The Death Knell

When Su Ming dragged Wade to the dilapidated attic laboratory, what he saw was a rather chaotic situation.

The stone man was fighting with the Human Torch, Reed was sitting on the ground in a daze, and Susan was missing.

The SHIELD team and the X-Men who arrived at the same time also had a confrontation, because this time it was Agent Sitwell and Wolverine. Logan jumped out of the Blackbird and asked where the enemy was and who he wanted to kill.

"Click."

Wade took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a picture. He got it from Afu.

The bald agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. was quite a bachelor. When he saw Deathstroke was there, he immediately led his people to evacuate. Before leaving, he smiled politely at Deathstroke.

It's better to say it's a SHIELD team than a Hydra team, but that has nothing to do with Su Ming. The little bald guy is so smart, so let's keep it for Fury to play with.

Wade, on the other hand, was restless, running back and forth among the smoking and crumbling ruins.

"I have to take a picture and tweet it. The first-hand news will bring me a lot of popularity." He said this, then tilted his head as if listening to what the non-existent audience said: "That kid over there is Wolverine. ?The self-healing factor implanted in my body belongs to him? Without him, there would be no experiment and I would not be disfigured?"

He must have gotten the answer from the void again. Without saying a word, he drew out the two swords from behind and rushed towards Wolverine, and the two immediately fought each other.

"Who the hell are you?"

Logan saw that Deadpool came with Deathstroke, but he never expected that this red and black weirdo would rush over and take action. It was simply baffling.

However, after being stabbed, he retaliated unceremoniously. He took out Wade's intestines with his claws and asked angrily.

"It's just a handsome guy passing by. Do you think I will tell you my name is Wade Wilson out of mercy? Don't even think about it! Well, it seems that I accidentally said it. Forget it, don't care about those details. Anyway, I'm going to kill you. !”

Wade swung his knife again, preparing to chop off Wolverine's head, turning a blind eye to himself being disemboweled.

The bones of Adamantium alloy are very hard. Wade slashed several times, and several wavy gaps suddenly appeared on the knife.

But even though Logan was bleeding from the back of his neck, his bones were fine and his head still hadn't fallen off. He reacted by turning around and scratching, cutting Wade's intestines into pieces like kimbap.

The fight between the two was so bloody that no B-level movie could use so much blood.

Ororo, who was leading the team, hesitated for a while, then just sighed and walked to the death knell with a few students:

"What's going on with them? Are they familiar?"

"This is how friends are chosen by fate." Su Ming spread his hands and continued to watch the excitement: "Both of them are products of the military's 'Weapon X' program. Besides, both of them have super self-healing, so let them play. By the way, why are you here?"

Storm watched Wolverine and Deadpool poke each other's eyes out, with juices splashing everywhere, and couldn't help but grin:

"We came out to look for mutants. I heard that a homeless man nearby saw a suspected mutant, so we came over to see if we could bring him back to the academy."

"I saw an explosion during the flight, so I came over to see if I could help."

The little naughty boy behind Storm showed his head and added the answer.

Su Ming sighed and touched the Rakshasa girl's head. She was still a little dodgy because her abilities were still uncontrollable. Physical contact would absorb other people's superpowers and physical strength, which was very dangerous.

She usually wore gloves to avoid this effect, but she wasn't wearing a hat.

But Deathstroke's big hand fell on her head and rubbed her flesh, but she seemed to be unaffected and relaxed, which made her feel inexplicably happy.

Can someone finally get in touch with me?

At this time, I only heard him say again: "You shouldn't be here. Once you show up, the military will have another opportunity to scapegoat you, saying that mutants launched a terrorist attack or something."

"Then let them agree, and we will have a clear conscience."

Iceman interjected, puffing up his chest and acting like a hero.

His eyes were still peeking at the little naughty one, as if he wanted to see her reaction and whether she was fascinated by his heroic spirit, but at this moment, Annie was just looking at the death knell, not knowing what she was thinking, and she was obviously distracted. .

Su Ming simply pretended not to hear what Iceman said and continued the exchange with Storm:

"When Charles takes Qin and the others on their honeymoon, you should guard the academy instead of wandering around. The Beast and Colossus can't stop those military lunatics if they stay behind. Maybe the Sentinel robots have already passed by."

The main problem with being unable to defend is Beast. As a mutant, he also serves as the director of the government's Office of Fair Mutant Exchange. He always has unrealistic expectations for the US government.

I don’t even think about whether the ‘fairness’ that politicians say can be true? It's nothing more than boiling a frog in warm water.

Beast, the director's right, was to protest how many mutants the military had killed recently, and then the politicians above gave him some mixed explanations to fool him, and asked him to go back and appease the mutants. Don't get excited, it was just a misunderstanding.

This misunderstanding has been going on for almost ten years.

But it's not enough not to take this shabby position. Only by sitting in that position can the safety of Xavier College be guaranteed to a certain extent. If you abandon your position, you may not even have the last communication channel.

The X-Men take this communication channel very seriously.

Both Charles and him are relatively naive when it comes to politics. If it were to be a death knell, it would be better to spend money to bribe senators if they had time to be a shabby official.

"I also know that it is very risky to leave school now." Storm held her head and seemed to have a headache, and her black face looked darker: "But we can't live in fear every day, giving up our ideals because of some threats, maybe this At this moment, that fellow citizen is in danger, and we need to reach out to anyone who needs help."

A Deadpool's arm flew over. Su Ming caught it in the air and threw it behind him without looking. The arm spun down hundreds of meters and fell accurately into a trash can on the street.

"Okay, tell me who you are looking for. I might know. Give me some characteristics or something."

Deathstroke took off the armor on one hand, hooked his fingers at the Rakshasa girl, and spoke to Ororo at the same time.

The little naughty tentatively stretched out his hand and grabbed his finger. When he found that Deathstroke still had no adverse reactions, his eyes lit up, but he still pretended to be fine and stuck out his tongue and said:

"Bragging, as long as we tell the target characteristics, you can find the person?"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

The hoarse voice behind Deathstroke's mask still sounded very confident.

Ororo motioned the little naughty girl to let go of her hand with her eyes. Her eyes widened. After seeing the little girl let go of her hand angrily, she continued: "The girl we are looking for is said to be a little girl with blue hair and her ability is to use electricity."

Before she could finish speaking, Deathstroke rushed to answer.

"You are talking about Noriko Ashida, a Japanese girl. She is indeed wandering on the streets of Hell's Kitchen right now, eating black food to make ends meet."

The little naughty girl opened her eyes wide. She found it hard to imagine. Is there really anyone who knows everything? Although I heard from teachers that Deathstroke was terrifyingly strong, I didn't expect that his intelligence capabilities were so strong.

She blinked her big eyes as if she had seen a ghost: "You really know"

"You must have slept secretly during class, right? I don't believe that Charles didn't teach you modern American history, and I was included in it."

The sinister laughter and words coming from behind the black and yellow mask made people's hair stand on end:

"Not only did I know that the girl was smuggled here, but I also knew that after she awakened her abilities at the age of 13, she scared her family half to death and drove her out of the house. She originally planned to smuggle herself to China, where mutants have a better living environment. Some ended up getting on the wrong boat at the pier and were sent to New York.”

The little naughty girl shrank her neck and showed an embarrassed smile. He even knew that she was distracted in class and looking at the scenery.

Storm narrowed her eyes when she looked at her, and decided to teach the little naughty a lesson when she got back!

But now, she still wants to hear more.

This bit of information was not worth much, so Su Ming gave some more.

Ashida Noriko's family background cannot be described as wealthy. Her ancestor is Ashida Ryumura Heizou, a big businessman who was responsible for supplying all supplies to Ooku during the Tokugawa era. Tokugawa Ieyasu rewarded the Ashida family name and samurai identity.

Today, her family is also one of the largest department stores in Japan, specializing in high-end Japanese-style goods. Its market share in department stores in Japan is equal to that of Wilson Enterprises, which came from abroad with the US military during World War II.

The elders in her family were all extreme mutant haters and believed that her appearance had tarnished the family name. They originally planned to kill her, but her brother, who was usually close to her, secretly let her go.

"If you want to find her, go quickly. I'll take care of the matter here." Su Ming held Ororo's shoulders, turned her around, and pushed her behind: "You know how to eat black and white." Addicted, you don’t want your future students to become murderers, right? Then Magneto will be happy again.”

"Thank you, let's go then."

Storm was relatively straightforward. After a simple thank you, she took the students away. The Blackbird fighter quickly became invisible, rose in the dark night sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Su Ming turned around, he saw Tony pinching his chin behind him and making a tut-tsk sound:

"You seem to be familiar with mutants too?"

"Of course, otherwise wouldn't I have lived in vain for so many years?" Su Ming said perfunctorily, and walked towards Reed on the other side of the battlefield. The Thunderbolt and the Thing seemed to be tired from fighting, and they lay on the ground beside each other. Panting, only Reed still looked distracted.

Tony followed, he hesitated, rubbed his hands again, and asked in a low voice, "Are you familiar with my father?"

"certainly."

"Did he ever tell you that, well, about me?"

Tony asked again. Although the golden mask blocked his face, Su Ming could imagine his expression at this time.

Deathstroke also had a mask on his face, so his snickering expression would not be seen by Tony. He just said:

"He came to see me before he died and said that he had to negotiate with Hydra because of you. As a result, you also know that the couple died on the way to that negotiation."

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Iron Man stood there as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body shaking uncontrollably, and the joints of his armor made a "click, click, click" sound like grinding teeth.

Su Ming was in a very happy mood after playing Tony's trick. He came to Reed with brisk steps and patted him on the shoulder:

"Dr. Richards?"

"Hey! I was right!"

Reed laughed loudly after being touched. He jumped up and down on the spot, as if a poor man had won a five million lottery ticket. His whole body fell into ecstasy and his face flushed.

Fortunately, the person beside him was Deathstroke, who was very experienced in dealing with lunatics and psychopaths, and immediately treated him to the best big mouth.

Snapped!

With a slap, Reed's neck was stretched thin and long like plasticine, and his head fell on the feet of the death knell, but he still heard the black and yellow demon asking:

"Bastard! Are you right?!"