"Dude, you owe me an arm!"

As Deadpool yelled, he raised his long sword with his free arm and stabbed straight.

I saw Deadpool rushing forward to the broken arm while bleeding out, the scene was shocking. The onlookers were horrified, and some women were so frightened that they fainted. It can be called a horror scene of mental pollution.

It's just that this weirdo can't be killed, can't even feel the pain?

"Stand still, little boy! Watch me throw ash in your eyes—my best buddy said it!"

Deadpool said as he swiped and stabbed three times. But maybe because it is hosted by AI after all, the operation and awareness are slightly lacking compared to when the player went into battle in person, and the black shadow moved so fiercely that it avoided them all.

When Deadpool stabbed the third sword, the opponent saw the timing and flicked his finger on the edgeless part of the blade he handed out. But there was a bang, as if the air had exploded, and the blade in Deadpool's hand was blown out of his hand, and the blade was broken in two.

In the original work, although Deadpool occasionally uses the Adamantium alloy blade or the carbon-steel long sword that restrains Wolverine's self-healing factor, it is not often used. The dual swords in his regular equipment are only made of relatively high-quality alloys. They are extremely sharp among ordinary weapons, but there is nothing very special about them, and they are not divine weapons.

Deadpool vividly expressed an angry expression that seemed to collapse through the moving eyes on the mask.

"Dude you broke my sword! Good, now it's a personal vendetta"

At this moment, Batman flew down from the dark hall almost silently, kicking the black figure in front of Deadpool with both feet together. At this time, Chu Cheng had already taken care of all the enemies marked by the detective mode. Seeing that Deadpool seemed to have hit a hard spot, he turned around and swooped in to help.

The man was concentrating on fighting Deadpool, and it was a bit reluctant to avoid it when he heard the wind in the dark. In addition, he could only hear the whirring of the cloak, but he couldn't see in the dark, so he could only turn around and put his arms crossed in front of him, and swallowed the propelling and gliding kick dully, and was immediately kicked by Batman. Kicked and flew out in the air.

Batman adjusted his posture, and the engine behind him reversed and slowed down quickly. When the cloak was folded and landed, he raised his hand and raised the claw gun, and fired a shot, hitting the shadow that was kicked into the air by him.

The claws retracted, and the huge pulling force immediately pulled the black figure back towards Batman from mid-air.

The man reacted quickly, he adjusted his position abruptly in mid-air and slapped him with his backhand. But before he even took out his palm, there was a big counterattack mark on his forehead. Batman slapped his wrist with precise timing and deflected the blow, taking advantage of the opportunity to elbow and slam the opponent's door.

The black shadow was instantly thrown into the air, and with a bang, it smashed a table in half. The nearby guests screamed and backed away to the sides.

"Batman?"

One of the guests on the side came out and looked at them with a shocked expression.

The detective mode was activated, and Chu Cheng could see the other party clearly with the help of the night vision function.

Felix?

Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the one who was being rolled all over the ground by Batman's combo was the shadow, Felix's phantom.

Felix looked like he was enjoying a nightclub in his evening gown. He looked at Batman in astonishment, and then at Deadpool next to Batman.

"So, is this weird guy an infected person?" Felix gradually opened his mouth, "Wait a minute, is he with you?"

"Huh? Have you ever seen an infected person who is handsome like me and can fight back?" Deadpool refused.

Felix: "."

Thinking about it this way, it seems no wonder he would admit his mistake.

Just such a weirdo in tights, without a word, suddenly kicked in the door, and the self-healing power recovered instantly even after being beaten into a sieve, his extraordinary physical ability, plus his brain is not good enough to make a lot of nonsense, it is quite easy to be recognized as an infected person .

It's just that all the attributes are outrageous.

It wasn't until now that he realized that he was a teammate, and Felix suddenly had a strange expression. He carefully glanced at Deadpool's severed hand that was blown away by him.

"Uh dude, you"

"I think you have to pay me an arm." Deadpool yelled, "Oh, and my knife, that's not cheap."

"Sorry, I didn't know." Felix couldn't help feeling guilty when he found out that the other party was not an infected person, "I promise I will do my best."

"Ignore him, he'll recover." Batman said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm investigating a case, and the clues have been traced to Wendelani. It's not the case of the Ninth Office. I have to figure out some private matters myself."

Speaking of which, Felix had recalled the phantom, and at the same time carefully peeked at Deadpool's arm. He was shocked to find that the arm that was blown away by him seemed to be growing out now, and the blood-red tissue was automatically repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It has grown a lot in such a short period of time.

For a moment, Felix suspected that he was wrong.

What is this self-healing speed?

This made Felix feel a little dazed for thinking about arranging the best treatment conditions for the other party just now.

At this speed, by the time the ambulance brought him back to the hospital, he would have grown a new arm before he entered the ward.

"Let's talk later." Batman said, "We still have things to do."

Of course Chu Cheng didn't forget what they were here for. All armed targets that were flagged by detective mode before entering are now cleared, time to speak to the person in charge.

Everyone in the hall was terrified. To these three people, they avoided the two sides like plague gods, wishing that they were a transparent person and the other party could not see them.

But they're not interested in anyone else here anyway. Oh, except Deadpool. When he passed by, he wiped the oil of the two bunny girls with his good hand, which made the two bunny girls scream.

The head of the nightclub, Takaomi Nakagawa, is in his office.

Zhong Chuan was a gentle-looking bald man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which seemed a bit inconsistent with his identity. When his personal bodyguard heard the gunshots, he rushed out to join the team of miscellaneous fish and sent them away. Now he is the only one left in the office.

Of course he had a gun in the office, but after sneaking a glimpse of the situation outside, he wisely chose not to use the gun, but sat obediently in his seat and waited for them to come to the door.

"Gentlemen."

When the door panel was broken open, Nakagawa sat in the chair behind the desk and said leisurely.

"Welcome. What is it that brings a big man like Batman from Jiangdu to a small place like ours?"

Batman walked in without saying a word.

"We are all civilized people, why don't we sit down and have a good talk. Ah, you have something to say, you have something to say!"

By the end of the sentence, it had turned into a sharp scream. Batman couldn't help but yank him out from behind his desk, dropping him headfirst to the floor.

Zhongchuan's head buzzed, and his head was a little dizzy. His dizzy head was just a few centimeters off the ground when Batman slapped his head back.

"Someone wants to assassinate Tony Stark." Batman's gloomy voice exploded in his ears, "I want a name."

"What? I don't know, I've never heard of uh!"

With a crisp click, he felt that he had broken a finger.

The ten fingers connected to the heart, and the severe pain made him turn pale instantly, and big beads of sweat protruded out.

"Okay, well, we helped contact the killer and arranged the operation. But we are just intermediaries. You see, you don't know the rules of this business. Some employers don't want to disclose their identities, and we won't ask. So I Can't tell you."

"lie."

Batman's low voice sounded, followed by another click, and Nakagawa howled again.

He trembled from the severe pain at first, but he gritted his teeth for a moment, and quickly managed to calm down his breathing.

He was pinned to the ground, barely turning his head and squeezing out a smile.

"I've heard of you, Batman." Nakagawa said ~lightnovelpub.net~ You don't kill people. But I'm dead if I give away a single word about the great man.

So you can't fool me, Batman. No matter what you do I won't say it. "

The face beneath the Batman mask looks expressionless.

Then Nakagawa felt unbelievable that Batman actually let go of his hand and stepped aside.

"You're right, I don't kill people."

He said coldly.

"But he killed."

Deadpool's eyes lit up.

"Ha, finally! I can let go of my hands and feet!"

brush.

Deadpool drew his sword out of its sheath, and the silver light of the sword illuminated the entire room.

"Uh ah ah!!"