The gangsters fired at Deadpool mercilessly, and the bullets poured out like an iron curtain to penetrate him.
Deadpool's body was beaten into a sieve, but it was really not easy to kill him. He was fighting alone with thousands of troops at the same time, and every time the automatic rifle in his hand puffed out flames, it would take away a life.
"Try this pineapple I stuff my ass with." He unpinned the grenade and threw it accurately into the crowd.
With a bang, the explosion shook the ground, and the destructive power of shrapnel in a small area was fully demonstrated.
The gangsters were also not to be outdone. The rocket launcher, a weapon that could determine the outcome of a battle in the past, was used in the encirclement and suppression of Deadpool.
A rocket-propelled grenade came trailing white smoke, traveling relatively slowly, and with Peter's dynamic vision he could see the smooth side of the grenade's head reflected in Deadpool's open-mouthed face as he chanted OMG.
The moment Deadpool was only one centimeter away from the grenade, a powerful force dragged him backwards.
It was Peter Parker who stuck webbing to his back at the critical moment.
A huge fire mushroom rose up in the center of the casino, filled with smoke, and the dust it stirred up temporarily obscured the sight of the two.
When Deadpool saw Spider-Man saving him, he said, "You are finally back. I have been here to attract attention as you said, and I will ensure that no one can disturb you from your work."
His tone was filled with excitement and pride, like a child eager to express himself.
"Don't use grenades. If there's a landslide, the two of us will be buried alive here."
Peter shared the information he knew with Deadpool: "Now it seems that we have broken into Kingpin's territory, and these gangsters who are looking for trouble are all his clients."
There is actually no difference between clients or subordinates. As long as the benefits are sufficient, the person helping you can even be your enemy.
And these gangsters also came here to protect their own interests. They needed Kingpin's casino to help them cover their illegal business.
They were still fighting non-stop while they were talking. Peter set up a gambling table as a cover. The wooden board of this kind of table is more than ten centimeters thick. It is used to prevent cheating with special instruments. Now it is quite effective in blocking bullets. .
They moved slowly through the cover. When Deadpool judged that the distance was close enough, he suddenly pulled out his two swords. A cold light suddenly appeared, and the mirror-like blades reflected the enemy's position.
Three on the left and four on the right.
They broke out into a perfect rapport, and without needing to say anything, they struck at the same time.
Peter rushed to the right in a blink of an eye, launched spider webs to stick to two, eliminated one with a flying kick, and knocked down another while moving around.
Deadpool drew to the left, and the cold blade easily cut through the enemy's artery. His knife skills combined artistic beauty and mathematical precision, and each swing of the knife would cut something.
After cooperating to eliminate the enemy, the two looked around back to back. In the ruins of the ruins, the gang members were either corpses or had lost the ability to resist.
Deadpool picked up a rag and wiped the blood off the blade, and his self-healing factor worked to heal the pierced muscle.
At the same time, you can hear the clank of the bullet embedded in his body being forced out and falling to the ground.
"There are still some in my stomach. It seems it will take some time to come out." Deadpool reluctantly put the knife back into its sheath.
"Me too."
"You weren't shot, how could there be a bullet in you?" Deadpool asked with concern.
Peter frowned and said in a serious tone: "I mean Kingpin, this guy is like a thorn stuck in my flesh. If I don't pull it out for a day, he will always be a trouble."
If Kingpin had been hiding, wouldn't the reward order have been in effect, and he would have to deal with waves of assassinations, and what's even more frightening is that this may affect his family.
The thought that Aunt Mei and Mei Dai might be in danger is something Peter cannot accept.
"What should we do now? Anyway, I don't care where I go or who I kill. This trip is so interesting. We rarely fight crime together recently, and occasionally we have to do such exciting activities to maintain our relationship." Deadpool is looking forward to it. say.
Peter said coldly: "The solution is also very simple. Doesn't Jin want to build his criminal empire? Let's destroy it bit by bit until he stops placing bounties on me."
On the one hand, this is fighting crime, which is within the scope of the superhero business. On the other hand, Kingpin's most important thing is his criminal career, and his ambitions in this area are known to every Hell's Kitchen native. degree.
As long as you hold his lifeline, are you still worried that he won't cancel the reward for you?
"Now that we're in Hell's Kitchen, let's make it a little more violent."
Deadpool said excitedly: "Spider-Warrior duo, let's go!"
He liked this plan very much. It included bloody violence and heroic plot. It was a win-win situation.
He had just come up with the name of the group Spider-Servant Duo. In fact, he was not very satisfied with it. It felt a bit too casual. But as long as there is a name, it feels like this combination really exists.
So that night, Peter and Deadpool solved a smuggling gang under Kingpin. These people were obviously not as professional as the casino, and they didn't even have anyone keeping vigil.
Then, based on the intelligence provided by the smuggling gang, they broke into the transaction scene of the two gangs and got both the people and the stolen goods.
The gangsters used heavy firepower and firearms to resist, but to no avail, and were ultimately defeated by the iron fist of justice.
Each time they killed a group, they left a message for the Kingpin, and as long as Peter's bounty didn't stop, the Kingpin would lose part of his criminal empire.
Kingpin's criminal empire was huge, like a towering tree with tangled roots, but Peter dug out one of its roots and chopped off one of its branches at a time.
It's even more likely to fall.
...
"Spider-Man, I just received information that the bounty on you has been cancelled." Deadpool raised his phone to show Peter.
"Although the process is quite tortuous, the result is still quite good." Peter nodded with satisfaction.
Deadpool was a little frustrated, because this also meant that the two-person action was over, and he quite enjoyed the process.
"What about these people?"
Deadpool refers to a group of car thieves who raised their hands under the threat of his bullets, only to receive news that the reward was revoked in the middle of the job.
"I'll hang them up with spider silk and wait for the police to deal with them."
Even though I knew that the police might collect money and then let them go, there was nothing they could do about it. Peter's current power is not enough to change the hell of Hell's Kitchen.
