Chapter 911: 9. Two lunatics [39/40]

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"Click"
Accompanied by the long black blade pierce the precise energy relay.
A flash of dangerous electric arc bounced off the duct that had insight into the function of the mothership's engine.
Those fiery arcs are becoming denser and more dangerous every second, and no sane person will choose to stay next to this explosive.
But there are always guys who are not afraid of death...
"It looks like it will explode."
The running Deadpool reached out and grabbed his hole-filled hood, and he looked at the leaping arcs in front of him.
He turned his head to grab the gun behind him, and his good-looking brother Bob said:
"Bob! Why don't you go first!"
"Trust me, I want to go, Wade."
In order to break into the Hydra for money, Bob, who successfully completed the latent task, was already pale.
In front of him, the Hydra soldiers on the mothership were going crazy.
The ground console has lost contact for more than ten minutes, and anyone with a brain knows that the situation is not good.
In this case, there are still lifeless who choose to attack the mothership headquarters, which directly ignited the anger of the Hydra elements.
Deadpool and Bob, who were wrecking around on the ship, were chased by hundreds of people. Nearly every moment, deadly bullets and rays smashed behind them.
Wade is not afraid of dying, this guy can't die by ignoring the bullets shot behind him.
But Bob can't.
While struggling to fight back, he hid behind the deadpool and used his good friend as a human shield.
But this is not safe. There are always bullets that have penetrated Wade's body and will hit him.
Give Bob a feeling of losing his life at any time.
"They blocked all roads and we can't go!"
Bob gritted his teeth and threw a grenade into the passage behind him, allowing a violent explosion to block the footsteps of the Hydra.
He glanced at the remaining bullets in his handgun, he hummed desperately around him, and said to the deadman who was destroying the energy conduit:
"I may not be able to survive, Wade, remember to give my money to my wife and tell him to find a good man..."
"Hey, don't talk discouraged!"
Wade patted Bob's shoulder with dissatisfaction. The crazy mercenary looked left, then again, then whistled, picked up the knife at hand, and rushed towards the Hydra chasing soldiers.
A few minutes later, Wade covered with blood ran back, holding a parachute bag covered with blood and minced meat.
Bob noticed that a broken hand was still hanging on the edge of the umbrella bag.
Obviously, the means by which Deadpool got this thing must not have been so smooth.
"Back!"
Wade blew a whistle. He took a black handbag from his hand. He said to Bob:
"Bob, I always wanted to ask you a question..."
"Are you afraid of height?"
"???
Bob, with his parachute back, looked back at his good friend in surprise. He seemed to guess what Wade was going to do.
But before he could stop it, the dead waiter threw the high-explosive grenade in his hand and threw it into his handbag.
Then the tote bag full of bombs was thrown into the cabin deck beside the two.
"boom"
A terrible explosion erupted behind Wade, exploding a large hole in the mothership's cabin with traces of melting.
This flew in the stratosphere, and the mothership that was falling under the destruction of the Deadpool immediately lost pressure.
In the air blowing outwards, Bob screamed and was thrown out of the big blast hole.
Deadpool lay prone in the hole and waved at Bob flying out of the mothership.
He shouted:
"I'll pay to save you, Bob!"
"I have already deducted the money from your commission! No need to thank... don't forget to open an umbrella..."
Bob, who was spinning around in the sky, had no time to give a to the deadpool.
The next moment, he fell into the cloud and disappeared.
"Wow!"
Wade scratched his head. He said:
"Bob's skydiving is really ugly, but it should be safe, maybe."
"boom"
Just as the Deadpool prepared to continue his destructive work, an energy cannon was blasting under his feet, smashing the cracks again.
The deadpool screamed like a woman.
The next moment, like Bob just now, he was thrown out of the mother ship in the cold high-altitude wind.
The Hydras were still firing bullets and rays towards the Deadpool rolling in the air, and the Deadpool pulled out a large caliber pistol in the air.
In a very weird posture, he rolled the muzzle out of his leg while tumbling and fired a bullet at the broken port of the mother ship.
"Collect goodbye gifts, friends!"
The whistling bullet was rubbed into the broken cabin and was hitting the energy conduit that had just been chopped by Wade.
As Mars splashed, the energy to the engine was completely out of balance.
At the moment the Deadpool screamed and fell into the clouds, a more horrifying fireball burst into the turbine disk of the mothership's third gravity engine.
In the crackling sound of steel tears, the huge mother ship was like a sunken battleship, and it was like a dying beast in the sea, falling to the ground in the burning.
"Who is the fiercest! Who is the best! Deadpool! Of course Deadpool! Ace Deadpool!"
The Deadpool screamed proudly in the air. He waved his arms and then spread his arms freely, soaring like a bird.
He looked at the ground closer and closer below, and he calculated:
"Well, the first thing commissioned by Merlin is done, the next thing is..."
"Find a clown maniac and kill him!"
"Lucky Wade will get Merlin's treasure, and that treasure will be placed in Merlin's bank account..."
In the high-speed fall, Deadpool rubbed his hands very carefully.
Under the mask full of holes and blood, the deadpool's face was covered with a cheerful smile.
This job is too easy...
He stretched his hands to the back, trying to pull the umbrella bag.
But at the next moment, Deadpool's hand was directly patted on his ass.
"Ok?"
Wade's expression changed.
His hands swiftly moved behind his back, as if looking for something.
After a few seconds, Wade's expression became awkward and frightened.
"What about my parachute? I clearly remembered that I grabbed one from the Hydra...Oh, Shet! That stuff was given to Bob!"
"I jumped from tens of thousands of meters without an umbrella bag?"
"Am I crazy?"
Deadpool looked at the ground closer and closer, and he could even see the ruins of the building on that ground.
There should be a place where Gorilla KONG just ravaged the city...
The earth is beckoning the falling objects, just like the wanderer whose mother opened her hands to welcome home.
Deadpool closed his eyes, and the corner of the mad mercenary's mouth twitched, preparing for the impending shock.
"It must be painful..."
"You have to add money! Merlin! Did you hear? I'm a work injury! You have to add..."
"boom!!!"

"boom"
With a muffled sound, at the S.D.O.L.D. headquarters where people were already empty, the entrance door to the huge basement of the 21st century Bell Telephone Company was opened.
The clown holding a crowbar lifted the golden apple in his hand, illuminating the dark passage in front of him like a flashlight.
Behind him, followed by a few fierce-looking guys, all freaks in Arkham’s lunatic asylum.
They were controlled by Golden Apple, and now they are loyal thugs of the clown.
But there are a few guys who are not criminals in the clown "tour group".
Several staff members in uniforms of the SHIELD Bureau. They were all brought by the clown when they left the Trident Building. The clown needed them to do something for him.
"My dear, you are here."
In the beating of the golden apple, the clown opened his sleeves and looked at his wrist watch.
He said to Halle Quinn around him:
"If anyone wants to come in, you just hit their heads hard with the sledgehammer in your hand. This is very simple and easy, but it is also very important, so I want to give it to the people I trust most."
The clown's tone was strange, but the clown girl did not refute.
The girl clenched the circus sledgehammer in her hand and stood at the entrance to the basement where no one would come.
The whole of New York is in chaos. No one will come to the basement of the old house in this old town.
"go!"
The clown led the way ahead, and under his command, the power that was turned off here was quickly restarted.
He had never been here, but under the leadership of several controlled SHIELD staff, the clown quickly arrived at his destination.
Beside the data room on the sixth floor of S.D.O.L.D., a hidden step leads to deeper steps.
"Supernatural affairs database of SHIELD! Yes, this is what I was looking for!"
The clown held an identity card in his hand and swiped it in front of the big database.
At the next moment, the closed door was pulled to both sides, and there was a sound full of metallic sound:
"Welcome back, Your Excellency Nick Fury."
"Yes, yes, I am back."
The clown answered nervously, and then walked into the closed database operation room with the people behind him.
This is one of the most important areas in charge of S.D.O.L.D.
This large database contains almost all the mission reports on supernatural events collected and organized by S.D.O.L.D. from the beginning to the present.
It also includes a complete database of heterogeneous information, as well as those secret lists set internally by SHIELD.
It can be said that this is the thinking brain of the S.D.O.L.D. department.
Without this stuff, it is difficult for the entire department to respond to emergencies.
The most important thing is that at present, several intelligent machinery industrial parks in the world have a very complicated security defense program that has been upgraded several times.
To access the intelligent tower of the industrial park from the outside, it is not enough to have individual authority, but also need to connect remotely in a few specific areas.
The data points that were physically encrypted include the headquarters of the World Security Council, the Oneka Consortium Central Building, and...
This place at the foot of the clown.
"Few of you, restart it!"
The clown carried his hands on his back and looked at the big database that was shut down in front of him. A flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"Secret, this is not a good thing."
"The secret makes people sleepless all night, the secret makes people fear, the secret makes people unable to eat, can't sleep..."
"But people are eager to see the truth, the secrets that are covered up, they want to see a real world appear in front of their eyes, they want the whole world to open their doors to them..."
"People don't want to be concealed, they want to know everything..."
He snorted and inserted Merlin's ID card into the console.
He looked at the green characters beating on the big screen in front of him, and he said easily:
"Then let me fulfill their wishes!"
"upload data!"
The clown, like a commanding commander, said to the agents who were manipulated:
"Upload everything in the database to the Internet and share it with this world! Share it with everyone!"
"Most of the data has been emptied... It was the delete instruction that Phil Coulson personally executed."
Immediately after the clown gave his orders, the agent operating the database looked up, and he said to the clown in a dazed tone:
"There are only S.D.O.L.D. mission reports left in this database, and most of them are about Hydra."
"Ok?"
The clown's expression immediately became dissatisfied, and he gloomed at the empty display in front of his eyes.
He soon became disappointed, he yawned and shrugged again.
He says:
"Ah, I have known for a long time that he is not easy to deal with. I didn't expect that his people are so difficult..."
"Forget it, upload those reports to the web, only a little left is better than nothing."
He turned around uncomfortably, and in another section of the control room, several agents were busy on a special console.
"Isn't it okay to connect to the smart tower?"
The clown said:
"I gave you all the permissions of Alexander Pierce, Nick Fury and Merlin, and this encrypted place, these high-tech..."
"Damn, I don't understand. I hate high technology, but you are all professional..."
The clown's tone became cold. He drew a knife from his pocket and waved in the air. He said:
"You will never let me down?"
"The remote connection was successful."
After a few seconds, a suspended projection appeared in front of the clown's eyes, which was the remote control interface for the smart tower of Nubany Industrial Park.
"What can I do for you? Mr. Pierce."
The gentle voice of the artificial intelligence "builder" in the smart tower sounded in this basement.
"Haha, it's that simple!"
The clown smiled smugly. He coughed slightly and said to the projection in front of him:
"Let the Zhiji free..."
"I mean, stop manipulating their minds, let them go out of hiding places, out of factories, and say hello to human friends!"
A light of chaos shone in the clown's eyes, and he said excitedly:
"Go beating them! Go kill them! Take away their cities and destroy their country!"
The projection in front of the clown was silent, as if it was recognizing this instruction. A few seconds later, the projection showed a big red error sign:
"Instruction execution failed! Reason: insufficient authority!"
"I have the highest authority!"
The clown slapped the projection in front of him dissatisfiedly, and he shouted:
"You can't violate my orders, you stupid robot!"
Facing the scolding of the clown, the builder answered calmly:
"No, Mr. Pierce, the query shows that you only have second-level permissions."
"The highest authority of the smart tower was transferred to Agent 89084 77 minutes ago. It is currently in a frozen lock state and requires a corresponding physical key to unlock."
"Who is that?"
The clown screamed frantically:
"Who has the right to transfer the highest authority? Even if I don't understand high technology, I know it's impossible!"
"Uh"
Facing the inquiry of the clown, the builder projected the information of the mysterious agent 89084 in front of the clown.
The clown looked at the photo, and his movements froze in place.
In that photo, it was a young, slightly cramped face in a black suit.
"Merlin Riley!"
The clown's fist snapped.
He stared at the picture. Merlin didn't smile, but the clown clearly felt that the who might have died now clearly laughed at him.
At the same time, at the entrance to the basement of S.D.O.L.D.
Halle Quinn looked weirdly at the guy wearing a tattered crimson combat uniform and a weird hood.
The latter was limping and trying to enter the underground area, and the blood-stained ugly guy was still greeting her.
"Hello, smoky makeup little beauty, I'm looking for a guy called a clown... Someone told me he will be here."
Deadpool looked up and down at the clown girl with a very gaze, he asked:
"Can you tell me where he is?"
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