Chapter 231: Hire

But in the end, Su Ming still endured the urge to cut Wade's vocal cords, and the symbiote's clamor was also pressed back.
Although Deadpool talked a lot, he also revealed a lot of information, which was useful.
First of all, he came from the future. It should be that his belt has convulsed again. It sounds like he will also intersect with him in the normal flow of time in the future.
Then, he knew that he was his cousin, and he talked to the audience of ‘non-existent’, indicating that he might have crossed the fourth wall, but he might be ill again.
In the end, he is fully equipped, fully armed, and is a ready-made combat capability delivered to the door.
"Weird, my phone has no signal. I remember that my telecommunications provider promised to use it abroad?" Deadpool scratched his head through the hood, holding a phablet in his hand, and fiddling with him. "Will Slade let me use your phone? I want to log in to the homepage of the Deadpool Club. My cousin came from another universe and killed Doctor Strange and became the Supreme Mage. I can prepare Body."
Su Ming looked at him indifferently and let out a sigh of relief: "It's 1942."
"What kind of pizza do you like? Bacon or cheese? I like..." Deadpool was still chattering, but suddenly it seemed to be stuck, and the eyes on the mask became big white blocks: "Wait Wait, 1942?"
"Yes, 1942."
"Uh, 1942 in the history of the earth?"
"Well, historically."
"Sheet!"
Deadpool slapped the black and red button on his belt and tried to restart, but that button sprayed a strong electric current, and then black smoke came out.
The electric leakage caused Smoke to come out of Deadpool's body, and he danced like a wind, soft to the ground.
This is the end of the beating of precision instruments, and no one here can repair him.
It's embarrassing now.
The black smoke overflowed the edge of the umbrella with dripping water, and was instantly blown away by the strong wind, and the whole street seemed to be quiet.
"Oh my God, I destroyed the hope of the universe! I am a sinner!"
Wade turned over and fell on his knees in the stagnant water. He raised his hands high and looked up at the sky, as if waiting for God to punish him.
The surrounding wind and rain were swaying, he shook his head in despair, everything seemed so desolate, and the few people were as if they were attending a funeral, and there was mourning in his ears.
"Wait, will you turn off the music player first?" Su Ming pulled him up from the ground and looked at him numbly: "Which mercenary has a music player on mission?"
"I just want to meet the occasion, you know, the atmosphere is sometimes very important, did you just feel the regret and despair that I showed?" Deadpool shook his head and explained.
"No."
Under Su Ming's murderous gaze, Deadpool still turned off the music player in his pocket. It was the mp3 he bought from a thrift store on the street. He found someone to modify the powerful external amplifier and battery. It was illegal. I downloaded some pirated songs, which are all classic songs recommended by Xingjue.
"This is terrible, I actually arrived in London in 1942..." Deadpool squatted on the ground while pinching his chin, but when Su Ming thought he was thinking seriously, his crazy mind Wandering again: "There is no color TV in this era, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me what's going on with you? Why do you use a time belt? Don't say you are bored." Su Ming didn't plan to take the trouble, and gave him a throat lock technique directly from behind. The guy's brain is really sick: "Or I will crush your throat, and then crush it after you have healed, and repeat it..."
This time I changed to Deadpool and I was helpless. What do you think of my trachea? Plastic bubble cloth? Decompression artifact?
"I'm looking for Thanos... Well, looking for Thanos."
The lips of the red and black mask protruded, and it seemed that his tongue was sticking out.
Su Ming relaxed a little, that little strength of Deadpool couldn't fight the symbiote at all: "What are you doing with Thanos? Wait...Are you married?"
"Oh, not yet, Vanessa has been a bit mysterious recently, I have seen less of her, you say..."
Knowing that Deadpool was not jealous of the tyrants because of the ‘death’ matter, but also obtained the time-space transfer device from the cable.
Su Ming probably knew what time period Deadpool ran in. As for the nonsense behind him, he didn't even listen.
"Continue to talk about Thanos."
"Uh, I'm having trouble breathing... In short, Thanos killed my good friend, I'll ask him to settle the account." Deadpool panted, wriggling his fingers around his neck, fighting for a breathing space.
Su Ming nodded and released him. The so-called good friends, in fact, just those few people, plus the appearance of Thanos, is likely to be Infinite Warfare, which is similar to the movie version.
"So you used a teleportation belt to find him, but the bullet girl's technique seemed a little unsatisfactory, and you were thrown into this era."
"It seems... so, although this belt often has problems, it is still useful at critical moments. I didn't expect it to be troublesome this time."
Holloway in the distance listened with gusto. He had learned a lot about the future from Double Gunman, and now another person from the future appeared in front of him. His eyes fell on the phone in Deadpool's hands, interested in the small device.
Monak was a little wary. After all, the time traveler, like the evil of different dimensions, was a great threat to the world. He was using magic to secretly report to Gu Yi.
Su Ming patted Deadpool on the shoulder, making him pant, and cast his eyes on the distant street.
"Okay, come with me, since you're here, help me."
"But I want to go to Dr. Pim and ask him to fix my belt." Deadpool tilted his head and scratched his chin. The quality of the uniform was so poor that he was itchy all over after being soaked in water.
"I will pay you a commission. You must know that a good car in this era is only $500." Su Ming took out a pile of US dollars from his backpack and threw it to him. It looked like ten or twenty thousand, which was considered a down payment.
Deadpool became serious immediately, lifted the corner of the mask and dipped his saliva, and began to count the money: "Let's talk, who do you want me to chop? Although we are all mercenaries, we are also relatives. How awkward to talk about money.
Su Ming knew it would be like this. Deadpool makes money fast and spends money fast. He can spend millions in a nightclub at night, without knowing what he played.
The guys in the Galaxy Guard also often slaughtered him. As soon as Xingjue returned to the earth, he was like a parasite and asked others to take him out, as an excuse that he still didn't understand modern society and needed a tour guide.
So a group of people will go out to eat and drink, but they don't have the earth's currency, and in the end they are all settled by people on the earth.
Tony is the most frequently victimized because he has money and doesn't care about money, followed by Deadpool, because they are similar.
"Don't worry about repairing your belt?"
"It's okay~EbookFREE.me~ I think Peter can wait a little longer. Anyway, he is dead, right? Thanos is there. It's the same when you look back."
"Okay, by the way, you come from the future, do you know where Namor is now?"
"Uh, Namor, that fish that hates humans? The fish that smells like fish all over it? You haven't told me about World War II before. Did you do anything?"
Well, it is the past for Deadpool, but the future for Su Ming, who knows what he did...
"He is missing and we are looking for him now."
"What are you doing with him? That guy’s mouth smells like a school toilet that never washes, it smells like fish, and he has sharp ears that look like a villain. The most important thing is that he has no money. I don’t like him. ."
Su Ming actually doesn't like Namor, but the reality is like this. It's impossible for everything to go well.
"That's right, if you don't want people like Namor all over the street in the future, you must help me."
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