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After all, Magneto put on a black cloak, put on a hood, hid himself in the dark cloak, and slowly left the cafe.

Magneto clenched his fists gently, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had a hunch that he would be able to collect all the Gravity Wengers in no time. I wonder what kind of person was that also collecting Gravity Welders?

Mystique stared at the back of Magneto leaving, smiled, hung up the foreign sign, locked the door of the cafe, and left the cafe. She drove to the place where the mutant law was proposed. the house of the MP.

...

on the streets of New York.

Luke Cage drove Zhou Ran to Times Square in a car. According to the distance traveled, he had already walked for more than half an hour, and it seemed that there was still about half an hour.

After chatting with Luke Cage for a while, Zhou Ran and Luke Cage generally learned more about Luke Cage. This black man is kind-hearted and powerful. Compared with those black people who only fool around, he is like two creatures.

Although the vast majority of black people are scum, this Luke Cage is not a scum. Zhou Ran is relatively not so disgusting to such a kind-hearted black man. He can't just throw everything because of a bunch of bad stinky shit. black people as stinky shit.

If you want to become the mayor of New York, you must attract black people and reuse black people. In the United States, a country that promotes freedom, racial discrimination is allowed, but at least it is not allowed on the surface.

Just like every movie has to have black people, if a movie doesn't have black people in it, the movie will never be released.

There must also be black people among the officials. It is impossible for New York City to have no black people. After all, black people can also be the president of the United States, right?

Although there is no black president in the world at present, there was such a classic example in the world in the past, so it is impossible to kill all the black people with one shot.

Black people like Luke Cage can still be reused, and Zhou Ran's security team is lacking such talents. King Kong's skin is not bad, this is a very good shield!

Zhou Ran frowned and looked out the window. He was suddenly a little confused. Is what Obadiah said this morning true or false?

This is about to reach the Broadway Theater. After the Broadway Theater is Times Square, why hasn't Obadiah's killer appeared yet?

Could it be that this Obadiah is really crazy and wants to do it in Times Square?

Times Square is one of the most densely populated places in New York. There are more than tens of thousands of people in each time period. If Obadiah really chooses to do it there, he is really crazy.

Then he really didn't want to do it. If he did it in such a dense place, it would definitely cause an unimaginable degree of chaos. It was exactly the same as Ben Lai's flying a plane, and at least 1,800 people would be killed and injured!

No matter what kind of backhand Obadiah did, it would definitely be found out by all the agents in the United States.

CIA, FBI, fbi, police, army, special agents, S.H.I.E.L.D.... don't think about it, they must all end!

Is Obadiah really that stupid?

Is it necessary to pay such a large price for just assassinating me?

Isn't this a bit of a loss?

Zhou Ran frowned, leaned his head on the chair, slowly closed his eyes, and began to think.

...

He kept driving quietly and followed Frank the Punisher a few hundred meters behind Zhou Ran's car. He frowned, and there was a very puzzled look in his eyes.

Frank couldn't understand the operation of this group of killers. Isn't the road section that he drove through just now very good?

With a wide field of vision, few people, and no bunker, this is the most suitable place for assassination, whether it is a long-range sniper, a car accident, or a row of bombs...

Starting at this kind of road, Zhou Ran has nowhere to hide.

If you call the police, the police will not arrive so quickly.

Frank took a deep breath, pressed the headset, and asked, "Daredevil, have you detected any dangerous information?"

Like a gecko, Daredevil, who was lying tightly under Zhou Ran's car, heard Frank's words, shook his head, and replied, "Punisher, I haven't heard any strange noises in the surrounding streets, nor have I heard anything strange. There is no smell of gunpowder, and there is no danger for the time being..."

Frank nodded, pressed the headset, switched the communication channel, and continued to ask, "Tekken, have you noticed anything unusual?"

Iron Fist Danny Rand, who was running and jumping on the high-rise building, shook his head and said: "Punisher, I didn't find anything unusual, the high points you just mentioned that may have snipers did not appear. enemy……"

Upon hearing this, Frank took a deep breath, pressed the headset, and said, "Well, Daredevil, Iron Fist, you guys should continue to scout, our enemy this time seems to be a bit unusual, and it's not at all the same as what we expected. "

"Everyone must be careful and focus..."

Daredevil lying on the bottom of the car heard the words, nodded and said, "Okay, Punisher, I understand, I will focus on reconnaissance!"

Having said that, Daredevil took a deep breath, moved his ears lightly, and listened to the outside world with all his attention.

Although Daredevil lost his eyes and light because of an accident, he can no longer see the world, but he also has a different harvest.

Although Daredevil lost his eyes and lost his light, it didn't mean that his world was pitch black, and it didn't mean that he couldn't see the surrounding scenery.

Daredevil acquired a strange way of seeing the world, one that transcended the five senses.

He doesn't see like others, but he can clearly feel, balance and direction, subtle changes in air density, vibrations, changing layers of air temperature, and audible and subtle smells.

All the pieces of information come together into an Impressionist painting, a world that belongs to Daredevil alone.

At this moment, Daredevil is in his own world watching the danger.

Iron Fist Danny Rand, who was leaping over a high-rise building, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "The Punisher, if there are really killers, then I will definitely find them!"

The dragon-shaped tattoo on Danny Rand's chest lit up with orange light, and there was an incomparably hot feeling. He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and entered into meditation.

This is the power that Danny Rand cultivated in the Kunlun Secret Realm. It is a mysterious power, a powerful power called Qi.

Rai Gong, who taught Danny Rand to practice, taught Danny Rand to use meditation to see the world. Using meditation to see the world, he can get clearer information and see more real.

This is actually a way of looking at the world with qi. The mysterious power of qi can see farther, perceive some clues that are invisible to the naked eye, and can detect danger better.

Frank nodded and continued: "Everything is going according to the original plan. We will work together to defeat these killers and protect Jake."

"My assistant rampaged and found nothing unusual."

In Frank the Punisher's car.

Deadpool sitting in the back seat felt very bored, he opened the window, stretched out his hand and danced gently.

After dancing for a while, Dead Servant was still very bored. He poked and poked on the left side of the back seat, and after he finally couldn't bear the boredom, he stretched his head to the front, looked at the Punisher, and said with a smile: "Hey Punisher, I'm a little bored sitting in the back!"

Hearing this, the Punisher could not help frowning.

"Clang..."

Deadpool climbed from the back seat of the car to the co-pilot. During the climb, Deadpool's butt almost hit the punisher's face!

Frank's face was extremely dark, and he looked at the co-pilot Deadpool angrily, scolding: "Deadpool, can you be more normal, you have never been like this when you were a mercenary before!"

"We're on a mission, and I don't have time to talk to you! Don't you want the two million dollars?"

After listening to Deadpool, he smiled and said, "Hahaha, who doesn't want U.S. dollars? I'm just curious about our mission this time? Punisher, you haven't told me yet!"

Frank took a deep breath, took out a photo from his arms, handed it to Deadpool, and said, "The mission this time is to protect the man in the photo..."

Deadpool took the photo, looked at the handsome Zhou Ran in the photo, gave a weird laugh, danced, and exaggeratedly said: "Wow, what kind of big joke is this? Tsk tsk tsk, the punisher who always enjoys killing people Even if you can protect a person, the person who protects is still a man."

"Hee hee hee, this man is strangely handsome, like a little white face, Punisher, shouldn't he be your concubine!"

"Otherwise I can't think of it, why would you protect a man? No wonder you don't love me and play fun games with me..."

When Frank heard the words, he felt very speechless. He took out a pistol from his arms, put it on Deadpool's forehead, and cursed loudly: "Fuck, Deadpool, shut up, why are you full of dicks in your mind? , why are you full of productivean in your head!"

"Deadpool, can you be more normal! I don't think the one on your neck is a head at all, but a dick!"

"You're a talking dick!"

Deadpool smiled and continued: "Oh, Punisher, why are you so angry? Is it really for me to say it right?"

"No way! No way! Do you really like a man? It's a little secret, a little secret I've never seen before!"

After listening to Frank, he sighed deeply, put the pistol back in his arms, and gave Deadpool a stern look. He stopped talking and started the car intently.

Frank doesn't intend to continue arguing with Deadpool. With his mouth, he can say black as yellow and white as yellow.

There are only two ways to deal with a slut like Deadpool, who is full of yellow and full of mouths. The first is to blow his head and destroy it; the second is to ignore him.

The first solution is definitely not going to work. With the powerful vitality of Deadpool, Frank feels that even if Deadpool's head explodes, he can survive tenaciously. Therefore, Frank can only take the second method, ignoring Deadpool and performing cold violence on Deadpool.

Deadpool chatted for a few minutes. Seeing that Frank still didn't mean anything, he sighed and said, "Boring, this is really boring enough, Punisher, you are really boring!"

"Well, I really can't help you, let's talk about something else, let's talk about serious topics!"

Upon hearing this, Frank chuckled lightly, glanced at Deadpool, and mocked: "Talk about serious things? Deadpool, what serious things can you do? To be honest, I really can't see what serious things can you do. things!"

Deadpool patted his chest with his hand and smiled proudly: "Last night, I met Wolverine Logan at the Versailles strip club, I defeated Wolverine with three punches and two kicks, and turned him in the dark. It was sold online for two million dollars!"

When Frank heard the words, he couldn't help being stunned for a while, with disbelief written all over his face, and he questioned: "Deadpool, don't make such a joke, can you defeat Wolverine? This thing is so unreliable. ?"

"If your knife skills were put in a few years ago, coupled with your current self-healing ability, it would still be possible to defeat Wolverine Logan!"

"But now that your knife has been slashing bullets, you will only receive bullets physically, and Wolverine Logan has always had a very good fighting ability!"

After listening to Deadpool, he took out his mobile phone from his arms, found the photo with Wolverine Logan, shook it in front of Frank the Punisher, and said with a smile: "Haha... How is the Punisher? I didn't lie to you. Bar!"

Seeing this, Frank was stunned and sighed: "I didn't expect you to actually do it! It's really a bit unrealistic, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like you can beat Wolverine. !"

Frank said, and suddenly frowned, he seemed to think of something, and slammed on the brakes, and the huge inertia slammed Deadpool on the window.

Deadpool slowly got down from the car window, rubbed his head, and said sadly: "Punisher, why didn't you warn you to brake? I didn't even wear a seat belt!"

Frank took a deep breath, looked at Deadpool, and asked with a very serious expression: "So, Deadpool, did you really sell Wolverine Logan? Who did you sell Wolverine Logan to?"

Dead Servant spread his hands forward, smiled, and said very casually: "Punisher, I don't know who I sold Wolverine to? You know, in the dark net of the underground world, both sides of the transaction are both anonymous."

"It's all anonymous, how do I know who I sold it to? But the person who took Wolverine looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. He was wearing a black leather jacket and a black hat on his head. , with silver earrings on the ears, and a necklace on the neck..."

Frank sighed, stepped on the accelerator, restarted the car, and said, "Deadpool, your courage is really big, Wolverine will sell it if you sell it, aren't you afraid that the X-Men will be dispatched? "

"I have a hunch that you seem to have caused a big mess this time..."

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