Deadpool and his group ultimately failed to make it to Margaret Sisters Bar. For some reason, the bar had coincidentally shut down today due to a tax inspection.
Strange-looking people occasionally passed by outside. When they saw the bar was closed, they cursed and left.
Wade's mood wasn't affected. He planned to pick another place; Hell's Kitchen didn't have only one bar.
Though this was the only mercenary bar, a newly opened bar on the next street called Big Bird's Funhouse, with rainbow neon lights for a sign, had also become quite popular recently.
He often saw all kinds of muscular men in black leather pants and beautiful beards going inside. One man would enter alone, and before long, two burly men would come out embracing each other, looking like they had become the best of brothers.
Thus, deduction!
First, it was a bar that macho men all liked. Second, the people inside seemed friendly and enjoyed making friends. Third, they liked rainbows too.
Didn't that perfectly fit the kind of great place Deadpool was looking for?
The two women and one man headed down the street toward the next block. On the way, Domino picked up several hundred dollars. Generously, she took it out and said they would use it to buy drinks tonight, while Iron Man's money could be split after the check cleared.
This earned Wade's extravagant praise. He said Domino was practically the savior of the apocalypse, that there wasn't a more generous woman in the entire mercenary world. In return, he was willing to lick every gap between her toes, or any other gap.
Such sleazy wording made the two women burst into laughter again, and the journey was easy and pleasant.
On the way to the new bar, Deadpool spotted someone he knew. Smiling,