The truth is, Clark is awake.

"Clark is awake?"

After Richard learned the news from Benjamin, he realized that the worst thing had happened.

He had expected this to happen.

Because he already knew that Clark was Superman, he naturally understood that if Clark woke up, he would definitely try to return to New York alone.

But Clark didn't know that there was actually an organization in the world that monitored the whole world.

So there is a high probability that Clark will try to use his superpowers to go to New York, and in this way, he will be exposed to the eyes of the authorities and some spy organizations.

And Richard's efforts now will be declared in vain.

Of course, there is another possibility. Richard noticed that Clark was actually very weak in a coma. It was uncertain whether he could use his superpowers after waking up. But in that case, it would be more dangerous than being discovered by the secret service organization.

"Benjamin, Clark will definitely find a way to go to New York. He is a smart child and ordinary people can't deceive him. You drive along the road to New York now and search all the way to see if you can find Clark's whereabouts."

At this time, Richard was keenly aware of the faint flash outside the window. After realizing that the agent who was following him had come nearby, he hurriedly said.

"I can't help here anymore. In short, you must find Clark. Now that the summit of leaders of various countries is about to be held, all organizations in the United States have raised their spirits. Don't let Clark be discovered by them."

"I understand."

Richard hung up the phone, and Benjamin had no extra time. He immediately drove the car along the road to New York.

In any case, he must find his child before those organizations.

.....

At this time, Clark and the man had come to a pub in the suburbs. It snowed heavily in Kansas in the winter night. In a short time, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground.

"Didn't I tell you to wait in the car? This is a pub, not a place for a guy like you to come in."

And Clark didn't say anything, just sat down next to the other party silently.

"In the afternoon, you let me rest in the car. When you left alone, you actually went to fight a black boxing game."

Although the man wanted to take Clark back to New York City, the route was not to take the main road, but to Zhengege, far away from the road, and fought a black boxing game in the basement of the pub.

As for how Clark knew it, although he had lost a lot of strength, his senses had begun to recover with the recovery of the sun during the day. Even sitting on a chair in this pub, with many men's noisy voices around him, he could vaguely hear the cheers from his feet.

"It seems... you are not simple."

The man drank the big glass of beer in his hand in one gulp. Coincidentally, the TV hanging on the bar was reporting the news that leaders of various countries gathered in the United States to discuss countermeasures for the mutant problem.

However, such news did not affect the conversation between the two.

Clark looked at the man in front of him seriously.

"Are you short of money?"

"Your question is simply nonsense. Do you look like I am rich now?"

As he said, the man also looked carefully at the kid in front of him. Although he was a little thin, his clothes were obviously not cheap.

It was natural for both of them. Richard left his unconscious nephew in the grass in the winter. If nothing else, he must prepare a set of warm clothes for Clark.

"On the contrary, you seem to have a very wealthy family, so you don't have to worry about money."

Clark didn't say much. It was still normal two years ago, but since his father and uncle started a business successfully two years ago, the issue of money has completely made no sense to the Parker family.

Although they can't compare with guys like Stark Group, as a family, their money is enough to live a carefree life.

"If you want, I can ask my parents to arrange a job for you in New York."

Hearing this, the man looked at Clark in surprise.

"You didn't tell me some truths, such as fighting in a black boxing is illegal?"

Clark shook his head, not saying that he had learned to understand the hearts of others in the DC universe.

, even before Clark went to the DC universe, he would not say some seemingly noble truths about money.

His best friend Matthew, his father is a man who fights for the underworld.

So Clark knows how hard the lives of ordinary people are. It is not easy to survive, so how can he treat them too harshly?

What's more, the man just went to fight, and he didn't hurt anyone's life, so Clark naturally had no reason to dissuade him.

"It seems that you are finally a little bit to my taste."

The man smiled. Although this kid is troublesome, he is not hypocritical, so he can save a lot of troubles along the way.

"What's your name?"

The man did not answer Clark whether he needed a job, and Clark also got the answer from the other party's performance. This is a man who goes with the flow. Maybe one day he can find his own home, but it is definitely not a company opened by his family.

"Is this question important?"

"Yes, because you helped me and are my benefactor."

The man shook the beer glass in his hand and watched the wheat-colored beer inside shake continuously.

He actually had no memory of the past, and in order to find his memory, he had been wandering around like this for 15 years.

But for some reason, he always rejected others getting too close to him, and always had a feeling that people around him would be in danger because of getting close to him.

Not to mention, he was already hated by ordinary humans.

But in the end, the man still said his name, at least the name he thought it was.

"Logan, just call me Logan."

Clark nodded and remembered the name silently in his heart.

But almost at the same time, a strong man came behind the two with a stick in his hand, and swung the bat at Logan's head.

Bang! !

It was not Clark who did it, or rather, although Clark reacted, he could not react at all without superpowers.

It was Logan who did it. Metal claws extended from the joints of his fists, easily cutting off the stick in the man's hand. At the same time, he pressed his body forward and pinned the man against the pillar.

"Do you want to die?"

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