At the entrance to the subway station, there is a makeshift shelter of building wreckage and abandoned cars, and after a few more turns down the stairs before you reach the platform, many of the escapees are shivering around blankets or clothes, and tears are still visible on their dirty faces.Some people are crying quietly, some people are in a daze, some people are kneeling and praying, but many more are just hugging their friends and saying comforting words to each other.One of the good things about the center of Manhattan is that there are basically no residential areas here, as a gathering place for large enterprises and businesses, and the people rescued are mainly working people, and there are no problems of the elderly and children.The power supply system of the New York subway is an independent network, so at this time, there is still a miserable white light in the underground hall, which is even more gloomy.Stationed here is the National Guard, which was originally a second-line unit, and don't expect them to be able to make any good exchange with the aliens, at this time almost everyone is hanging the lottery.However, the military is also a smart person, although the number of insects is large, but the entrance to a place like the subway station is so big, use a bunker to block most of the gaps, and then set up heavy firepower, it must be able to support some time.People who enter the subway network can be transported quickly to the outskirts of the city by subway, or simply move to other places on foot, and now those people are waiting for the subway to be mobilized, and they have not yet arrived.Bugs have an advantage in the air, but when space is limited underground, mobility is greatly reduced, and humans have barely created a slight advantage for their side.Coulson handed over the civilian to the military, and at the same time replenished some weapons and ammunition from there, the point is that his small pistol was too bad, and now he replaced it with a 16 with a grenade launcher, and he resisted it on his shoulder.Hearing Deadpool call him, he also came over with a smile, after all, he knew that this was Deathknell's cousin, and his brain didn't seem to be normal."
Hello, Mr.
Deadpool, I heard you say you want to negotiate a deal with me?"
Wade scratched his chin, the agent was smiling too much, and he didn't feel good.But thinking of the blood feud of his handsome face, he can cooperate with anyone, I saw that he let out a fart first, shook it comfortably a few times, and said: "Yes, I want you S.H.I.E.L.D. to help me check someone, in exchange, I will cover you today." ”"It's naturally okay to check people, but I don't know who you're talking about?"
The bald man walked over and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger.The fleshy-faced crossbones stood behind his leader, looking at Deadpool with a 'I'm very' look."
A bad guy, he got me to do experiments, and as a result, there was a medical accident, and I was illegally reformed, I went to the court to sue him, but the judge said that it would not be accepted, and I could only do justice for myself!"
As he spoke, he wanted to lift his mask, but suddenly remembered his cousin's words and asked him not to show his face in front of others, so he put his hand down again.Hitwell nodded, glancing at Coulson, who was still thinking, "Is that so?"
Or do you leave me the contact details and I find it to notify you?
”The bald head saw Deadpool's murderous appearance before, and the superpower of healing at a high speed after being beaten to the point of being beaten through the stomach, and he had a little plan in his heart.Anyway, it's a mercenary, Hydra has money, as long as I help him avenge it, and then use the money to smash it, isn't such a fierce man for my use?
As for having some mental problems, it doesn't matter, there are a lot of mental illnesses in Hydra.Who knew that Deadpool shook his head again and again, and stretched out a finger to shake it: "No, my cousin said that only Nick Fury's intelligence network can help me in this matter, it doesn't matter what you say, I just need you to deliver a message." ”"Nick Fury?"
Peter on the side heard this name, and instantly understood something, under the mask like a flour bag, the innocent eyes suddenly opened up.Is there really that person?
These people in black uniforms in front of me really come from some secret government department!
At this time, Coulson, who was silent before, took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket, put it in front of him and pressed: "Director, did you hear everything?"
”"Let me talk to him."
Fury's voice came from the earpiece horn.When Deadpool calls Coulson, given his relationship with Deathknell, the Hair Loss Agent's hand secretly opens the contact in his suit, allowing Fury to hear the whole exchange.Coulson graciously handed the satellite walkie-talkie to Deadpool, who grabbed it very unceremoniously and went to the side to make a call."
Hello?
Is it that old friend of Captain America?
I'm Deadpool. ”"It's me."
Fury, who was still arranging the operation of his agents, was expressionless, and the Helicarrier was still suspended in a stealth state in the suburbs of New York City, facing the overwhelming alien bugs, he did not choose to expose himself, but just asked people to speed up the analysis of the weakness of the annihilation of the Zerg.At the same time, they have to deal with the guys in the International Security Council, who were not long ago strongly suggesting dropping a nuclear bomb into the maelstrom in the sky, and Fury turned them back.The actions of every secret service team, the movement of every superhero, the evacuation direction of civilians, and miscellaneous things need to be paid attention to by him, which is already busy enough, how can there be kung fu and Deadpool to compete on the issue of titles?
Deadpool in the subway station looked up at the ceiling while walking back and forth, staring at a piece of water seepage, he felt that the stain was a bit like a beautiful woman's head, so his speech became a lot softer: "I want to kill a Canadian named Francis, it should be an agent of some organization, just like you agents, he is bad, he ruined my appearance, not to mention, and now he hides to prevent me from killing him, my cousin said you can help me." ”"Did the death knell say that?
Yes, I promise your conditions, but I need you to make sure that my people are unscathed in the action today. ”Fury was very simple, hung up the communication directly after speaking, threw the walkie-talkie to Maria Hill, who was standing on the side, and ordered: "Seal all the nuclear bombs on the mothership and start a second review of the pilot, I always feel that something was not right before." ”Deadpool on the other side also fed the walkie-talkie several times, and after making sure that it was the boiled egg and hung up the phone, he was not annoyed, but happily returned to Coulson and returned the walkie-talkie to the agent."
My cousin is right, it's quite easy to talk about the conditions."
Coulson also smiled and shook Deadpool's hand, even the bloody claws could shake and shake without changing his face: "Thank you for joining, since the director has reached an agreement with you, then let's move on."
Now the captain should have rescued another group of people, let's go find the captain, and then escort the crowd here. ”This can be regarded as a stupid solution, but in today's situation, the road is blocked by damaged vehicles, and the air is full of flying insects, so people can only be escorted in batches.Deadpool's professionalism is still there, he simply nodded, pulled out a 60 paratrooper machine gun from his trouser pocket, and loaded it with a bullet chain: "Then let's go, finish work early and rest early, tonight is a burrito night." ”Peter, who was on the side, saw that Deadpool and the agents were leaving, and hurriedly chased after him: "Wait for me, I'll go and help too." ”Coulson didn't refuse to come to free labor, and anyway, this strange group of masked vigilantes had already proven their combat effectiveness and were very useful."
Thank you for your kind help, this," Peter patted his chest, and the cheap autumn coat had a crooked black bug sewn into the chest of a thin plastic sheet, but this did not affect his momentum: "I am Spider-Man, a good neighbor of New York residents." ”