New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 156: Teenage Love Affair
Peter was instantly embarrassed and his face turned red: "No, I didn't, no!"

Deadpool put his arm around his shoulders and grinned, “Tell me, what’s her name?
Let me help you analyze it. I am an expert at chasing girls. I can help you get it with three tricks. You will thank me in the future!"

Peter pried his arms apart with force and turned his head away: "Let me go, I don't know what you are talking about!"

Deadpool refused to compromise and grabbed his waist: "Tell me, tell me, tell me now!"

Peter turned to Steve for help helplessly, but saw that the latter was also staring at him with interest.

"Don't look at me. I've only been in love once, so I don't have as much experience as him. I can't help you."

Peter rolled his eyes, and finally looked at Deadpool helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, her name is Liz, she's a very beautiful black mixed-race girl."

"Oh, our little Spider is also a pioneer in interracial love, I'm rooting for you.

Tell me what kind of person she is..."

……

Midnight, Los Angeles.

Peter was sitting on the roof of a tall building. In front of him was a small light screen with a simple map on it and a red dot moving.

In addition, there are three green dots around, one of which coincides with his position.

After looking at the trajectory of the red dot, he reported in the communication system: "Hey, Captain, the target has entered a nightclub!
Let me check...

Loli Nightclub, the owner is a guy named Epstein!"

Deadpool's voice soon came from the headset: "Captain! I'm applying for close tracking.

In such high-end occasions, the target can easily disappear. The person he wants to meet may be in this store. I apply for close tracking!"

The captain was silent for a moment, then said, "Deadpool, Spider-Man, change your clothes, and let's go in!"

"Oh wow, I love you, Captain!" Deadpool shouted.

A few minutes later, three handsome guys in suits appeared at the entrance of Loli's venue.

However, their faces have been slightly changed, making it difficult for strangers to recognize them.

Peter’s young face was full of tension, and he stuck close to Deadpool: “God, this is not the place I should be!
I'm not old enough to drink yet, and you brought me to a place like this.

Aunt Mei will definitely ground me if she finds out!"

"Relax, Spider-Boy!"

Deadpool comforted softly: “You can learn a lot in here tonight.

Maybe after today, you will become a real man.

It's also easy to deal with that chick named Liz!
You should be happy. When I was your age, no one took you to such a nice place!
You must remember the captain's kindness in your heart. From now on, we will be close friends!"

Beside him, Steve rolled his eyes fiercely. If it wasn't for the purpose of ensuring the smooth progress of the mission, he would never bring the children to such a place.

God bless, I didn’t mean it. It was all for the innocent American people. Please forgive me!
He walked in front and when he reached the door, two burly security guards reached out to stop him.

Steve handed over a handful of bills without saying a word.

The bodyguard hesitated, exchanged glances with his companions, looked around quietly, and when he found that no one was paying attention, he quietly put the money into his pocket.

Just as I was about to put them in, I suddenly noticed Peter's evasive eyes and childish face.

The two men paused.

Steve deadpanned and pulled out another handful of bills.

The two security guards took the money without hesitation and politely made way.

Peter, who was still young, finally had a chance to see the world. As soon as the door opened, hot air and violent music rushed towards him.

Under the colorful lights, on the middle T-stage, hot young women wearing tattered clothes were twisting their plump bodies to their heart's content.

As they moved, some private parts became visible.

To ordinary people, their movements were somewhat mysterious under such dim lighting, making it difficult to see clearly and making one feel itchy.

But for Peter, whose physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, this light is enough for him to see everything in the venue clearly.

In his eyes, the actions of these beauties were completely unrestrained and were simply naked teasing!
Peter, who was not very experienced in the world, was shocked all of a sudden. He stood there blankly, staring intently, and fell into the world of imagination...

However, this kind of thing is something that the experienced Deadpool has seen a lot.

Looking at Peter lying there, he poked Steve next to him with his finger and said, "Let's make a bet. In which second do you think this kid will start bleeding from his nose?"

Steve looked at him speechlessly, and while searching for Stark in the venue, he replied: "His physical fitness is too strong, this situation is not enough to make him bleed from the nose!"

Deadpool clicked his tongue twice and couldn't help but look at the lower half of Peter's body.

The voice was vulgar: "I bet, even if you don't bleed from your nose, you'll shed something!"

Steve gritted his teeth and wanted to punch him on the head. How obscene!
Peter, who was standing next to him, finally reacted and quickly covered his eyes.

Deadpool grinned: "Young man, did you cover the wrong place?"

Peter grabbed his arm and said, "Uncle Deadpool, I told you I shouldn't have come in here. Go away!"

"Why are you leaving?" Deadpool shouted with wide eyes.

He pulled away his hands that were covering his eyes and turned his head over.

"Spider-boy, don't be afraid, if you can't even handle a situation like this, how can you fight against evil?

Face your weaknesses, overcome them, and defeat them, then you can truly grow and become a man! "

After Deadpool finished speaking, he suddenly called a waiter over from the side and stuffed a green coin into his hand: "Is there a private room?"

The waiter took the money and smiled happily: "Of course, sir!"

He was about to lead the way when Steve stopped him: "We want the most luxurious box. How many do you have?"

The waiter was stunned: "We have a total of six luxurious presidential boxes, with showers, rest, and massage services. Are you sure you need them?"

Steve took out a card handsomely: "I want three rooms, separate them for us!"

The waiter's eyes widened: "Sir, the three of you only need one luxury box..."

Deadpool came over and interrupted: "It should be separated by three rooms. I am not used to being with other people."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Wait a moment, I will communicate with the manager immediately..."

The waiter turned and left, and Deadpool smiled and squeezed Steve: "Hey, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and look like a national idol. I didn't expect you to be so fancy!

They even separated them into three rooms. Are you playing too wildly and are you afraid we might hear something?"

Steve gritted his teeth, pinched the back of his neck, and leaned close to his mouth: “I saw that guy Stark also entered the luxury box, but I’m not sure which one.

That's why we booked three rooms, which means he must be next to us, understand?"

Deadpool was stunned and instantly disappointed: "Ah? Aren't you planning to take us to spend public funds?

Cohen is a very rich guy, are you sure you don't want to give it a try? "

(End of this chapter)