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In the dim room, an incandescent lamp went out from time to time, and the electricity made a "beep" sound.

Countless wooden boxes are displayed on both sides of the road, which are the wines that the bar just shipped this morning.

"Oh..."

"I feel like I'm done..."

Waterman sat on a wooden box and rubbed his blond hair.

The mobile phone on his lap is playing the most popular video on YouTube. I don’t know who got the billiard room surveillance and it was uploaded to the Internet. Within a few hours, the number of views successfully exceeded 10,000. It is estimated that in less than a day, the number of views The volume will reach millions.

In this viral video, he plays a supporting role to accompany the evil-doing Deadpool. Someone even used video production software (AE) to mosaic him, just like a giant dick with walking roots.

"Pat..."

"Can you get me a drink?"

"I'm probably going back to The Raft tomorrow."

Water Man shouted to the warehouse door, and within a moment, Pat walked in.

Pat walked silently to the water man, took out a military dagger from his trouser pocket, stabbed the wooden box with the knife, and tore open its cover.

A row of newly arrived Puerto Rican rum was displayed in front of the two of them. Pate picked up a bottle and stuffed it into the water man's arms.

"You're lucky."

"Normally our bar would not use such good rum as the base drink."

"These cocktails cost at least $20 a pop."

Pat patted Waterman's shoulder comfortingly and walked out the door again without charging Waterman for his drink.

However, when he opened the door, he saw Deadpool blocking the door. He seemed not to see Deadpool and just passed by him.

"This guy is really weird."

Deadpool approached Water Man while looking back at Pat who was walking away.

"Deadpool, I think we're both done."

"Look at this."

Hydroman pried open the bottle cap, took a sip of highly concentrated rum, and handed his cell phone to Deadpool.

"Damn it, don't these bastards know that those dead scum are all members of the Independent Gang?"

"We are enforcing justice, okay? Justice!"

Deadpool squinted his eyes and scrolled through the comments under the video. He found that several of his loyal fans were active in the comment area, constantly exposing true and false dirt, except for the rumor that "Deadpool and Wolverine are having an affair." Apart from being relatively pleasant to the ears, the rest are not very beautiful.

"What kind of genius can come up with such a weird rumor that Deadpool once drifted to Siberia to become a duck? Huh?"

"You guys, just wait for me. When I'm free, I'll settle accounts with you one by one."

Deadpool was holding Hydro-Man's cell phone in one hand and his own cell phone in the other, writing down those particularly active bastards in his memo.

"No, Deadpool, shouldn't we take the next step now?"

Hydroman looked at Deadpool with a questioning look on his face.

"what?"

"Next move?"

"No, the kind we don't have."

Deadpool was focused on his phone and had no time to pay attention to Hydroman.

Then he felt that the strong man on the left gradually became soft and exuded a moist smell, causing half of his tights to be completely soaked and unable to continue the operation.

"Hey, can you control your powers?"

"I……"

Deadpool turned around to look, only to find that Water Man had turned into a huge wave, filling the entire space.

When Deadpool was rushed up the wall by the current and his skull was smashed, he heard his limbs being twisted and torn apart.

"what!!!!"

The next second, Deadpool's screams resounded throughout the warehouse and even out of the warehouse, attracting the side glances of the regular customers sitting at the bar who had been drinking all night.

"How many guests do you need to refill your glasses?"

"Our store has special discounts for a few people."

Standing behind the bar, Pat showed a bright smile, attracting the customers' attention again.

What particularly pleased Pat was that the waterman was so good that he didn't let Deadpool make any sound until the few remaining customers at the bar were so drunk that they called for a car to leave.

"Is it done?"

After clearing the bar, Pat pushed open the warehouse door before closing up shop and heading home.

"Please save me."

"Pat..."

Deadpool stretched out his swollen arm, grabbed Pat's ankle, and kept crawling toward Pat.

"You two have fun waiting, remember to get this place dry."

However, Pat completely ignored Deadpool's request for help, and raised his head to Water Man, who was still in a state of water flow.

"Hold……"

Deadpool gave Pat the middle finger before closing the door again.

Then they continued to play happily with Water Man until noon, when they entered the intermission and began to divide the work to clean the wet warehouse. Although Water Man deliberately controlled the water flow not to soak into the wooden box containing wine, there were still stains on the wall. There were a lot of water stains left, and he needed to use his ability to suck it out bit by bit, while Deadpool was responsible for putting the wooden boxes that were messed up by the water back into their original positions.

So at 1345 in the afternoon, the two of them successfully left the bar, looked at the dazzling sun on the horizon, and let out a long sigh.

"Do you know why we failed last time?"

"This is because we are just attacking the independent gang, and there is no evidence to prove that we are doing good things."

"So this time when the Independent Gang does evil, we will show up again and give them justice!"

Deadpool and Hydroman were squatting in an alley, discussing their next plan.

Even when the charming stench from the sewer spread out, they remained calm and stood firm.

"Hey, look."

Deadpool pointed at a young man who walked into the alley. The man had a tattoo unique to the Independence Gang on his arm, a flag with the word "dependence" written on it.

"The 'guide dog' is here so soon?"

The waterman stood up, his right arm gradually melted and hung to the ground, and he slowly walked towards the young man who had no idea what kind of torture he would face.

"Haha, what do you want, disabled loser?"

"Are you provoking trouble?"

"Don't expect me to care about disabled people."

The young man found that the unfriendly water man was approaching him, he took out a dagger and put it against the water man's neck.

In his opinion, the water man who is missing his right arm is just a disabled person who can be seen everywhere. Not only is he not a threat, he can also make a fortune.

"Oh, really?"

The water man said softly with a smile on his face.

At the same time, his liquefied right arm had restrained his entire body without the young man noticing.

"Don't discriminate against disabled people, you scum."

"Disabled people are also working hard to live, okay?"

The Water Man controlled the water flow to block the young man's mouth, and continuously contracted the rope made of water, causing the young man to suffer but couldn't scream.

Just when he was about to let go of the young man and start asking them where the independent gang's meeting point was, he saw Deadpool flash past.

"What the hell are you doing!?"

Hydroman growled at Deadpool.

"Uh……"

"Let this kid have a long memory?"

Deadpool paused for a moment, then continued to take off the young man's clothes.

The young man in the air who was flown by the water mistakenly thought that he was about to be violated, so he struggled to resist, whimpering violently, and tears welled up in his eyes.

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