The jukebox was playing David Bowie's "Space Oddity", mixed with various swear words in the room and words starting with F.
Noisy conversations and cigarette smoke linger, making the whole bar look extra lively.
Several young ladies in white vests and B hot pants, holding trays full of inferior beer, walked between the wine tables.
From time to time, the sturdy man sitting in the seat patted Q's buttocks, causing waves of curses.
This is the bar of the nun Margaret, a talent market for mercenaries.
This is for money, mercenaries who can do anything dirty for anyone, an exclusive safe zone.
The people who stray here are either mercenaries with evil scorn, or sturdy killers with a few lives in their hands.
It is conceivable that when the aura and Lyon, who is obviously incompatible with his surroundings, walked into the bar, the attention he received…
Watchful eyes, contempt, curiosity, etc., are constantly projecting from everywhere.
Wearing a white shirt inside and a black trench coat on the outside, Lyon with a calm face looks like a Wall Street elite who just got off work…
When he came to the bar, Leon, who had just sat down, heard the barkeeper standing in the bar with a pair of black-rimmed glasses. The slightly ridiculous words:
"Hey! Man, you are not lost, this is not a high level French restaurant…"
Leon raised his brows lightly, and faintly replied: "I'm sure, what I'm here is where I'm looking."
Hearing that, the bar owner, who is Deadpool's friend Weasel, spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent look: "Then, what can I do?"
"Give me a mojito and two olives."
"Okay, come right away!"
It didn't take long for Weasel to put a glass of Mojito cocktail that didn't look exquisite in front of Leon.
"Enjoy your mojito slowly…"
Just when Weasel was about to turn around and leave, Leon stopped him: "Wait a minute!"
Under the dubious look of the other party, Leon took out a business card from the pocket of the windbreaker and put it on the table of the bar, "I have something to ask Mr. Wilson, he still owes me a glass of wine…"
Weasel picked up the business card and looked at it. When he saw the code name "Deadpool", he immediately recognized that it was the business card of his friend Wade.
Although I don't believe it, there will be any intersection between Wade and this unusual-looking handsome brown-haired guy.
However, he still asked very cautiously: "Who are you? What can I do with him?"
Speaking of this, Leon suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth.
Originally, Leon didn't want to come to the nun Margaret's bar in person and come to Deadpool.
He has Deadpool's business card and phone number. It is reasonable to call him directly, chat, drink or drink.
but!
What Leon didn't expect was that Deadpool guy actually wrote a fake phone number on his business card!
When Leon called, what came across was "The number you dialed is an empty number…"
This made Leon stunned at the time.
Forced to be helpless, Leon had to personally come to the nun Margaret's bar to find the little bit of the fake number.
What is the most basic trust between people?
"You can call me Leon, I'm in a hurry and need Mr. Wilson's help. However, the number on the card is empty. So…"
Speaking of this, Leon also spread his hands helplessly and said, "That's why I came here."
"Hahaha, you are not the first person to be deceived by him."
At this time, Weasel also understood that Leon was not here to seek revenge.
So he kindly proposed: "Unfortunately, he is not here now. Do you need me to call him?"
"sorry to bother you…"
While Weasel called Deadpool, Leon left the bar, found a table in the corner, and sat down.
Ten minutes later, "Deadpool" Wade Wilson, wearing a gray hoodie and jeans on his lower body, wore the disfigured face that looked like an avocado fucking an older and more disgusting avocado, in the chair opposite Lyon Came up and sat down abruptly.
Although it was the first time I saw the true face of Deadpool, I was somewhat caught off guard.
However, Leon, who was prepared for a long time, did not show his inner surprise.
And Deadpool, who noticed this detail, felt warm in his heart for some reason…
"Hey! DiCaprio, you are coming, why don't you call me in advance?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't treat Leon as an outsider at all, so he picked up his mojito and drank it in one fell swoop.
"Wow! I have to say, your taste is good…"
Leon glanced at this self-explanatory guy, and said coldly: "I want to call, too, who asked some guy to give the number, it's an empty number…"
"Huh? There are such people in this era? It's really disappointing!" Wade Wilson, who was so thick-skinned that he could block bullets, made a very surprised look, making the corners of Leon's mouth twitch.
It seems that it is impossible to win with him…
Leon gave up the idea of continuing to be close to him, took out his S.H.I.E.L.D agent certificate directly from the pocket of the trench coat, and shook it in front of Wade.
"Wade, I am the agent of S.H.I.E.L.D in Leon. The reason why I came to look for you is that there is a murder case that requires your assistance in the investigation."
After seeing the documents in Leon's hand, the ridicule on Wade's face was temporarily reduced.
"S.H.I.E.L.D? I've heard the name, aren't you world policemen who are cosplaying around the world to maintain peace all day? How come you come to me when you have time, such a little-known mercenary…"
While speaking, Wade suddenly looked at Leon with an interesting expression: "I didn't expect that you are from S.H.I.E.L.D…"
"what do you want?"
Hearing this, Leon immediately took out a photo from his trench coat, handed it to Wade, and asked, "The person in the photo, have you seen him?"
Wade took a look and found that it was a middle-aged man with fierce eyes and a tough figure.
"What's wrong? Is your uncle missing?"
Ignoring Wade's witty words, Leon looked at him calmly and said, "You just need to answer me, have you seen him…"
"Hey, don't be so serious, we are not in the interrogation room of the police station…" After speaking, he suddenly turned his head and said to the non-existent reader, "Do you think it?"
Knowing that this is the character setting for Deadpool to break the fourth wall, Leon, who didn't care too much, explained directly:
"Remember our first meeting in Tokyo? That night, the man in the photo was assassinated!"
"The scene of the crime is in the small alley next to the building where you chopped a group of people into adult sticks!"