[Comprehensive Anglo-American] New York People's Suffering History

"Mr. Deadpool, tell me who hired you?" There were dozens of empty blood bags piled up in front of Soapy, each blood bag was sucked clean, not a single drop remained.

She needs to replenish her physical strength for the revenge action after nightfall.

Deadpool spread his hands helplessly: "I don't know. I only received an employment letter with your photo and a $[-] deposit. But do vampires really exist in the world?" Deadpool leaned down and poked it curiously. Poke Subi's face, the skin is bouncy and looks like a human being!

"Does he think I can't guess it's him by hiding like this?" Soapy pushed away Deadpool's ubiquitous hands, drank the blood from the last blood bag in his hand, the pupils of his eyes turned bright red, Two sharp teeth protrude from both sides of the mouth.

Deadpool and Thor were scared away by Soapy, who was covered with murderous aura all over his body.

"Well, baby, I have something to do and I won't stay here tonight. I'll talk about money another day." After saying that, Deadpool jumped out of the window and landed heavily on the car downstairs. Deeply sunken.Deadpool jumped and stepped on another car to another destination.

There is still an unpaid life order waiting for him!The bastard named Ajax who ruined his life.

"Subbie, calm down first. Do you know who the person who hurt you is?" Thor has been a little afraid of this lovely girl who took him in since he knew that she feeds on blood. How would you describe his gaze?Let the light shine.Just like the look he had when he saw ice cream, it was full of greed.

"Human?" Soapy glared fiercely at Thor with his bloodshot eyes, "Not everything is worthy of the word 'human', even a scumbag. Is it possible to keep him alive and continue to hire people to kill me? Even if I pay a high price for a killer who comes to your door, can't I persuade him to leave?"

"Money is not a problem. If you take my gold coins and trade them with anyone in the universe, it will be easy to buy the earth..."

"Get lost!" Soapy gave Thor a blank look.She's not in the mood for jokes right now.

***

In a room full of mechanical parts, sat a bald old man in a hoodie.On the table in front of him was a funny mask with red swirls like lollipops on both faces.

The old man took a bronze-colored letter opener, and with trembling hands, he cut open the sealing seal on the envelope.Inside the envelope was a picture of Soapy and a small card.

On the card was written a short sentence in ancient English: Mr. Jigsaw, you want to wake up the ignorant masses who are wasting their time through trials.So what if there is a creature that can be immortal and doesn't care about time at all?What if the blood of that creature could save you from terminal illness?Have you ever heard of vampires?

Jigsaw picked up Soapy's picture of a young girl standing in a third-floor window of a house.

"Child." Jigsaw's voice was weak.

Suddenly, an eight or nine-year-old girl appeared from a dark corner, her body was dirty and her hands were injured.

"Bring me this man. Live." Jigsaw handed Soapy's photo to the little girl.

The little girl didn't reach out to pick it up.

"You do this for me, and I'll find the person you're looking for." Jigsaw stretched out his skinny hand.

The little girl accepted it hesitantly, straightened her messy hair, looked up with a delicate and lovely face, and nodded resolutely.

***

Suddenly the lights in the room came on.

Soapy, who was terrified of light inertia, opened his eyes suddenly, and was relieved after confirming that it was not sunlight.

She was tied to an iron chair, and the dark gray room had no windows, but the eight high-watt lamps above her head dazzled her so much that she couldn't keep her eyes open.The head was also tightly bound by the iron sleeve, and Soapy struggled hard. In addition to grinding the skin, the iron thing that imprisoned her shrank even tighter.

What happened before?

Soapy tried to remember.

At eight o'clock in the evening, after the sun went down, she couldn't wait to rush to Hannibal's house.

Not far from home, I saw a little girl begging on the side of the road, with tattered clothes and oily face.

The United States is so developed, and it is a minor, so there should be social welfare agencies to deal with this situation.Soapy felt sorry for the little girl, and took out all the money he had brought with him to buy food for Thor on the way home from killing Hannibal.

Soapy knelt down and handed over the money, and kindly advised: "Take this money and go home quickly, it's too late and it's not safe."

The little girl stretched out her hand carefully, as if to accept the money.

At the moment when he was about to touch Su Bi's fingers, the two small palms suddenly clenched into small fists, and four steel needles popped out, stabbing Su Bi's abdomen in one fell swoop.Before Soapy came back to his senses, the little girl was already riding on her neck, holding her head and twisting it...

It was here when I woke up.

A man's voice suddenly sounded from a loudspeaker on the wall. The sound quality of the voice processed by the voice changer was not as good as the communication equipment of the last century.

[Hello, Soapy. ]

[I want to play a game. ]

[Life or death, you choose yourself. ]

[Most people live without knowing gratitude. ]

[But you won't, never will. ]

……

After a brief pause, the voice sounded again.

[From now on, the device on your head will get tighter and tighter until your brain explodes. ]

[Before that, you have 5 minutes to escape and the key is in your stomach. ]

[If you know me, you know that I am generous with my time. ]

[As for the reasons for generosity? ]

[Be careful with the electric drill behind you, it will aim at your heart and keep getting closer. ]

[correct.It is wood. ]

[Good luck. ]

After a murmur, the loudspeaker went silent.

There was the sound of an electric drill behind him, and the iron hoop on his head was tightening slowly.

Soapy scolded: How can anyone know that I am a vampire?Can't you give a little privacy?

Jigsaw sat in front of the monitor, and he saw with his own eyes that the shattered skin of this girl named Subi healed miraculously and quickly.Whoever sent him the letter was telling the truth.

"The reaction of a vampire who thought he would live forever in the face of death." Jigsaw smiled and said to himself: "Interesting."

He turned up the volume of the monitor, enjoying every futile struggle of Soapy, every scream of extreme pain.

Soapy nodded and glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the opposite wall. The orange numbers showed that 47 seconds had passed.

At this moment, Subi admired the childhood male god Sun Dasheng very much. After being recited by Tang Monk for so long, he didn't beat him to death with a stick when Tang Monk was not paying attention. The Dasheng is really a bodhisattva.

In less than a minute, Soapy felt his head was about to burst.If she can escape, she must drain the blood of the person who designed this mechanism, and then bring him back to life, and let him drown to death, and then bring him back to life... Let the person experience all the ways of death before sending him to see God .

oh!No.God, his old man doesn't collect garbage, this kind of person can only go to hell.

The iron hood was locked with a large, strong lock, which Soapy could not tear open with brute force.

The man said the key was in her body?

Soapy tried to ignore the pain in his head and concentrated on feeling the exact location of the key.

How could it be in the stomach?How did the pervert get in there?

If you want to take out the key, you can only tear the flesh of the abdomen with bare hands... and then tear the stomach pouch...

"Ah!" Soapy howled.Put your hands on your stomach, take a deep breath...

The hail of bullets has come alive, are you still afraid of this?

Soapy was ready to self-harm, and healed quickly anyway.How could she die without dismembering the dead pervert who was hiding behind surveillance?And the culprit, Hannibal...

Soapy tried to dig his nails into the flesh first.

"Ah—" It hurts so much.

The electronic clock on the wall seems to be of poor quality, and it runs fast, and more than two minutes have passed.

Soapy felt that the iron headgear had changed from pressing the flesh to pressing the skull, and he could feel the cool wind on his back as the electric drill approached.

Move fast.Soapy inserted a finger into the abdominal cavity.

The iron net of the sewer was suddenly pushed open by something.

A young man in the overalls of a mechanic rushed behind Soapy with a large axe, chopped off the wooden drill bit of the electric drill, and cut off the power supply of the iron head in two or three strokes.

Soapy reluctantly took out his fingers and asked, "Who are you?"

"The person who saved you from here." The young man took out the chainsaw from the backpack behind him, connected it to the other end of the cut-off power supply, and sawed off the steel bar wrapped around Soapy's waist.Glancing at the surveillance camera, he said eagerly to Subi, "Come with me quickly, or you won't be able to get out if it's too late."

Soapy, who was in a panic, had no time to think, and immediately jumped into the sewer.

The jigsaw in the monitoring room stood up anxiously, and said to the little girl who was munching on a hamburger in the outside room: "Hurry up and catch him. Hurry up."

The little girl raised her head coldly: "This matter was not included in what was agreed before."

"Then go on wandering on the street now, and wait for the person you want to find to miraculously come to you!" Jigsaw angrily kicked down the wheelchair, and coughed several times while holding the monitor's desktop.

The little girl gave the old man a cold look, threw away the half of the hamburger left in her hand, and said in a threatening tone: "One last time. Otherwise, next time you will have to choose between fulfilling your promise or meeting God. "

After Soapy escaped from the sewer, he came to the door of an abandoned factory, and an old truck was parked at the door.

"Hurry up and get in the car." The young man opened the car door and beckoned Soapy to get on.

Soapy jumped up, and the moment the car door closed, he saw a little girl running towards him not far behind.

The young man slammed on the gas pedal, throwing the little girl away.

"Thank you." Subi thanked the man, rubbing his aching head, "Why did you suddenly appear?"

"I've been following him for a long time." The young man stepped on the brakes, waited for the red light, and turned to look at Soapy. "You are beautiful."

"Thank you." Soapy smiled politely at his benefactor.But in my heart, I didn't have the slightest idea of ​​wanting to make a promise with my body to repay the grace of saving my life.

"You are really beautiful." The man also smiled, and suddenly took out a needle from his waist, pierced the unsuspecting Subi, and injected all the light green liquid inside into his neck.

Soapy felt his vision getting blurred...and fell on the co-pilot.

The man's big rough palm gently stroked Su Bi's moon-like face, and said affectionately: "Fortunately, I went in time and there was no injury."

There is already a green light ahead.

The truck continued on its way.