Spider-Man felt a little annoyed when he saw Daredevil skillfully tying up Deadpool in a tortoise shell bind.
"Hey, don't be like that. I was just watching a movie downstairs. You guys were having a great time on the rooftop, so I came up to see you. Hey! Peter, don't you remember me
You hit my little brother, oh, harder!
Spider-Man, we are partners. Look at my uniform, do we look alike
Well, although your box office flopped, to be honest, the plot was really bad! "
Spider-Man, who is a talkative person, suddenly understood those criminals who disliked him for being noisy. It was as if there were five hundred ducks making noise on the rooftop.
"Why don't you come to my house and sit for a while? I haven't watched the new disc from Dongying, Tokyo is Hot. Little Peter, you're not still a virgin, are you? By the way, in this timeline, you and Gwen already know each other, and you're dating the police chief..."
Spider-Man used a spider web to block Deadpool's mouth! At the same time, Spider-Man was a little flustered. How did he know Gwen
... .
"Fack, it's that son of a bitch Stryker...!"
Inside the apartment, Deadpool, who was hanging in the air, cursed at the people appearing on TV, and the hamburger in his mouth fell directly to the ground.
Matt Murdock picked it up and stuffed it directly into Deadpool's mouth.
"Do you know this person on TV?!" Spider-Man looked at Deadpool with suspicion.
"William Stryker, the number one villain in the mutant movie, is a complete bastard. His favorite thing is to sew up a chatterbox like yours with needle and thread!"
Deadpool stuffed a burger in his mouth and explained weakly that he originally thought he would compete with Spider-Man for the position of the box office king, but he didn't expect to see that bastard Stryker again.
Ever since Deadpool gained the ability to be immortal, he has vaguely awakened the ability to see. Through this world, he can come into contact with other things and understand the world of the "audience".
He didn't know much, but he vaguely knew some things, such as his box office, future rivals, and the existence of the fourth wall.
Matt Murdock ignored the crazy Deadpool, walked to the balcony of the apartment, took out an encrypted satellite phone and dialed.
"Wade, you are a mercenary, are you interested in taking a mission?"
Just as Deadpool and Spider-Man, two chatterboxes, were discussing the pros and cons of each other's uniforms, Deadpool did not forget to mock Spider-Man's taste in choosing the heroine.
Matt Murdock has learned about Deadpool's identity from his old lover. The famous Black Widow has sent an invitation to Deadpool through Matt Murdock.
"There is a mission. Is the pay high?" Deadpool suddenly came to his senses when he heard Matt Murdock's words. When talking about small amounts of money, he was more excited than when he saw a beautiful woman.
"An evil organization that threatens the whole world is reviving. I am returning to New York to find helpers who can deal with him!"
"Peter is the man I chose. Although he is very young, he is already a vigilante who can fight against evil alone. As for you, Wade, someone told me that although you are a mercenary, you also have a heart of justice!"
“No!”
When Deadpool heard what Matt Murdock said, as an adult, he was no longer at the age of being pumped up.
He was like a deflated balloon. He lazily turned on the TV which was no longer broadcasting live, took out a CD and skillfully inserted it into the socket of the external machine.
"Caribbean..FBI warning.."
At the beginning of the movie, two blonde beauties are bathing in their own swimming pool, and a black neighbor passes by...
Deadpool skillfully grabbed the toilet paper beside him.
"Two million dollars!"
Matt Murdock leaned on his cane and uttered a number.
Deadpool's hand holding the mouse froze, and he jumped to Matt Murdock.
Two million dollars, that's a good job for Deadpool.
Although he is a super mercenary in the underworld, he doesn't get much business because of his gossip and a series of unreliable things.
He has to pay his mortgage and support his girlfriend. Ahem, yes, Deadpool also has a girlfriend.
Two million dollars, Deadpool's eyes are full of stars.
"Sir, I think I can punish evil and promote good and maintain world peace!"
"Will you accept this order?"
Matt Murdock glanced at Deadpool from behind his blind eye under his sunglasses.
"catch!"
Deadpool said in a servile way! "Boss, who are we going to kill?!"
Deadpool drew out his two swords with a look of pretentious cruelty, but the mask covered his facial expression, making his movements a little funny.
The little spider next to him was immediately amused by his performance.
"You have to accompany me to meet someone tomorrow!" said Matt Murdoch.
Deadpool put his sword back into the sheath with a clang. "I'm meeting someone. You want me to be a bodyguard. Protecting people is another price. If I help you block a bullet, how much is one bullet? How about 10,000 US dollars per bullet? 5,000... If that doesn't work, 2,000 is negotiable..."
Listening to Deadpool's incessant chatter, Matt Murdock felt for the first time that having keen five senses was a punishment.
... ... ..
"Well done, Red Queen!"
Tang Song looked at the phantom of the little red girl in front of him and touched her head.
Just now, Red Queen held many video websites hostage and hypnotized William Stryker to conduct a live show worldwide!
"Thank you for the compliment, boss!" The little girl raised her head, gathered up the corners of her clothes, and saluted him.
"Haha!" Tang Songxu stroked the little Loli's head and smiled with satisfaction.
Boss Tang claims that he is not a kind person.
Drink the best wine, smoke the best cigarettes, sleep with the best whores, and hold the highest position. He is a time traveler with a golden finger.
This small request is not too much.
As for his power, is it really like Spider-Man, where the greater the power, the greater the responsibility? He can do good deeds when he has the chance, so he doesn't need to be a full-time worker.
Is it that the French wine is not fragrant, or is it that the cover model doesn’t have a good figure
Therefore, despite their strength, the Tang and Song dynasties still followed the nine-word policy of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang: "build high walls, store up food, and slowly declare yourself king."
But if someone really bullies him, Tang Song will naturally not spare his strength. No matter whether he is the president or not, he will just fight back.
In the Federation, humility is not a virtue. Instead, it will make people think that you are weak. Only by showing your fists can the enemy understand your fear.
Tang Song threw this punch.
The current state of the federal government is in a state of panic, a government that uses its own citizens for human experiments and persecutes its own people.
Public opinion alone is enough to bring down a government.
Although ordinary people in the Federation do not have a good impression of mutants, no citizen wants such a tragedy to happen to themselves.
A few days after the live broadcast ended!
There have been constant marches and demonstrations across the federation, with protesters surrounding Congress and the White House.
Pennsylvania Avenue, which seemed empty to Boss Tang at the beginning, was now filled with people holding banners and marching in protest.
Five of the seven federal military experimental bases exposed by William Stryker in the live broadcast were destroyed.
The special forces sent by the military to clean up the mess had a fierce battle with the mutants of the Brotherhood of Mutants.
The X-Men and the SHIELD team that came to stop them almost got into a fight.
The stock prices of several large group companies mentioned by William Stryker that were involved in mutant experiments plummeted, and were immediately maliciously shorted by the hyenas with a keen sense of smell on Wall Street.
Compared with these things, the malicious acquisition of a small Trask Industries by the Tang Group is undoubtedly a trivial matter.
Trask Industries was founded in 1967. It claims to care about the fate of mankind and has always been at the forefront of human progress.
The founder, Bolivar Trask, was also a very slick businessman with considerable political skills and ambitions.
There has been cooperation with the government since the Nixon administration.
The reason why Bolivar Trask was favored by the Nixon administration was that he was a top biologist who discovered the X gene while studying the mysteries of human DNA. This allowed him to discover and prove the existence of a new race of mutants, and his advanced theories and research were recognized and funded by the government.
Bolivar Trask himself does not hate mutants. On the contrary, as a scientist, he admires their abilities very much. However, he wants to eliminate wars between humans and achieve human peace by creating mutants as a common enemy for humans.
The ideal is great, but Bolivar Teslask has a more famous nickname, the "Father of the Sentinels"!
In a certain future time and space, Bolivar Teslak created a military weapon specifically for killing mutants, which once forced the mutants into a desperate situation.
However, compared with the glory of the future time and space, Tesla Industries is just an inconspicuous biological company.
Compared to Osborn Industries, the top biological company, Teslak is now more like a small transparent company.
Of course, in the future, the Sentinel robots produced by Teslak shined brightly and once killed all the mutants.
Unfortunately, Bolivar Trask seems unable to see the glorious future of Trask.
An unexpected disaster befell him!
Mutant experiments, Weapon X Project, what are these things? Bolivar Trask, who was the first to know the news, was completely stunned.
It is true that he was researching mutants, but how could he know about an experiment involving core military secrets and invest in it
Well, Bolivar Trask can analyze the profits of this project from this live broadcast, and if he is given the opportunity, he will definitely choose to invest.
However, the military clearly did not play with him, and the blame was firmly put on him.
Bolivar Trask immediately held a press conference to state that he had absolutely nothing to do with the inhumane Weapon X program.
The result is obvious. A federal major general who used his own life to prove the truth is obviously much more credible than his empty words.
Trask Industries' stock price plummeted, almost halving...
“What else can we do?”
Bolivar Trask, wearing a wrinkled suit and scruffy beard, looked at the company's director, his hands on the desk, his eyes bloodshot.
"Boss, how about we publish the detailed accounts? If the company really didn't invest in this project..."
“Bang!”
Bolivar Trask threw the notebook on the desk directly and hit the supervisor who was speaking on the head.
"Publish the detailed accounts, do you think we are not dying fast enough
roll!"
Some bald middle-aged managers covered their heads and ran out of the office in embarrassment.
"idiot!"
Bolivar Trask was so angry at this idiot that he felt dizzy.
What does their company do? It's a biological company. He knows very well how many shameful things are involved in their cooperation with the Department of Defense. Publishing the accounts at this time would be like helping those bastards on Wall Street to pull the trigger.
No, I can't just sit there and wait for death. Bolivar Trask looked at the golf practice table in front of him with unwillingness in his eyes. He took out his cell phone and pressed the dial button!
"General Michel, I'm Bolivar Trask... Hello, hey, hey—"
"Hello Minister, I am Bolivar Trask..."
"Mr. Benson, this is Bolivar... Hello—"
... ... ...
Bolivar Trask slammed his phone against the golf practice wall and slumped it limply across his six-figure office chair.
When the wall falls, everyone pushes it. Now he is a pile of stinking dog shit in the eyes of his partners and friends, and they are afraid of having anything to do with him.
The small talk at cocktail parties and the intimacy during cooperation in the past could not prevent the fickleness of human nature and the cruelty of the world.
Where there are disappointments, there are naturally people who are happy!
As the instigator, Boss Tang not only slapped the federal president in the face, but also took a big bite out of the capital market, with his mouth full of oil.
After three years of initial accumulation, the resources he could now mobilize were enough for him to take on too much in one go.
Two industrial companies, two pharmaceutical companies, three foundations, and one research institute.
Lane did it very well. At least in the eyes of outsiders, these capital operations were carried out after the incident with William Stryker.
Boss Tang took the initiative, and no one would ever associate him with it.
Many people knew the news and took action, but the only one who could mobilize such a huge cash flow in the shortest time was Tang Song, Boss Tang.
Today, Boss Tang can be said to be the cash king of New York.
... ... ..
In the small base of Raccoon Town, Hive Laboratory, on the outskirts of New York.
Boss Tang, wearing a white suit, watched a group of technicians busy analyzing the information in a USB flash drive.
There is nothing in the data, just the results of William Stryker's research over the years.
William Stryker, harboring hatred for mutants, worked hard for more than a decade, only to end up making things difficult for someone named Tang.
Outside a laboratory, Tang Song was watching through the observation window as Professor Connors performed an autopsy on a mutant named Yuriko Koyama.
This black-haired, seemingly weak, beautiful mutant with a ponytail is William Stryker's masterpiece.
According to the information Tang Song found about her, Yuriko Koyama's father was the one who created super soldiers like Wolverine, so she has the same abilities as Wolverine.
After her father was killed by Wolverine Logan, she was controlled by Stryker for a long time. Like Wolverine, she was injected with adamantium.
This experimentation has left her with nearly indestructible bones, as well as extendable adamantium nails capable of destroying almost any substance.
The super healing factor derived from Wolverine and the extremely hard Emand alloy metal allowed this artificial mutant woman to survive in Tang Song's hands.
However, the flesh and blood on his body had long been erased by Tang Song's Yin-Yang, life and death evil spirit, leaving only an Emand alloy skeleton.
Look at her lying on the operating table now, it's better to be dead than to live like this!
"Boss, someone has come to the manor. It's a lawyer named Matt Murdoch. Lai Entou wants to ask you if you want to meet them?"
At this time, a bodyguard in black came over and reported to Tang Song.
"Matt Murdock, Daredevil, why did he come to visit me?" Tang Song narrowed his eyes, as the underground emperor of New York.
Needless to say, Tang Song has a good grasp of intelligence. He has detailed information about the group of vigilantes active on the streets of New York.
Matt Murdoch is an old acquaintance. Tang Song once borrowed this knife to kill Jin Bing.
"Then go back and meet—"
Tang Song turned around, waved his hand, and called over a card soldier in charge of security: "Tell Professor Connors that no one is allowed to enter or leave the Hive Laboratory during the closure period!
During this period, everyone's salary doubled!"
"Yes, boss!"
... ... ...
At Down's Manor, Deadpool followed behind Matt Murdock, his head constantly looking around, looking at the pavilions and towers, the magnificent manor, with an expression of an inexperienced person under his hood, and at the same time, muttering incessantly.
"The person you want to meet looks like a wealthy man. This is the evil villain you mentioned. Did you bring me here to eliminate him? Let me tell you in advance, this job will cost extra money!"
Matt Murdock's keen five senses detected that when the chatterbox Deadpool said this, malicious gazes from all around gathered towards him like needles.
In the corridors, pavilions, and near the rockery of the manor, big men in black with bulging waists and expressionless faces appeared and stared at the two of them.
"Shut up, we're just here to talk to Mr. Tang!" Matt Murdock had the urge to sew Deadpool's mouth shut immediately. He regretted a little why he thought of bringing this guy here.
… … …
Something happened, I came back late, and I ran into a drunk sleeping in the corridor, my phone and keys
When I touched his neck, it was cold. I was so scared that I thought he was dead. I helped him find his home for a long time. It turned out that he was my parents' neighbor who was drunk and sleeping in the corridor. He was really talented.
In the future, everyone must drink in moderation.