Chapter 12
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Las Vegas, a world-famous resort city for tourism, shopping and vacation centered on the gambling industry, is a famous gambling city, which is both hell and heaven.
Logan's old friend is here.
In a boxing club.
Mike, Clark and Logan appeared in the office on the second floor.
Clark was excited to lie down in front of the French window and looked at the boxers training below. His small fists were waving like each other.
Mike scraped Clark's nose funny and teased the little guy.
Logan looked at the father and son, and his eyes flashed envy. It was not until the phantom beside him hit Logan with his elbow that Logan regained consciousness and took the beer handed over by the other party.
Phantom, named John, a black man with teleportation ability, was Logan's teammate when he worked in Stryker's x team.
"Is this?"
John raised his chin to Mike and asked Logan in a low voice.
Logan took a sip of beer and said, "friend."
The phantom hesitated and asked carefully, "like?"
When logan was about to nod, Mike turned around and smiled at him, saying firmly, "no!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Logan took a sip of wine, but the phantom laughed and said, "interesting person."
He raised the wine in his hand to Mike young: "Hey, man! Have a bottle!"
Say, throw the wine in the past.
Mike took it, thanked him, and continued to watch the training outside with Clark.
Logan raised the wine in his hand, touched the phantom and said, "Victor, do you know where he is?"
"Sorry, Rogan, I haven't contacted him for a long time." The phantom stood up and said, "not a few months after you left, I quit because I didn't want to round them up."
"Round them up? Who?"
Logan's eyes were dignified, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Phantom bowed his head and rubbed the bottle in his hand with his hands. His figure said in a low voice, "mutant."
"Fark!"
Logan let out a low scold.
After a moment of silence, the phantom tried to turn the topic and said, "Why are you looking for Victor? Are you making up?"
That year, because of differences, Rogan and Victor saber toothed tiger had differences. One left the team, and the other continued to follow Stryker.
"I'm going to kill him."
Logan's tone was cold.
Phantom face a little embarrassed.
He wanted to talk about some easy topics
"Cough!" Phantom clenched his fist and coughed softly. "What did he do?"
"Don't ask."
Logan finished the beer in a little grumpy.
Just then, Mike turned to remind, "Logan, the gunman."
Logan patted his forehead, looked at the phantom and said, "agent zero, do you know about him?"
Phantom shook his head and then said, "Frey may know that he has a good relationship with zero."
"Where is he?"
"Right here!"
"I'll find him!"
The phantom flashed around Logan, pressed Logan's shoulder and said, "don't worry, he didn't come here until four."
Logan was silent and looked at the clock on the wall. Seeing that the time was approaching, he turned and sat on his desk and said, "I'll wait for him until four o'clock."
"And you?"
Turn around and look at Mike and his son.
Clark looked at Mike expectantly and said, "Dad, I want to go down and have a look."
Mike put his finger under it and took Clark down.
After the two of Mike left, the phantom said to Logan, "how do you know each other? What's the matter with that man and child?"
Logan grinned, looked down and saw a cigar on the table. His eyes lit up, grabbed a cigar and put it in his mouth. He still looked at himself with the phantom, and said helplessly, "as long as you know they are good people."
The phantom answered, and after a moment of silence, they talked about their experiences over the years.
On the first floor, in the training ground.
Clark took Mike's hand, stared at a pair of blue eyes, and looked around curiously.
"Yo, little guy!"
A muscular, strong man greeted Clark and said, "do you like boxing?"
With that, he clenched his hands and quickly hit twice in front of him.
Clark nodded and said, "I like it!"
Mike touched Clark's head and smiled.
"Ah!"
The boxer suddenly laughed contemptuously and said, "then you have to cheer up, boy! Don't look like your father, and look like a woman!"
Mike's eyes were cold when he said this.
This kind of person is the most annoying when he speaks ill of his parents in front of his children.
But before he could speak, Clark shouted in his immature voice, "my father is handsome. You are a woman. I can knock you over with one hand!"
Hearing that Clark said he was handsome, Mike nodded with satisfaction.
"Haha!" The burly man took a step forward, pointed to his face and said, "come on, little guy, hit me and let you see what a man is!"
Clark looked up at Mike and said, "Dad, can I hit him?"
Mike forbids him to hit people for fear of killing them.
"Hehe!"
Mike chuckled, picked up Clark and whispered in his ear, "don't try your best, half of half is enough."
With the strength that Clark can now lift a car and hit this man in the face, he will blow his opponent's head out.
Walking towards the boxer, in the provocative eyes of the other party to Mike, Clark held his fleshy white tender hand and punched the other party in the face.
"Bang!"
A clear sound.
The man's face was violently deformed, and his two teeth spewed out of his mouth mixed with blood. At the same time, he leaned back and flew out.
Mike was stunned, but Clark cheered.
The man on the ground fainted directly, while others on the training ground looked curiously at the movement here.
Mike hugged Clark and shouted, "come on, look at this man. Why did he suddenly fly out?"
The people came with strange faces, and they didn't think of the weak father and son with the boxers lying on the ground.
Mike breathed a sigh of relief and turned away with Clark in his arms. At the same time, he whispered, "didn't I let you down?"
Clark said wrongfully, "I just used half my strength, half my strength, as my father said."
Mike looked strange and said, "have you gained strength recently?"
Clark nodded and said, "I think so. I accidentally crushed my toy."
Thinking of the captain of the United States who was crushed by himself, Clark's eyes flushed. Thinking about his toys who 'died' in the fire, he was even more sad from his heart. With his small mouth turned away, tears began to roll in his eyes.
Mike coughed softly and said, "it's not your fault, Clark."
"That man deserves it. He made you fight."
"I'll take you to buy toys."
Clark's tears instantly disappeared and nodded happily.
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Las Vegas, a world-famous resort city for tourism, shopping and vacation centered on the gambling industry, is a famous gambling city, which is both hell and heaven.
Logan's old friend is here.
In a boxing club.
Mike, Clark and Logan appeared in the office on the second floor.
Clark was excited to lie down in front of the French window and looked at the boxers training below. His small fists were waving like each other.
Mike scraped Clark's nose funny and teased the little guy.
Logan looked at the father and son, and his eyes flashed envy. It was not until the phantom beside him hit Logan with his elbow that Logan regained consciousness and took the beer handed over by the other party.
Phantom, named John, a black man with teleportation ability, was Logan's teammate when he worked in Stryker's x team.
"Is this?"
John raised his chin to Mike and asked Logan in a low voice.
Logan took a sip of beer and said, "friend."
The phantom hesitated and asked carefully, "like?"
When logan was about to nod, Mike turned around and smiled at him, saying firmly, "no!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Logan took a sip of wine, but the phantom laughed and said, "interesting person."
He raised the wine in his hand to Mike young: "Hey, man! Have a bottle!"
Say, throw the wine in the past.
Mike took it, thanked him, and continued to watch the training outside with Clark.
Logan raised the wine in his hand, touched the phantom and said, "Victor, do you know where he is?"
"Sorry, Rogan, I haven't contacted him for a long time." The phantom stood up and said, "not a few months after you left, I quit because I didn't want to round them up."
"Round them up? Who?"
Logan's eyes were dignified, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Phantom bowed his head and rubbed the bottle in his hand with his hands. His figure said in a low voice, "mutant."
"Fark!"
Logan let out a low scold.
After a moment of silence, the phantom tried to turn the topic and said, "Why are you looking for Victor? Are you making up?"
That year, because of differences, Rogan and Victor saber toothed tiger had differences. One left the team, and the other continued to follow Stryker.
"I'm going to kill him."
Logan's tone was cold.
Phantom face a little embarrassed.
He wanted to talk about some easy topics
"Cough!" Phantom clenched his fist and coughed softly. "What did he do?"
"Don't ask."
Logan finished the beer in a little grumpy.
Just then, Mike turned to remind, "Logan, the gunman."
Logan patted his forehead, looked at the phantom and said, "agent zero, do you know about him?"
Phantom shook his head and then said, "Frey may know that he has a good relationship with zero."
"Where is he?"
"Right here!"
"I'll find him!"
The phantom flashed around Logan, pressed Logan's shoulder and said, "don't worry, he didn't come here until four."
Logan was silent and looked at the clock on the wall. Seeing that the time was approaching, he turned and sat on his desk and said, "I'll wait for him until four o'clock."
"And you?"
Turn around and look at Mike and his son.
Clark looked at Mike expectantly and said, "Dad, I want to go down and have a look."
Mike put his finger under it and took Clark down.
After the two of Mike left, the phantom said to Logan, "how do you know each other? What's the matter with that man and child?"
Logan grinned, looked down and saw a cigar on the table. His eyes lit up, grabbed a cigar and put it in his mouth. He still looked at himself with the phantom, and said helplessly, "as long as you know they are good people."
The phantom answered, and after a moment of silence, they talked about their experiences over the years.
On the first floor, in the training ground.
Clark took Mike's hand, stared at a pair of blue eyes, and looked around curiously.
"Yo, little guy!"
A muscular, strong man greeted Clark and said, "do you like boxing?"
With that, he clenched his hands and quickly hit twice in front of him.
Clark nodded and said, "I like it!"
Mike touched Clark's head and smiled.
"Ah!"
The boxer suddenly laughed contemptuously and said, "then you have to cheer up, boy! Don't look like your father, and look like a woman!"
Mike's eyes were cold when he said this.
This kind of person is the most annoying when he speaks ill of his parents in front of his children.
But before he could speak, Clark shouted in his immature voice, "my father is handsome. You are a woman. I can knock you over with one hand!"
Hearing that Clark said he was handsome, Mike nodded with satisfaction.
"Haha!" The burly man took a step forward, pointed to his face and said, "come on, little guy, hit me and let you see what a man is!"
Clark looked up at Mike and said, "Dad, can I hit him?"
Mike forbids him to hit people for fear of killing them.
"Hehe!"
Mike chuckled, picked up Clark and whispered in his ear, "don't try your best, half of half is enough."
With the strength that Clark can now lift a car and hit this man in the face, he will blow his opponent's head out.
Walking towards the boxer, in the provocative eyes of the other party to Mike, Clark held his fleshy white tender hand and punched the other party in the face.
"Bang!"
A clear sound.
The man's face was violently deformed, and his two teeth spewed out of his mouth mixed with blood. At the same time, he leaned back and flew out.
Mike was stunned, but Clark cheered.
The man on the ground fainted directly, while others on the training ground looked curiously at the movement here.
Mike hugged Clark and shouted, "come on, look at this man. Why did he suddenly fly out?"
The people came with strange faces, and they didn't think of the weak father and son with the boxers lying on the ground.
Mike breathed a sigh of relief and turned away with Clark in his arms. At the same time, he whispered, "didn't I let you down?"
Clark said wrongfully, "I just used half my strength, half my strength, as my father said."
Mike looked strange and said, "have you gained strength recently?"
Clark nodded and said, "I think so. I accidentally crushed my toy."
Thinking of the captain of the United States who was crushed by himself, Clark's eyes flushed. Thinking about his toys who 'died' in the fire, he was even more sad from his heart. With his small mouth turned away, tears began to roll in his eyes.
Mike coughed softly and said, "it's not your fault, Clark."
"That man deserves it. He made you fight."
"I'll take you to buy toys."
Clark's tears instantly disappeared and nodded happily.
Las Vegas, a world-famous resort city for tourism, shopping and vacation centered on the gambling industry, is a famous gambling city, which is both hell and heaven.Logan's old friend is here.In a boxing club.Mike, Clark and Logan appeared in the office on the second floor.Clark was excited to lie down in front of the French window and looked at the boxers training below. His small fists were waving like each other.Mike scraped Clark's nose funny and teased the little guy.Logan looked at the father and son, and his eyes flashed envy. It was not until the phantom beside him hit Logan with his elbow that Logan regained consciousness and took the beer handed over by the other party.Phantom, named John, a black man with teleportation ability, was Logan's teammate when he worked in Stryker's x team."Is this?"John raised his chin to Mike and asked Logan in a low voice.Logan took a sip of beer and said, "friend."The phantom hesitated and asked carefully, "like?"When logan was about to nod, Mike turned around and smiled at him, saying firmly, "no!"Shrugging his shoulders, Logan took a sip of wine, but the phantom laughed and said, "interesting person."He raised the wine in his hand to Mike young: "Hey, man! Have a bottle!"Say, throw the wine in the past.Mike took it, thanked him, and continued to watch the training outside with Clark.Logan raised the wine in his hand, touched the phantom and said, "Victor, do you know where he is?""Sorry, Rogan, I haven't contacted him for a long time." The phantom stood up and said, "not a few months after you left, I quit because I didn't want to round them up.""Round them up? Who?"Logan's eyes were dignified, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.Phantom bowed his head and rubbed the bottle in his hand with his hands. His figure said in a low voice, "mutant.""Fark!"Logan let out a low scold.After a moment of silence, the phantom tried to turn the topic and said, "Why are you looking for Victor? Are you making up?"That year, because of differences, Rogan and Victor saber toothed tiger had differences. One left the team, and the other continued to follow Stryker."I'm going to kill him."Logan's tone was cold.Phantom face a little embarrassed.He wanted to talk about some easy topics"Cough!" Phantom clenched his fist and coughed softly. "What did he do?""Don't ask."Logan finished the beer in a little grumpy.Just then, Mike turned to remind, "Logan, the gunman."Logan patted his forehead, looked at the phantom and said, "agent zero, do you know about him?"Phantom shook his head and then said, "Frey may know that he has a good relationship with zero.""Where is he?""Right here!""I'll find him!"The phantom flashed around Logan, pressed Logan's shoulder and said, "don't worry, he didn't come here until four."Logan was silent and looked at the clock on the wall. Seeing that the time was approaching, he turned and sat on his desk and said, "I'll wait for him until four o'clock.""And you?"Turn around and look at Mike and his son.Clark looked at Mike expectantly and said, "Dad, I want to go down and have a look."Mike put his finger under it and took Clark down.After the two of Mike left, the phantom said to Logan, "how do you know each other? What's the matter with that man and child?"Logan grinned, looked down and saw a cigar on the table. His eyes lit up, grabbed a cigar and put it in his mouth. He still looked at himself with the phantom, and said helplessly, "as long as you know they are good people."The phantom answered, and after a moment of silence, they talked about their experiences over the years.On the first floor, in the training ground.Clark took Mike's hand, stared at a pair of blue eyes, and looked around curiously."Yo, little guy!"A muscular, strong man greeted Clark and said, "do you like boxing?"With that, he clenched his hands and quickly hit twice in front of him.Clark nodded and said, "I like it!"Mike touched Clark's head and smiled."Ah!"The boxer suddenly laughed contemptuously and said, "then you have to cheer up, boy! Don't look like your father, and look like a woman!"Mike's eyes were cold when he said this.This kind of person is the most annoying when he speaks ill of his parents in front of his children.But before he could speak, Clark shouted in his immature voice, "my father is handsome. You are a woman. I can knock you over with one hand!"Hearing that Clark said he was handsome, Mike nodded with satisfaction."Haha!" The burly man took a step forward, pointed to his face and said, "come on, little guy, hit me and let you see what a man is!"Clark looked up at Mike and said, "Dad, can I hit him?"Mike forbids him to hit people for fear of killing them."Hehe!"Mike chuckled, picked up Clark and whispered in his ear, "don't try your best, half of half is enough."With the strength that Clark can now lift a car and hit this man in the face, he will blow his opponent's head out.Walking towards the boxer, in the provocative eyes of the other party to Mike, Clark held his fleshy white tender hand and punched the other party in the face."Bang!"A clear sound.The man's face was violently deformed, and his two teeth spewed out of his mouth mixed with blood. At the same time, he leaned back and flew out.Mike was stunned, but Clark cheered.The man on the ground fainted directly, while others on the training ground looked curiously at the movement here.Mike hugged Clark and shouted, "come on, look at this man. Why did he suddenly fly out?"The people came with strange faces, and they didn't think of the weak father and son with the boxers lying on the ground.Mike breathed a sigh of relief and turned away with Clark in his arms. At the same time, he whispered, "didn't I let you down?"Clark said wrongfully, "I just used half my strength, half my strength, as my father said."Mike looked strange and said, "have you gained strength recently?"Clark nodded and said, "I think so. I accidentally crushed my toy."Thinking of the captain of the United States who was crushed by himself, Clark's eyes flushed. Thinking about his toys who 'died' in the fire, he was even more sad from his heart. With his small mouth turned away, tears began to roll in his eyes.Mike coughed softly and said, "it's not your fault, Clark.""That man deserves it. He made you fight.""I'll take you to buy toys."Clark's tears instantly disappeared and nodded happily.
