The location of the waste recycling station is a little far away, and you need to take a car to get there.
For two people in full armor, ordinary taxis are definitely useless. Maybe the driver will take them directly to the gate of the New York Police Department.
Fortunately, Wade quickly called a taxi from an acquaintance.
The driver was an Indian boy. When he saw Paul covered in ammunition and Wade carrying a large bag of weapons, he just asked them what they were doing out of curiosity. He didn't show the panic and fear that normal people would have.
Sure enough, no normal person can handle Wade. Paul felt that as the only normal person among them, the pressure on him was enormous.
The Indian driver and Wade were chatting happily, and the driver said vigorously: "Mr. Deadpool, you were right before, you need to control your own destiny. To be the master of your destiny, you need as much freedom as you want. Nobody can order me!"
Paul looked at the map: "Turn left ahead and stop."
Indian driver: "Okay, sir!"
The taxi stopped at the corner, and Paul and Wade got out of the car.
From a distance, they saw the huge amounts of abandoned ships at the waste recycling station.
"You forgot to take your equipment gift bag," Paul glanced at the taxi and reminded Wade.
"Damn it!"
Wade quickly got his weapon bag from the taxi. He was almost fighting with just two katanas.
This guy is really unreliable.
Paul curled his lips, took out his binoculars, and looked at the waste recycling station. It was full of various piles of waste, but he couldn't see any figures, nor did he see Vanessa, the hostage. It was clear that there was an ambush here.
As for the deck of the abandoned ship, it was too high, and it was difficult to see the situation on it clearly.
"Wade, what is our plan?" Paul asked.
Wade grabbed two submachine guns. "Go straight in, kill all the villains like a superhero, and then save the heroine Vanessa. In front of the supporting role, the hero and heroine finally kiss passionately together."
Paul shyly said, "This is not good. After all, Vanessa is your girlfriend. Letting me kiss her..."
"Bullshit! The leading actor is definitely me!"
Because things happened so suddenly, the two really didn't have any time to arrange plans.
Paul thought for a while. 'We can't just rush in like this.'
"Hey, you've come this far. Don't tell me you're backing down now?"
"I mean you can't rush forward. Your girlfriend is still in their hands. If they threaten us with your girlfriend, we will be very passive."
Paul analyzed from his own point of view: "For example, they might ask us to take off our equipment, otherwise they will cut off your girlfriend's limbs ..."
"Fack, stop talking!"
At this moment, Wade felt that Paul was more like an evil villain, and said in a panic: "Dude, I don't think they think as deeply as you do, but you're right, we can't just rush in. We have to find Vanessa first."
"So, my plan is to sneak in secretly, rescue Vanessa without anyone noticing, kill Francis by the way, and finally go back to each house and find each mother."
"That's a good proposal!"
After the two reached an agreement, they found a secret corner and sneaked into the waste recycling station over the wall.
Ignoring the ground at the best ambush point, the two sneaked directly to the ship from the rear.
When Paul and Wade sneaked into the main body of the ship, as expected, several armed soldiers appeared in their field of vision, guarding the stairway leading to the deck. They had to pass through them if they wanted to go up.
A few minutes ago, Wade would have taken both guns and charged straight up. But now, he felt that he should be more careful.
Wade said in a low voice, "There are five people in total, I'll get rid of the three on the left, and leave the remaining two on the right to you."
"Don't bother."
Paul took out a small pistol from his back waist.
Turning on the bullet time, he instantly locked the positions of the five armed soldiers, pulled the trigger, and fired five shots in a row.
Biubiubiu!
Accompanied by gunshots that couldn't be quieter, five armed soldiers fell to the ground.
Wade went closer to check and found that the five people had tiny anesthetic needles inserted in their necks, but they didn't know why they were all foaming at the mouth and their bodies were twitching non-stop.
"What's this?" Wade couldn't help asking.
"Anesthetic mixed with toxins ensures that they will die peacefully without any pain during the process, so I named this gun the Gun of Kindness" Paul explained his idea.
"The Gun of Kindness?"
Wade watched the armed soldiers' eyes widen. It was obvious that they were not unconscious; they were just unable to move due to anesthesia.
Therefore, they could only watch the toxin injected into their bodies as their bodies gradually reacted until the toxin completely spread throughout their bodies, finally dying without a single complaint.
As you can see, there is no pain at all.
After all, they are speechless, and only they know whether it hurts or not.
Without the obstruction of armed soldiers, the two arrived on the deck smoothly and saw a large group of armed soldiers gathered not far away. Among them were the figures of Francis and Gina, and at the end of them, Vanessa was trapped in the oxygen chamber that had been used to torture Wade.
"Oh, they are here!"
The process was so smooth that Wade couldn't help but get excited: "Although the scene is not very exciting, I think I have fallen in love with this assassin style. What should we do next, a perfect assassination operation, or a human-perceivable rescue operation?"
Unexpectedly, Paul stood up suddenly, quickly took out a few grenades, and threw them over, yelling: "Assassinate a fart, such a good opportunity, definitely want to blow him up!"