Chapter 1363 The First Justice Value

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

"No, don't touch him."

The dean looked at Jiang Hao seriously, "He has a heart attack. There is a doctor in the senior housing. Come over immediately and let the doctor handle it. None of us are qualified to treat him."

The dean was right. He believed in doctors more than Jiang Hao. If Jiang Hao's careless first aid caused other accidents, the nursing home would be held responsible.

Jiang Hao stepped back helplessly.

The old man closed his eyes slightly and turned pale. Jiang Hao suddenly felt something in his heart. He opened his eyes and looked over. He saw a shadow slowly rising from the old man. When he saw Jiang Hao looking over, he smiled and waved to him, and then towards It flew above and disappeared through the ceiling.

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

At this time, a doctor ran over with a box, knelt down beside the old man and started first aid. However, Jiang Hao knew that it would be difficult for a person's three souls and seven souls to leave the body unless the gods took action.

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

While everyone else was busy, Jiang Hao quietly exited. As he passed through the corridor, he saw photos of the elderly hanging on the corridor wall.

He saw a photo of the old man. In the photo, the old man was wearing glasses and smiling happily. Below was his name, "Stan Lee."

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

I really didn’t recognize him before he was wearing glasses, but now looking at the photos, he really looks like Stan Lee in my impression.

Could it be that Old Man Li sent him away by himself?

After leaving the senior citizen apartment and walking on the road, I no longer thought about the old man. Maybe the old man was just here to play a guest role.

What he is thinking about now is another thing, why he did not get the justice value, what went wrong, and what is the justice defined by the system?

Is it because he is not wearing the Deadpool suit?

Jiang Hao did it as soon as he thought of it. Jiang Hao bought suitable fiber cloth and cutting tools. After returning home, he got busy, trimming and sewing. Finally, a red and black Deadpool suit was released. He tried it on and finally found it. Show your perfect figure.

However, this suit is very different from other superhero suits. Other superhero suits have very good protective effects, such as the Spider-Man suit and the Black Panther suit, which are as protective as Iron Man's suit. Jiang Hao's suit is made of pure cloth and has no protective effect at all.

Now Deadpool can take action.

There are still two knives left.

Jiang Hao went to the place that sold knives. Even an ordinary samurai sword cost several hundred dollars, let alone a well-made one. Jiang Hao only had less than a hundred dollars left in his pocket, so he couldn't buy it at all. Sorry.

Don't even think about the real Deadpool sword. It is made of carbon dioxide alloy and cannot be bought with money.

When I have money later, I will buy a few Tang knives as fighting knives. Tang knives can be used as swords or swords. Jiang Hao is more comfortable using Tang knives.

The moon is shining brightly tonight.

There is a bridge across the Mystic River in Boston, with a length of three kilometers, and the highest point is more than 200 meters above the water. On the top of the steel bridge, a fat young man sat on it, looking into the distance with a sad face in a daze.

Tonight, he prepares to take his own life.

Suddenly,

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

The fat young man was startled. He turned around and saw a guy wearing a strange tights, walking on a steel beam as if walking on the ground.

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

"Come up and take a look at the scenery. This is public land. No one stipulates that you can only come up by yourself." Jiang Hao said, already walking next to the fat young man.

He stretched his head to look down, then quickly retracted in fear and patted his chest, "Wow, it's really high."

"This place is more than two hundred meters away from the water. Under the acceleration of gravity, if a person is slapped on the water, it will be no different than if he was slapped on the ground. The bones in the whole body will be shattered, and the internal organs will rupture and bleed. Well, he 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, just let me die." The fat young man turned his head, no longer looking at Jiang Hao, and said in an indifferent tone.

Jiang Hao sat down next to him and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, "Would you like one?"

The young man paused and reached out to take it.

Lighting a cigarette, Jiang Hao said calmly: "Why do you want to commit suicide? Are you interested in telling me that you are broken in love?"

The fat young man puffed out a puff of cigarette smoke and said sadly: "I have never been in love. Where did I lose my love? I am fat and ugly. I have no money and no women. They all laugh at me. I have no education, no job, and no future. I am still alive. What's the meaning."

Jiang Hao shrugged and said in an indifferent tone, "Actually, aren't most people like this? There are a few tall, rich and handsome people, but the vast majority are short, poor and poor."

Having said this, Jiang Hao glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and activated the ability to see through four walls.

Snap~!

Popping out the cigarette butt in his hand, Jiang Hao smiled and took off his hood, revealing a face like an avocado peel. The fat man was startled.

"Are you uglier than you? Let me tell you, I'm disfigured. I'm much worse than you. I only have a few dozen dollars in my pocket now. I'm poorer than you. I don't have a woman, ahem, in this world."

"How about it? I'm still alive and strong."

"I tell you, being short, ugly, fat, black, and ugly are not problems. There is a medicine that can cure them." Jiang Hao said.

"What?" The fat young man asked curiously.

"Money!"

Jiang Hao stood up, looked at the beautiful neon lights of the high-rise buildings in the distance, and said loudly: "Money is the best medicine in the world. It can cure all diseases. There are all kinds of diseases in the world. The biggest disease is not cancer, but poverty. When you have money, being short, ugly, fat, black, and ugly are not problems. You can find any beautiful woman."

"From now on, make up your mind to make money, make a lot of money, at all costs. If you are physically lazy and mentally lazy, and don't want to work hard, hehe, then jump down."

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

The fat young man sat on the steel frame and thought for a long time. Finally, he made up his mind, stood up and shouted loudly: "Okay, I won't die. I will work hard to make money and become a rich man!"

"Rich man~!"

"Rich man~~~!"

The voice echoed on the river.

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

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

"Pah!"

The fat young man was swallowed by the river.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~!

A figure rushed between the buildings, occasionally stopping on a certain building, looking at the crowd on the street below.

"Squeak~~Gah!"

A 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. It tried to adjust and ran away again. Then, a motorcycle chased quickly from behind, making a buzzing sound. The rider was wearing a helmet and a leather jacket, and holding a gun in his hand.

"Da Da Da!"

He fired a burst of bullets at the car in front, hitting the MINI with a clanging sound, and the car swayed and hit the telephone booth next to it.

"Bang!"

The telephone booth was immediately smashed, and the small MINI also stopped.

"Buzz!"

The motorcycle quickly rushed to the side of the small MINI, parked the car, got off the car calmly, and pulled the car door open. It was obvious that this guy's strength was far beyond that of an ordinary person.

There was a woman in the car, her head was bleeding from the knock, and she looked at the killer in horror, "No~ Don't kill me."

The killer pulled the woman down, opened the helmet to reveal half of her face, and sneered twice, "Reporting that Seth Biopharmaceutical Group secretly researched genetic technology and created mutants. You, woman, why don't you enjoy a good life? You have to provoke people you shouldn't provoke. Do you know how to be scared now?"

"I'll take you away now." The killer said, exerting force on his hands. The woman suddenly felt a strong suffocation, and the boundless fear of death came over her.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, a silver knife pierced through the killer's chest, and blood sprayed on the woman's face. The force on his hands loosened, and the woman screamed in fear and fell back on the ground.

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

Jiang Hao had no money to buy a battle knife, so he bought a bunch of table knives in the supermarket and used them as weapons temporarily. His hidden weapon skills were still very strong.

The killer saw Jiang Hao pause for a moment, and suddenly increased his strength and ran away.

Jiang Hao was stunned. This guy didn't fight with him for a few moves, but turned around and ran. It was probably the lowest-level minion who thought he was a hero, so he ran away.

The woman sat on the ground panting. Jiang Hao walked over, looked at the woman and asked, "Are you okay?"

The woman looked at the guy in a 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 him again.

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

"My name is Sophie, and I'm a reporter. I reported a few days ago that Seth Biopharmaceutical Group was secretly researching genetic technology and creating mutants. The killer just mentioned Seth Group, so I think it should be them." The woman said angrily.

Woo woo woo~!

Police sirens sounded in the distance, and a patrol car came. Jiang Hao waved his hand, "The police are coming soon, you should be safe, then I'll take my leave."

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 inserted on it, Jiang Hao went over and rode it directly, twisted the throttle 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 away on a motorcycle. This motorcycle was almost brand new. He killed monsters and got equipment. This man was not saved in vain. It was great, haha.

Just two minutes after he walked out, a system prompt sound suddenly came in his mind.

"Ding~~ Congratulations to the collector for collecting 1 point of justice value. Please keep up the good work!"