The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 11: Decision

　　 The flying cherry blossom petals are beautiful in the silver moonlight, as if being blown by a breeze, flying by the helicopter of Agent Zero.

　　呲!

　　 A tingling pain came from his face, and Agent Zero reached out and wiped it, looking at the red blood, his eyes gloomy.

　　The blade like a petal...

　　 is not good!

　　 He suddenly remembered the helicopter next to him.

　　 just turned his head, and saw those flying blades swept across the helicopter, breaking the glass, turning the two people in the helicopter into corpses.

　　 The helicopter fell from mid-air, exploding a sea of ​​flames on the ground.

The agent 　　 was frightened, and while aiming the gun at Mike, he shouted: "Pull up!"

　　 The words fell, he shot a series of bullets at Mike.

　　 is between Mike's footsteps in Assassin Time, avoiding the falling bullet, and with a wave of his palm, Senbon Sakura's blade flies towards Agent Zero again, while the other hand touches his waist.

　　 The helicopter pulled up quickly, avoided the flying blade, and flew away.

　　 This mission failed.

The agent 　　 cut with zero unpleasantness, took the communicator, and said to Stryker: "Col. Stryker, the mission has failed. There are other mutants here."

　　 Stryker was silent, and said: "I know, come back."

　　 Agent Zero hung up.

　　 Just then, there was a gunshot.

　　 A flying bullet flew into the hatch from an incredible angle and flew past Agent Zero's eyes.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 At the moment of blood, the pilot’s head blossomed, and the helicopter paused, falling down like a bird with its wings folded.

　　 "Fak!"

　　The agent screamed and hurried to control the helicopter.

　　 The flying petals reappeared, and the agent's face changed, his face stiff: "Damn..."

　　 The next second, cherry blossom petals drowned him, and the helicopter crashed down.

　　 Logan, covered in blood, walked to Mike and said anxiously: "Where is Clark? Is he okay?"

　　 "It's okay."

　　 "It's great."

　　 Luo Gen breathed a sigh of relief, apologized, and said: "They should be here for me."

　　 Mike nodded, looked at the home that was still burning in the distance, remembering the bullet that flew towards Clark and said in a cold tone: "But now I have hatred."

　　 Logan groaned and said: "Leave it to me. Don't get involved in these things. This will bring trouble to the lives of you and Clark. They are not ordinary people."

　　 Mike dropped the Zanpaku Knife in his hand and said coldly: "The trouble has come. What I want to do now is to solve the problem and solve it by myself."

　　 Logan patted Mike on the shoulder and said moved: "Thank you."

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Did this guy misunderstand something?

　　 Logan grinned and said in a cold tone: "We should find the **** first."

　　Of course, and his brother...

　　 "Who?"

　　 Although Mike knew it, he deliberately asked.

　　" Colonel Stryker, a member of the military, is responsible for some special projects. He is a dangerous guy." Logan explained, "We have to go out a long way first and ask some of my old friends. Ask that guy's location..."

　　 Mike nodded.

　　 Where is Stryker now, he really can't remember, otherwise he would save a lot of time.

　　 Knowing that he would cross, he watched the relevant plot a hundred or eighty times and engraved all the information in his head.

　　 "I will go to Clark."

　　 Mike ran quickly to the basement where Clark was.

　　When he opened the basement door, Clark saw that it was Mike. His sky-blue eyes lit up, and he hurried forward with his calf.

　　 "Dad!"

　　 Mike picked up Clark and said, "It's okay."

　　"Where are the bad guys? Where are the bad guys who blow up our house?"

　　 "Your Uncle Logan drove them away."

　　 Clark blinked, waved his small fist, and said, "What about Dad? Did you hit those bad guys in the ass?"

　　 reached out his hand to Clark’s head, and said slightly angrily: "Who taught you these things?"

　　 "I heard you say this to me last time."

　　"You are really good at learning, my child."

　　 Listening to the conversation between the two, Logan rolled his eyes.

　　How does this teach children?

　　 Mike walked out of the basement holding Clark, his back to the battlefield just now, and said to Logan: "Let’s go, get out of here first."

　　 Logan nodded.

　　 "Dad, our home is gone."

　　 Clark lay on Mike's chest, heartbroken.

　　 Mike touched Clark's head and said: "It's okay, I'm planning to take you out of here."

　　 Clark is already three years old. Some time ago, he was hesitant to take Clark back to New York. After all, the learning environment and living environment there are much better than here. Now... don't hesitate.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Clark answered, pressed his face to Mike's chest, yawned, and closed his eyes tiredly.

　　The three of them left quickly and found a hotel in the town to rest for a night.

　　 At dawn the next day, Mike gave the penniless Logan some money and asked him to buy a used car. After Mike took Clark to a sales agency and entrusted the farm to them, a group of people The three embarked on a journey.

　　Goal, Las Vegas.

　　……

　　 At the same time, in a secret government base.

　　 "Strike! You made an invincible enemy!"

　　 Facing each other’s anger~IndoMTL.com~ Stryker's face was indifferent, and he said: "General! Wolverine is just a piece of the puzzle in the final plan, please trust me, I will fix him."

　　 The general who kept his hair like frost and snow snorted coldly, and said: "Maybe S.H.I.E.L.D. is right, your X weapon plan is a mistake! It's too dangerous!"

　　"S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Stryker sneered and said: "General, if my plan is wrong, why would they covet my research!"

General 　　 groaned and said: "I'll give you another chance, the last time!"

　　 "If it fails, we will no longer provide you with research funding!"

　　 Stryker nodded with satisfaction, and said: "General, I won't let you down this time. XI will be the perfect weapon."

General 　　 gave a soft ‘um’ and turned away.

　　After the general left, Stryker whispered disdainfully: "Short-sighted guy."

　　"S.H.I.E.L.D., a group of nosy flies."

　　 "Hehe, it seems you are in trouble."

　　 With a faint laughter, a man in a black suit walked out of the darkness.

　　 Seeing the other party, Stryker looked straight and said: "Does Mr. Ye have any instructions?"

　　 The other party laughed and said: "Instructions? No!"

　　 Stryker breathed a sigh of relief.

　　"Just let me see your progress." The black suit smiled faintly and said: "Mr. is very dissatisfied with your progress."

　　 Stryker frowned, and said: "I will succeed right away! Saber-toothed tiger has gone to find the last weapon puzzle."

　　 "Heh, don't let Mr. down."

　　The black suit said lightly, and the body seemed to melt into the darkness, slowly fading away until it disappeared.