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Chapter 81 Deadpool
Yuan Zhisheng landed on both feet.
At the same time as him, a canvas bag full of various weapons and ammunition landed on the hotel ceiling, while the helicopter that brought him down hovered overhead, unwilling to leave.
Cadres dressed in black trench coats appeared at the hatch, armed with assault rifles, nervously aiming at every suspicious spot on the rooftop.
Although he didn't know what had happened at the hotel, Genji was confident that with his strength, there was nowhere in Japan that could keep him. Therefore, he refused the suggestion from the passengers to return to the airport and jumped onto the rooftop alone.
The hotel staff who were supposed to be waiting on the rooftop did not appear, but Yuan Zhisheng did not care. He simply took out a brand-new MP5 submachine gun from his canvas bag, pulled the bolt, and chambered a bullet.
This short, black, deadly weapon has officially been launched.
boom!
The security door leading from the ceiling into the hotel building was suddenly smashed open from the inside by something, and a black figure flashed out. Genji saw what it looked like and pulled the trigger without even thinking much.
The flames licked away, but all they managed to remove were a layer of scales from the shadowy body.
Deadpool, who suddenly appeared in the hotel, roared in pain, his golden vertical pupils fixed on Genji.
Before it could make its next move, a gunshot rang out, and a bloody hole appeared between its eyebrows. Even with its strong vitality, it could only fall down unwillingly.
Genji walked over to the Deadpool with a frown. Only after confirming that the other party was completely dead did he have the mind to think about why a Deadpool had appeared in the hotel.
This hotel was built with family funds and is specifically for entertaining VIPs.
Those who can work here are definitely mixed-race individuals with stable bloodlines.
Moreover, the team of officers stationed here is capable of eliminating any crisis.
If Deadpool wasn't one of them...
A thought struck Genjiro, and he pulled the trigger again. A burst of bullets shot into the rooftop door, where more and more Deadpools, their golden eyes wide open, roared as they tried to break free.
This is troublesome. Yuan Zhisheng thought to himself.
Just after he and the officers on the plane finally managed to repel the group of Dead Servants who were trying to rush onto the rooftop, Genji refused the suggestion to stay put and wait for reinforcements. Instead, he carried his weapon bag alone and rushed into the hotel, which had become a den of wolves.
He is the Director of the Executive Bureau, the Head of the Minamoto Clan, and Amaterasu. Amaterasu, who should illuminate everything, would never fear these demons who are only fit to hide in the shadows.
No matter how many ghosts come, they are nothing more than moths drawn to a flame, courting their own destruction.
After piercing the skulls of the few scattered Deadpools that blocked his way with Spider Slicer, Genji was finally able to enter the security door leading into the hotel.
He took a deep breath, his nostrils filled with the strong smell of blood.
It's as if behind the security door isn't a high-end hotel, but a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Even if it's a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he still has to go in and make sure Lu Mingfei is safe.
Otherwise, if Lu Mingfei were to die here, even though he would only be a nominal principal, and although the board of directors might be happy to see him die, the family would have to truly face the wrath of the Camarilla.
Outside, there are secret factions; inside, there are fierce demons.
A family cannot fight on two fronts.
Yuan Zhisheng used his access card to open the security door, and carrying a long sword, he rammed into it, seemingly determined to smash everything in his way to pieces.
thump!
But there wasn't a Deadpool crowd behind the door, like a horde of zombies; the place was eerily empty.
Having lost his target, Genji staggered a few steps before barely managing to regain his balance.
He looked around and found that apart from some large splatters of blood on the walls and floor, there was nothing unusual about it.
strangeness!?
Where did Deadpool go?!
There must be something fishy going on when things are out of the ordinary; Yuan Zhisheng had also heard this Eastern proverb before.
He carefully carried the spider-slicer as he walked down the hotel corridor. The closer he got to the lobby, the stronger the stench of blood became.
Even as he rounded a corner, Genji heard a series of light footsteps. He held his breath and took a shotgun from his canvas weapon bag.
To deal with this astonishing number of enemies, a shotgun that prioritizes range over accuracy is undoubtedly the best choice.
He steadied his breathing, no longer hesitating, and darted forward, the dark muzzle of his gun already pointed ahead. His finger was on the trigger; with just a slight pull, the shotgun shells would spray out.
However, upon seeing who it was, Genjiro's eyes widened in shock, and he instinctively raised the muzzle of his gun.
Bang! A gunshot rang out, and the ceiling was riddled with bullet holes.
"Are you alright!?" Yuan Zhisheng exclaimed in surprise.
"Director Yuan." Lu Mingfei nodded to the familiar face. "Of course I'm fine, but I was just a step too late."
He was somewhat annoyed because he had been so engrossed in practicing his skills that he had neglected to be vigilant about the outside world. Otherwise, he wouldn't have only just realized what was happening when the gunman and these monsters called Deadpools appeared at the door.
Japan is indeed a turbulent country.
He secretly raised his guard.
"Where are those monsters?" Genji realized, but remained wary, since no one knew exactly how many Deadpools were hiding inside the hotel building.
Judging from the last communication sent by the team of cadres stationed at the hotel before they died, there must have been quite a few of them.
"They should all be here," Lu Mingfei replied nonchalantly.
"They're all here?" Yuan Zhisheng didn't understand the meaning behind his words until Lu Mingfei gestured for him to open the elevator door in front of him. Only then did he press the button with some doubt.
For some reason, the elevator doors, which had been stuck on this floor, slowly opened, and a pool of blood flowed out. Genji's eyes widened in shock once again. What appeared before them was an elevator full of Deadpool's corpses.
"What's going on!" He couldn't care less about the difference in their status anymore and asked instinctively.
"Oh, I thought you'd be interested in these corpses, so I moved them all to the elevator, but it seems the elevator is malfunctioning," Lu Mingfei replied nonchalantly.
Genjiro was so shocked that he was speechless.
He pressed the button on every elevator, and every elevator was crammed full of Deadpool's corpses.
Even after he reported the news to his family, Genjiro still couldn't be sure if what he had just seen was real. After all, it was simply too astonishing to be told to others.
"I'll take you back to the family headquarters," he said to Lu Mingfei, sounding rather dejected.
Even he couldn't have achieved such results in such a short time.
Given the suddenness of the situation and the fact that the hotel was indeed no longer a suitable place to stay, Lu Mingfei ultimately agreed to the decision.
However, just in case, Lu Mingfei wrapped Xiaobai around his wrist.
Because during the process of killing Deadpool, he discovered another clever use for Whitebeard.
That means being able to sense Deadpool's presence.
This time, no matter how much Genjiro tells him how secure the family building is, he won't believe him anymore.