In Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicle

Chapter 142 Don’t beg me after playing chess (big cup)

Author: A dog that works overtime

Chapter 142 Don’t beg me after playing chess (big cup)

In a dirty sewer, a spider monster was breathing heavily and clutching its injured chest. As soon as it sat down to rest, it heard footsteps and shouts not far away:

"Over here! Quick, quick, quick!"

"Team A, keep up! Keep up! Remember! Catch the ones alive! Catch the ones alive!"

The spider monster cursed in a low voice when he heard the sound, then covered his wounds, struggled to get up from the ground, and then stumbled deeper into the ground...

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When the number of people increased, Harry, Peter, and Gwen evacuated.

They just need to start this, and the people behind will naturally make things worse.

In this way, they can be regarded as causing trouble for those politicians who have nothing to do all day long.

As for You Qi who entered the police station...

There was nothing the three of them could do.

If this is done, someone will definitely get involved.

Compared to these three people, You Qi had no objection at all to entering the police station.

Um?

It seems a bit strange, as if the police department is a chess player.

Ang...ok, I really feel a bit déjà vu...

But the last time was in the last century, and it was in the FBI interrogation room.

But the consequence of that time was that the area near a certain neighborhood in Boston was shut down for more than a year...

The losses caused were in the hundreds of millions.

That was still Boston, this time it's New York...

However, except for You Qi, Harry, Peter and Gwen actually did not think about the bigger picture.

The three people discussed with You Qi for a long time, and after deciding on the battle plan, they felt that the final impact would be to hold a few demonstrations and make the politicians very anxious.

After all, they do not have the ability to predict the future and do not know the impact of this incident on the future.

If you knew, you wouldn't be able to start this thing even if you kill them.

but……

It's already too late.

You Qi sat in the interrogation room with his legs crossed. George looked at You Qi with a gloomy face:

"What on earth do you want to do?"

You Qi waved his hand: "Okay, Director George, the way you deal with other prisoners is useless to me."

George's expression froze, and after thinking for a while, he stopped his gloomy and scary expression and returned to normal: "I saw my daughter with you guys, you are also from Zhongcheng High School?"

You Qi shrugged: "Well, they are in the same grade but in different classes."

George was confused: "Then how did you meet Gwen?"

You Qi sat upright and smiled: "My brother, oh, you also know, Peter Parker, he is pursuing Gwen."

There were obvious veins on George's forehead, and then he returned to normal: "That's it, I'm not interested in your campus life. Let's talk about today's events."

You Qi: "Then what do you want me to say?"

George frowned and knocked on the table: "Of course it's about the sign you were holding! That has nothing to do with us! It was the Hell's Kitchen district police who did it!"

You Qi coughed, scratched his cheek, and said with a smile: "Well, we also know this, but Gwen said that he wants to teach you a lesson, so..."

Seeing that the veins on George's face were popping out even more fiercely than before, You Qi quickly added: "Well, theoretically speaking, your New York General Administration does have the power to govern the district. So I haven't wronged you."

George took a deep breath: "Then I still have to apologize to you?"

You Qi shrugged: "Actually, Director George, I quite understand you. The pressure you are under is not small at all. Every year, the budget of the police station is in the hands of those politicians. If you don't obey, the budget will be blocked.

So you must be very helpless."

George frowned and looked at You Qi: "So, what do you want to say?"

At this time, a little policeman ran over with a mobile phone.

Because of the conflict just now, George put on his police uniform and equipment and went to the door of the police station without bringing his mobile phone.

At this time, his mobile phone was displaying: Call in progress...

You Qi chuckled when he saw this scene: "Director George, let me introduce myself again. My name is You Qi. I go to the same school as your daughter. I am also the You Qi that the politicians want you to force your daughter to betray."

George's hand paused slightly when he took the phone, and he looked at You Qi in surprise: "Are you...the Kamen Rider they want?"

You Qi shrugged.

George put the phone to his ear, was silent for a moment, and finally said "I understand" and hung up the phone.

You Qi sat on the chair and leaned back: "It's really ironic. Obviously, the protestors in front of the police station have surrounded your police station. However, as soon as those politicians received the news of my surrender, they actually

I want you to hand me over~"

The corner of You Qi's mouth rose and he was furious: "Although I know that your police station is not valued by those politicians, I didn't expect that it has reached this level..."

George's face gradually turned ugly, and You Qi's words made him particularly uncomfortable.

But he couldn't refute it.

Because the phone call just now actually asked him to hand over the person.

Ironically, the bossy congressman's first words were "Well done, Director George."

Technically speaking, George Stacey, the Commissioner of the New York Police Department.

This status is definitely higher than that of an ordinary member of the other party.

But the problem is, you can't just take everything at face value.

George Stacey climbed up step by step from the grassroots, the bottom, an ordinary police officer.

George has no backstage.

And the other party has the endorsement of senior men on Capitol Hill.

The two sides are not on the same level.

So George couldn't resist.

"They shouldn't do anything bad to you..." George suddenly said, "If you can join those official departments..."

You Qi said in surprise: "Director George, are you feeling guilty for handing me over to those politicians?"

George pursed his lips and said nothing.

You Qi shook his head: "Director George, how could you do this..."

Saying that, You Qi stood up easily and casually broke off the handcuffs and anklets that tied him.

The policemen on the side were shocked and pulled out their guns. George raised his hand to signal them not to be impulsive.

You Qi really had no intention of doing anything.

He just patted George's shoulder lightly: "Director George, since you have done bad things and done things that make your conscience uneasy, then you should keep doing bad things. Don't let yourself do wrong things because of some bullshit conscience."

Decide."

After saying that, You Qi walked out: "Is the car escorting me ready? Where is it? I'll go there now."

George clenched his fists and looked ugly.

When You Qi stepped out of the interrogation room, he turned his head for the last time: "Director George, remember what I told you~ Since you have done something bad, you must do it to the end! Don't hesitate! Otherwise, you will regret it later.

But it’s too late~”

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You Qi sat in a comfortable black commercial car, surrounded by four burly men.

When he arrived at his destination, a cardboard box was put on You Qi's head and he was carried on his feet.

When he regained his sight again, You Qi appeared in a narrow, prison-like small room.

Next to the bed is the toilet and opposite is the bathing station.

Then there is an iron fence to separate the inside and outside.

You Qi curled his lips: "Hey, I'm not a prisoner, are you sure? Is it legal for you to lock me up here?"

"Oh, kid, you may have misunderstood. Our place is not a prison, but a "laboratory"."

You Qi chuckled, looked at the surroundings with disgust, then sat on the bed and crossed his legs:

"I advise you, it's best to let me go today.

Oh no, I changed my mind, and I want you to let me go within ten minutes, otherwise, if you ask me to go out in the future, I won’t go out."

Although he couldn't hear it, You Qi thought about it and realized that those who were monitoring him probably thought his words were ridiculous and laughed out loud.

"Mr. Youqi, you have a great sense of humor, but your sense of humor will not help your situation here."

You Qi indeed heard a hint of smile in this voice.

You Qi also smiled: "Let's wait and see."

"Or if you are willing to cooperate with us, we can consider letting you leave here."

You Qi lay directly on the bed and closed his eyes: "Stop talking, I will start the timer now. If you don't let me leave within ten minutes, then I won't leave."

"Hahaha, Mr. You Qi, you really have a great sense of humor. Well, in that case, let's... come back in three days~ I hope that in three days, you can still be as you are today."

Then there was no further news.

You Qi curled his lips and waited for a few days to temper his temper. This method was too old-fashioned.

But that's all, my plan has been arranged anyway.

He just needs to wait quietly.

I just hope these guys can really go three days without coming to beg him to go out~

By the way...

This kind of trick of taking the initiative to get into other people's routines was caught...

It also gives me a sense of déjà vu with the original guy...

Damn...

Sure enough, I was influenced by the guy from the original body...

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On the day when You Qi surrendered, after the crowd gradually gathered and the number of people became larger and larger, Harry, Peter, and Gwen left the place.

Then Peter went back to take care of Aunt May.

Gwen went home and explained everything to her mother, and applied eye drops to her good father. (Of course, after that, she would have to put on a white tights and transform into a spider girl to go out.)

And Harry...

Came to a bar...

He found the figure sitting at the bar table in the bar with two samurai swords stuck on his back:

"I heard that the completion rate for the tasks I hired you to hire is 100%...

Mr. Wade Wilson."

"…………"

The figure wearing a red mask slowly turned his head...

Um, okay, the front is still a mask.

"Whoa, whoa, where did this little pudding come from~" Deadpool glanced at Harry, then turned around without interest and pulled open the mask a little below his nose, revealing the pitted skin, and took a sip of whiskey.

"Little pudding, this is not a place for you to find milk. Go home quickly." As he said that, Deadpool took a puff from the cigar on the side, then pulled down the mask, exhaled, and directly unleashed an epic wave.

Level achievement of smoking with a tight-fitting mask.

Harry's mouth twitched as he watched.

To be honest, he really didn't know if this guy had the ability to complete what You Qi told him...

However, this guy is the one named by You Qi, so he should have two skills...

"Huh..." Two pillars of smoke spurted out from the nostrils of the mask. Deadpool grabbed the whiskey aside and poured it directly into his mouth on the mask and started pouring it...

"Woohoo~ This is how you should drink!"

Harry: "..."

You Qi, are you sure this guy isn't a psychopath?

Speaking of which, how did You Qi know that there was such a person?

"Huh? Why haven't you left yet?" Deadpool looked at Harry, who was standing there and was dumbfounded by his own actions, and frowned, "I told you, this is not the place you should be."

Harry took a deep breath, and then said with a serious face: "I know about you from my friend, Wade Wilson, and I have a commission that I need to entrust you with."

"Oh, friend, um, friend, I like friends. Your friend asked you to entrust me. Let me guess, is he asking me to arrest some weirdo? Oh, then I can't do it. After all, arresting

Living is not my strong point~ I can make a puddle of meat to fool you idiots..."

"I'm serious, Mr. Wade." Harry frowned and looked at Deadpool who started rambling.

Deadpool yelled and ignored Harry at all. He turned his head and directly touched a blonde girl with a hot body in a tights next to him.

"Oh, beautiful lady, are you free tonight?"

"Bang"

When Harry was frightened and took a step back, the blonde girl said with a cold face: "Wade, don't touch me with your dirty hands."

And Wade, who was directly shot in the head with a bullet, fell back, fell, fell...

Halfway down, he sat up again: "Hey! Masu! You can't shoot me without even saying hello! I'm your ex-boyfriend!"

Masu shot Deadpool again in the crotch:

"Bang"

Deadpool directly clamped his legs and blocked it with his arms, and the bullet hit his arm.

"It doesn't work here! It really doesn't work here!"

Harry came back to his senses at this time, and then he swallowed his saliva. The woman could have just shot him, but why did this man...he was shot between the eyebrows and still not die...

Okay, okay, the world is like this now. There are all kinds of people with strange abilities emerging one after another. Not to mention being immortal, aliens invading the earth will not be surprising...

Harry took a deep breath, and then, from his pocket...

"Pa"

Deadpool frowned and turned to look at Harry: "Kid, you haven't gone back yet. I told you very clearly, this is not you..."

Halfway through the words, Deadpool's attention was attracted by the thick stick of Franklin on the bar...

"brush"

At lightning speed, Deadpool stuffed a bunch of green bills worth at least 50,000 US dollars into his crotch, and then approached Harry with great enthusiasm: "Oh, my warm and generous young master,

What services do you need from this deadpool uncle?

Let’s make it clear first that Deadpool will not accept some special quirks, of course, if you give them enough..."

Harry's head was full of black lines and he quickly stretched out his hand: "Wait a minute! I'm here to hire you to complete a task this time."

Deadpool leaned on the ring chair at the bar and propped up his chin: "okok, okay, hiring mission, ha, then you tell me."

Deadpool actually wanted to ask Harry if he wanted help with his homework or something like that.

But the green texture of dollar bills in his crotch made him shut his mouth knowingly.

He is a bitch, not a fool.

Harry took out a piece of paper and handed it to Deadpool.

Deadpool took it and took a look. Within a minute, the two eyes of his mask curved into crescents...

"This commission, this employment task, hahaha, hahahaha! I took it! I took it! No one can steal it from me! Hahahahaha, this task is so interesting! So interesting!"

Masu on the side looked at the two idiots here with disdain.

"Oh, my dear young master, let me, the great Deadpool, take you home, and then we will discuss the details of this mission~"

Deadpool is as enthusiastic as Harry's brother at this time.

"Huh? Don't you need to find helpers? There is a reward of 1 million US dollars for this mission. You can find a few more... Wuwu..."

Although Deadpool blocked Harry's mouth, the mercenaries who were drinking around him had already turned their attention...

Deadpool covered Harry's mouth with one hand, held Harry's collar with the other and slowly retreated towards the door of the bar, still saying haha: "Oh, everyone, this young master of mine just

I drank a lot and talked some nonsense. I will take my young master home now. Please ask yourselves..."

"Tap-tat-tat" more than a dozen people in the bar took out their pistols at the same time.

Seeing this, Deadpool threw Harry to the ground in frustration: "Oh, GOD, Deadpool's one million dollars is gone."

At this time, Masu came to Harry enthusiastically, and the headlights on his chest dazzled Harry a little: "Oh, my dear employer, are you okay? This is Wade's virtue. He has always been very rude to his employers.

I suggest you re-select the person you hire. Oh, just in time, let me see what task you want to hire this time..."

So, while Harry was blushing, Masu held the piece of paper in his hand.

After reading the content, Masu suddenly showed a big smile: "Genius! The person who made this plan is simply a genius!"

Then Masu stood up and pointed a modified short-medium spray gun in his hand at Deadpool: "I want to get involved in this job too."

Deadpool shrugged: "Whatever you want."

At this time, other mercenaries also gathered around. A strong man took the paper over, spread it out and looked at it. Then he laughed like Deadpool: "Interesting! Interesting! I have read it a long time ago.

Those politicians are unhappy! If it really brings trouble to those damn politicians like this piece of paper says! Count me in for this mission!"

Seeing a group of mercenaries around him eager to try, Deadpool quickly stood up: "Hey! Hey! guys! guys! Be quiet! I know everyone wants to join this cool mission, but the commission fee this time is only 100.

Ten thousand, if there are too many people, no one will be able to share much money! So, I suggest that there won’t be too many people, just 5 people together, okay?”

At this time, Harry interjected: "Five people? Well, that's 200,000 per person. If that's the case... I can make up for the remaining employment fee. The plan for that 1 million has already started."

, and from the man who sent himself to prison.

I can give each of you a deposit of 50,000 US dollars now, and we can start the second step of our plan after rescuing that person from prison, and then we will give you a deposit for the second phase."

Deadpool: "..."

"Oh, you know? My dear young master...

I really love you as a rich man! This time! Let those damn politicians see how powerful we are!"

"Ho ho ho!!!"

(End of chapter)