NOVEL NEXT Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon
Chapter 254 Plop, plop, plop......
Chapter 254 Plop, plop, plop.
Swish!
Standing straight, Deadpool was startled by the sudden voice, and he recognized Wesker's face.
No way no way he recognized me?
Plop, plop, plop.
My heart is beating hard.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
The cold gaze finally left him, and Wesker looked at the first person in the team leader and asked for his ID.
Without the slightest hesitation, the team leader handed the ID on his chest to Wesker for confirmation.
Wesker looked very carefully. He took the ID card and compared it carefully with his face. After 7 or 8 seconds, he looked at the second person.
While watching, he said: "Today, several dangerous terrorists came to New York City. As the security personnel of the White House, you must ensure the safety here!"
"Yes." x5
Everyone said yes, and Wesker looked at the second and third people one after another, and then reached out to take the ID of the fourth person.
He compared them carefully, his cold gaze seemed to be able to pierce human flesh and bones.
Deadpool stood in the fifth person's position, and he saw Wesker return the ID to the person in front of him, and started walking towards him.
It's over, here he comes.
Nervous, Deadpool's nose was sweating. Although S.H.I.E.L.D. is a good force, if they want to replace the security force of the White House, they must go through a procedure, so they can only adopt some sideways methods.
The certificate he holds is real, and the experience and every record on it is also real. Deadpool also wrote down some personal information for this purpose.
But facing Wesker, especially those eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, he really felt the pressure. He could even confirm in his heart that if he took out his ID now, he would definitely be seen by Wesker.
Plop, plop, plop.
The beating of the heart became more and more intense, Wesker stared at him, and slowly stretched out his hand.
"Give me your ID."
The four colleagues next to him also turned their eyes and stared at his face.
The surrounding air began to become heavy, and the nearby footsteps seemed to have lost their sound. Only the sound of heavy breathing and heartbeat reminded him that he had to make a decision immediately.
"how"
Taking half a step forward, Wesker approached coldly, and Deadpool had no doubt that if he dared to say no, his heart would be pierced in the next second!
pat.
The ID card on his chest suddenly fell to the ground, and Deadpool slowly bent down to pick it up with joy in his heart.
tread.
A black hard leather military boot stepped on the certificate first.
The eyes behind the sunglasses looked down with great pressure, Deadpool's body suddenly stopped in mid-air, his body was motionless, and the cold sweat from the tip of his nose dripped on the certificate.
[Mood value from Wade Wilson +2000]
"."
Looking at the drop of sweat, Wesker frowned, and he slowly moved his foot away, signaling Deadpool to pick up the ID.
Not daring to delay, Deadpool held the ID in his hand, and he slowly straightened up.
"give me."
Staring at Deadpool's face, Wesker said coldly.
Wiping off the sweat from the ID, Deadpool held the ID in his right hand.
He was nervous, what should he do, should he teleport to the President's office to take a gamble, or pray that Wesker won't see through?
No, this guy is so shrewd, he must be able to see through my disguise, and Pepper's location is still unconfirmed, once he makes a wrong bet, it will be difficult to sneak in so easily!
Falk, why isn't that bastard Constantine here? !
But he couldn't just freeze here, his fingertips turned white, and he slowly handed the certificate to Wesker, his heart beating like a galloping horse.
Plop, plop, plop.
Hey.
Grabbing Deadpool's ID, Wesker just rolled his eyes
"Mr. Wesker, our people have found the traces of those terrorists. They have just passed Fifth Avenue in New York and are going to"
Walking quickly was a female administrator. She whispered a few words in Wesker's ear, and Deadpool couldn't hear the rest.
He heaved a sigh of relief. Those who pretended to be them should be the work of Peggy Carter, which is also part of their plan to supplement.
"I see, I'll go and have a look at the scene."
Throwing the ID on Deadpool casually, Wesker flicked his windbreaker and walked towards the gate.
"Huh scared me to death."
Muttering something in a low voice, Deadpool raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and his body froze suddenly.
[Mood value from Wade Wilson +2001]
Wesker stopped suddenly. He first glanced at Deadpool, then turned to look at the female administrator.
"The president is resting in the president's office. Don't go in and disturb her. If she wakes up and asks me, you can tell her that I will be back soon."
After leaving this sentence, Wesker left without looking back.
Wait, President?Resting in the Oval Office?
Which means Pepper is now alone!
Seeing Wesker's figure go out, Deadpool's eyes glowed excitedly.
"Hey, new here, let's go."
The leading captain glanced at him and led the team forward.
"Team, captain. I, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the bathroom!"
Covering his stomach with one hand, Deadpool raised his hand and grabbed the shoulder of the person in front of him.
The man broke free from his arm in dissatisfaction, and the people in front turned around impatiently when they heard the voice.
"Hurry up, hurry up, we won't wait for you, report to us after you're done!"
"Understood, Captain."
In response, the four of them turned and left. Deadpool looked at their leaving figure, rolled his eyes, turned around and walked out of the corridor and walked straight towards the president's office.
The two strong guards at the gate saw his appearance from a long distance, they took a step forward with stern faces, and when Deadpool approached, they were about to open their mouths to drive him away.
Swish.
With a natural turn, Deadpool turned into a side room.
"."
The mouth moved silently, the two guards were slightly embarrassed, their bodies relaxed again, and they stood back to their positions.
Whoa!
In the room behind him, a voice suddenly appeared.
A guard glanced at his partner and asked his opinion.
He frowned, turned around and raised his hand to knock on the wooden door a few times.
Dengdengdeng.
"Madam President, do you need our help?"
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
It was quiet inside, and he asked several times in a row, but no one answered.
not good!
The pupils of the two shrank, and cold sweat broke out. They were cold all over, and panickedly called to the communicator on their bodies.
Step on.
There was a riot in the hall, and a dozen guards with guns rushed over from outside.
Bang-!
The door of the President's Office was slammed open, and the guards with guns came in and quickly scanned the entire room. There was no one in the room.
A vase in the corner fell on the ground and broke into several pieces, and some bouquets were scattered on the ground.
The guard with the gun stared wide-eyed, and he shouted angrily.
"Fuck, our president is gone!!"
(End of this chapter)
Swish!
Standing straight, Deadpool was startled by the sudden voice, and he recognized Wesker's face.
No way no way he recognized me?
Plop, plop, plop.
My heart is beating hard.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
The cold gaze finally left him, and Wesker looked at the first person in the team leader and asked for his ID.
Without the slightest hesitation, the team leader handed the ID on his chest to Wesker for confirmation.
Wesker looked very carefully. He took the ID card and compared it carefully with his face. After 7 or 8 seconds, he looked at the second person.
While watching, he said: "Today, several dangerous terrorists came to New York City. As the security personnel of the White House, you must ensure the safety here!"
"Yes." x5
Everyone said yes, and Wesker looked at the second and third people one after another, and then reached out to take the ID of the fourth person.
He compared them carefully, his cold gaze seemed to be able to pierce human flesh and bones.
Deadpool stood in the fifth person's position, and he saw Wesker return the ID to the person in front of him, and started walking towards him.
It's over, here he comes.
Nervous, Deadpool's nose was sweating. Although S.H.I.E.L.D. is a good force, if they want to replace the security force of the White House, they must go through a procedure, so they can only adopt some sideways methods.
The certificate he holds is real, and the experience and every record on it is also real. Deadpool also wrote down some personal information for this purpose.
But facing Wesker, especially those eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, he really felt the pressure. He could even confirm in his heart that if he took out his ID now, he would definitely be seen by Wesker.
Plop, plop, plop.
The beating of the heart became more and more intense, Wesker stared at him, and slowly stretched out his hand.
"Give me your ID."
The four colleagues next to him also turned their eyes and stared at his face.
The surrounding air began to become heavy, and the nearby footsteps seemed to have lost their sound. Only the sound of heavy breathing and heartbeat reminded him that he had to make a decision immediately.
"how"
Taking half a step forward, Wesker approached coldly, and Deadpool had no doubt that if he dared to say no, his heart would be pierced in the next second!
pat.
The ID card on his chest suddenly fell to the ground, and Deadpool slowly bent down to pick it up with joy in his heart.
tread.
A black hard leather military boot stepped on the certificate first.
The eyes behind the sunglasses looked down with great pressure, Deadpool's body suddenly stopped in mid-air, his body was motionless, and the cold sweat from the tip of his nose dripped on the certificate.
[Mood value from Wade Wilson +2000]
"."
Looking at the drop of sweat, Wesker frowned, and he slowly moved his foot away, signaling Deadpool to pick up the ID.
Not daring to delay, Deadpool held the ID in his hand, and he slowly straightened up.
"give me."
Staring at Deadpool's face, Wesker said coldly.
Wiping off the sweat from the ID, Deadpool held the ID in his right hand.
He was nervous, what should he do, should he teleport to the President's office to take a gamble, or pray that Wesker won't see through?
No, this guy is so shrewd, he must be able to see through my disguise, and Pepper's location is still unconfirmed, once he makes a wrong bet, it will be difficult to sneak in so easily!
Falk, why isn't that bastard Constantine here? !
But he couldn't just freeze here, his fingertips turned white, and he slowly handed the certificate to Wesker, his heart beating like a galloping horse.
Plop, plop, plop.
Hey.
Grabbing Deadpool's ID, Wesker just rolled his eyes
"Mr. Wesker, our people have found the traces of those terrorists. They have just passed Fifth Avenue in New York and are going to"
Walking quickly was a female administrator. She whispered a few words in Wesker's ear, and Deadpool couldn't hear the rest.
He heaved a sigh of relief. Those who pretended to be them should be the work of Peggy Carter, which is also part of their plan to supplement.
"I see, I'll go and have a look at the scene."
Throwing the ID on Deadpool casually, Wesker flicked his windbreaker and walked towards the gate.
"Huh scared me to death."
Muttering something in a low voice, Deadpool raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and his body froze suddenly.
[Mood value from Wade Wilson +2001]
Wesker stopped suddenly. He first glanced at Deadpool, then turned to look at the female administrator.
"The president is resting in the president's office. Don't go in and disturb her. If she wakes up and asks me, you can tell her that I will be back soon."
After leaving this sentence, Wesker left without looking back.
Wait, President?Resting in the Oval Office?
Which means Pepper is now alone!
Seeing Wesker's figure go out, Deadpool's eyes glowed excitedly.
"Hey, new here, let's go."
The leading captain glanced at him and led the team forward.
"Team, captain. I, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the bathroom!"
Covering his stomach with one hand, Deadpool raised his hand and grabbed the shoulder of the person in front of him.
The man broke free from his arm in dissatisfaction, and the people in front turned around impatiently when they heard the voice.
"Hurry up, hurry up, we won't wait for you, report to us after you're done!"
"Understood, Captain."
In response, the four of them turned and left. Deadpool looked at their leaving figure, rolled his eyes, turned around and walked out of the corridor and walked straight towards the president's office.
The two strong guards at the gate saw his appearance from a long distance, they took a step forward with stern faces, and when Deadpool approached, they were about to open their mouths to drive him away.
Swish.
With a natural turn, Deadpool turned into a side room.
"."
The mouth moved silently, the two guards were slightly embarrassed, their bodies relaxed again, and they stood back to their positions.
Whoa!
In the room behind him, a voice suddenly appeared.
A guard glanced at his partner and asked his opinion.
He frowned, turned around and raised his hand to knock on the wooden door a few times.
Dengdengdeng.
"Madam President, do you need our help?"
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
It was quiet inside, and he asked several times in a row, but no one answered.
not good!
The pupils of the two shrank, and cold sweat broke out. They were cold all over, and panickedly called to the communicator on their bodies.
Step on.
There was a riot in the hall, and a dozen guards with guns rushed over from outside.
Bang-!
The door of the President's Office was slammed open, and the guards with guns came in and quickly scanned the entire room. There was no one in the room.
A vase in the corner fell on the ground and broke into several pieces, and some bouquets were scattered on the ground.
The guard with the gun stared wide-eyed, and he shouted angrily.
"Fuck, our president is gone!!"
(End of this chapter)
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