The Father of Superheroes

The two only met today, and even if they feel that the other person is a good person and they are very compatible, there are still some things that they can't say.

For a while, the restaurant fell into silence.

Clark looked at the two curiously, sipped his juice, and said, "Dad, which room is Uncle Logan sleeping in tonight?"

"He'll be gone in a while."

Mike turned his head to look at Logan and said with a smile, "Right, Logan?"

Logan's eyes dimmed, then he laughed frankly, scratched Clark's nose, and said, "Yes, I still have things to do, a lot of things!"

Looking at Logan, Mike sighed in his heart.

Logan is a nice guy and a nice friend, but he's in too much trouble right now.

Through Logan's Luoben incident, Mike guessed that Logan should have been injected with Edman alloy now, escaped from Stryker's base, and is now being hunted by Stryker's people.

If it wasn't for Clark, he wouldn't mind making Logan as a friend, and ran away with him to help deal with Stryker.

But now, he's a father first and foremost for Clark.

An hour later, Logan stood outside the door, saying goodbye to Mike and his son.

Logan looked at the father and son in front of him, and his cold heart was warmed a lot by the two.

If it weren't for Mike, he would still be hungry and PG naked.

He understands that he is in trouble now, and also understands that staying here will bring trouble to the father and son. He can ask for more. Besides, he is not qualified, and the other party is not able to provide him with more help.

Thinking of this, Logan couldn't help but said gratefully, "Man, thank you."

Mike nodded, patted Logan's shoulder, and said, "Take care, Logan! When you solve the trouble, you can come as a guest at any time!"

Logan grinned, nodded, bent over and squeezed Clark's face, and said, "Goodbye, little man."

Clark waved his hand obediently and said, "Goodbye Uncle Logan."

Logan smiled and turned away.

One step, two steps...

Logan walked slowly into the darkness like a lone wolf.

"Dad, Uncle Logan looks lonely, what's the loneliness? Dad!"

Clark raised his head.

Mike said faintly: "Lonely."

"Ah, I just wanted to say that."

"Little boy, what do you know?" Mike picked up Clark and said with a smile, "Let's go, it's time for you to sleep."

But in the next second, his eyes changed slightly, and he rolled back with Clark without hesitation.

"boom!"

A bullet pierced where he had just stood, leaving a puddle of splashing dirt in the ground.

"Boom, boom!"

Mike's heart throbbed violently, Assassin time... is on!

Mike rushed down the house not far behind with Clark in his arms, and the bullets fell behind Mike one by one, leaving craters one by one.

Mike's heart was cold, and killing intent boiled in his heart.

The bullet just now was aimed at Clark!

This **** bastard!

While dodging the attack, Mike looked back at the direction the bullet came from, looking for the opponent's location.

found it!

It's him! ?

Mike was a little surprised. He rushed forward with Clark, rushed into the room, kicked the door with his foot, rolled on the ground with Clark, and hid behind the wall.

"Pfft, puff!"

In a series of soft noises, holes appeared in the door.

Mike bent over, carried Clark to the living room, and hid behind the wall in the shooting blind spot.

"dad."

Clark let out a soft cry, his blue eyes were full of doubts, but he was not afraid.

Mike hugged Clark and said in as gentle a tone as possible, "Don't be afraid."

"Um!"

Clark nodded and put his head on Mark's chest.

Mike took a deep breath, his beating heart slowly calmed down, but his eyes became colder and colder.

The sniper is Asian and is...Agent Zero! It's Stryker's subordinate!

"M's!"

Mike snorted softly.

He clearly remembered that in the original plot, Logan was found by Stryker's people the next morning. How did he get to him and found it that night?

Moreover, your target is Logan, go kill Logan, why are you making trouble for our father and son?

Do you just want to find a scapegoat for Logan? Or just do it casually?

Thinking of this, Mike couldn't help but scolded.

"Fuck!"

"Dad, what the fuck?"

"Ah, that's a plant."

Mike babbled casually.

Just then, he suddenly heard the sound of the helicopter's propeller.

Shouldn't...

Mike shrank his eyes and ran to the window with Clark in his arms. At the same time, a card appeared in his hand. When he jumped out of the window with Clark in his arms, the card in his hand disappeared, and a stopwatch appeared in his hand.

The next second, two missiles were fired from the helicopter and landed on their home.

"Boom, boom!"

The flames swept around with the shock wave, roaring and destroying everything.

At this moment, Mike pressed the stopwatch in his hand. In an instant, he and Clark were plated with a layer of gold, and they stopped in the air contrary to common sense.

A stopwatch, an item in League of Legends, can be immune to damage for 2.5 seconds, but cannot move or attack.

Although the life-saving props embodied by Mike have great limitations, at some point, it is definitely a good thing for life-saving.

Flames and shock waves swept away from their location with fragments of the house, engulfing the place where the two were.

In the distance, when Zero, who was holding the sniper rifle, saw this scene, his long and thin lips twitched slightly.

Although the man could dodge his shots one after another, which he did not expect, but under such an attack, the opponent would never survive.

"In the end, it's just two ordinary people."

Ling murmured, pressed the communicator beside his ear, and said, "Attention, the mad dog is coming back."

Of course he already knew that Logan wasn't at Mike's house, but he didn't want to go after him.

As long as this place is blasted away, Logan, who has not gone far, will definitely return to avenge the father and son.

As a former teammate, he still knows each other very well.

"Oh, idiot."

The agent murmured disdainfully.

On the other side, Logan, who had not gone far, hurriedly turned his head to look after hearing the explosion.

The soaring flames were brought into his eyes, making his whole body fall into an ice cellar, but his eyes seemed to be on fire.

He seemed to see the scene where the father and son were swallowed by flames and torn apart in the explosion.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

With a roar, Logan's eyes were red, like a lunatic, he turned and rushed back.

At the same time, after holding Clark to avoid the impact with a stopwatch, Mike rushed out of the fire with Clark and came to the basement of their house.

"Clarke, you are here waiting for Dad."

Mike spoke in a still gentle voice.

"dad!"

Clark grabbed Mike's charred sleeve.

Mike turned around, turned his head and touched Clark's head, and said, "Clarke, you have to remember, friends come with good wine, and jackals come with shotguns."

Looking at his father, Clark felt that Mike was exuding a sharp aura he had never seen before.

But it is undeniable that looking at such a father, he felt as if he was protected by a barrier called security, and he felt extremely at ease.