I'm Not a Hero of God, I'm a Driver in Meiman

Putting Wright on the neck and let him ride on the neck, Li Cha looked at the few pieces of paper Skye handed over and flipped through them.

"That's how many?"

Skye shrugged, "These are the ones who have passed the preliminary screening. The background is very clean. I'm going to interview."

Li Cha nodded, glanced around, and found that there were still a few pieces of paper on the table. "what is this?"

Li Cha picked it up and took a look. The first one was the profile of a handsome guy, Wade Winston Wilson?

"He has special skills, but his foundation is not clean, especially this Mr. Wilson, who is a professional killer. I don't know what he thinks to join a superhero team."

Richard looked at Mr. Wilson and suddenly became interested.

"I'll meet him."

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###The Second Twenty Chapter: Come Cup Six Nuclear Bombs & Wade Wilson###

If I am not a king, I am a driver in the United States. Volume [-] Chapter [-]: Come to the Six Nuclear Bombs & Wade Wilson Margaret Sisters Bar.

This is a hidden bar in a dark alley in Brooklyn, where Wade Wilson often hangs out.

Because this Mr. Wilson seems to be very vigilant, even under the search of the Sky Eye system, he only left a few unclear faces in the surveillance on the street outside the bar alley, which shows his professionalism.

Fortunately, Li Cha still found this place.

But the bartender and store manager, the man with glasses in front of him doesn't seem to be very enthusiastic about him, because this is actually an illegal underground place, and he is a new face?

Li Cha glanced at the blackboard on the wall, there were rows of densely packed names on it, followed by the amount of money, and there was Wilson's name, and at this moment, a bald and fat man with a long white beard suddenly met the wine table fat A man in the middle of the fight fought and resisted a punch. The bearded man grabbed the man's head and slapped it on the table. The person and the table crashed to the ground.

The bearded man held up the stool and roared. Immediately, some people cheered and some were discouraged, cursing. Obviously, this fight was also a pig.

"Boss, ask someone, does Wade Wilson know?"

Li Cha snapped his fingers, and pushed a beautiful knife over.

Looking at the green bill with a denomination of one hundred, Jack was expressionless. Such a small amount of money is not enough to inquire about a person's information.Although he and Wade are very familiar, this money is equivalent to free money, but whether they are familiar with each other is a matter between him and Wade. It is absolutely impossible to ask for information and only give one hundred knives.This is the rule of the bar, and it is the rule of the intelligence community.

"What kind of wine do you want?" Jack wiped the glass and asked, his attitude was still indifferent.

Li Cha smiled, is this not enough money?

It doesn't matter, we are not short of money.

Li Cha rubbed his fingers, and unfolded more than a dozen beautiful knives as if by magic, all of which were worth [-] face value.

"Another question, when does he come here?" Li Cha looked at Jack with a half-smile.

Jack's Adam's apple twitched quietly.

He can be unshakable with one, but so many are almost enough.

After all, anyone in this bar can tell the detailed information of Wade, a regular customer, and he will be in a big loss if he is caught first.Glancing vigilantly at the bastards who were drinking, Jack was relieved to find that no one was looking at him.

"Pay first." Jack stretched out his hand.

Li Cha handed over the money, and the money was quickly withdrawn, and a smile suddenly appeared on Jack's face. "Boss, what do you want to hear? I can tell you about that guy's information for three days and three nights."

The corner of Li Cha's mouth curled up.

He really wants to listen to the words of such a guy who is open to money?

of course not.He came to see what Wade Wilson was like. What he needed was the most authentic information, not something that came out of the mouth of an intelligence dealer.

Looking at Jack's eyes at this moment, Li Cha was convinced that Jack must be thinking about Wade Wilson at this moment, so he looked directly at Jack and made a strange handprint to him.

Jack's mind buzzed, his eyes suddenly froze, and he froze in place as if he lost consciousness. At this moment, Li Cha was browsing Jack's memory about Wade Wilson just now.

This is the usage of the nine-character mantra that Li Cha has mastered newly.

All characters are printed, you can read the mind, read the memory, and even control the other party's mind!This is also Li Cha's confidence to let Skye open the interview.

He will not let anyone with a wicked mind know the address of the ERP, and he will not let any guy with a wicked heart after joining the team leak any ERP information!

However, Li Cha is not familiar with using it. Before using it, the other party must think about related things before he can read the relevant memory.

Human memory is unlikely to be wrong, so Richard directly read Jack's memory instead of using mind reading.

It can barely be regarded as respect for Jack's personality.

The third-person perspective is like fast-forwarding a movie. Countless shots drift past "in front of my eyes" in fragments. Maybe a second or a minute later, Li Cha exited this state.

He already had a preliminary understanding of Wade Wilson.In the eyes of this Jack Hamer, Wade is an interesting good friend, but he is very cheap and has a very bad mouth. Although he can do things for money, he also has his own bottom line.

This Wade Wilson seems to have never hurt innocent or honest people. His targets are all gangsters and dealers, anyway, social garbage that would never make people feel benevolent.

Of course, in the eyes of Jack Hammer, Wade Wilson is also a social trash.It's just that he doesn't smelt copper, don't engage in fundamentals, and doesn't study abroad. Among all the "mercenaries" or thugs in this area, he is the most professional, and at the same time, he is also the best-hearted.

But how many people who do this are not rubbish who can't get along in society?

Li Cha smiled.

bottom line.This is what he wants.

Although this Mr. Wilson also had blood on his hands, he looked a bit like him, but the final judgment still had to wait for the meeting.

At that time, with a look at the qi technique, everything will be clear at a glance.