Margaret Sisters Bar!

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A dark, rainy night.

Margaret's Sisters Bar.

Explosive drums, lively crowds, hot girls, and drinking thugs.

Sitting in the corner, there was also the sound of clinking wine glasses and uncontrollable laughter.

A group of uninvited guests suddenly broke in.

The leading man was wearing a black suit. He walked forward with an arrogant and swaggering look, making people want to punch him in the face.

"I heard that you know the whereabouts of a friend of mine." Francis knocked on the bar counter. "His name is Wade Wilson."

"Sorry, I've never heard of this name." The Mole shrugged and wiped the wine glass in his hand nonchalantly.

"Heh." Francis raised his chin with a sneer, "Looks like I can help you think about it!"

Angel Dust, the "Angel of Dust," walked over the bar with a match in his mouth, pushed away the Mole blocking his way, pulled a photo off the cabinet, and handed it to Francis.

"I've seen this girl."

Angel said with certainty that the photo was of Wade and his wife.

"This must be Vanessa. I've heard of you many times."

Francis looked at the photo in his hand and suddenly smiled evilly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Angel suddenly took action, grabbed the Mole's neck, and then slammed it hard against the cabinet full of drinks.

"Crash!"

The crisp sound of glass colliding attracted the attention of the entire bar.

The mercenaries, killers, and gangsters who were drinking almost subconsciously took out their guns, pointing their guns at Francis and his group, ready to start a gunfight at any time!

"My dear, maybe you should look around," said the Mole calmly. "This is really not the place to do this kind of thing."

Margaret Sisters Bar is the cradle of crime. No good guys have ever come to this place. It's just a fight, and no one here is afraid.

"Don't be impulsive, Angel, put this brother down. We have already got what we need."

Francis got what he wanted and didn't want to bother with the villains here, so he waved his hand to signal Angel to stop.

"Well, you're lucky!"

Angel let go of the Mole and let it fall to the ground, then followed Francis out of the bar.

"Huh~" The Mole let out a long sigh, "Thanks for your help, old friends. Drinks are on sale tonight!"

"I thought it was free, you cheapskate!"

"That's right, I'm ready to give that bitch a bang!"

"It's boring, it's boring, keep drinking!"

After these people left, the mercenaries put away their guns and continued to drink and laugh.

The Mole immediately called Wade and said, "Wade, we are in big trouble. Of course, I mean you are in trouble."

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Back in the car, Francis called Tao Baibai.

"The information you gave me is very accurate. The person who attacked us has been found. It's Wade Wilson."

"He attacked you, not me. I saved your life. Don't make a mistake." Tao Baibai corrected.

Francis paused, anger rising in his heart, but he still endured and spoke in a cold voice.

"Are you interested in doing a single business?"

"Did you find him?"

"No," Francis took out the previous photo and smiled, "But we found his wife, Vanessa."

"A woman?"

Tao Baibai's tone was full of contempt and disdain.

"You actually have to capture a woman to force the other party to show up. Haha, I just received a big business order recently and I am on my way to Russia. When you find Wade, contact me again."

Before he finished speaking, Tao Baibai hung up the phone without any hesitation.

"What the hell!"

Seeing the screen go dark, Francis was so angry that he smashed the phone against the car window!

"I don't know who was beaten to a pulp last time, and had to flee back in disgrace. Now he's trying to show off to me, saying he's the world's best killer. Is that it?"

"Boss."

Angel sat in the back seat of the car, furious.

"Why don't you let me catch that woman? As long as I control her, I won't have to worry about Wade not showing up."

"Need not."

Francis waved his hand and pondered for a moment. A barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the cracked screen of his mobile phone, the smile on his face became more meaningful.

"What Tao Baibai said before is very true. Wade's shadow is very valuable. Maybe I should contact my partners and sell it for a good price."

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In the noisy disco hall, a furtive figure stood in a dark corner of the bar, gazing greedily at the woman sitting at the bar in the distance, wanting to go up and give a warm hug to this woman he had been thinking about day and night.

However, whenever Wade thought of his face, which had become so bumpy and almost unsightly, his impulses and delusions were instantly washed away by a basin of cold water, and he became extremely inferior.

Now he is not worthy of Vanessa at all. Although he hasn't seen her for many years, she is still hot and getting more and more beautiful. She is a great beauty. What does she have to do with him?

And…

Wade's eyes darkened as he remembered the call from the Mole.

He was exposed and Francis was already targeting him.

For Vanessa's safety, it is natural to stay as far away from her as possible.

Thinking of this, Wade felt a little bitter.

He put on his hat and walked straight behind Vanessa to leave.

"Wade?"

It was like telepathy between husband and wife. Vanessa looked at the hatted figure in the distance and her heart suddenly began beating like thunder. Her intuition told her to put on her coat and rush towards the familiar figure.

"Wade!"

It's still raining outside.

Vanessa left the bar through the back door and looked at the black figure standing next to the trash can not far away. She was so excited that her voice trembled.

"Wade, is that you?"

"It's me."

Dazzling lightning flashed across the sky, and Vanessa saw an unfamiliar face. The person in front of her made her feel inexplicably frightened, especially those evil eyes, which made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar and her whole body was cold.

Francis looked at the woman in front of him with a happy mood, "Vanessa, Wade's lover!"

"What are you up to?"

Vanessa took two steps back and stared in horror at Francis who was approaching.

"Don't worry, as long as you are in my hands, Wade will definitely appear. This is all your value."

Francis smiled widely.

Just as he reached out to grab Vanessa, a gunshot rang out and the bullet went straight through his right palm.

"Francis, you know I never joke, now take your dirty hands away!"

A figure in red tights appeared in the alleyway filled with dark rain.

"Look, what did I say?"

Francis shook the blood off his hands. He didn't feel any pain. Seeing Wade appear, he smiled happily.

"He's coming!"

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