American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants

"Maybe, but I'm not impressed."

Logan shrugged calmly at Notland.

But Notland remained unyielding, staring at Logan's face, touching his chin and murmuring: "We must have met before, maybe at some previous gathering, but neither of us paid attention."

"Maybe."

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Logan nodded, showing a repulsive indifference.

But his indifference did not dampen Notland's desire to chat. He moved towards Logan and whispered: "You came here for that thing too?"

"What?"

Logan frowned slightly and turned his head to ask.

"you do not know?"

Notland seemed a little surprised, "Mutants, I thought everyone who participated in this auction knew about it."

"Mutants?"

Logan pretended to be surprised, "I thought they were extinct long ago."

"Not really."

Notland shook his head, "It's just that the number has become extremely rare."

Logan thought for a moment, glanced at Notland, and asked insinuatingly: "What type of mutant is this auction? If I remember correctly, there are many kinds of them."

"It's a saber-toothed tiger."

Nottland saw that Logan seemed interested and immediately became energetic, "That guy's appearance is no different from that of a normal person. He won't attract anyone's attention when walking on the street. He is a level four mutant. A guy of this level, Not to mention that mutants are rare now, even when the mutant community was strong decades ago, there weren’t necessarily that many.”

"interesting."

Logan touched his chin and murmured: "The organizer can actually get such a guy."

"Hehe." Notland smiled brightly, with a twinkle in his eye, "How about it, are you tempted? Do you want to make an offer later?"

He is the seller of Victor. The higher the price of Victor can be raised, the greater his interests will be. For this reason, he has encouraged many people.

"Not interested."

Logan said with a bored look, "I remember those guys are very dangerous. What's the use of buying them back to be a thug who looks after the home? Maybe they will turn their guns and kill me first."

This answer obviously made Notland a little disappointed. At the same time, he looked at Logan with some surprise and said in surprise: "You come here and you don't know the role of mutants?"

"I don't know." Logan still looked very indifferent, "I just heard that this auction will be very interesting. I happen to have some free time recently, so I brought my daughter to relax."

While speaking, he pointed to Laura on the seat next to him.

Notland glanced at Laura. It was a weird guy who would choose to come to the auction to relax.

Although he was surprised, Notlander didn't say much. After all, most rich people have their own little hobbies, and continued to promote mutants, "Those guys' organs are very valuable, such as hearts, livers and kidneys." There are also people on the dark web who are collecting them at high prices. If you buy them here and resell them, you may make a lot of difference.”

Originally, he wanted to do this to Victor and contact the buyer on the dark web, but after thinking about it, he felt it was not safe.

After all, no one knows whether the other party will use money to trade with him or use bullets to negotiate the price with him. In the end, he will choose a more secure auction. Although the price will be lower, it is at least safe and stable.

"What are they seeking mutant organs for?"

Logan asked curiously.

"God knows."

Notland shrugged indifferently, "Maybe it's for experimentation? Maybe it's because you want to transplant it into yourself to gain certain abilities. Anyway, there are always people who want to buy it."

The chat between the two ended when the lights suddenly dimmed, and the spotlight was given to the auctioneer on the stage.

Under the dim light, Logan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and the anger in his heart was exploding crazily in the dim environment.

The mutant X-Men once made tragic sacrifices to protect the world and to protect this group of ignorant people!

But in just a few decades, they have gone from heroes who are admired by everyone to fugitives that everyone wants to beat, and even their tribe has become a commodity that can be sold publicly!

This group of people who were once protected by them have now become so-called successful people who are above others, coveting the organs of those heroes in the past!

Logan gritted his teeth and his muscles bulged under his suit.

Laura on the side also stared with black grape-like eyes, which were always fixed on Notrand, revealing her anger.

At the same time, the auction was in full swing. The fifth lot was carried onto the auction stage by a waiter. Like the previous four, they were all exquisite antiques from a long time ago. The auctioneer held up his gavel and introduced the origin and starting price of the antique. , constantly encouraging people below to make bids.

But it was obvious that no one present came here for the antiques, and not many people raised placards. In the end, it only fell into the pocket of a wealthy white businessman at a price that was only 20% higher than the starting price.

"Congratulations to Mr. No. 67 for successfully bidding on this exquisite sword. Next, it will be one of the highlights of this auction. It is a very rare and precious collection. I believe everyone present will be very interested!"

The lights at the scene began to flicker as the auctioneer spoke passionately.

At the same time, a waiter walked up to Notrand, lay down and said something in his ear, and then Notrand got up and left with an excited look on his face. Before leaving, he did not forget to say something to Roland next to him. Gen raised his eyebrows and said, "The main event is coming!"

Logan frowned and looked at Notland's back.

The auctioneer on the stage shouted excitedly: "Let's invite tonight's sixth lot to the stage!"

After the words fell, a huge cage was lifted up by six attendants.

The specially made cage is made of thick heavy iron at the top and bottom, and there are thick steel bars in the middle.

In the cage, there was a man whose limbs were tied by huge chains.

The unkempt beard on his face looked very messy, his hair was also messy, and there were a lot of mud stains on it. The shabby suit on his body looked like it had just been taken out of the trash. The whole person looked like A savage freshly captured from the jungle.

But even though he was a prisoner, his eyes were still terrifyingly cold, as if the temperature around him had dropped a few degrees because of those gloomy eyes.

"Victor!"

Logan recognized the person in the cage as his brother, Victor!

At this time, he no longer had the reputation of a saber-tooth tiger, and was more like a wild cat that anyone could bully.

"Tonight's lot number six comes from an ancient and mysterious race, mutants - saber-toothed tigers!"

The auctioneer held up his gavel and explained to the crowd in a high-pitched voice, "This is a ferocious guy. It takes six times the normal amount of anesthetic to control him into what he is now. Even though he is dirty and sluggish, his explosive power is amazing. A pair of nails that can be extended at will can easily pierce steel. Both its strength and speed are far beyond ordinary people. There are no flaws in the internal organs. It is simply a perfect treasure..."

He kept pointing at Victor in the cage, listing detailed data from height to weight, as well as the length and thickness of his limbs. Just like the antiques he introduced before, the various parameters were extremely clear, as if the person in the cage was not a person at all. , but a beautiful dead thing.

And his introduction made everyone who participated in the auction feel extremely curious. They stared at Victor in the cage with wide eyes and nodded frequently.

As the auction started, everyone kept raising their placards and scrambling to give their bids.

"One million and three hundred thousand, I want this wild cat!"

"One and a half million, my zoo needs a guy like this!"

"Two million, my animal room is perfect for him!"

"..."

The whole auction was in a state of excitement. In their eyes, what was in the cage was not the same species as them at all, but just a strange animal.

The bids made Logan gradually become gloomy, his eyes swept over the crowd, and finally stayed at the backstage of the auction.

He leaned down and whispered in Laura's ear: "Go to the door and wait for me first."

After saying that, he stood up without hesitation, clenched his fists and walked backstage.