"I know first aid, I'll take a look." Jiang Hao stepped forward and said.

"No, don't touch him."

The dean looked at Jiang Hao seriously, "He had a heart attack. There was a doctor in the elderly apartment. Come over immediately and let the doctor deal with it. None of us is qualified to treat him."

The dean is right. Compared to Jiang Hao, he believes in doctors more. If other accidents are caused by Jiang Hao's random emergency assistance, the nursing home will be responsible.

Jiang Hao had no choice but to retreat.

The old man closed his eyes slightly and his face turned pale. Jiang Hao suddenly felt his heart moved. He opened his eyes to look over and saw a phantom slowly rising from the old man. Seeing Jiang Hao looking over, he waved his hand with a smile, then flew upwards, and disappeared through the ceiling.

It is the old man's soul, it seems that the old man is dead.

At this time, a doctor ran over with a box and knelt down next to the old man and started first aid. However, Jiang Hao knew that the three souls and seven spirits of a person were separated from his body, and it would be difficult to do unless the gods took action.

Unexpectedly, he told a joke that made an old man laugh to death. He felt a little guilty inside, but seeing the old man finally waved goodbye to him with a smile, it seemed that the old man didn't hate him. After all, he died with a smile, which was a hundred times better than dying in pain.

Everyone was busy, and Jiang Hao quietly retreated. When passing by the corridor, he saw photos of the elderly hanging on the walls of the corridor.

He saw the old man’s photo. The old man was wearing glasses and laughed happily. Below was his name, "Stan Lee".

Jiang Hao was stunned. It couldn't be true, was it that old man Li?

I didn't recognize me just now. Looking at the photos, I really look very similar to Stan Lee in my impression.

Did Old Man Li send it away by himself?

......

After leaving the elderly apartment, walking on the road, I no longer think about the old man. Maybe the old man just came to play a guest role.

What he is thinking about now is another thing, why didn’t he get the value of justice? Is there something wrong? What is the justice defined by the system?

Could it be that I am not wearing the Deadpool suit?

When he thought of it, Jiang Hao bought the right fiber cloth and cutting tools. After he got home, he became busy, trimming, cutting, and tinting, and finally a red and black Deadpool suit was released. He put it on his body and tried it, showing his perfect figure.

However, this battle suit is very different from the battle suits of other superheroes. Other people's battle suits have good protective effects, such as Spider-Man battle suits and Black Panther battle suits. The protectiveness is comparable to that of Iron Man's armor. Jiang Hao's clothes are made of pure cloth and have no protective effect.

Deadpool can do it now.

There are still two knives left.

Jiang Hao went to the place where the knife was sold and saw that even an ordinary samurai sword costs several hundred dollars a day, not to mention the well-built one. Jiang Hao now has less than one hundred dollars left in his pocket and can't afford it at all.

Not to mention the real Deadpool sword, it is made of Carbonna alloy and cannot be bought with money.

When I got money back, I bought a few Tang swords as a battle knife. Tang swords can be used as swords. Jiang Hao is used to Tang swords and is more convenient to use Tang swords.

......

The moonlight is bright tonight.

A bridge spans a three-kilometer-long bridge over the Mistic River in Boston, with a height of more than 200 meters from the water. On the top of the steel-building bridge, a fat young man sat on it, looking at the distance with a sad face.

Tonight, he is ready to end his life.

Suddenly,

A voice came from behind, "Hey man, why are you doing so high? Is it suicide?"

The fat young man was startled and turned to look and saw a guy in a strange tights coming over on a steel beam, as if walking on flat ground.

"Hey, what are you doing!" said the fat young man in surprise.

"Come up and see the scenery. This is a public territory. No one stipulates that you can only come up by yourself." Jiang Hao said, and had already walked to the fat young man.

He stretched his head and looked down. He was so scared that he quickly retracted and patted his chest, "Wow, it's really high."

"It is more than 200 meters away from the water surface. With gravity acceleration, people patting on the water surface is no different from patting on the ground. The bones in the body are broken and the internal organs are ruptured and bleeding. Well, they should die very happily."

A look of pain flashed across the young man's face.

"Are you here to persuade me not to commit suicide? No need to persuade me, let me die." The fat young man turned his head and stopped looking at Jiang Hao, and said in a indifferent tone.

Jiang Hao sat down next to him and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, "Do you want one?"

The young man paused for a moment and reached out to take it.

After lit the cigarette, Jiang Hao said lightly: "Why do you have to commit suicide? Are you interested in talking about it? Have you been heartbroken?"

The fat young man squirted a puff of cigarette and said sadly: "I have never been in love before. Where did I get a broken heart? I am fat and ugly, and I have no money or women. They all laugh at me for not having education, no job, and no future. What's the point of living?"

Jiang Hao shrugged and said indifferently, "Actually, most people are like this. How many are tall, rich and handsome? Short, poor, poor and poor losers account for the vast majority."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hao glanced at the mobile phone screen and saw through the four walls to activate the skills.

Bang~!

The cigarette butt in his hand ejected, Jiang Hao smiled and unbuttoned his head hood, revealing his face like avocado peel. The fat man was startled.

"Are you ugly than you? Let me tell you, this is called disfigurement, much worse than you. I only have dozens of dollars in my pocket now, poorer than you, and I don't have women, ahem, in this world."

"How is it, am I still alive as strong as I am?"

"I tell you, short, ugly, fat, black, and frustrated are not problems. There is only one drug that can be cured." Jiang Hao said.

"What?" asked the fat young man curiously.

"money!"

Jiang Hao stood up, looked at the beautiful neon lights of the tall buildings in the distance, and shouted: "Money is a good medicine in the world, which can cure all diseases. There are all diseases in the world. The biggest disease is not cancer, but poverty. When you have money, short, ugly, fat, black, and frustration are not bad. No matter how beautiful a woman can be found."

"From now on, make up your mind to make money and make big money, and do whatever you want. If you are lazy in body and lazy in mind and don't want to work hard, haha, then you can jump down."

After Jiang Hao finished speaking, he walked down the steel frame and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The fat young man sat on the steel frame and thought for a long time, finally made up his mind, stood up and shouted loudly, "Okay, I'm not dead, I want to work hard to make money and become a rich man!"

"Rich people~!"

"Rich people~~~!"

The sound echoed on the river.

Just as the fat young man was about to get off the bridge, he suddenly staggered and fell to the side. The dark river water was below.

"Ah~~I don't want to die!"

"Bang!"

The fat young man was swallowed by the river.

......

Whoosh swish swish swish~~!

A figure rushed by the room in the building, occasionally staying in a building, looking at the crowds in the street below.

"Squeak~~ga!"

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground came, and a MINI sedan turned wildly from a street, almost hitting the fire hydrant next to it, tried to adjust, and ran away again. Immediately afterwards, a motorcycle quickly chased after it from behind, making a buzzing sound. The rider was wearing a helmet and a leather jacket, and a gun in his hand.

"Da da da da!"

Starting from his hand, he looked at the car in front of him and there was a shuttle bus. The MINI was jingling and swaying. The car suddenly hit the telephone booth next to him.

"Bang!"

The telephone booth was immediately smashed and Little MINI stopped.

"Buzz!"

The motorcycle quickly rushed to the side of the little MINI. After parking the car, he got out of the car calmly and pulled open the car door with a bang. When he saw that this guy was far more powerful than ordinary people.

There was a woman in the car, with her head bleeding from being knocked on her head, and she looked at the killer in horror, "No~ don't kill me."

The killer pulled the woman off, opened her helmet and showed half of her face, and sneered, "Reported that Seth Biopharma Group privately researched genetic technology and created mutants. Why don't you, a woman, enjoy a good life? You have to provoke people you shouldn't provoke? Do you know you're scared now?"

"I'll send you away now." The killer said as he tried his best to his hands, and the woman suddenly felt a strong suffocation, and endless fear of death came.

"puff!"

Suddenly, a silver-lit knife penetrated from the killer's chest, and blood sprayed the woman's face, and the force on her hands was released. The woman screamed in fear and stepped backwards on the ground.

The killer turned his head and saw a guy in a red and black suit standing not far away, holding a few table knifes in his hand, looking at him with his head tilted.

Without money to buy a battle knife, Jiang Hao bought a bunch of restaurant knives in the supermarket, which he used as a weapon for the time being. His hidden weapon skills are still very strong.

The killer paused when he saw Jiang Hao, and ran away with force.

Jiang Hao was stunned. This guy didn't even play a few moves with him, and then ran away. He probably was the lowest-level minion. He thought he was a hero, so he was scared away.

The woman was sitting on the ground and panting. Jiang Hao walked over, looked at the woman and asked, "How are you?"

The woman looked at the guy in red and black tights in front of her, took a deep breath and said, "You, are you a superhero? Thank you for saving me."

"Superhero, I'm not yet. My name is Deadpool, a guy who is willing to uphold justice." Jiang Hao said.

"Thank you, Mr. Deadpool." The woman thanked again.

"You are just an ordinary person, why did he kill you?" Jiang Hao asked.

"My name is Sophie, and I am a reporter. A few days ago, I reported that Seth Biopharma Group privately researched genetic technology and created mutants. The killer just mentioned Seth Group, and I think it should be them." The woman said angrily.

Woo woo woo woo woo ~!

A sirens came from afar, and a patrol police car came. Jiang Hao waved his hand, "The police are coming soon, you should be safe, then I'll say goodbye."

As he said that, he was about to leave, but in a blink of an eye he saw the motorcycle left by the killer. Hey, it was a Harley motorcycle, not bad, the key was still stuck on it, Jiang Hao went over and rode it directly, twisted the accelerator and left.

Looking at Jiang Hao's disappearing back, the woman repeated the name Jiang Hao reported, "Deadpool, a guy who is willing to uphold justice, I remember you."

Jiang Hao rode a motorcycle away. The motorcycle was almost brand new. It was a monster and equipment that was used to kill monsters and explode. This person was not saved in vain. It was great, haha.

Just two minutes after walking out, a system prompt sound suddenly came from my mind.
Chapter completed!