American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants

An hour after the incident, the police quickly arranged to seal off the city. Fortunately, Logan managed to leave the city before the border cordon was set up. He could no longer stay in Las Vegas, and he did not plan to stop halfway. He planned to rush to North Dakota overnight, where Laura's friends at the border could sneak into Canada.

Victor, who had just joined, had no objection to the proposal.

This was a very long journey, but with Victor's joining, the journey became less boring.

Perhaps because of his age, Victor gradually became an old man who liked to nag. In addition, when he was a thug for Notland, he had no suitable chat partner around him. This made him pour out his inner thoughts and past interesting stories when he met Logan and his friends.

In the hard struggle for more than ten years, there are always many interesting things worth sharing.

From a mercenary to a thug, Victor said a lot until the topic came to Notland.

For this former employer, Victor was only angry. Even though he knew that the other party had been killed by Logan, he still couldn't get rid of the hatred in his heart.

Seeing Victor's rising anger, Logan knew that his brother was back and would not kowtow to anyone again. Perhaps from this night on, the reputation of the saber-toothed tiger would rise again.

The long night will eventually pass, the sky will turn white, the morning light will shine on the car window, and the birds will sing in the surrounding woods.

Logan looked at the fuel tank that was about to run out, and turned the car into a nearby gas station and stopped.

While refueling the car, he also replenished the daily necessities at the nearby 24-hour convenience store and drove on the road again.

But what gave Logan a headache now was not the long escape journey and the pursuers behind him who looked like dogs with noses, but the professor's medicine.

Before escaping from Santa Fe City, he did not have time to purchase enough medicine. Now the medicine bottle is about to run out. Without the help of medicine, the professor's health has deteriorated visibly.

But he had no choice. Although he had nearly 200,000 US dollars in cash reserves, he had no other way to buy medicine outside Santa Fe City. In addition, their identities made it unlikely that they could enter the city to register and buy medicine.

Victor looked at the professor's old age and couldn't help but sigh. The once strongest brain became so miserable in his later years.

This made him think of himself. From then on, the saber-toothed tiger that was amazing in the world became a casino thug driven by others at will.

But it was obvious that the professor was more embarrassed than him. Now the professor couldn't even control his own abilities and was on the verge of losing control at any time.

Logan looked at the professor's appearance and couldn't help but sigh. Now helping the professor recover his body is also the top priority. Otherwise, if he loses control one day, it will be an unimaginable disaster.

It's just that people are old and irreversible.

Of course, it doesn't mean that it can't be recovered. If the super serum can be obtained, the professor's condition can be improved and he can no longer rely on drugs for control.

But it is obviously unlikely at present. They can only take it one step at a time.

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The building was surrounded by a cordon, and two bodies covered with white cloth were carried out.

Steve Rogers waved to the police officers carrying the bodies to stop, and lifted the white cloth, and the shocking claw marks were in sight.

One was pierced through the chest, and the heart was instantly torn apart. The blood dyed the suit red, and the fear before death jumped on his face.

The other was even worse, the body was separated, and the broken parts were smooth and sharp.

Steve looked at the miserable state of the two bodies, frowning.

The police officer on the other side handed over the tablet, "Captain Rogers, this is the surveillance picture of the suspect."

Steve took it and recognized the person in the picture as Wolverine Logan at a glance. He murmured: "Why did he do this?"

Although Wolverine has blood, he is definitely not a bloodthirsty person, and he will not kill ordinary people for no reason.

After a brief thought, the police officer responded, "He should be saving people."

"What?"

Steve was a little confused. He had just arrived and was not clear about the specific situation, including the fact that there were mutants at the auction, so he did not understand what the police officer meant for a while.

The police officer was about to continue explaining, but was interrupted by the SHIELD agent who came.

"Captain Rogers, I received an order from Director Fury to take full control of this case. No one may participate in this case without Director Fury's consent."

The agent wore a black suit and sunglasses, and his burly body inserted himself between Steve and the police officer.

Steve frowned and said, "I think I have the right to participate in any criminal case involving mutants."

If it was just an ordinary case, he would naturally not be interested in participating, but this matter concerned Logan, his old comrade-in-arms, and he still had too many questions about this former comrade-in-arms.

"Sorry, Captain."

The agent took out his ID and shook his head, saying, "My appointment was personally issued by Director Fury. I hope you won't interfere."

Steve glanced at the ID. As a Level 7 agent, he was indeed a senior member of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he was personally appointed by Fury, which made it difficult for Steve to refute.

He had no choice but to nod, "You can take over the case, but send a copy of the information to my office after you find out."

Before leaving, Steve took a photo with the police officer at the scene at the request of the police officer. After the battle in New York, the image of Captain America became more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He had long been accustomed to this situation, but now he really couldn't force out too much smile, and his mind was all on the case.

After the group photo was taken, the flip phone in his pocket rang. It was a call from Nick Fury.

"Steve, Hydra is here."

Fury's voice rang on the phone, his voice heavy, "Those guys seem to be trying to do something again. I need you to come back quickly."

Hearing Hydra, Steve instantly became energetic, "I'll go back right away."

However, no one noticed a van parked far away from the building.

"Just as I thought, Logan will indeed come to see Victor. They really have a deep brotherly love."

Dr. Rice, who was in the passenger seat, stared deeply at the blocked building.

"Doctor, they killed someone, so they shouldn't stay in Las Vegas."

In the driver's seat was a mercenary leader, turning his head to analyze Les.

Les nodded, "Now set off to North Dakota. They will definitely go to the so-called Garden of Eden. That damn woman Gabriela often talks about childish stories about the Garden of Eden. X-23 will definitely let Logan take them there. ”

Bang! !

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden violent crash from behind the car, and the car shook as if it was a beast trying to break out of its cage.

"Don't worry."

Les patted the car gently and comforted in a low voice: "It will be your turn to take action soon."

Whoops!

Bang!

In the black carriage, a steel claw suddenly appeared, scattering a dazzling silver cold light.