"Hehehehe~"
"Shadow Warrior!"
At the critical moment, Moria and Shadow exchanged instantly, and Shadow Mage took Moria's place.
Um?
Is this guy still interchangeable?
A flash of surprise flashed in Wade's eyes, but he just turned and slashed in mid-air, and he actually reacted.
The next second, the blade lit up, and a silver light flashed!
The black suture on Moriah's neck behind him was cut open in the middle by Wade.
"It hurts, you damn guy!"
Moria was furious.
he got hurt!
He was actually stabbed by a little ant that he didn't pay attention to at all.
This is simply a disgrace.
Unforgivable.
Moria was filled with rage and glared at Wade in front of him fiercely.
"Hey hey hey~"
"It's so great. Uncle Deadpool's service is pretty good. Don't worry, this is a special service and you won't charge more."
This time it was Wade's turn to laugh.
"It hurts right now, I'll make you pay, damn guy!"
Moria yelled.
"Disperse the bats!"
The shadow mage once again turned into scattered bats. The bats flapped their wings. This time, they did not choose to rush forward and tear the enemy apart, but instead surrounded Wade in the middle.
"Do you only have these two tricks? Mr. Tumbler."
Wade raised his eyebrows.
Apparently he didn't take these bats seriously.
"Shadow box."
The next second, the flying bats suddenly turned into a cubic box, trapping Wade tightly inside, unable to break free. His two swords tried hard to chop around, but to no avail.
"Shadow Horn Gun!"
The shadow turned into a spear and instantly penetrated Wade's chest, nailing him to the shadow box like a rag doll.
"puff!"
Blood spilled from the corner of Wade's mouth, and his breathing began to be intermittent.
"Hehehe~"
The sharp laughter sounded again, and the earth trembled. Moriah walked with heavy steps step by step to the shadow box, and pulled out the imprisoned Wade.
At the same time, the huge searchlight that Francis had prepared long ago illuminated the entire small alley from top to bottom.
Wade's shadow became extremely clear at this moment.
"Now, your shadow belongs to me!"
Moria smiled strangely and tore Wade's shadow from the ground with his bare hands, and a pair of specially made huge scissors appeared in his hand.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the struggling shadow was cut out from under Wade by Moriah.
"Uh~"
Wade's pupils shrank suddenly and he fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Hehehehe~"
"Your shadow is mine now! Now the world's strongest special zombie is complete!"
Moria held up the still struggling Wade shadow in his hand, thinking of the upcoming grand event, and his smile became more and more arrogant.
"Wade!"
Vanessa rushed over in disbelief and hugged Wade, tears flowing out uncontrollably.
"I would like to remind you."
At this moment, Francis, who had been watching the show, suddenly spoke.
"Don't let him get exposed to sunlight, or he will die."
What?
Vanessa was shocked.
Subconsciously looking up, in the dark rainy night, Francis and the giant monster who called himself Moria had disappeared.
…
Hell's Kitchen, Fake Detective Agency.
Jessica Jones lay on the table tiredly, feeling that her whole body was so sore that she was too lazy to even move her fingers. She was so tired that she didn't even want to eat.
In fact, she never thought that she would be so tired before taking on that commission.
But considering that the reward given by the other party was very generous, she could forget about such a trivial matter.
"hey-hey."
Jessica silently took out a cowhide envelope from her coat pocket, touched the bulging money in the envelope, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on her face.
With so much money, it was enough for her to pre-purchase meals at Xingping Dining House for half a year.
This money is much more than what she made before by stalking cheating men and catching mistresses.
If this kind of business comes a few more times, she might be able to earn out this year's expenses in advance.
never mind.
Stop having such whimsical dreams.
This kind of good thing is like pie in the sky. The chance is pitifully small. If she can happen to it once or twice, she is considered lucky.
Jessica shook her head and pushed these daydreams to the back of her head.
Tsk.
After half a month of eating pig food in that wretched place, the smell of birds is almost gone from my mouth, so I might as well seize the time to have a toothpaste as a treat to my internal organs.
Speaking of which, she hasn't been to a set-dining restaurant for a while. I wonder if they have introduced any new dishes?
Thinking of this, Jessica couldn't help but become a little greedy, and her stomach made a sound of protest at the right time.
Stretching lazily and picking up a coat from the back of the chair, Jessica turned around and left the office.
…
The sky was just getting dark, mixed with a bit of early morning rain, and Jessica came to the Xinghei Dining Room.
However, after Jessica entered the Yukihira Dining Room, she was keenly aware that the atmosphere in the restaurant seemed a bit stiff.
Especially when I found that there weren't many customers in the bustling store that used to be crowded with people, I was even more surprised.
Where did Yukihira Joichiro go?
In the past, by this time, he would have been busy in the kitchen, preparing breakfast.
Why didn't we see their father and son today?
What's going on?
Jessica frowned, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
And who is that old man sitting at the counter?
After not seeing each other for a while, there were new faces in the store that she had never seen before.
"Hello, our store is closed today, sorry."
It happened that at this time, Gang had just walked downstairs after packing his schoolbag. He happened to see Jessica standing at the door of the store looking confused, and he quickly stepped forward and explained apologetically.
Jessica subconsciously felt that things were not simple.
She recalled the last time Flint from the Maggia Gang came to cause trouble, and her heart suddenly sank.
"What happened? Could it be that those bastards from the Maggia Gang came to trouble you again?"
A Gang was slightly startled when he heard this.
"Jessica, it's been such a long time."
"Uncle Yukihira and Commander Nakiri went out to investigate the matter. Soma and I are preparing to go to Zhongcheng High School. Dad is the only one left in the store, so Uncle Yukihira decided to have a day off today and not open for the time being."
Who is Commander-in-Chief Nakiri? Are the two boys in the store going to school? And who is the father?
Jessica had a lot of questions for a while.
"Um, who is dad?"
Jessica turned to look at the old man in the store, with some curiosity in her eyes.
A Gang pursed his lips, took two steps forward, walked to his father at the counter, and introduced him.
"We all call him Dad."
"..."
Jessica opened her mouth and looked at A Gang's accustomed appearance, with black lines all over her head.
When did she get a father?
She just came here to have breakfast. What's going on with her sudden acknowledgment?
"What about the other one?"
Jessica decided to change the subject.
From the moment she entered, she noticed that at the table closest to the door, there was a middle-aged man sitting, who looked like a Taoist priest in terms of clothing.
That's probably the word. Jessica has no research on Eastern mysticism.
The Taoist priest looked quite serious, but what was strange was that there was a big wine jar on the table.
She had been to an old restaurant in Chinatown before and had seen this kind of wine jar in a clay pot with red paper on it, but who would bring a wine jar out to have breakfast?
She was a little surprised, more curious.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she said these words, the atmosphere in the entire dining room instantly became weird.
