Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 457 Let's Build a Team

Mr. Weasel Jack Hammer's bar was still supported by customers after it reopened. He was very pleased, but he didn't settle the score after the autumn. He was afraid of that guy on the one hand, and he was also a man who was willing to gamble and admit defeat.

In the evening of this day, the bar gradually became lively, and the atmosphere usually lasted until midnight before gradually dissipating.

Calculating the cost of redecorating, buying utensils, and filling the wine storage at the counter, Jack Hamo pulled the corner of his mouth to one side, with an annoyed look on his face.

"Dorfinde! Don't dangle in front of my eyes!"

He suddenly frowned, dropped his pen, and looked up at the Indian brother who was pacing back and forth with a mop.

"Mr. Hammer!"

When Daofand heard the scolding, he came up to him with a worried expression on his face, "Mr. Wade has been arrested for so long, I'm afraid I don't know how much persecution he will suffer, and you know his mouth, anyone can't help it. "

"Ha ha!"

The corner of Jack Hammer's mouth twitched, he rolled his eyes, and asked, "Then what do you want to do? Go to prison and save him?"

As he spoke, he shook his head, the contempt in his eyes was self-evident.

"There must be a way!"

With a persistent expression on his face, Duofend suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly: "I have a way..."

"Wade!?"

Dauphinde's words were interrupted by Jack Hammer's exclamation, the voice was first raised and then suppressed. This bar is full of dragons and snakes. Even if you can sit on the wine table and brag and fart, the stabbing in the back may not be impossible. will happen.

After a lot of experience, I won't be too angry about those bullshit things, but this kind of thing can't be stopped, I can only avoid it.

Jack Hamo immediately shut his mouth, quickly glanced his eyes behind the glasses, then pretended to be nonchalant, and greeted the figure in the gray hoodie with a big grin.

"Hey! Wesley! Come to find my old friend? Hahaha! Come here, let's talk in the back!"

Jack Hamo raised the bar of the bar, opened his arms and warmly embraced the man in the gray hoodie, and then dragged him to a resting place outside the bar without hesitation.

Duofend blinked blankly, then his eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something, coughed twice, raised his chest and raised his head, and stood in front of the passage with a mop, only feeling that his slightly thin body was full of strength.

"Hey! You broke out of prison? I'm not surprised by the breakout itself, it's never going to be more interesting than "Prison Break" anyway, but that you broke out of the icebox prison! God! This has never been done before Been here!"

Came to the back to isolate from prying eyes, Jack Hammer said with an excited face.

"so what?"

Wade Wilson took off his hood, revealing his characteristic ugly face, which became even uglier when he rolled his eyes.

"Should I write a personal biography, or accept the invitation of Icebox Prison and find loopholes for them?"

"Don't fool me, I'm a loyal fan of Xiao Lizi, and "The Wolf of Wall Street" and "A Game of Cat and Mouse" also contributed to the box office!"

Jack Hammer's face suddenly turned serious and he said.

"Don't be so serious, I'm not used to it."

As if shaking off goosebumps, Wade Wilson pursed his lips and trembled all over.

"I'm not used to it either."

Jack Hammer nodded seriously.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and was suddenly broken by loud laughter.

"Welcome back, brother!"

Jack Hammer raised his right arm, stepped sideways, and patted Wade Wilson on the back.

"That's unusual, isn't it?"

Wade Wilson grinned and bumped into Jack Hammer's shoulder, raising his arm to pat his back.

"But it sure is fun."

Jack Hammer said.

"Unfortunately not as interesting as Prison Break."

Wade Wilson pretended to sigh.

"Ha ha!"

Jack Harmer stopped talking immediately, took two steps back, and casually made a gesture of please start your performance.

"Okay, I need your help."

After staring at each other for a moment, the needy Wade Wilson raised his hands in surrender.

"Hmm! I've always supported you."

Having said that, Jack Hammer's puzzled expression was obvious, and he frowned and asked, "Just for what?"

"Help me save that child!"

Wade Wilson was very serious at the moment.

"What?! Wade, this is not like you!"

Jack Hammer exclaimed, looking up and down at his old friend, "Are you kidding me? A super-class mercenary actually wants to save a man and get him imprisoned to pick up soap... Oh! You shouldn't be targeted, It's not right anyway!"

"Damn! What I'm talking about is serious, and what do you mean I won't be targeted? Don't you know that there is a kind of person called a heavy taste?!"

Wade Wilson exclaimed angrily, well, the tone of his speech was indeed quite serious.

"Damn it! Stop talking, there are pictures, I can't bear to look straight at it!"

Jack Hammer took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he had been sprinkled with chili powder.

"It doesn't matter, what matters is that I finally understand what Vanessa means, she made me put my mind on that kid, 'your heart is not in the right place', that's what it is. So I must never give up That kid, no one has ever helped him, so I have to be selfless."

"Okay, but what does that mean?"

Jack Hammer had an incomprehensible look on his face.

"It means I have to save that fat little prick."

"That's not Little Fatty."

"That's a way of saying, didn't I tell you about saving him?"

"I mean, I don't know what 'selfless' means."

"My God! You unmerciful heathen!"

Wade Wilson had a look of disgust on his face, as if he was ashamed to be in the company.

"Hehe! That's not how you usually greet God."

Jack Hammer sneered.

"Ahem! Let's get down to business."

Wade Wilson coughed twice, licked his face and grinned, forcing the topic back.

"Humph!"

Seeing the embarrassing expressions on the ugly faces of the team in front of him, Jack Hammer's face was full of complacent and comfortable expressions.

"My people said those mutants will be sent to a controlled area eighty miles away."

"Very well, I'll intercept it on the way."

Wade Wilson said seriously.

"Don't get too excited, buddy, notice that I'm talking about a fully armed transport team!"

"And there's a Terminator from the future, oh! He seemed to say his name was Bane, but he said something about a broken back."

Wade Wilson frowned and thought, looking very confused.

"So, do you know what is needed?"

Jack Hammer pushed down his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and the lenses flickered under the light, covering up the light in his eyes.

"We need an awesome team!"

Wade Wilson's eyes lit up.

"They have to be able to fight, don't stick to the moral code, and be young enough, at least they can't break up in less than ten years like the first version of the X-Men."

"That's right! A group of super capable guys, we shot "Ocean's 3", "Rogue Two" and "John Wick [-]" ourselves, and we were paired with the original directors!"

The more Jack Hammer spoke, the more his blood surged, and Wade Wilson also grinned and blushed, as if he had seen that scene.

"My body is a death machine."

A soft voice full of excitement suddenly came in.

Wade Wilson looked back, only to see that the Indian boy showed his white teeth, and his energetic face was full of anticipation.

"Not now, Dolfand."

Wade Wilson rolled his eyes and said.

"I can be of great help!"

Dauphinde insisted.

"Then what is your superpower?"

Jack Hammer pouted and asked.

"courage."

Duofend thought for a moment, and said with a smile on his face.

"Oh! It's so cute."

Wade Wilson bowed his head and smiled.

"Then do you have the courage to go and see if there are enough sanitary napkins in the vending machine?!"

Jack Hammer glanced coldly and roared out.

"Yes, sir."

Doffin pursed his lips and replied sullenly.

"I'm sorry for letting you see this, but what about that nagging guy? Does the team count him?"

Jack Hammer asked curiously.

"I do not know."

That figure appeared in Wade Wilson's mind, and his brows were frowned, "Part of the reason for escaping from the icebox prison is that person, but I always feel that he seems to know Bane, um, that's the one Future Soldier's Assault on Icebox Prison."

"Perhaps a prophecy?"

Jack Hammer guessed casually.

"Maybe, but I still don't understand what that person wants from me."

Wade Wilson pinched his chin with a troubled look on his face.

"Maybe it's really helpful."

After Jack Hamo said this, he frowned, apparently even he himself didn't believe it.

"Forget about that person. I haven't seen that person since I escaped from Ice Box Prison. Maybe I know that God's stuff can't scare me, so I'm ashamed to find a corner to make circles."

Waving his hands casually, Wade Wilson curled his lips and said.

"I'm going to recruit people to accept resumes, but we don't cover medical insurance and dental insurance. I'll check LinkedIn."

Jack Hammer's pointless adverts, um, are you guys interested in LinkedIn?
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In an abandoned warehouse with a lot of dust, there are eight simple beds, and drips are hung on the brackets next to them to supply the nutrients needed to maintain life for those who are asleep.

The three figures with rigid behaviors are responsible for changing the hanging bottles. The working mode is simple, even if they are confused by mental power, they can still do it easily.

Standing behind the guardrail on the second floor of the warehouse, Helena Campbell overlooked all of this. She leaned forward and leaned against the railing. The corners of her mouth were clearly curled up on her palm-supported sassy face, with a bored and bored expression on her face.

"The promised time is coming soon, why haven't you come back yet?"

She looked down at the time displayed on the phone screen, and it was almost the time limit agreed upon when the man left. She regained her energy and became more impatient at the same time.

After leaving the Ice Box Prison, she would arrive here. This was the place where the experimental subjects were placed after intercepting the Essex secret experimental base transport vehicle.

At that time, after the man screened, there were eleven remaining. She didn't know how the man screened out, just like she didn't know why the eleven test subjects had the results in front of her. Eight fell into a coma and fell into a deep sleep. The three were in charge of simple care, and sometimes the three mind-controlled experimental subjects would be taken away to do things like plays, but Helena didn't care about these, she was just a little bored.

"What did you do? You didn't take me with you. It must be something bad that people don't want to know about!"

She was full of resentment and speculated maliciously.

"Hey! Go get a takeaway, hurry up."

Turning grief and indignation into appetite, Helena took out a banknote and threw it down. One of the three people in charge of taking care of the sleeping experimental subject, the thin woman with the ability to move in space, looked up, hesitated for a moment, and then seemed a little familiar with the road He hurriedly picked up the banknote, and then disappeared directly in place.

Obviously, this is not the first time she has done this kind of thing.

Turning around and sinking into the sofa, Helena Campbell took out her mobile phone and poked her butt boredly, and then seemed to find something worth lifting her spirits. Not only did her body tense up slightly, but even her blue eyes showed cohesion of fine mans.

When Gao Feng came back, he saw Helena with a dignified expression. He raised his eyebrows curiously, approached silently, and took a glance.

With a crisp click on the screen of the mobile phone, the word "Win" appeared, and Helena's tense spirit immediately relaxed, and she took a deep breath.

"It was a fluke to win."

She sighed and said, but her expression was cheerful and complacent.

"Indeed."

There was a tickling feeling as the voice of the voice near the ear came into the ear.

She was startled for a moment, then quickly came back to her senses, followed the sound and looked sideways, and an indifferent, profound and handsome face immediately came into view.

"you're back!"

cried Helena Campbell in surprise.

"This kind of game should be played less in the future, it is poisonous."

Thinking of his silver rank, Gao Feng's heart twitched.

"Toxic? Oh, you mean it's not fun, no, I like it very much."

Helena Campbell looked at Gao Feng suspiciously and said.

"Ha ha!"

The corners of his mouth turned up into a sneer, and Gao Feng said with his eyes: You have been poisoned.

"Let's go, you haven't eaten lunch yet, follow me to find a restaurant outside."

As he said that, he glanced down. The experimental subjects on the eight beds were breathing smoothly and their pulses were strong, and there would be no accidents in a short time.

These experimental subjects are of little value to him, and the mutant gene transplantation technology is very limited. Even a successful experimental subject cannot fully replicate the power of the original mutant, and has no potential at all.

The eight who were included in the team list by the shuttle system, and the three who were not included, all had average mutant abilities, so he dealt with them in this way, not asking for help, but hoping not to Just be a nuisance.

After all, even if the restrictions on these experimental subjects were released, he could guarantee that he would kill all of them within 10 minutes by himself.

Therefore, for him who possesses the ability to incarnate outside of his body, if there are situations or enemies that he can't handle, these experimental subjects naturally don't need to be said.

Instead of another situation happening again, it's better to sleep here to ensure the completion of his mission.

"I haven't eaten yet, hurry up, I'm going to be hungry!"

Helena Campbell shouted happily at this moment, completely forgotten by the experimental subject she sent out to buy lunch.

(End of this chapter)