"They are already by our side," the Punisher turned to look out the door, "they are already eyeing us."

"No, it's not that you're targeting 'we', it's that you're targeting 'me', do you understand? I've become the prey of other mercenaries now!" Qi Ji wiped the blood from his mask and walked quickly to the punishment.

"Next, Deadpool's hunting game is about to begin! Also, weasel, good brother, you'd better go back to your hometown to hide before I kill those bastards, because they might come and kill you."

Hearing this, the weasel shivered, and the three young workers in his shop ran out of the bar when they heard this.

The weasel pulled up the bangs on his forehead and pressed his glasses with his middle finger: "I'm fine. I'm not afraid of them, because I'm also a trainer... But Wade, can I stay at your house for a while recently?"

...

On the top floor of a building in the city center, a man wearing a painful expression was looking down at the busy street below, where he saw a shiny black convertible sports car with a man covered in scars on the driver's seat.

The man in the sports car is Leonard, the 19th-ranked mercenary in the world. His physical fitness can almost be said to be the pinnacle of humanity, but compared to Qiji, the Punisher, Jin Bing, and the Death Knitté and his ranks, it is slightly worse than Qiji, the Punisher, Jin Bing, and the Death Knit.

"Life always teases us, just as now... a happy day is about to end, just as the God said, we are His will." "Sadness" said to the sky in an opera-like tone, and then he jumped down from a building a hundred meters high.

Halfway through the landing, a pair of flesh wings suddenly spread behind him, and the black shadows dropped from the air instantly enveloped Leonard in the sports car on the ground.

Leonard, who had experienced numerous battles and had countless blood baptisms, took out a submachine gun from the seat and held it in his hand without thinking.

The next moment, the "sad" in the air suddenly swooped down, and only two lights flashed by, Leonard's sports car was split into two in an instant.

"If you follow the truth of the human world, Leonard, you will know that death is actually a kind of relief... God said that all people are just the result of a thought of God." As the 'sad' spoke, the fleshy wings slashed towards Leonard,

Lenert quickly retreated and pulled the trigger towards Sadness at the same time. As a result, when the bullets fell on Sadness, they all hit the steel, and they just knocked out some holes in his windbreaker.

"Accept, die." After saying that, sadness swept the flesh wings again, and Leonard quickly retreated. Who would have thought that a few flesh thorns suddenly flew out of the flesh wings of sadness. Leonard didn't even scream and was pierced by the flesh thorns.

He knelt on the ground with his neck covering his neck, bright red flowing out, he stared at the mask on his sad face in front of him, and after a moment he seemed to understand something,

"Go, poor child... God will accept your arrival." After saying that, sadness grabbed Leonard's head with one hand, and then pulled it down...

...

"Leonard, the world's 19th-ranked all-round mercenary, was killed and died extremely miserably."

At dinner time the next day, Eddie typing on the phone keyboard at the dinner table. After the last Essex Mutant Therapy School, Eddie got the opportunity to be promoted to the editor-in-chief, but after thinking about it for a while, he still declined. He felt that it was more suitable for him to be a reporter on the front line. "I couldn't catch up with this news, but I believe that all this has something to do with someone among us, right?"

Qi Ji, who was gnawing on Dareba, licked the blood on the corner of his mouth: "That's right, it must have something to do with some people... But Eddie, why do you come and live with us? Don't you have a house yourself?"

"I like the excitement, I like to stay with you." Eddie tucked his phone into his pants pocket after typing the last word.

The weasel sitting next to Qiji flattened his mouth, then picked up a piece of cut-out Dareba from the dining plate and studied it for a while: "This thing is like... like the dandruff of the stone man in the Fantastic Four... the diamond in the bread."

"Cool, your description is cool." Russell said to the Weasel with a smile. The first time they met, but Russell began to like the Weasel.

"I think we have a common topic." The weasel blinked at Russell's right eye.

"We are still looking for them now. Their whereabouts are really uncertain, but the unknown is the most interesting is the most thrilling, right?

It was like I bought a scratch lottery last week, and the boss told me that one of the ten must wins the prize. Then I spent thirty dollars to scratch my loneliness, so I saw my death and took him away...

How thrilling and interesting is his life. How many people in the world can experience this turning point in life?" Qi Ji said and smacked his lips, as if experiencing the taste of Dareba and blood in his mouth.

"Mr. Wade, when will Miss Death be invited to have a meal at home?" asked Ivan, who poked out half of his head from the kitchen.

"Of course, it's OK at any time," said Qi Ji. "But Ivan, when will the beef you make beef stewed so that I can cut my stomach and stomach and take out the things inside, so that I can have the appetite to continue eating other things. This thing does not seem to be of no use except for making people eat a bite of blood."

"I think this is pretty good." The red tank chewed Dareba with a bite, "I always thought that ordinary bread was too soft."

"Dingdong"

The door bell rang, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, Eddie spoke first: "It's Frank, he hasn't come back today."

"Russell, go and open the door." Qi Ji said to Russell.

Russell frowned and said, "I went to school for one day today!"

"Oh, that's so painful... You'd better have a good rest, Red Tank, go." Qi Ji turned to the red tank that was chewing Da Lieba,

Red Tank sighed, then stood up his huge body, during which time his head accidentally hit the chandelier on the ceiling.

"Crack"

When he walked to the door, the Red Tank chewed a bite of Lieba. When he put his hand on the door handle, the door was suddenly broken open violently. Then the "sad" wearing a mask of pain spread his wings and cut towards the Red Tank wildly.

"Life is just a means God uses to punish the world, and I can represent God's will."

The operation was as fierce as a tiger. After a closer look, even the skin of the red tank was not broken.

The red tank raised Daleba high and suddenly slapped while the sadness attacked wildly. There was only a dull sound, and the sadness was knocked to the ground.

Then the red tank bent down to grab the wings behind Xuexue and lifted him up. He grabbed the wings of Xuexue with his left hand and clenched his fist with his right hand. After accumulating strength, he punched the sad body with a bang, and the sad upper body was instantly beaten into minced meat everywhere.

Red Tank looked at the corpse in disgust, then walked out of the door, stood in the small manor under the moonlight and made a shot put action. With his muffled groan, his sad body was thrown thousands of meters away.

At this time, the Punisher there was looking for the footprints of several mercenaries such as smiling faces. At this time, a loud noise was heard, and a broken body fell beside the Punisher.

The Red Tank clapped his hands and threw the big Reba who had just knocked on the sadness into the next yard.

"Red Tank, who was it just now?" After the Red Tank returned to the restaurant, everyone looked at him.
Chapter completed!