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The vampire elder smiled, and the smile meant 'You are still too young'.

"Tell them that the dead blade is just a substitute, and the real blade is hidden. Whenever Human Rights kills him, we will go out."

He picked up a royal gold cup for European royal family made of gold four hundred years ago on the table, filled with bright red fresh human blood.

He raised his head and drank one-third of the vampire elder with blood-red lips. He looked happy and satisfied on his face. He closed his eyes and savored it carefully.

"Human rights will be our mortal enemy, why should we do our jobs for them?"

The vampire elder kept his body on his back and said to his descendants whom he valued the most.

"It's just that I want to use their power to get rid of the blade."

"I really didn't expect, elder."

Behind him, the young vampire quietly took out a dagger from his sleeve, silently.

"You have led the tribe for more than 60 years, but now you are still so petty, just like a three-year-old child..."

"Um?!"

The vampire elder was furious when he heard this. How dare he talk to him like this?!

Swish!

But just as he turned around, the young vampire clenched the dagger in his hand and waved it forward quickly and accurately.

With a puff, the vampire elder who was not prepared for his head was cut off with a super alloy dagger in his hand, almost without any resistance.

The young vampire stretched out his left hand and steadily snatched the head of the vampire elder who fell from mid-air into his hand.

"Uh! Uh, ah!"

Because the vocal cords were torn apart, the vampire elder with his body and head separated could not make any sound, and could only scream, his eyes full of anger and disappointment with his juniors.

"Times have changed, elders. You only see the dangers in it, but you do not see the benefits in it."

Facing the vampire elder's eyes that were gradually dimming but never closed, a chuckled slightest slightest corner of the vampire young man's mouth.

"Is human rights impossible, nor does it have the ability to kill all the alien races in the world. So, this is our opportunity."

He picked up the golden cup and drank the remaining half of the blood.

...

The president died the next day.

Deadpool, who usually talks a lot, didn't speak at all during this attack. The basic operation is to teleport to the president - swing the knife before everyone reacts - the president turns into two halves - and then teleport away again.

Wearing a black and red suit, he is often thought to be a low-imitation Spider-Man. This time he fully interprets what society is, Deadpool, and he doesn't talk much, so he just does it when he meets him.

His actions directly disrupted the plans of the Human Rights Association and many other forces. It was like everyone had an appointment to have a barbecue, but when others came to your house with charcoal fire, wine and beauties to prepare for a happy match, you told them that the barbecue had already been eaten, and you could leave the beauties and beauties and beauties.

"Deadpool! That's your work ethic?!"

It was the last time the dead soldier, and even dressed exactly the same. However, compared to the last time the indifference, this time the other party directly expressed his anger in body language.

For example, he pointed directly at Deadpool, and had already turned on the safe and loaded pistol.

"I'm Deadpool. Although I'm just a mercenary and a little man, I have my own temper."

Deadpool himself did not take this little pistol and the person in front of him seriously, but leaned carelessly on the chair behind him.

His secret base was very shabby, with nothing but a gray desk, a rotating boss chair, a hanging incandescent lamp, and posters and wanted orders covered with walls.

Deadpool put his feet on the desk, sneered at the other party with his hands in his chest.

"Don't underestimate a mercenary intelligence network. Wouldn't I know that you have been checking Vanessa's traces recently?"

“That’s to help you get the task better.”

The deceased man from the Human Rights Association said this without any shame.

"We will help you protect her when we find her and prevent Ms. Vanessa from being injured by others..."

Swish!

He cut off the man's head with one knife, and as he watched the body that could no longer speak, he said to him at some point, Deadpool, who had pulled out the Eidman alloy sword.

"Do I look stupid?"

He wiped the blood from the sword and put the microphone that the other party had locked in his collar to his mouth.

"Anyway, I have completed the task, so you'd better transfer the money to my account as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'll have to come to my door to get it myself!"

A full minute passed before a word came from the microphone.

"good."

...

The news of the president being assassinated was not blocked at all. Although the incident suddenly happened, the incident spread all over the world very quickly. Basically an hour later, the whole world knew that another president had died in the United States. (Hey, why did I say again?)

This is definitely a big news in the world today. It took only half an hour and almost all the world's powerful news media gathered in front of the White House in Washington, hoping to get accurate news.

During the temporary press conference, the White House spokesperson who arrived hurriedly showed grief.

"Everyone, it is very regrettable that our Mr. President can no longer continue to contribute to the United States. At this time, our motherland has reached an important juncture! Now, on behalf of Congress, I announce the launch of an emergency bill, and Vice President Busel-j-Williams will exercise the presidential powers."

The vice president then took over the press conference and stood on the rostrum after a burst of passionate chicken soup.

...

"President, why do you agree to him?"

In the conference hall of the Human Rights Association, Man Man was not very happy.

"We mobilized so many resources and finally gathered some aliens, but it ended so simply?"

"Because he killed the president as we agreed."

This very great existence for America opened his mouth, Man Man stopped talking and listened respectfully.

"For us, this is only tens of millions of dollars, which is not a big deal. Should we risk the failure of the plan for the sake of these tens of millions to deal with a mutant who cannot be killed or killed?"

The president's IQ is normal online. Deadpool may not cause any great harm to human rights, but with his elusive nature, if he is determined to fight human rights, it will greatly affect their forces.

The senior management of the Human Rights Association is not afraid of Deadpool, but this does not mean that everyone is not afraid of it. Moreover, from his words, he seems to have a very good understanding of the immortality of Deadpool.

"Let's take a look at the next moves of those mutants."

"Okay, then you guys can see."
Chapter completed!