Heroes of Marvel

Chapter 167: Dead Waiters

In a remote suburb of New York, a small county called Westchester, there is a school called Xavier Genius Teens. Just as Wade found Francis' whereabouts and Lin Rui followed him in the dark, something was also happening in the school.

There are hundreds of students between the ages of 10 and 20 in this beautiful castle school. These students usually need to learn something that is just as important to them in addition to taking some normal knowledge courses, which is controlling mutant abilities. That's right, these kids and teenagers are mutants, it's a special school for mutants, and the headmaster is the famous Professor Charles, a top four mutant with psychosensory and psychosocial control.

At this time, in the office of the headmaster of this ancient castle school, a gentle, bald old man sits in a wheelchair and looks calmly at the two men and women in front of him. One is tall, and his body is made up of metal. The other man and woman have nothing special except that they are handsome and prettier. From the looks of these clothes, they should be the teachers of the school. Obviously, the bald old man in the wheelchair is Professor Charles, and the three men standing in front of him are supposed to be X-Men.

“Iceman, Iron Man, flash, just the three of you this time. Wade is making more and more noise, and our mutant image can't be hit again.” Professor Charles obviously knows what Wade has done recently, and it's time for X-Men to do it.

“Okay, Professor.” At the behest of Professor Charles, the Iceman who stood before him said yes. A large Iron Man and an Asian girl beside him also nodded silently.

“This operation could be unexpected, so be careful. I'll keep Storm Lady and Alice at your back.” Looking at the three X-Men in front of him, Professor Charles cautioned.

Professor Charles, although not entirely aware of the organization behind Francis, has at least made a number of dealings, knowing that they are not so simple on the surface, otherwise the X-Men would have wiped out the secret organization that studied mutant genes and persecuted mutants. While the X-Men led by Professor Charles represent a moderate group of mutants, it does not mean that they will endure this persecution of their own race.

“Got it.” See some solemn reminders from Professor Charles that the Iron Man answered with an audible voice.

“Well, get ready to go in there, better stop Wade before he makes any big noise. And the organization behind Francis, if they get involved, you can do it, but remember, don't touch the average person.” Picking up an unfinished book on the table, Professor Charles finally ordered it.

“Yes, Professor. ”

Afterwards, the Iceman, the Iron Man, and the flashing, turned around and walked out of the office.

“I hope nothing unexpected happened.” Looking at the ice men behind their departure, Professor Charles, looking down at the book, thought silently. But no matter what the accident, the power of the X-Men is completely solved.

……

Three days later, Wade, another direction in New York City, the mole's house, just left fully armed. As soon as Wade left, the mole picked up the phone and called the Phantom Knight.

“Phantom Knight, Wade's out. I'm not following him. Where are you now?” The phone was on, and the mole was anxious to ask.

“Don't worry, I've seen Wade, I'll follow him.” The calm voice of the Phantom Knight was heard across the phone, which also reassured moles.

“Okay, then, please.” Seriously, please, Phantom Knight, the mole hung up.

At the other end of the phone, Lin Rui was sitting in a taxi, and in front of him was Wade's freshly boarded car, and he didn't know how anyone was willing to drive him in that strange outfit.

“Brother, follow the car in front, where is he going? Where are you going? Don't lose him! ”

“I know, I'm not the first to do this.” After hearing Lin Rui's words, the fourth level brother replied faintly.

Lin Rui: “…”

Meanwhile, Lin Rui also sent a message to Spider-Man to keep him on standby. Once Wade and Francis had a fight, Lin Rui's side should still need help. Because he doesn't know exactly what's going on with Francis, and if Francis is too strong, of course he needs help.

As such, the events triggered by Dead Wade Wilson and Francis involved the participation of several forces, and perhaps other hidden opportunities for preparation.

After more than half an hour's journey, Wade's taxi was abruptly parked on a standing bridge. Lin Rui also stopped the driver far away, but his face was not very good. Apart from the money he was going to pay the driver for the ticket he promised him, he had no idea that the Dead Waiter was really going to use this place as a battlefield for revenge against Francis. This is an upright bridge with a lot of traffic. Almost a thousand cars pass through it every minute. Lin Rui can't imagine how many casualties would be caused by fighting here.

Boom!

Lin Rui has closed the door, thinking about the troubles. As Wade stepped out of the car and sat on the guardrail of the overpass, Lin Rui had a headache. He knew his past words to Wade would not work, and his hatred for Francis could not be dispelled in two words. And Lin Rui wants to see what's behind Francis. But it's really bad here as a battlefield. Unless Lin Rui can find a way to move the battlefield.

“Perhaps we can do this.” After a long look at Wade, Lin Rui seemed to think of something, and then slowly walked down the overpass bridge. He needed a hidden place to transform. He didn't go out in a weird tight suit like Wade's.

……

Just as he followed Wade to the overpass, Francis was just finishing a deal with a bunch of his men at a private airport when he was driving this way. Look at their route, they'll pass under Wade's location in a while.

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A dozen minutes later, seven or eight black sedans in a row, along with several motorcycles, entered the overpass at high speeds, and it was Francis and his team who worked there. And they don't know yet what awaits them.

“OK! Time to kill the bad guys! Strike!” Wade, who sat by the guardrail on the highest level of the overpass bridge for a long time, finally saw the convoy coming down, muttering that he had stepped straight from the guardrail and then stepped out.

Whoo-hoo!

Wade stepped off the fence and quickly fell downward, but just as Wade was about to rush directly into the convoy below for a massacre, he suddenly rushed a red figure from his side.

Boom!

“What?! zhe! f ~ ~ k!!..." After Wade saw the man who flew in, he accidentally burst out of his mouth. Because that guy was dressed very much like him. They're all red tights, except Wade's tights are darker in color, and they don't have lines like spider silk.

Boom!

The next moment, the shadow of the person rushing over already held Wade in his arms.