet mask at him. !

Is this my turn? !

At this moment, the bald brother's brain was running wildly. He was desperate to find some reason to beg for mercy, hoping that the other party would let him go.

However, something unexpected happened to him!

The man in black didn't mean to take his life, but in that hoarse voice, he said in a deep voice:

"This is after all a personal grievance between me and him..."

"As for you, before I change my mind, let me roll as far as I can go!"

These words, to the bald brother, are simply another village!

He didn't have any nonsense, and he didn't have any unnecessary actions. He just got up, turned and ran!

He was so scared that he was afraid that the other party would change his mind, that he even forgot to take the suitcase on the ground.

Staring at the back of the bald brother who dared not stop at that moment, the man in black couldn't help showing a smile under the civet cat mask.

Immediately afterwards, he made an unexpected move:

I saw him take off his hood and take off the civet cat mask on his face, exposing his true appearance to the air!

With brown hair, handsome face, and a hint of confidence from time to time in the corners of his mouth, they all stated that the identity of this man in black is exactly the one who took leave to go to Lyon, Japan!

Tear off the voice changer attached to the Adam's apple, put it in a black plastic bag along with the hooded windbreaker and the civet mask.

Then take out the lighter and burn it!

After finishing this series of finishing work, Leon used his own voice and let out a soft breath, muttering to himself:

"Huh... it's time to leave here..."

Stepping over Rumlow's body, Leon came to the suitcase and picked it up casually.

Carrying a suitcase, he came to the dark part of the alley and launched a black Yamaha YZF-R6.

Looking at the suitcase that was nowhere to be placed, Leon thought for a while, and opened the suitcase with a "click".

Inside the suitcase, there were five orange potions lying quietly.

Lyon picked up one of the potions with his right hand wearing leather gloves and examined it, and found that there was no mark or mark, and he put it in the inner pocket of his coat.

Take out the potion, throw away the suitcase, Leon inserts the key into the motorcycle, twists the throttle, and prepares to drive away from the "assassination scene"

at this time!

Bang bang bang!

Accompanied by a burst of gunfire, from the end of the alley, a red figure suddenly emerged from the corner.

Sitting in the car, Leon, who had a dynamic vision similar to that of Hawkeye, could see the arrogant appearance of the red figure at a glance.

A red tights, with double knives on his back, the hood is a bit like wearing a red **** on his head...

This dress made Leon instantly think of the king of mouths, the cheapest of the cheap-Deadpool!

"Why is he here?!"

Before Leon could understand, the Deadpool, who was thrown away by a bunch of Japanese kokudo holding samurai swords and firearms, took three steps in two steps, jumped directly, and jumped onto his motorcycle.

"Hey! Dude, hitch a ride!"

After saying this, he directly hugged Leon's waist, his tone sweet as if he was holding his girlfriend, "Drive!"

Watching the bullets flying by and the gangsters approaching, Leon twisted the accelerator very wisely.

Accompanied by the sound of a **** engine, the entire black YamahaYZF-R6, like a black lightning, flew out suddenly.

Without thinking too much, Leon just ran away from the enemy's pursuit with the deadpool hitchhiker.

After speeding for a few blocks, feeling that the enemy should have been chased off, Leon parked the motorcycle under a flyover.

"I think you can release me now..."

Turning his head to look at Deadpool behind him, Leon showed a smirking smile.

Looking at Leon’s expression, still holding the Deadpool on Leon’s waist, he suddenly turned his head to the other side and said to the air: "I know, you must want to ask, this looks like Leonardo DiCaprio and Jack ·Gyllenhaal's handsome brown-haired guy, who is it?"

"However, I don't know."

"But, what I can tell you, he has a very good smell, I don't know which kind of soap is..."

Watching Deadpool break the fourth wall and talk to readers, Leon feels very fresh.

Although speaking into the air~www.readwn.com~ looks a bit mentally retarded...

Listening to the deadpool sitting behind him, the chattering cannons, Leon seemed to have 10,000 flies flying around in his ears, which made him frown:

"Can you stop for a while? Just a while."

Jumping out of the car, Deadpool paused temporarily and stretched out his right hand to Leon: "Thanks for the free ride just now!"

Reaching out and shook his hand, Leon looked up and down Deadpool, and when he wanted to speak, he was interrupted again!

"I know, you must think my outfit is cool, right?! I understand, I did it myself, you know, do our business..."

Ignoring the bullet holes and blood stains on Deadpool's body, Leon twitched the corner of his mouth and joked, "First, I don't know which line you are talking about."

"Secondly, I don't think your outfit is cool, it's only a little cool at best..."

Hearing that, Deadpool, like Macaulay Culkin in "Home Alone", made a surprised expression covering his face, and said to the air on the other side:

"Ha! Look, he actually complained about me?! He actually said that my costume was a pile of shit!"

Leon had a black line and retorted in a low voice: "I didn't say that..."

However, Deadpool, who had turned his head to talk to the air, completely ignored his little rebuttal, and continued to tell the non-existent readers how difficult it was to make this tights...

"I did it myself!"

Deadpool tugged at the tights on her body, then spread her hands out, in a helpless tone, and explained: "Yes, by the way, my name is Deadpool and I am a superhero. Me and Tony Stark The only difference is that I don’t have his **** beard, and the large amount of arms left by my father..."