Chapter 2158: Professional reproduction
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-01-31 01:07:53
Dismissed the spiders and asked them to take away the forensic doctors and staff here. Only the brothers and a Jessica were still panting in the entire morgue.
The girl was still waiting to bury the corpses of her family, while Deadpool skipped rope with her intestines falling out, saying that she was going to fight a big battle in a while and warm up first.
It’s a good thing to love sports, but only if he doesn’t throw those things in his intestines everywhere...
So Su Ming kicked him out of the door.
Then he spoke to Jessica: "How are you going to settle your family? Is there a family cemetery, or are you going to take the ashes home after cremation?"
"I don't know." The topic was a bit cruel, and the girl looked straight at the big cabinet, very dazed.
"Well, I'll let the professional team come over and take a look, and make sure to make them happy on the road, okay?" If you want to control Jessica, then you have to show up when she is at a loss and show that you can rely on it.
In this way, she would subconsciously want to contact the death knell and tell the story about what happened in the future. In this way, the unknowingly collection of intelligence was completed.
Jessica doesn't want to be separated from her family, but she also knows the difference between life and death. Can't she bring a few corpses home?
So facing the death knell proposal, all she could do was nod her head.
"Adjutant, lock me in and get those acquaintances in the Harry Potter world."
Now that she agrees with Su Ming, she can help manage it. It was a pleasure to cooperate with those black people last time, and this time she will continue to take care of her business.
Within a few minutes, a large group of black brothers wearing black tuxedos teleported and arrived from a wormhole. They hadn't seen them for a few days, and they actually increased their staff. From the initial death of Qiwuhai, they expanded to dozens of people.
The morgue was originally quite spacious, but with so many people crammed in at once, and the adjutant notified them in advance of the prepared coffins, it suddenly seemed a bit full.
The leading black man wearing sunglasses came up and shook hands with the death knell warmly, explaining that since that trip to the UK, people in the magical world have hoped to be sent away with pleasure. Their business has suddenly exploded, and the team can't be expanded.
"I believe in your professionalism. This time, several customers are in the cabinet." Su Ming stepped aside. After all, professional matters still need to be professional: "Right, when you go back, I will let Hermione Is it okay to transfer money to you?"
"Of course, that's okay. Although we are all Muggles, we are all friends." The black man slapped his chest and responded.
The next operation is to continue playing music and then dancing.
Jessica was still a little sad at first, but after watching these black people sing joyful songs and carry a few corpses into the coffin, put them on make-up, and perform a series of similar acrobatic shows, she found that she wanted to cry. Can't cry anymore.
The happiness of these mysterious people infected her. They seemed to regard death as the beginning of another journey, and it was just like sending their friends out.
With a squeak, the door of the morgue opened a gap, and the dead waiter's head stuck in.
He put his index finger in his mouth through the mask, and his small eyes showed an envy look: "Cousin, if I die in the future, I want to do this too."
"You? No play, can I die without a B number in my heart?" Su Ming carried him in and sighed a long, "But next time I go to Japan, I can take you there and let you sit down." The mikoshi is actually not much different from the black man carrying the coffin."
"You are so kind, cousin, I am so moved." Deadpool wiped the corners of his eyes through the mask: "What shall we do next? I feel like I have forgotten something. The audience in the live broadcast room is still If you don't tell me, your conscience is greatly broken."
The deserted morgue became lively, and the black people carried the coffins doing push-ups, and then they stood upside down or something, but the coffins seemed to stick to them and would not fall off at all.
This is probably a kind of tomb head dance, right?
"I haven’t gone to Japan yet, don’t learn from the Japanese. Next, we’ll return to the main battlefield to spy. The contract between you and Fury is still being implemented. If the SHIELD agent is dead, then Francis’ clue I have to wait."
Su Ming knocked him on the head, but didn't look at him, just the awkward look on Jessica's face.
"It seems to remember a little... Well, there was a written contract before, I can't remember it, I can take it out and have a look." Deadpool reached into his uniform and scratched, tearing a piece of skin from his chest: "This Heibaodan didn't sign the contract. Who remembers the verbal agreement? It's really cheating."
"He is the king of secret agents, do you expect him to leave you with written evidence?" Su Ming took out a cigarette and lit it, lightly inhaled: "Francis belongs to a member of the military cooperation agency of the United States and Canada. That's a government official, Fury can secretly sell him for a deal, but he won't give you a chance to bite back."
With some emotion, Wade twisted his butt, as if thinking of something: "The cousin, can't you find someone for me?"
"Francis is too weak, I have never followed him, don't you think that my adjutant will monitor every ant on the earth? No?" The death knell handed a bottle of strong drink to his cousin. I shed a lot of blood and should be hydrated: "So this kind of work of picking an ant out of the ant hole~EbookFREE.me~Only Fury is most suitable."
"Dark, too dark, I actually liken people to ants." Wade turned to look at a place where there was no one, and then began to drink a drink and talk to the air: "Then what am I tortured by ants, aphids? Someone asked why it’s aphids? Because ants feed aphids in caves as cows, sucking sweet water, and I also have a lot of white, sticky
sweet water
in my body, understand?"
After speaking, he began to wink his eyebrows and laughed wryly.
Then he received a head punch from his cousin: "There is a little girl here, don't make colorful jokes."
"Wrong, I'm talking about snot, don't believe me." Wade rubbed his head, lifted the mask and blew his nose vigorously. A mass of white sticky substance sprayed into his palm, and he spread out his hand. Show it to cousin: "Where did you think of it? It's not conducive to the growth of young people!"
Su Ming rolled his eyes, the music was still going on not far away, but Jessica didn't notice the movement at the door: "Just pull it, who doesn't know that the nose is salty? Alright, it's almost time for funerals. What do you think of Montgomery, Alabama? I am going to bury Jessica's family in the mountains over there."
Deadpool pulled down the mask and buttoned his nostrils. This order was a bit wrong, but it wasn't a problem for him. It was so confident that his nostrils were big enough:
"I suggest burying it on the moon, so that every time she wants to visit her family, she has to go through you for help. You can use this as a threat to play her in the palm of your hand... How about? Does it look like it? Isn’t it dark? Hee hee."
"puff!"
Wade's belly is shining again, and he spit out a puff of black smoke in the golden electric current, shivering and slowly falling to the ground.
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