New Flash Marvel Reborn

Chapter 171
Brad asked Nick Fury about the mission Deadpool was involved in and his current location, and immediately came to see him.

After the mission is over, the agents call it a day, and the prisoners are escorted. Deadpool, who was already able to go home leisurely with his salary and watch movies with his legs crossed, is now forced to stay and ask questions. He is quite upset.

When he saw the bearded uncle emerging from behind Brad, his eyes lit up.

"You, you, you! That's right! We are old acquaintances, remember?"

Of course he was pointing at the bewildered Uncle Wolf, who couldn't find any expression similar to "we've seen" on his face.

Of course, Wolverine, whose memory has been erased once, can't remember that he once fought Deadpool in Stryker's base camp in the past.Although Deadpool was also under mental manipulation at that time, and his chattering mouth was brutally sewn up, the two of them did fight each other.

"Dude, you're so boring. How do you say that? You won't recognize anyone if you pull up your pants."

Deadpool's words became more and more outrageous, and Logan's face became darker and darker.

Brad interrupted him impatiently: "Wade Wilson! I need information on one of your old employers, Bolivar Trask, you know everything!"

Deadpool glanced at him: "Ah, that old guy? No way."

"why?"

Deadpool raised his chest: "Of course, we are honest mercenaries!"

Logan, who had already seen this guy upset, lost his patience: "What are you doing talking so much nonsense with him? Let's just arrest him and read Charles' mind."

"What? That old man again? You guys are robbing!"

Deadpool yelled, his figure flickered and disappeared, looking like he wanted to slip away.

Brad's body only seemed to move, and Deadpool rolled and crawled back to the original place.

"You can't run away." Brad said coldly, "I'm also starting to think about asking Professor X to read what's on your mind."

"No, no one is allowed to peep into my heart!"

It's simply unnatural for Deadpool to be so angry.The unreliable mercenary with a hippie smile all day long is so sensitive when it comes to the privacy of his heart.

Then he sighed: "Okay ok, you win. I curse you"

"Keng!"

Wolverine's claws pierce the flesh and stand up, heralding that his patience is about to break the breaking point.

Deadpool glanced at him, seemed quite disdainful, but remained honest.

"I haven't worked with that stinky old man for a long time. The old man doesn't like all mutants. The old man is too stingy and has too little oil. So when I terminated the contract with him, what kind of encrypted data did he have? I have copied all of them, and I want to sell them for a good price.”

Unexpected harvest.Brad originally only planned that Deadpool could give him the meeting place or stronghold when he had an employment relationship with Trax, but he didn't expect Deadpool to copy the information in Trax's computer.This will undoubtedly help a lot.

"Where are those documents?"

Deadpool tilted his head: "Well, I have it at home. Maybe you'd like to pick it up with me."

"What's in it?"

Deadpool shrugged: "God knows, everything is locked, only one title can be seen. What is it called. 'Sentinel Project'. Yes, it seems to be this!"

Logan and Brad looked at each other, and then Logan asked, "Then did you sell it in the time since you got it?"

"Of course!" Deadpool proudly puffed out his chest, "The buyer asked me to destroy all backups, and I promise to do so."

"That person obviously doesn't know that Deadpool's guarantee is worthless." Brad said lightly, "Who did you sell it to?"

The eyes on Deadpool's mask stared like in a cartoon: "Oh, you know me better than that guy! Why didn't we become friends before? You're right, of course I still have a copy! This thing is amazing. It’s in high demand, and it can be sold for a lot of money after a while.”

Having no time to pay attention to his chattering, Brad raised his voice: "Who did you sell to!?"

Deadpool gave him a blank look: "You are really boring. Well, Nick Fury."

Brad and Logan looked at each other again.

At least, they weren't the only ones who noticed Project Sentinel.

Deadpool.

The whistling sound of a motor resounded through the block, it was the noise caused by rapid braking.Three human figures condensed from the blue lightning, appearing at the door as if teleporting.

Deadpool yelled happily like a child: "It's so cool! I went home without blinking my eyes! Let's make friends, and I won't have to take a taxi when I go home!"

"Open the door."

Neither Logan nor Brad seemed interested in the topic.

"You are really more boring than the other."

Deadpool stepped forward and began to grope around his body.

"Oh, hell! First time this week! Forgot to bring the keys again!"

Ignoring the fact that today is the first day of this week, the impatient Uncle Wolf pushed Deadpool away, and the Adamantium alloy claws came out with a clang. The replacement lock split in two.

"Hey! Brother! You broke my lock!" Deadpool yelled, pointing at the door.

Pushing the door open, it was pitch black.The moment the light is turned on, normal people will be impressed by the blinding room.

The central arrangement seems to be normal, a leather sofa and coffee table.Of course, it is not normal for normal people to throw pistols and bullets randomly on the coffee table, but it should be considered normal compared to other decorations in Deadpool's room.

There are all kinds of firearms and ammunition on the shelves on the opposite wall, as well as various sabers.At first glance, it should be the residence of an ordnance fanatic.But that being said, there are various CDs and comics on the shelf near the bedroom door, like an otaku's collection.On the left hand side of the door, posing against the door is an inflatable doll holding a bunch of bad magazines.It's a waste of effort to be able to put on such a pose.

"You..." Uncle Wolf was a little speechless.It is difficult for normal people to accept that this is the home decoration of a top mercenary.

But to Brad, Deadpool's peeing is no longer a rare thing. He turned a blind eye to these "treasures" and asked straight to the point: "Where is the thing?"

Deadpool dug out a USB flash drive from the messy drawer of the bedroom table and handed it to Brad.Brad took a closer look, and it was just a common product on the market.

"If you play tricks, we'll be back for you soon."

After finishing speaking, Brad had already left in a flash with Logan's collar in his hand.A gust of wind sent posters flying around in Deadpool's room.

"Hey! This guy messed up my room!"

Deadpool pointed to his already messy room and shouted loudly to himself.

Logan was still at Deadpool's house for the last second, and within about a second there seemed to be a white light flashing in front of his eyes, and the soles of his feet had sunk in softly, every cell in his body seemed to be shivering under the suddenly transformed ultra-low temperature.

It is snow, a piece of white in front of my eyes, rising from the cold bottom of the water, and there are icebergs that break through the water.The soles of the feet are sunken like cotton, and there is also thick snow.

Then, his brain finally had to come to a conclusion - in just that second, they ran directly from the territory of the United States to the icy Antarctic.

"How fast are you?" Logan couldn't help asking.

"Now? I don't know, the limit speed probably doesn't exceed the speed of light."

Because he has already lied that he can't travel through time, so naturally he can't tell Logan that he has been able to exceed the speed of light.But usually he does have to control the speed below the speed of light, and once he exceeds the speed, he will be sucked into the tunnel of time.

Logan was still surprised, and a new change appeared in front of him.On the icy water, a green light suddenly flickered, which was particularly dazzling in the white territory.The water was pushed away to both sides, and the smooth and smooth engine room was drilled out of the center of the vortex. It was indistinguishable white from the ice and snow. The fuselage was integrated, and the engine glowed faintly.

"Great." Logan said involuntarily, "So your boat has been parked at the bottom of the Antarctic? Won't it freeze?"

As Brad walked towards Irina's spaceship, he replied casually: "Irina can stand by at absolute zero. This temperature is nothing. She used to hide in the ice cave, but recently she was transferred It's underwater."

Logan looked at the spaceship for a while, then followed.

The cabin descended knowingly to welcome the owner.Brad got on the boat, took out the USB flash drive and handed it to Irina, and said: "This is encrypted data, help me decipher it."

"Yes."

Without a polite greeting, Irina stretched out her jade-like little hand to remove the USB flash drive, and started working without saying a word.She placed the USB flash drive in mid-air, and let go of her hand. Green lights from four directions enveloped the small object and fixed it. Green scanning stripes streaked across the surface of the USB flash drive.

"This place is so warm." This was Logan's biggest feeling after he came in.

The interface for entering the password quickly flashed on the imaginary green transparent screen, and was swiped down in less than a second.But then a password interface similar to a puzzle popped up, which was solved by Irina in a few tenths of a second.

In the end, spread out on the computer like a file spread out on a table, were drawings of early design ideas for various Sentinel components.

"Let me see," Brad said.

Irina stepped aside obediently.Brad's hands seemed to disappear the moment they touched the imaginary touch screen, and the patterns and documents on the imaginary screen began to be flipped through like flying.The floating screen in Logan's eyes only briefly turned into a chaotic mass of messy and incomplete pictures, and Brad had already called it a day.

"found it."

Logan leaned forward and found the address recorded in a paragraph written in a document pointed by Brad.

"In Washington."

(End of this chapter)