Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 184 Heading to Lagos

"I have to say that your sword technique is really good, but it's not as good as mine. I'm a talent, and you can't match it. Well, don't even think about it!"

The mission was carried out smoothly, but it was really irritating on the way back.

Wade Wilson, whose mouth was not sealed, was like a buzzing fly, buzzing in his ears, saying some messy and inexplicably irritating trash talk, which made Gao Feng almost unable to calm down and remain silent. Practice.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? Can't you hear because your ears are full of earwax? Then I'll speak louder, hey~! Do you hear that?!"

Turning his head slightly, baring his teeth, and letting out a soft hiss, Gao Feng turned his head and glanced at this annoying guy.

"..."

Wade Wilson couldn't help but shuddered, his eyes widened exaggeratedly, he covered his mouth, and his body retreated.

“哇哦！好可怕的眼神！你想揍我，呜！真是太令我伤心啦，难道你感受不到我那颗爱死你了的心吗？！”

boom!
Finally couldn't bear it anymore, grinning, Gao Feng punched out, hitting the bridge of the target's nose.

"Oh!~"

Wade Wilson held his nose and looked up and wailed. He looked down at his palms, but there was no trace of bright red, but the painful feeling was still clearly swirling around his nose.

"Have you felt it? It's called internal strength, and it's not my talent, it's something I learned. Do you want to learn it?"

Gao Feng shook his fist, looked happily at Wade Wilson who was shedding two tears, and jokingly said with raised eyebrows.

"Uh-huh!"

Wade Wilson nodded quickly, feeling this skill called 'inner force' for himself, he immediately became interested.

"Hmph! Don't even think about it!"

Gao Feng looked at Wade Wilson's resentful face, and laughed heartily, all the irritability and depression along the way dissipated.

Snapped!
The palm raised to catch the fist, making a snap.

Gao Feng clasped his fingers tightly, clamped Wade's fist, shrugged and said, "Don't even think about it, including returning this fist."

……

"I will act with you on this mission."

A few days later, in the base, William Stryker put on a bulletproof vest and stood in front of the special attack team with a gun on his waist.

"Any special goals?"

John Reese, who has the ability to teleport, straightened the hat on his head and asked curiously.

William Stryker has always given orders, and then let the special attack team carry out, and so on, and if he himself is also involved, then usually something special is involved in the task, and this time is obviously the same.

"You'll know then."

William Stryker glanced at him and said lightly: "Now, get ready and act now."

The members of the special attack team didn't care either. In the past few months, anyone could notice the changes in William Stryker, but no one cared about it, as if William Stryker just regarded them as a kind of The tools for doing dirty work are mediocre, and the members of the special attack team have no friendship with William Stryker, they are all business affairs.

The rest of the special attack team knew nothing about the mission, but Gao Feng had already known the goal of the mission in advance, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances at James Howlett, who was smoking a cigar.

Over the past two years, Gao Feng gradually gained the trust of William Stryker by virtue of his identity as the only successful experimental subject at the beginning. Especially after the tragedy, William Stryker's attitude towards the special attack team was subtle. The transformation occurred, which was caused by Stryker's hatred of mutants.

Although Gao Feng has the genes of a mutant, he was originally a human being after all, so William Stryker did not directly regard Gao Feng as a mutant, and because of Gao Feng's outstanding ability, he valued and trusted Gao Feng more than ever.

Originally, Stryker trusted agent No. [-] David North the most, and although he also trusts No. [-] now, it is obvious that Gao Feng is more capable and outstanding in comparison, so many secrets and important matters, William Smith Trek is more willing to let Gao Feng handle it, and Gao Feng has never disappointed him.

For example, no one in the special attack team knew about this mission except him.

……

At dusk, the sun sets over the western mountains, and the sky is full of red, and the clouds are extremely gorgeous under the twilight.

From an abandoned base in Wyoming, a plane pulls out and accelerates into the sky.

There is no pilot in the plane. The person controlling the plane is Chris Bradley. His mutant ability to control the plane is not much worse than that of an excellent pilot. He is mainly responsible for this when the special forces perform missions.

In addition, he is sometimes responsible for preventing the enemy from fleeing by car, but to do so, Bradley must be close to the vehicle or aircraft at a certain distance, and he must concentrate on using his ability, so it seems a bit tasteless.

"Sir?"

Bradley sat in the innermost part of the cabin, his fingers dropped from the right side of his head, and he turned to look at William Stryker.

"Africa, Lagos, Nigeria."

After finishing speaking, William Stryker looked at the special attack team in the cabin, and said in a commanding tone: "Gentlemen, you will fight the local warlords in Nigeria next, please adjust your status and prepare."

"Okay, sir!"

Wade Wilson raised his hand in a funny manner and made a very non-standard military salute, and responded loudly.

Stryker glanced at him, a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes, and once again felt that recruiting this mercenary into the special attack team was a mistake.

Wade Wilson is an excellent warrior, with strong skills, good marksmanship, and even more exquisite knife skills. He is familiar with team operations, has agile thinking, and is proficient in multiple languages. Adding such a player to any team can increase the mission completion rate.

It would be great if his mouth could be closed.

Wade pulled out a samurai sword at this time, then took out a whetstone and began to sharpen the knife. While sharpening the knife, he looked at William Stryker with a big smile on his face, showing that he was an obedient man with actions. A good soldier who obeys orders.

If that was the case, forget it, but he was not someone who could live idle at all. After sharpening his knife for a while, he may have felt bored because of the silence in the cabin. After chirping twice, he couldn't help but open his mouth to speak.

"Hey! You know what, I love this knife..."

"You're always going to lose it, Wade."

Gao Feng opened his eyes and interrupted with a smile.

"Hi! Gao, when were you there? I didn't even notice you!"

Wade covered his cheeks and let out a strange cry, then glanced at the samurai sword in his hand, with an exaggerated expression of surprise on his face, and said, "What did you mean just now? You fell in love with my favorite sword? No !this is mine!"

"I don't want your broken knife."

Gao Gao rolled his eyes and said.

(End of this chapter)