American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants

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Not all the pursuers entered the warehouse. They left six people outside the warehouse and guarded the entire warehouse.

In the bushes not far away, Samuel and the other two looked at the direction of the warehouse vigilantly.

"There are still six people outside. The others have gone in. James is in danger."

Samuel whispered, feeling bad.

These guys are obviously gang members. They are not well-trained, but most of them have been fighting outside for many years. Their ruthlessness and bloodiness are not comparable to ordinary people.

Ten people entered the warehouse to surround Logan alone. Logan was in a very dangerous situation.

"Huh, isn't he very confident?"

Conrad touched his nose, which was still aching, and said sarcastically.

Although Logan saved their lives in front of the tavern and now he is risking his life alone, Conrad will not change his opinion of Logan.

"Stop talking nonsense, go!"

Josher clenched his pistol and was about to go forward to kill the six people who were on the lookout.

"Wait a minute!"

Samuel hurriedly grabbed him, "James said, wait until the gunshot!"

After a series of events, Samuel inexplicably trusted Logan, an old man who looked to be sixty years old.

Since he said that they should wait until the gunshot before they could take action, Samuel felt that he should follow his instructions, and the chances of winning might be better.

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the wooden warehouse was tightly closed.

The next moment, the harsh sound of gunfire and panicked roars instantly rang in the wooden warehouse.

The silent jungle was instantly awakened by the sudden sound, and the crows in the forest flapped their wings and fled quickly.

The six people on the lookout were also startled by the sudden closing of the door and the startled gunshots, and stared at the door with guns raised.

"Damn it! They're doing it!"

Samuel no longer hesitated, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!

A gunshot knocked one person down instantly.

The sudden change shocked the remaining five people outside the door.

But they reacted quickly and quickly turned over and hid behind the fence.

All the bullets fired by Samuel and the other two were blocked by the fence.

At the same time, the five people also raised their pistols above their heads and kept counterattacking in the direction of Samuel and the other two.

Samuel and Conrad could only hide behind the trees.

The situation was deadlocked for a while.

The gunshots in the wooden warehouse were more intense, and the harsh sound echoed in the woods.

"Damn it, so many people can beat James into a sieve!"

Samuel looked in the direction of the wooden warehouse, and was extremely worried.

But they were now blocked outside by a few people who were watching the wind, and they could not provide any support at all.

"Damn it, that old guy is just committing suicide! If we had kept driving away, we might have had a chance, but he chose such a remote place to ambush!"

Conrad hid behind the tree and kept shooting back at the guards, complaining, "If the goods are lost because of this old guy's arrogance, none of us will have a good ending!"

"If you hadn't insisted on drinking, we wouldn't have run into these guys!"

Samuel argued unconvinced.

"You!"

Conrad glared at Samuel fiercely, but stopped talking and continued to pour bullets at the guards.

At the same time, a pungent smell of blood was permeating the wooden warehouse.

In the dim wooden warehouse, two bodies had already fallen in a pool of blood, and the remaining eight people were back to back, constantly shooting into the darkness.

The blind point shooting showed that they didn't know where the opponent was at all. Logan, who appeared and disappeared, made them feel like they were fighting a ghost!

Logan was now shuttling through the hail of bullets, bullets constantly passing by him, the hot bullets almost close to his body.

But he looked fearless in the dark night, his figure moved like a lightning, like a meteor tearing through the darkness in the night sky, making it impossible for people to detect his traces.

The dark pupils that looked like wolf eyes made him see even more clearly in the dark environment than in the daytime.

He gave up the pistol, and the wind-powered steel claws stretched between his fists reflected silver light in the moonlight.

His figure rolled in the dark and pounced on the face of a gang member.

The man only felt a gust of wind passing in front of him, and when he reacted, a face without emotion appeared in front of him, as if the god of death had descended in front of him.

The next moment, the sharp steel claws scratched his chest, warm blood splashed out, and his vitality dissipated instantly, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The other gang members noticed that another of their companions had fallen, and their faces were filled with fear, but they could not see the enemy's position at all, and could only shoot blindly in the dark!

Logan, who had already hidden again, reached out to wipe the blood off his face.

The pungent smell of blood made his brain extremely clear, and killing gradually awakened the beast in his heart, and his cold eyes reflected the extreme bloodthirstiness!

The next moment, his figure flashed out again.

In an instant, a head flew up suddenly, and the separated neck sprayed hot blood like a fountain.

The head fell squarely on the shoulder of another gang member.

The man turned his head and saw the head of his companion staring at him, and his psychological defense line completely collapsed.

"Ghost, this is definitely a ghost!"

He couldn't stand the fear and yelled, threw the pistol, turned around and ran out the door.

But what came to him was a pair of cold eyes that were a hundred times more terrifying than the god of death.

The next moment, the stinging pain of his heart being cut made him completely desperate.

When he was on the verge of death, he realized what kind of terrifying existence his group had provoked...

In the darkness, Logan had no intention of stopping, and his figure rolled again, appearing behind another gang member like a ghost.

Before the man could react, the sharp steel claws instantly pierced his neck and fell heavily to the ground...

Logan was like a fierce wolf with precise attacks, and his figure quickly twisted in the wooden warehouse. Every time he paused, one person would fall in a pool of blood.

And this dark environment and the ghost-like Logan completely confused all the gang members.

They tried their best to find Logan's position in the dark, but they could not detect his trace anyway, and could only watch their companions fall one after another.

Logan's speed was really too fast.

At this time, he had completely transformed into a hungry wolf in the forest, turning into a series of afterimages that were impossible to capture in the darkness.

The narrow space in the wooden warehouse could not restrict his movements at all. He moved freely in the wooden warehouse, appeared in places that no one expected, and then easily solved the man's life.

In just a dozen seconds, the enemy fell to the ground, and the painful wails, the roars of fear, the crisp sounds of guns falling to the ground, and the dull sounds of corpses falling to the ground echoed throughout the wooden warehouse.

The last enemy who tried to escape from the wooden warehouse fell, but did not die directly.

The fear of dying made him open his eyes wide, and finally saw this terrifying enemy clearly. The blood gushing from his mouth made him unable to say any words of begging.

Logan looked at him and wanted to use his steel claws to completely solve him.

But then he found that the claws could not be fully extended until the end of the battle, and only a small part of the head was exposed.

Helplessly, he had to pick up the pistol on the ground and pointed it at the head of the terrified gang member.

Bang!

The blood instantly soaked the floor, and the smell of blood echoed throughout the wooden warehouse.

"Hu——"

Logan let out a long breath, but he did not rest directly. Instead, he immediately ran to the car, opened the door, took out a few bottles of mineral water, and washed the blood off his body.

Touching the extra bullet holes on his body, he did not have time to remove the shrapnel, and hurriedly put on his coat and buttoned it up, then he collapsed on the ground and gasped.

Bang!

The door was suddenly opened.

Samuel, who had dealt with the guards outside, rushed in with Josh and Conrad, holding pistols in his hands, ready to shoot at any time.

However, the next moment, the pupils of the three people shrank instantly.

The bodies fell to the ground in pieces, and their faces were full of fear, as if they had seen the god of death.

The blood on the ground was trying to tell the tragic battle that had taken place here.

Logan sat on the ground, looking at their figures, breathing heavily.

At this moment, Samuel and the other two felt their scalps tingling, staring at Logan in amazement, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes!

Ten gang members armed with guns and live ammunition died at Logan's hands!

Even Logan didn't seem to have any injuries, how could this be possible!

They looked at Logan in amazement, feeling suffocated.

At this moment, they completely realized how terrifying the fighting power of this old man who looked to be in his sixties was.

Even the arrogant Conrad was frightened by this scene and his heart stopped.

What happened tonight will probably be unforgettable for them in their lives!

Logan looked at them, drank the remaining half bottle of mineral water in his hand, and his expression was still calm.

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