Of course, Deadshot did not suspect that Deathstroke was an impostor. After all, Deathstroke's powerful regenerative abilities were highly distinctive.
Deadpool landed face-first. An ordinary person would have been dead for sure, but in reality, he merely twisted his neck and stood back up. Since Chen Mu had temporarily disabled Deadpool's Kryptonian abilities, the fall had bent his neck out of shape, exposing all kinds of bone fragments.
Even so, Deadpool merely straightened his head, and the wound healed at a visible rate.
No one could possibly imitate that kind of recovery and regeneration.
So Deadshot did not question whether Deadpool's identity was real.
"How did you get here? Were you arrested by the American police too?"
Deadshot looked at Deadpool strangely, his face full of confusion.
Could Deathstroke have been arrested by the police as well, then sent here to temporarily join their Suicide Squad?
That was the only explanation that made sense.
"..."
"That wasn't it."
Recovering at an astonishing speed, Deadpool, disguised as Deathstroke, stretched his limbs. The sudden feeling of weakness left him somewhat unaccustomed to it, but fortunately, he still retained his original strength, so it did not affect him much. His combat power was still guaranteed.
In any case, no one in this world could threaten his safety.
"As for how I got here? Someone kicked me here. Would you believe that?"
It was the truth, but no one would believe it.
"I was hired to kill someone. Then I happened to run into what was going on here. I originally wanted to leave for the time being, but someone accidentally kicked me over here."
Having seen the movie, Deadpool could bluff his way through with just a few words and quickly came up with an excuse.
"Someone hired me to rescue someone and