On the road again, Deadpool was still noisy, and the sound of the car stereo had been turned to the maximum, but it could not cover his voice.
They walked along the road, passing by spectacular waterfalls and passing through dark tunnels. They also met gypsies who were also walking on the road, said hello, and had a hot meal at their camp. Most of them had homes from all over the world.
Deadpool is driving the pickup truck most of the time. When it encounters a speed bump, he will speed up and rush over it. Then he can hear the screams of two people, and an inaudible ink is also screaming. Use your brain. wave form.
In the end, they arrived at their destination successfully. They had to stop the vehicle transporting vibranium here, and then they just had to stay there.
Peter observed the surrounding terrain and situation and said: "We should intercept them right here. If we can put up roadblocks or ground spikes, it will be easier to stop them."
Deadpool looked unconcerned: "Of course, this is a simple task. I can handle it by myself."
He maintained an attitude of being indifferent to everything, and it was this belief that allowed him to live comfortably.
Of course, he had to go through many twists and turns before he was forced to become the open-minded person he is now, but he never mentioned it deliberately, only covering it up with unscrupulous humor.
Peter said: "Then why bother me to take action? Spider-Man is usually busy protecting New York."
Deadpool said lightly: "It's so boring to drive alone. You have to have a companion on the road. You know this reminds me of a movie with four kids, one of whom is quite dull."
Peter immediately answered, "Come with me."
The two of them are usually fans of pop culture, so they will not miss some classic movies, especially Deadpool, who often makes some pop culture jokes.
"Coming," said Peter.
According to the electronic positioning, the red dot was gradually approaching Peter and the others, which meant that the vehicle transporting vibranium was traveling on this road and was about to intersect with Peter and the others.
When Deadpool starts the car, he doesn't need to accelerate, he just needs to wait for the car behind to approach while driving at a constant speed.
Sure enough, a truck with a white compartment gradually approached, and they did not realize that Spider-Man and Deadpool were hidden in the broken pickup truck in front of them.
In the brief second when the two cars were running parallel to each other, Peter, who was hiding in the side of the truck, jumped to the roof of the truck and stood firm by relying on his usual grip for climbing walls.
At this time, the criminal responsible for guarding the vibranium in the carriage noticed the slight sound Peter made when he landed, and alertly motioned to his companions.
"Hello, Sandman, do you mind if I give you a ride?"
Sandman, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was shocked when he saw Spider-Man hanging upside down on his left.
He reacted quickly and turned the steering wheel sharply to the right in an attempt to use the inertia to get rid of the uninvited guest.
But Peter had already taken the lead to break the car window and get in. In the narrow and cramped space, he nimbly moved close to the front windshield, and the sandman, whose sight was blocked, returned the steering wheel.
However, the truck that had lost its direction still hit the obstacle on the left. Although it was still moving forward, the speed had slowed down.
The impact caused the car to shake, and Peter took the opportunity to pull the handbrake. His goal was to stop the truck first and wait for Deadpool from behind.
The Sandman would definitely not let him succeed easily. When he saw Spider-Man, he had the consciousness to fight to the death. Although he had always lost most of the time in the past, it was not certain who would win and who would lose if he tried his best.
"Spider-Man, why do you always stare at me?!"
The Sandman swung his fist in anger, but it hit the windshield, and Peter deftly avoided his attack.
He had long read the news about Spider-Man's return to New York in the Daily Bugle, and had been worried about Spider-Man's revenge. For this reason, he even changed his crime plan outside New York.
In the end, he decided to take a desperate risk and make a big deal of transporting vibranium. This unique metal was even worth a hundred times more than gold. The Sandman planned to leave New York after making this last sum.
And the rewards this deal will bring him will make him worry-free for the rest of his life.
Unexpectedly, the first time he transported vibranium, he was caught by Spider-Man in Pennsylvania.
This isn't even New York, and it shouldn't be Spider-Man's territory.
Sandman felt that he was too unlucky, but he didn't want to give up the struggle yet. He noticed that the truck was already slowing down. He stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel to the right, using the last bit of speed and inertia to cause the truck to roll over.
When the truck came to a complete stop, the deformed and stuck door was blasted open by the criminals inside who fired bullets from a heavy machine gun.
Six armed mercenaries rushed out from the trunk. It was obvious that they were also paid to do things for others. Contrary to Deadpool's mission of retrieving the vibranium, their mission was to transport the vibranium safely.
In the event of an emergency, the six people had a clear division of labor. Three were left to guard the vibranium on the carriage, while the other three were responsible for solving the problem.
They were about to move to the front of the car to see what happened, when a bullet came from behind and hit one of them in the back of the head.
"Enemy attack, at six o'clock."
The well-trained mercenary captain reacted immediately. He was also the first to hear the sound of Peter Parker landing in the carriage.
Only five of the six mercenaries remained.
They each hid behind a bunker to look for the person who fired a black gun at them. All they could see was an inconspicuous abandoned pickup truck.
At this time, Deadpool was using the rearview mirror to observe the position of each enemy.
He took a deep breath and said to himself: "First shoot the one with the scar on his face. This scar looks like all the villains, tacky. Secondly, the one wearing sunglasses, what kind of sunglasses are he wearing in broad daylight. Then It’s the one behind the carriage door that looks weaker, and it doesn’t even have basic leg protection.”
"There are two more. The one on the left looks like their leader. The leader must stay until the end. This is the rule."
Deadpool happily arranged the order of death for everyone. The most difficult step has been completed, and the next step is to execute it as planned.
He jumped out of the pickup truck stance and pulled the trigger in the air. After a loud gunshot, a bullet accurately hit the scarred man's scar.
Another shot hit the ground, and the bullet flew out, hit his sunglasses and entered his eyes.
The third and fourth shots were fired in succession, hitting the leg first, and then the head when the mercenary fell to the ground in pain.
The fifth shot still took away a person's life ruthlessly.
Then there was the last shot, and only the leader of the six mercenaries remained.
