And just when Hodge wondered why Parker's home was not available, there was a separate and dilapidated hut in a humble residential area in Queens, New York.

The cottage is very old, with a large piece of gray-white walls falling off, revealing the piles of red bricks inside, and the roof is still covered with an ancient wooden roof, with a dilapidated top.

The layout of the cottage is even more simple, with yellow and black wooden floors, a large wooden bed in the center, and on the right side of the bed is an old-fashioned office desk, and on the left are several paint-detached bookcases, with some books scattered on it.

Above my head, an old electric fan of unknown age was squeaking and squeaking. The whole room was filled with a decadent atmosphere. The only thing that made people shine was the black leather chair placed in front of the desk.

At this time, Deadpool, wearing a mask on his head, a fancy T-shirt on his body, and a pair of blue shorts on his lower body, was sitting on the black leather chair.

He held the phone in his left hand and a transparent glass bottle in his right hand. A ball of black liquid in the bottle kept crawling inside, struggling, as if he wanted to run out of the glass bottle.

"Sir, I will do it, yes, yes..."

"This is exactly my specialty. I do this. Oh, I don't know how that kid told you, but you have to be clear that the title of the strongest mercenary is not something I can say!" Deadpool leaned on the chair, playing with the glass bottle in his hand while dealing with the person on the other end of the phone.

"The key is which guy you want to kill, not what you want to say about the damn success rate!" Deadpool tried his best to explain to the person on the phone, thinking about how to take over the business.

"Well, let's say that, I've killed a batch. Really, there's no difference between giving money to work!" Deadpool took the glass bottle in front of his eyes and looked at the creature inside carefully.

"Who is the target? Where do we meet?" Finally, Deadpool said this to the phone, as if the two sides had already negotiated.

"My target is you!" A low and hoarse voice came from the phone.

"Oh? I'm so sorry, I probably heard too much rock music recently. So my ears are a little bad. What did you say just now?" Deadpool was stunned, and then said to the phone again.

Dong!

As soon as Deadpool finished saying this, the old wooden door in his room was kicked to pieces. After a painful "crunch" sound, a heavy dust rolled up on the ground.

The door was kicked to pieces. Five or six burly men in black rushed in with submachine guns. After seeing Deadpool, a leading man in the lead raised the corner of his mouth when he saw Deadpool, and said with a grim voice: "Damn! Look at your shorts! It's so exciting!"

However, this man in black obviously did not understand Deadpool's thick-skinnedness, so after he said this very sarcastic word, his face suddenly became stiff.

"If you don't want to see it, I can throw it away now, the problem is that I don't wear anything inside. So..." Deadpool sat motionless in his seat, still holding the phone in his hand.

The corners of the man in black twitched. "Your shorts are so unpleasant!"

Without saying a word, he raised his gun and shot!

Da! Da! Da...

Wood chips flew everywhere, and the desk instantly turned into a pile of rotten wood chips under the bombardment of bullets, and Deadpool, who was sitting on the chair, also fell backwards, and blood splashed everywhere.

"Hmph! It's just a slag." After firing the bullet, the man in black snorted coldly, then called his subordinates to leave with great strides.

Not long after the man in black left, Deadpool staggered and got up from the ground, but his whole body was wrapped in a layer of black matter...

When Hodge came out of Parker's home, the more depressed the expression on his face was, because Hodge felt that his appearance changed a lot.

For example, Parker's first love got married to someone else, and for example, the organic life of Venom also came to him because Parker did not take his first love to the suburbs to enjoy the night view.

While all this made Hodge feel helpless, he also felt a little excited. If he knew everything, would it be interesting?

Just before Hodge took a few steps, a charming figure blocked in front of him, looking at him with a smile, with a very charming face beside him.

"Professor Emma, ​​is there anything wrong?" He stopped and looked at the woman in surprise at the face of him, raised his eyebrows and said in confusion.

The woman is Emma Foster, a professor of psychology who has a good relationship with Melissa.

"Of course, don't you invite me to have a drink?" Emma looked at Hodge with a smile, nodded and signaled.

Hoqi squinted his eyes and looked at the mature and charming beauty. Although he didn't know what she wanted to do, Hoqiyi was very brave and was not afraid of any actions that were unfavorable to him. He nodded happily to agree.

I found a quiet coffee shop nearby, and the two of them sat down one after another.

The waiter quickly brought the plate with a mouthless tin pot and two sets of coffee utensils. After the waiter made two cups of coffee for the two of them neatly, he bowed and left.

After the waiter left, Hodge looked at Emma Foster sitting opposite him. Hodge still had a certain understanding of this woman.

The current supreme leader of Hellfire Club, the White Queen.

One of her abilities is telepathy, which can read other people's thoughts and memories, and can forcefully modify the other person's memories, control their thinking, block their minds, and connect multiple people's thinking. In general, Emma's telepathy ability is not inferior to Professor Charles.

Moreover, Emma is a secondary mutant mutant. She can also transform her body like a diamond to resist most physical attacks.

In short, this woman is also a very powerful existence in the X-Men!

"What should I call you? Professor Emma? Or the White Queen?" The first sentence of Hodge shocked the woman sitting opposite her.

Hodge believed that the other party had a purpose for him to come to him alone. Instead of talking nonsense and covering up, it would be better to open up and say something.

Emma was also shocked when she heard Hodge's first words, but her good psychological quality quickly buried this surprise in her heart. Facing Hodge who looked at her with a smile, she smiled slightly, her expression was very natural, and she didn't seem artificial at all, and said, "Although I don't know where I had a flaw, I have to admire your observation and vigilance."

Emma picked up the coffee gracefully, took a sip, and said, "I'm looking for you because I want to tell you something, and I'll send you an invitation."

"Invite? Join your Hellfire Club?" Hodge held a small spoon in his hand, stirring gently in the cup, with a calm expression.

"Yes, do you want to?" Emma's eyes narrowed and she stared at Hodge tightly.

Seeing Emma staring at her tightly, Hodge calmly picked up the coffee, took a sip, frowned slightly, and sighed in his heart that he was indeed not suitable for drinking such high-end products as coffee.

"Is this invitation related to what you are going to say to me?" Hodge said curiously.

Emma glanced at Hodge who was so fussy, with a smile on her face and said in a harmonious voice: "No, there is no relationship between them. Whether you accept it or not, I will tell you."

Hodge shrugged, undeniable. A smart woman like Emma naturally would not make any confused choices. Doing so will not only help you get along with Hodge, but also make Hodge owe her a favor, and you will definitely make sure you make a profit without losing money.

"Then you can say something you want to tell me." Hodge looked at Emma calmly and said lightly.

Seeing this, Emma's expression remained unchanged, but she sighed secretly in her heart. Hodge was obviously not going to join the Hellfire Club in this way. Although she was prepared for such a result, she would always feel a little disappointed.

After stroking her hair, Emma smiled slightly, trying not to let her loss be seen by Hodge, and said, "I got a piece of information from the eastern country on the other side of the ocean, where someone is ready to deal with you."

"And that person said he had some connection with you." Emma continued to look at Hodge who turned his head and listened.

"Yuanyuan?" Hoqi was curious. After he came here, he seemed to have never had any contact with Biren except Parker.

"Yes, do you remember what you did in Gormyra?"

Gormyra Hodge frowned, and then suddenly realized, wasn't this where he went when he was the first time he was a hero?

Is there anyone behind the evil forces he killed?

Seeing Hodge's sudden realization, Emma continued: "The evil forces you destroyed there are supported by a powerful person behind them, and when your friend Tony was kidnapped, there was also that powerful shadow behind them."

"And, I got the news that the man kidnapped Tony not only because he cooperated with others, but also wanted to obtain Stark Industry's huge financial resources to conduct some kind of experiment. But obviously, he failed, and you and Tony were also destroying his layout in Gormyra, so he sent a lot of people here this time."

Listening to Emma's information, Hodge's face became solemn. He must be not afraid of the little shrimp sent by that person, but Hodge felt that he had to tell Tony about this, otherwise he would not know if someone had been attacked.

This matter is about his friend, and Hodge has to take it seriously. Hodge looks at Emma with a serious look and says seriously: "Who is that person?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!