Movie World Traveller

| | |->-> "I know first aid, I'll take a look." Jiang Hao stepped forward and said.

"No, don't touch him."

Dean Wu looked at Jiang Hao seriously. "He is suffering from a heart attack. There is a doctor in the elderly apartment. Come here immediately and let the doctor handle it. None of us is qualified to treat him."

Dean Xuan was right. Compared to Jiang Hao, he believed more in doctors. If Jiang Hao's random emergency treatment caused other accidents, the nursing home would share responsibility.

Min Jianghao reluctantly stepped back.

The old man closed his eyes slightly and his face was pale. Jiang Hao suddenly moved his heart, opened his eyes to look at the past, and saw a phantom slowly rising from the old man. When he saw Jiang Hao coming over, he smiled and waved with him, then Flying above, disappearing through the ceiling.

He is the soul of the old man. It seems the old man is dead.

At this time, a doctor ran over with a box and knelt beside the old man to start the emergency treatment. However, Jiang Hao knew that the human souls and souls were out of the body. Unless the gods shot, it would be difficult.

I didn't expect to tell a joke, and even made an old man laugh to death. He felt a little guilty, but watching the old man smiled and waved his farewell. It seemed that the old man didn't hate him. After all, he laughed and died. It's a hundred times stronger to die in pain.

Everyone else was busy, Jiang Hao quietly exited, and as he passed the corridor, he saw pictures of old people hanging on the wall of the corridor.

He saw the old man's picture. The old man was wearing glasses and smiling happily. Below is his name, "Stan Lee".

Hao Jiang Hao lived, wouldn't it be true, is it the old man Li?

I did n’t recognize it without wearing glasses just now. Looking at the photos now, it really looks like Stan Lee in the impression.

老 Is Mr. Li sent away by himself?

Uh ...

I walked out of the old apartment and walked on the road, no longer thinking about the old man's things, maybe the old man just came to make a guest role.

What he is thinking about now is why he didn't get justice value, what went wrong, and what is system-defined justice?

Is it because he is not wearing a Deadpool suit?

When you think about it, Jiang Hao bought the appropriate fiber cloth and cutting tools. After returning home, he was busy, trimming, trimming, sewing and repairing. Finally, a set of red and black Deadpool uniforms was released. Shows perfect body.

However, this suit is very different from other superhero suits. Other suits have good protection effects, such as Spider-Man suit, Black Panther suit, protective armor comparable to Iron Man's armor, Jiang Hao's suit is made of pure cloth and has no protective effect.

死 Deadpool is ready to go.

I still have two knives.

Jiang Hao went to the place where the sword was sold. Even an ordinary samurai sword cost a few hundred dollars, let alone a well-built one. Jiang Hao now has less than one hundred dollars in his pocket. I'm sorry.

The real Deadpool combat knife is even more ridiculous. It is made of Cabernet alloy and cannot be bought with money.

I waited for money and bought several Tang knives as swords. Tang knives can be swords and swords. Jiang Hao used Tang knives more easily.

Uh ...

月 The moon is shining tonight.

A bridge across the Mystic River in Boston is three kilometers in length, and the highest place is more than two hundred meters above the water. At the top of the steel-framed bridge, a fat young man sits on it, looking sadly in the distance and looking blank.

Tonight, he is ready to end his life.

Suddenly,

A voice came from behind him, "Hey man, what are you doing standing so high, is it suicide?"

The fat young man was startled, turned his head and saw a guy in a strange tights stepping on a steel beam, like walking on the ground.

喂 "Hey, what are you doing!" The fat young man was surprised.

"Come up and take a look at the scenery. This is a public place. No one can only come up by yourself." Jiang Hao said, walking to the fat young man.

I stretched my head and looked at the bottom. I was so scared that I hurried back and patted my chest. "Wow, it's really tall."

"It's more than two hundred meters from the water surface here. Under the acceleration of gravity, people slap on the water surface, and it's no different from shooting on the ground. The whole body's bones are broken, the internal organs are ruptured and bleeding. Well, it should die very happy."

There was a look of pain in the youth's face.

"Are you here to persuade me not to commit suicide, do not persuade me, let me die." The fat young man turned his head, no longer looking at Jiang Hao, said indifferently.

Min Jianghao sat down and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. "Would you like one?"

The young man paused and reached for it.

When he lit up his cigarette, Jiang Hao said lightly, "Why do you commit suicide? Are you interested in talking about it and lost love?"

The fat young man spit out a cigarette and was sad: "I never fell in love, where did I fall in love, fat and ugly, no money and no woman, they all laughed at me, no education, no job, no future, I am alive and still What do you mean. "

Min Jianghao shrugged, saying indifferently, "In fact, most people are not like this, there are a few rich and handsome, and the poor are the poor."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hao glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, seeing through the four walls to launch skills.

Crackling ~!

The cigarette **** in his hand popped out, Jiang Hao laughed and untied the opening sleeve, revealing a butter-peel-like face, and the fat man was startled.

"Is it uglier than you, tell you that my disgrace is worse than you. I only have dozens of dollars in my pocket now, and I am poorer than you. I also have no woman, cough, in this world."

怎么 样 "Well, am I still alive and strong?"

"I tell you, short, ugly, fat, dark, frustrated, these are not the problems, there is a medicine that can be cured." Jiang Hao said.

"What?" The fat youth asked curiously.

"Money!"

Jiang Hao stood up and looked at the beautiful neon lights of the high-rise buildings in the distance. He said loudly: "Qian is a good medicine in the world. , Short, ugly, fat, black, frustrated are not faults, any beautiful woman can be found. "

"From now on, make up your mind to make money, make a lot of money, at all costs, if you are lazy and mentally lazy and don't want to work hard, huh, then you jump."

After Ou Jianghao spoke, he walked down the steel frame and disappeared into the night.

The fat young man sat on the steel frame and thought for a long time, finally made up his mind and stood up and shouted, "Okay, I'm not dead. I want to work hard to make money and become a rich man!"

"Rich people ~!"

"Rich people ~~~!"

The sound of gurgling echoed on the river.

As soon as the fat young man was preparing to get off the bridge, he suddenly fell on his feet and fell to the side. Below is the dark river.

"Ah ~~ I don't want to die!"

"Snapped!"

The obese youth was swallowed by the river.

Uh ...

Hey ~~!

A figure walked through the room, occasionally staying in a certain building, watching the street crowd below.

"Squeak ~~ Ga!"

The sound of a strong tire rubbing the ground came, and a mini car turned madly from a street, almost hit the fire hydrant next to it, tried to adjust it and ran away again, and then a motorcycle quickly from behind Chasing and buzzing, the rider was wearing a leather jacket with a helmet and a gun in his hand.

"Da da da!"

Holding a hand in front of the car in front was a shuttle bullet. The mini car that was hit was rattled. The car dangled and hit the phone booth next to it.

"嘭!"

The phone booth was smashed and Xiao mini stopped.

"Om!"

The motorcycle quickly rushed to the side of the mini mini. After parking the car, he got out of the car in a hurry. 嘭 He pulled the door of the car, and the power of this guy was far beyond ordinary people.

There was a woman in the car. She was bleeding from her head and looked at the killer in horror. "No ~ don't kill me."

The killer dragged the woman down and opened the helmet to reveal half of his face. Hey sneered, "Reported that Seth Biopharmaceutical Group researched the genetic technology privately to create mutants. Why do you, a woman, not enjoy a good life, you have to What about the people who shouldn't be provoked? Do you now know to be afraid? "

"I'll send you away now." The killer said with force on his hands. The woman felt a strong choke suddenly, and boundless death fear struck.

"噗!"

Suddenly, a silver-bright dining knife pierced through the killer's chest, blood sprayed the woman's face, her hands loosened, the woman screamed in fright and stepped backward on the ground.

The killer turned his head and saw a guy in a red and black uniform standing not far away, holding a few table knives in his hand, looking at him with his head tilted.

No money to buy a sword, Jiang Hao bought a bunch of table knives in the supermarket and temporarily used them as weapons. His hidden weapon skills are still very strong.

The killer saw Jiang Hao pause for a moment, and suddenly ran away with his feet.

Min Jiang Hao was shocked, this guy didn't even fight against himself, turned around and ran, it is estimated to be the lowest level of magpie, thinking that he is a certain hero, so scared away.

The nun woman snorted and wheezed while sitting on the ground, Jiang Hao walked over, looked at the woman and asked, "Are you all right?"

The woman looked at the guy in red and black tights ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and took a deep breath and said, "Are you a superhero, thank you for saving me."

"Superhero, I'm not yet, my name is Deadpool, a guy who is willing to uphold justice." Jiang Hao said.

"Thank you, Mr. Deadpool." The woman thanked again.

"You are just an ordinary person, why did he kill you?" Jiang Hao asked.

"My name is Sophie. I am a journalist. I reported on Seth Biopharmaceutical Group's private research of genetic technology and the creation of mutants. The killer just arrived at Seth Group. I think it should be them." Some women Said angrily.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The siren sounded from the distance. A patrol police car rushed in. Jiang Hao waved his hand. "The police are coming, you should be safe, then I leave."

He said he was going to leave, but he saw the motorcycle left by the killer. He was a Harley-Davidson motorcycle. It was good. The key was still inserted on it. Jiang Hao rode on and went to leave the throttle.

Looking at Jiang Hao's disappearing back, the woman repeated the name Jiang Hao reported, "Deadpool, a guy who is willing to uphold justice, I remember you."

Hao Jianghao rode away on a motorcycle. This motorcycle is almost brand new. It ’s a monster, and it ’s not bad to save him.

As soon as I walked out for two minutes, there was a system prompt in my head.

"Ding ~~ Congratulations to the collector for collecting 1 point of justice, please keep up!"