Three days later, at night.
Lower Gotham, Fisherman's Wharf.
Luo Yang and Wade were waiting for the arrival of another mercenary at the dock.
Earlier today, Alice Louie delivered a letter to Roy's desk.
The letter was signed by Deathstroke.
Luo Yang had no idea why he contacted him.
Now incarcerated in Arkham Asylum, the Joker's plans to disrupt Harvey Dent are dead.
The whole Gotham gradually fell into calm.
Batman and Harvey Dent have achieved a hard-fought victory during this chaotic time.
Now that the clown is gone, who dares to come out and cause trouble?
No matter how powerful they are, like Deathstroke or Poison Ivy, they can only be defeated by the Purifier and Batman; His intelligence is extremely high, even if he is as high as the Joker and the Riddler, he has not defeated Batman.
In addition, the master has been in a bad mood these days, and the few gangsters who dared to take the lead were severely punished by the master, either having their legs broken or their hands broken.
At 11 o'clock at night, the death knell appeared at Fisherman's Wharf on time.
He appeared quietly behind Luo Yang and Wade.
"Roy Snow of Snow Technology, Purifier, Shadow Knight, Harley Quinn's new boyfriend, Batman's thigh."
Slade teased, "Good evening."
Slade Wilson didn't complain enough, and added: "You really have a lot of names."
I didn’t expect that you, an old guy, are also good at making complaints.
Forget about Harley Quinn’s new boyfriend, what the hell are Batman’s thighs about?
"Deathstroke" Luo Yang turned around and glanced at him, "Like Batman, you investigated me very clearly."
"Because of your voice.
Also, the way you speak is too Chinese.
I easily determined that Mr.
Snow and the Purifier are the same person."
“What’s going on?”
"Wait a minute" Wade stretched out his hand.
Wade walked to the light beside the pier and looked at Deathstroke: "Why do you look so much like me?"
"You are that Deadpool.
We will resolve the copyright issue of the costume later."
Slade said coldly.
"Madfak, you obviously pirated me, right?"
Deadpool Wade stepped forward.
Slade pointed the index finger of his right hand at Deadpool, "Don't talk nonsense."
He put on a posture of "believe it or not, I will kill you."
Wade also showed his left middle finger: "I'll settle the score with you later, old guy."
"Okay, let's talk quickly, Deathstroke."
Luo Yang said, "If you have any copyright issues with my friend Deadpool in the future, you can resolve them slowly."
Before speaking, Slade removed his mask.
He has white hair and wears a black eye patch over Nick Fury's, which is buckled over his right eye.
The face is covered with scars and traces of wind and frost left by the years.
The roughness and aging of his skin made him look extremely old.
His face reminded Luo Yang of a person, nicknamed: Sorceress Piledriver, Gwent legendary player, "White Wolf" Geralt in The Witcher 3 Deathstroke Slade looks too much like Geralt, right?
The same old white hair, the same invincible physical skills.
Even the scar on Geralt's left eye is similar to Deathstroke's eyepatch.
Slade approached Luo Yang and asked: "Wade Anderson, at your service now" "Yes.
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Snow Technology is actually controlled by him."
He said sadly: "Wade Anderson is my cousin.
I avenged him, which also caused him to go to jail, and finally fell into the hands of the gang.
The two of us have been separated for a long time."
"He is your cousin."
Luo Yang was slightly surprised.
"He asked me about you."
"He is very smart.
He can get rid of the gang now only by relying on himself."
Slade asked calmly, "Is his son, Tom, okay?"
"Your nephew, Tom Anderson, heard from his father that this kid is currently studying in Rock City."
Luo raised his eyebrows, "Besides these, is there anything else important?
Mr.
Wilson?"
Deadpool was shocked when he heard Wilson: "Captain, he is also called Wilson" "Wade Wilson, it's none of your business."
Luo Yang pushed him away.
Slade took out a square box from his waist and stuffed it into Luo Yang's hand.
"Here are things I'm passing on to you."
He pointed to the box: "Doctor Fate has something to give you."
Doctor Fate He is the Doctor Strange and the Sorcerer Supreme of this world.
Click.
After Luo Yang took it, he opened the box decisively.
In the center of the box, a black card with gold edges was fixed.
It looks like the kind of black gold card that won’t blow up even if you spend millions on it.
On the card, draw a line of words with gold wire.
Lance of Longinus Jerusalem searofongjerae There are only three words: Spear of Longinus and Jerusalem.
What do they mean?
Go to Jerusalem to find this gun, then give it to the doctor.
Complete the task to gain experience points.
Really drunk too.
The Supreme Mage in this world actually likes to play riddles and solve riddles.
Could it be that he was trained at the Gotham Crime School?
Luo Yang could only put the card into his pocket and thanked Slade Wilson perfunctorily.
"By the way, what is this Dr.
Fate, does he have anything else to say?"
Luo Yang asked.
Slade shrugged: "No more."
"You're done" Wade came forward angrily.
"It's okay."
Slade turned sideways, not even bothering to look at him.
It's not a big deal to watch the fun.
Luo Yang leaned against the railing and calmly enjoyed the conversation between Deadpool and Deathstroke.
If Deathstroke put on his hood, Deadpool and Deathstroke would indeed look like twins.
Deadpool is Marvel's most successful "homage" to a DC character.
Wade grabbed Slade's hand: "Why are you carrying two knives on your back and a pistol on your trouser legs?
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Why is your last name Wilson?"
"I'm Slade Wilson."
He turned around and glared at Wade: "Is your nickname a million reasons why?"
"No, I'm Deadpool, the Pool of Death, and you're Death Bell."
"What does the pool of death mean?"
Slade asked with a frown.
Wade was stunned by the question, scratched his head and thought hard, "Actually, I don't know, I just think it sounds good."
"There's no point in discussing which of us copied which."
Slade reached behind his back with his hand.
At some point, Deathstroke had a short stick in his hand.
And Wade's voice became high-pitched: "It's really weird.
Just like you, I am also Wilson.
Moreover, you and I have similar equipment, and our heights are not much different."
Tom.
Deathstroke picked up a stick and hit Deadpool on the head.
"We" Deadpool only said one word, and then he fainted completely.
He fell to the ground and fell into the shallow puddle beside the dock, creating a light spray.
"We are different."
Slade stood, putting away his stick.
Isn't it time that the death knell should sing a song?
We are different Luo Yang gently clapped his hands and walked forward: "What's the difference?"
"He's so annoying
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