Heroes of Marvel

Hudson River, Lin Rui and Matt's secret base. Since they helped Tony solve Obadiah last week, they haven't done anything for more than a week.

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Lay lazy on your sofa, Lin Rui is bored to switch TV channels. They haven't heard from the Justons in a long time, as if they'd disappeared for a while and stopped doing bad things. Or, they were prepared for Lin Rui and Matt, no longer giving them a chance.

Cut!

Turning off the TV that has been playing boring shows, Lin Rui felt he needed to find something to do for himself. His main line of work has only been completed in 2011, and he can't just sit there waiting to be killed.

Brush!

“Hey, Night Demon, do you have any good ways to find us something to do? Is there anything going on in Wesker? I've been home for a week.” Standing up from the couch, Lin Rui asked Matt, sitting on the opposite tray knee.

Since the last time Lin Rui gave "Longteng Gong" to Matt, Matt has improved his methods. Matt's strength is also steadily improving today, at least much stronger than before.

“No, they haven't heard from the Weskers or the Justons lately, and they seem to be deliberately guarding against us.” Though sitting there seems to be falling asleep, Matt's senses have been watching the surroundings.

“What should we do? We still don't have enough intelligence systems. We can't keep doing this.” Listening to Matt, Lin Rui shook his head and said.

“Indeed, after all we have hit them so hard this time, it is normal for them to be able to respond. Several of the channels I used to ask for information disappeared, and they should be looking for us by now. Perhaps the next time we act again, we will not face dozens of machine guns.” Detached from meditation, Matt analyzed the current state of affairs and spoke faintly.

“Well, it seems we need some breakthroughs, at least in human hands.” Nodded, Lin Rui felt they were going to break through the current dilemma.

“People? I do know a few guys who have old grievances with Wesker, but I don't think it's a good idea to get them involved.” Matt shook his head when he heard Lin Rui say it. What they're doing is simply not something that ordinary people can get involved in, and Matt won't let innocent people die because of his revenge.

“I know, and I will not involve innocent people. But we might be able to find some guys who are willing to help.” Frowning, Lin Rui didn't know what a good way to do it.

Lin Rui is also a little big now, relying on him and Matt to deal with the kingdom of Jin and the Juston Gang is still too reluctant. Although Spider-Man is a great help, Lin Rui doesn't know when he's going to be Spider-Man on the bottom. He's helping Dr. Connors study genetically modified drugs now, maybe tomorrow he'll be bitten by spiders, maybe for a month, which Lin Rui can't control.

“Someone willing to help? Phantom Knight, I don't think anyone but us is going to get into trouble with the Weskers or the Justons.” After hearing Lin Rui, Matt shook his head and he didn't think anyone would volunteer to join them.

“Hmm!? Perhaps, besides us, some people are willing to do this. However, we will have to pay a price.” Lin Rui, who has been thinking, suddenly glistened and then spoke with some excitement.

“What?” Matt asked curiously, feeling Lin Rui's excitement.

“Mercenaries, or bounty hunters! I don't think these people care much about who they're dealing with, as long as they get paid anyway.” Lin Rui said what he thought.

“But where do we get the money to send out the mission reward? The $80,000 you gave me before is gone.” Hearing Lin Rui, Matt asked a very practical question, and they ran out of money. And, as a lawyer who serves the poor, Matt can barely afford the rent.

Lin Rui: “…”

“Perhaps I can advance my salary in advance...”

……

Ding-dong ~

Ding-dong ~

New York, the apartment of the nobody named Maysant.

“Sir, the pizza you ordered is here. ”

“… I didn't order any pizza! ”

“Are you Mr. Maysant? ”

“I am indeed Mr. Maysant, but I don't have any pizza! ”

“So who ordered this?” Take-out brother looked confused.

“I ordered pineapple olive pizza?” At this point, a hung man suddenly walked out of the back of the Maysant apartment and answered Brother Takeaway's question.

……

“Jeremy? I work exclusively with money, do you know a guy named ~ uh... Megan Ofrosky ~ Am I right? Ofroski? Olovsky?” With a sharp knife in his hand, the notorious mercenary Wade Wilson is completing a little list of his own.

“Mm-hmm!" Jeremy nodded quickly, scared to death.

……

Boom!

“SO, stay away from Megan. If you ever come near her again, I'll show you how hard I look!” Push Jeremy against the wall, Wade said harshly. However, after that, he felt something was wrong.

“Am I being ambiguous? Or not.” Asked himself, Wade finally kissed Jeremy in the face and let him go.

An hour later, Wade, who handed over his mission, walked down the dark, wet streets of New York's civilian neighborhood towards the Margaret Sisters' Bar, a market for mercenaries like Wade.

“Hey, you're my hero! ”

“No! No! No, I'm not! ”

“No, never.” Thinking back to what the girl had just yelled at herself, Wade repeated herself in his heart.

I'm just a bad guy, collecting money to teach worse guys, and that's Wade's clear understanding of himself. Of course, there's always someone who doesn't think so, like Wade's best friend, a guy nicknamed Mole, who always calls Wade a pathetic guardian saint.

“Hey, Wade! ”

“Hey, Buck! Rayfield!” Say hello to the people at the bar, Wade has come to the bar.

“Wade Wales, poor guardian saint, what can I get you?” When Wade came, his buddy Mole greeted him with fun.

“I want, I want to“ suck. ””

“Ah ~ I want it too ~”

“I'm talking about wine! Men's tights! But first...” Wade photographed Jeremy's name tag on the bar.

“… as a mercenary, your heart is still good. I bet you didn't do anything to that little boy, did you?” When Wade said he was going to give Olovsky his money back, the mole's daily spit began.

“Hey, Mole, that boy's not a bad guy, he's just a little stalker. When I was his age, I was much worse than him, I went to many places...” When I heard the mole, Wade started talking about his past glory.

“OK, you want a blowjob." I don't understand. What do you want this for? ”Having a chat with Wade, a special glass of wine is ready.

“Kelly! Kelly! Give this to Buck and tell him Booth invited him. It's a little foreplay.” As soon as he turned around, Wade had given his special wine to the hostess.

“What's in it for you?” Seeing Wade's movements, the mole asked helplessly.

“I don't want any good, I just want to harass them.” Shaking his head slightly, Wade replied faintly.

……

“Booth! ”

Boom!

Whoo-hoo!

“Wow! ”

“Booth! Hit him!”

“Oh!”

Sure enough, in the bar lobby, Booth and Buck got into a fight pretty soon. And no one around them cheered alongside, but two of them were a little special, two guys in regular casual jackets. They were both wearing sunglasses in such a dim bar, and one of them looked in his thirties, quite ordinary. The other one was fun, and although it blocked a lot of faces from the sunglasses, you could tell it was just a 16-7-year-old. At this point, the whole bar was excited about the fight, and they were still sitting there in peace drinking wine or drinks.

“Well, Mole, when are you going to be able to entertain kids like that at your bar?” Wade asked curiously, glancing from the battle in the lobby at this and surrounding scene that was somewhat out of place.

“You mean the two over there? They've been here for a while, and we didn't really entertain that kid at the bar. But, as you know, the rules are not so strict in places like ours, and the adult is not easy to handle. I think he might just take the kids out to see the world and leave them alone.” Following Wade's gaze, the mole also knew who he was asking, so he said what he knew.

“Meet the world? I don't think so.” Wade shook his head slightly when he heard the mole explain. Look at that kid's adaptation to his surroundings. He's not the one who needs to see the world.

“I don't care, they don't bother anyway. Well, I need to go over there and see.” By the way, the mole had come out from behind the bar towards the end of the battle ahead.

All right, all right! Let me through!... OK! And breathe. He's not dead! ”

“Ooh! ”

……

“Phantom Knight, I don't think you can find the partner you want here.” In a noisy bar, Matt tries not to give himself a disgusting look. But he's getting tired of it.

“Hey, hey, don't underestimate these mercenaries, they're not as strong as you, but they're always good. And the people I'm waiting for have come.” Lin Rui, sitting across from Matt, said with a smile, and finally looked up in one direction of the bar.

That's right, the guys at the mercenary bar with the sunglasses on the night were Lin Rui and Matt. Because of the impasse with the Jestons and Kim and the confrontation, Lin Rui felt he should increase his team, but Spider-Man had not yet appeared, and Little Green Devil did not know where he was yet. Lin Rui could only think of mercenaries. And the most famous mercenary in the Marvel world he can think of, of course, is Dead Waiter: Wade Wilson.