At this moment.

"Impossible." Death Bell stared at the lively Deadpool in front of her, and said, "I watched the plane blown to pieces with my own eyes, you are dead."

"Ah, when it comes to that matter, it really hurts my heart, man." Deadpool slapped his forehead, and then started to talk to himself like a lunatic, "Hey! I suddenly felt you were right. This one-eyed guy wanted to kill us last time, so we should give him some color!"

But the next second, his tone changed again: "But don't you think this guy is very interesting? Look at his stupid mask, the two sides are asymmetrical at all, hahaha!"

Death Knell watched him entertain himself alone, unconsciously clenched his fists again, and couldn't help but think about killing this cheap guy again.

"Okay, we've reached a consensus, man." Deadpool approached Deathkill and said, "Considering that you and I are so close, the last thing was written off. By the way, a mere C4 and a drop of 10,000 meters can't kill us. If you want to try again, you may have to put in some new skills."

"I don't remember when our relationship was close."

"Ah, of course you don't remember!" Deadpool slapped his head, "But we must talk about it, we are brothers! I don't know if a guy who got the wrong nerve and saw the death knell, he exclaimed, "Hi! The image of this character is really amazing! Our company must have a similar character! A stunning super mercenary!" So 'Dangdang'! I was born."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Death Killing said coldly.

Of course he couldn't understand, because Deadpool was different from him. Deadpool knew that he was a fictional character, and even knew that he was fiction based on the death knell in front of him, so he complained like this.

Death Knell waved his hand again: "Okay, forget it, this question is not important. Answer my next question - what are you doing here again?"

"It's a job, Mr. Wilson."

The answer to him was another figure hidden in the shadow. It was a guy in a black suit, with a thin figure, but it could be seen that his body was quite strong and powerful. He wrapped his entire head with a black hood, and a bright red "F" mark was painted on his face. Obviously, he had just come in, because if he had been lurking beside him early in the morning, the strong and choking smell of cologne on his body would have long exposed him.

Death Knook frowned: "So, this idiot who is wearing a god, sprayed a bucket of cologne with a stupid 'F' on his face?"

"You can call me 'Red Rage', your new employer." The man was not angry at the disrespect of Death Knell and said calmly, "For now, you are the only dead man in this room, Mr. Wilson."

"What's the meaning?"

"All your hiding strongholds have been destroyed, including safe houses and hidden places where you are ready to deal with emergencies. All your bank accounts are cleared, including those you think you don't know."

Hongqi's tone was dull, as if he was narrating a matter of no pain or itch, but every time he said a word, his face became a little gloomy, and in the end it almost seemed like water was about to drip out.

After pausing for a moment, Hongqi added: "I hired you recently, of course you no longer remember that we met before, and this was also agreed from the beginning."

"We didn't say anything."

"No, that's how you think you are now." Hong said angrily, "I agreed on a mission with you before, a mission that Min felt you had never even heard of. Before the action, I personally gave you a temporary amnesia drug that cannot be resisted by your regeneration ability, and cleared your memories of the week."

"I haven't agreed to this."

"You promised, the gold worth 25 million will make you excited."

Hongqi said this, took out a small metal capsule from his pocket and handed it to Death Knell, saying, "Drink it, this is a magical compound spitting agent, which should help you recover your memory, and then we can see what good things you did."

"It seems that this is why Odysseus wants to kill me?" asked Death Knell. "The possum did prompt a problem with my memory. It seems to be related to a task I did after I came to Russia that I don't remember."

"Yes, he wants to kill me too." Hongqi said, "Your mission is not over yet, Odysseus must be stopped. I know you hate teaming with Wade, but he is the only mercenary in the world who has the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with you. I hope you can cooperate well."

Deathkill glanced at Deadpool in disgust, who had already lazily lying back on the sofa, rubbing his crotch casually with his pistol in one hand.

What a weird freak with a new brain circuit.

"More details." said Death Knell, "Tell me who is Odysseus? What are we going to stop him?"

"No hurry to do this." Hongqi put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely to the window, "You can deal with the matter at the door first, and we will continue to talk about it when you survive."

Death Killer glanced out in his eyes and saw a vast army that had opened outside their doors at some point. They were all wearing green capes, metal armor, and their faces were shining with scarlet light, just like the group of warriors under Odysseus whom they had met before.

He was questioned whether he could survive before finishing the matter. This was a question of his ability. Death Knell felt very unhappy.

Deadpool stretched out his waist, yawned for a long time, then jumped up from the sofa, and pulled out his long sword: "Is there a frame to beat? Take me one, I like to cut those green guys all over the floor for teeth."

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice in his heart couldn't help but complain: "You can't cut them all over the ground with a sword."

"What? Did I just say chopping?" Deadpool shouted, "You heard it wrong! What I just said was kicking, I want to kick these idiots all over the floor for teeth! Do you have any objection?"

Death Knit Xiang Hong glanced at him angrily: "Is this guy so nervous usually?"

Hong shrugged: "Try to get used to it. In addition to some mental problems, Wade is also an impeccable excellent mercenary, and his business ability is no worse than you."

Death knell didn't say anything anymore.

In fact, he had noticed that although Deadpool was crazy and looked completely unscrupulous, he might be slightly better than himself in terms of ability. This made him feel threatened. It was precisely because of this part that he deliberately tried to blow Deadpool when he collaborated a month ago - he hated his competitors.

Unfortunately, this guy is really tenacious and he can't kill him.

In that case, it seems that Deathkill can only accept a very painful ending for him...

"Hey, cheer up, man!" Deadpool patted his shoulder, "We have more opportunities to cooperate in the future! Why don't we call a group - 'Heroic and Fearless'?

"It's stupid." Death Knook muttered.
Chapter completed!