Along the way, the thin man was noisy, chatting about this, and scolding that, but his thin body had a huge voice, which was really weird, and several cars in front and behind could hear the thin man calling.

In the end, Donnie couldn't bear it anymore, and a brick put down the thin man, and the world was finally clear, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile of relief.

Downey set up the food in the house, bought some good wine, and made a large table full of aromas in the living room, with a variety of dishes, all kinds of food, Eastern and Western food, and a steady stream of restaurant staff delivering food to the door.

"This time I'm going to bleed once and have a lavish feast." Downey said.

Speaking of the feast, Downey recalled the dinner party at Xavier's School for the Gifted and Youngsters that day, which was called extravagant, and the bald professor was worth billions of dollars, not missing the price of a meal.

Donnie can't do it, the hard-pressed little citizen, although he has tens of millions of dollars of property, but it is still good to be frugal, his ability is a big money-eater, and after a while, he will go to find Tony, by the way, get some relevant materials and books to study, and further upgrade his Transformers, I don't know how much money to burn.

The group sat down around the table, and the old bartender brought out the red wine that had been looted from Deacon, a good wine, which had been sealed for more than thirty years. A group of people began to brag with wine bottles.

The thin man followed up cheekily, without the slightest intention of treating himself as an outsider, and had to drink two glasses of life or death. He poured a large glass and drank the red wine as beer, and the old bartender was red-eyed, and almost didn't fight with the thin man, so he took the wine back in a panic, and announced that he would be responsible for pouring wine for everyone in the future.

"I think back then, when I first stepped into the mercenary world, the limelight was ......"

The thin man was the first to speak, and when he came up, it was Kan Dashan, who bragged about how powerful he was back then, and he was invincible all over the world.

Everyone laughed disdainfully and watched him brag with a smile. The thin man is the thickest-skinned, and it is natural to think that this is a flattery of him.

"Pour me more, why are you so slammed?" Whistler was dissatisfied, he was older, gray-haired, and a man who liked to drink a little wine. The old bartender was stingy, so he poured him a little, and looked reluctant, which made Whistler very unhappy.

"You ask for him." The old bartender held the red wine like a thief, refused to give it to him alive or dead, stretched out his hand and pointed at the thin man, so that everyone could find trouble with the thin man, and it was best to directly kill this animal who drank red wine as beer.

"What for, what for? Are you bullying me honestly, I'm an honest person, you can't bully people like this. The thin man had just poured himself half a glass in one go, and when he saw that Whistler was not good, he decisively drank all the wine in the cup in one go, and then poured it for Whistler to see.

"Then I said, I've met you a few times, and I only know that you're a 'famous' guy, and many of your peers think highly of you." Downey jokingly said that the strange beauty of a thin man is so rare that it is hard to imagine how he survived to this day.

The old bartender subconsciously squinted and looked at the thin man with his spare eyes, but soon returned to normal. For a moment just now, he subconsciously committed a suspicious heart, he had a strong sense of self-vigilance, and he looked a little uneasy at everyone.

"Of course, everyone praises me like that." The thin man's eyebrows fluttered, and his speech was a little floating, "Do you know, I once met a mercenary in red, who was a super talker, full of nonsense, and just a mouth cannon can break you." I was chased by him that time, and I almost died. ”

The thin man chattered endlessly, as if he hadn't spoken for many years, and finally met someone who listened carefully.

"Red clothes? Talkers? Donnie subconsciously raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "It's not ordinary people among mercenaries who dare to wear red clothes, after all, this image is too distinct." ”

"Yes, that strange guy in red clothes, he's very strong, I'm no match at all, and I've almost been killed several times." The thin man seems to have no heart or lungs, and he can say whatever he wants.

Donnie stared fixedly, a little confused. Deadpool, this guy may behave and speak strangely in the eyes of ordinary people, but in general, he is not a random murderer, he is obsessed with chasing and killing thin people, there must be some reason why he must kill. What's more, this thin man was chased and killed by Deadpool, and he didn't die several times......

"Why did he kill you?"

"Who knows, it seems that I messed up one of his businesses and forced him to be anxious. I'm telling you, that's a super crazy person, it's amazing, I'm going to walk around when I see him later. The thin man said, throwing away his glass, and began to focus on the fine food, saliva remaining, replying to Donnie sentence by sentence.

Donnie shrugged his shoulders and made a nonchalant motion. If he was targeted by Deadpool, it was a real possibility, as long as someone was willing to pay him. If Deadpool really comes to the door, Donnie is not afraid, and if he is in a hurry, he will throw money until he stuns Deadpool, and he will soon be a shareholder of Stark Group.

Blade and the others have already started, they are also people who have survived from the brink of life and death, and they are not very interested in the experience of the thin man. What amazing resume can such a thin man who falls with a fist fall? Maybe that guy in red clothes is just a third-rate commodity. They care more about eating, and the food on this table is all good food, and this pile of dishes alone costs Donnie more than 10,000 dollars.

Blade, the old bartender, and Whistler had a hard time, and they cherished it all for a rare occasion to eat and drink without any scruples.

As time passed, a large amount of alcohol was consumed, and everyone was a little drunk, hooking their shoulders and boasting about their prosperous years and glorious deeds. Blade is the most drunk, and at any other time, this great warrior will not allow himself to be drunk, and he must always ensure that he is in a state of imminent battle.

But he was a little stimulated, and Downey and the others tacitly didn't ask him what was going on. If Blade didn't care, he would say it himself, and if he did, why would Donnie take the initiative to bring it up? It's better to let time erase everything.

The female doctor is a person with a cold personality, but she seems to have a different kind of mood towards Blade, as can be seen from the fact that she has been taking care of Blade and constantly pouring him wine. Although she didn't speak, she only poured wine for Blade and didn't care about anyone else.

Now, at this moment, it's not just her, everyone just needs to desperately get drunk with this natural warrior. Blade's life is always about killing, and it's time for a short break.

Everyone is drunk, everyone here has their own story, they have their own pasts that they don't want to mention, they understand, everyone understands, no one is easy.

Donnie sat aside with a bottle of beer, smiling at the guys, his thoughts drifting away. No matter what the future holds, no matter what terrible things are going through in the future, at least he has a few good friends now, and that's enough, isn't it?

Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and with a pleasant ringtone, someone called Donnie. He looked down and saw that the number note showed "Jean Grey".

Donnie's eyes froze slightly, and he walked to the window without a trace, and the others didn't care, still drinking wine and bragging.

"That phone of yours, I've broken its system." As soon as the phone was connected, Jean went straight in and told Donnie about their progress.

"This phone is indeed encrypted, but the processing is extremely rough, which is very unreasonable, and there is no need for people who have this means to do this, they can completely encrypt it further. And this mobile phone is only the outermost layer of the system, which only requires a lot of computing to crack. The final result of the decipherment was a place name. ”

Dr. Jean spoke in a serious tone about her findings. In the deepest part of the phone, she got a place name.

Gotham.