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Chapter 245 Betrayal

"Who is he?" Steve frowned when he saw the sudden appearance of Deadpool. He had an instinctive repulsion of the black tights on Deadpool.

If that style is changed to purple, it will remind him of the man in Hydra.

So, while Deadpool was there, he quietly came to Colson's side and asked in a low voice.

"He is ours, maybe you will cooperate in the future." Colson explained to Steve a little, because he felt that it would be useless to say too much, so it would be better to let him slowly get to know and understand in the future.

This will also allow Steve to integrate into this era faster.

After hearing Colson's brief introduction, Steve was stunned. Seeing that Colson stopped talking, he stood aside without saying a word and looked at the weird man in a black tights.

After listening to Deadpool's chatter, Fury slowly spoke: "Wade, let you come back because we have something more important than your surveillance mission."

"More important? Is there a new mission?" Deadpool curled his lips, and seemed very dissatisfied with what Fury said, "more important."

Although Fury could not see Deadpool's expression at this moment through the mask, he still heard a tone of indifferentness from Deadpool's mouth.

Fury wanted to say a few more words, but when he thought of his annoying smelly mouth, he closed his mouth directly, then turned around and ignored it.

Seeing that Fury didn't answer his words, Deadpool was displeased: "Hey, tell me quickly, is there a new task? Otherwise, I'll have to go back."

Fury continued to ignore Deadpool's "threat" directly into his left ear and out of his right ear, looking as if he was still as motionless.

But Hill couldn't stand it anymore if Fury could ignore it. He didn't want the guy who sounded like a naughty guy to stay here and chatter and fire.

"Wade, be quiet for a while. Parker and Tony will arrive soon. I think you'll be happy to talk to Parker."

Deadpool turned his head and stared at Hill for a while, and kept looking at her all over, then he spoke, "You are right, beauty. Do you know, you are the first beauty to talk to me in the past few decades. Do you have time to go have a cup of coffee together?"

Hill looked at Deadpool fiddling with the waves on his head with his hands, then looked like I was very handsome, and subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth. His hand couldn't help but touched the gun he was hanging around his waist.

If possible, she really wanted to shoot this bastard!

But she also knew that even if she used the bastard to hit this bastard, this guy would still be as lively as a person who was fine after a while.

Especially the clothes he wore were made of, and they not only had super defensive power, but also automatically recovered! This made Hill hate her and helpless.

Just as Hill was about to kill this annoying guy with his own eyes, a frivolous voice came in from outside the control room: "If you want to have a beautiful girl, you should change your clothes first and then change your image, otherwise you will not have a chance."

When everyone heard this voice, they turned their heads and looked at the door.

I saw Tony, dressed in a clean and neat manner, walked in with agile steps. Tony felt great when everyone was focusing on himself, and he liked to be the focus of everyone.

"Is that right? But when I go to a nightclub, those girls don't care about my dress." Deadpool looked down at his outfit and retorted.

Tony rolled his eyes: "Those people can get as long as you pay. Do you think Hill is the same?"

"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean that you were that kind of person. I was just explaining to him the difference between you and those girls." As soon as Tony said that, he saw Hill looking at him with a murderous look, and quickly waved his hand to explain.

"Hmph!" Hill glanced at Tony coldly, then turned around and ignored these two people. She was afraid that she would shoot them to death if she was angry.

"Look, she was angry with you, Wade, you should apologize." Seeing Hill turn around and ignore him, Tony immediately turned his head and complained to Deadpool.

"It doesn't seem to be me."

"Who else will be here besides you?"

...

Just as the two were making noises, the door of the control room opened again. Steve, who had been a little impatient, turned his head irritably and looked at the door.

The one who came in was a young man with an ordinary appearance, with a smile on his face and an ordinary dress on his body, giving people the feeling of a boy next door.

This guy gave Steve a good first impression.

He doesn't look like Deadpool, he has a bad appearance, nor does he look arrogant, nor does he look like Tony.

Just as Steve was about to come forward to say hello, the young man who had just entered walked directly to Deadpool and Tony, and then began to mutter to the two with a smile on his face.

The three old men were muttering there, and then bursts of tingling smirks from time to time, which made Steve's just-risen feeling disappear instantly.

"Are people in this era like this?" Steve thought to himself.

"Okay, gentlemen, this time I'm summoning you here, not to let you reminisce about the past." Just as Steve was thinking secretly, Fury finally spoke.

When everyone looked at him, Fury continued: "Just yesterday, we received a video where a stranger attacked our secret base."

"Ours? Not yours?" Tony, who had always been unfavorable to Fury, replied unhappily when Fury heard Fury's "we" and "we" on the left.

Fury glanced at Tony coldly, without birds, and said with his own signs: "That man was dressed like a medieval man, and his abilities were weird."

Seeing that Fury ignored him, Tony did not continue to mock him. After all, he was not an ungrateful person. He could not say anything about Fury helping him find two people who were willing to join.

"Who? Let's show the video first."

Hearing Tony's words, Fury nodded to Hill, and then Hill put a video that had been prepared on the large screen in the control room.

In the video, a young and young man in a luxurious green uniform and ox-horned helmet easily put down Hawkeye and then tapped the scepter in his hand on Hawkeye's chest.

The video was very short. After everyone watched it, Fury spoke, "The other party's purpose is unknown, his identity is unknown, and his strength is not clear yet. However, the three special teams we sent were wiped out and only one message was sent back."

"What?" Parker asked.

Fury's eyes narrowed, and his face turned gloomy and said a few words: "Hawkeye's rebellion!" (To be continued)
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