The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 77: Clash


     Colson’s seat is adjacent to Mike.

   It seems that because I met old friends on this trip, Coleson seemed very happy.

   and Mike:  ̄へ ̄.

   It's not that he has a bad impression of Coulson, he just thinks that unexpected things will happen when he meets this guy.

   There is no reason for this feeling, but it feels very uncomfortable for Mike.

   "Wow! Clark, you are all this old?"

   Coleson greeted Clark across the aisle, and then saw Eric and Charles greet him, and when he called his uncle, he couldn't help showing a happy expression.

  Looking at the three grown-ups, Coleson touched his forehead and exclaimed: "Time flies, Mike."

   Mike nodded and answered vaguely.

   glanced at Mike's hair enviously, and Coleson said, "The weather is good today, it's suitable for traveling."

   "Hmm!"

   Mike dealt with Colson casually.

   Just then, the plane began to slowly ascend, and Mike closed his eyes.

   is not afraid, but purely not wanting to talk to Coleson.

   After a while, after a violent shaking, the plane finally became dull and began to fly smoothly.

   Eric and Charles unfastened their seat belts, then climbed to the window, looked at the clouds outside, and whispered in excitement.

  "Look, does that cloud look like a duck's head?"

   "It looks like, but I think it looks like a face."

   "Really."

   Listening to the two whispering discussions, Mike smiled.

   Clark took off his hat, looked at the two with a smile, pointed out the window, and suddenly said: "Look, does that look like fried chicken legs? Does that look like braised pork?"

   "Gudong!"

   Eric and Charles swallowed.

   "Everything you say is hungry."

   The two looked at Clark bitterly.

   Clark said leisurely: "When I went out in the morning, I ate the fried chicken drumsticks that my father made yesterday. It was delicious."

   Eric: (▼ヘ▼#)

  Charles: (ㄒoㄒ)

  In an instant, the two felt that the clouds outside were not good at all, and everything looked like eating.

   Clark put his hat on his face, and the corners of his mouth were picked up slightly.

   "It's great."

   Looking at the communication between the three, Coleson said enviously, and chatted with Mike again.

   Coleson is a talkative person, but Mike doesn't want to chat with Coleson for some reason. Seeing it babbled and talked endlessly, he sighed and said: "Coleson, your former girlfriend , It’s the university, I remember it’s Mi Li?"

   Coleson nodded, and said sadly: "We have broken up."

   When he said this, his expression was painful and tangled, even angry, unwilling, and disappointed.

  's expressive appearance is like a preview of a tortuous story.

  "Break up?"

   Mike wanted to find a topic to end the chat, but looking at Coleson’s expression, he suddenly became interested in it.

   "I went to serve as a soldier, I let her wait too long, she is already married and having children."

   Coleson tried his best to speak calmly.

   Mike looked at Coleson suspiciously, and said, "Is it just like this?"

  If this is the case, why is Coleson angry?

   He groaned and guessed: "Is it your friend who married her?"

   Coleson twitched his mouth and tilted his head too far.

   Guessed right?

   Mike held back his laugh and comforted him: "You will meet true love in the future."

   Coleson made a soft ‘um’, and the scenes of the past flashed quickly in my mind. When I saw their family of three, sadness came to my heart again, and for a while, he seemed extremely depressed and lost the thought of chatting.

   Mike exhaled softly.

   The world is quiet.

   But, Coleson is Coleson, with a strong psychological quality, but after a quiet halfway, his mentality recovered again, and he talked with Mike until he got off the plane.

   "Goodbye, Mike!"

   Coleson waved at the back of Mike's family of four.

   Mike raised his hand and quickened his pace.

  For some reason, the longer he stays with Coulson, the more ominous feeling in his heart grows stronger.

   Fortunately, the plane did not fall...

   Mike rejoiced in his heart.

   Mike's family of four wearing sunglasses looked at the sun above his head and exhaled comfortably. When he came to the airport exit, he heard someone calling his name.

   "Clark! Uncle Mike!"

   looked at the family of four, pulled down the sunglasses, and saw Hope waving frantically with the pick-up card, and Hank Pim was also beckoning to them, pushing his sunglasses up. Strode over.

   "Welcome, my friend!"

  Hank Pym smiled at Mike and hugged Mike, while Hope and the three brothers hugged him.

   Mike smiled and said, "Big boss, are you still so busy to pick us up?"

   Hank Pim smiled and patted Mike, his eyes looked expectantly: "Who made us old friends?"

   "Have you eaten?"

   Mike and Hank Pym said at the same time, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they looked at each other with a meaningful smile.

   "I brought a gift." Mike said mysteriously: "Your favorite thing."

   Hank Pim's scalp was numb, he coughed lightly, and said: "Gifts or something, I'll talk about it later, I have prepared delicious food for you, and there are surprises."

   Mike felt bad.

   "Go! Hope!"

   Hank Pim greeted him, took Mike’s shoulders, and came outside the airport~IndoMTL.com~ The driver who had been waiting for a long time got out of the car and loaded the luggage of Mike’s family into the car. Leave quickly.

   Hope happily introduced the scenery outside the window to the three of Clark, and Hank Pym and Mike chatted about the current situation.

   Soon, the group arrived at Hank Pym's house.

  His home in San Francisco still has a heavy classical feel.

   Stepping on the wooden floor, Mike took off their glasses and looked at it with a strange expression.

   This decoration style is really similar to the villa given to them.

   "I will take you to choose a room."

   Hope enthusiastically said to Mike and his party.

   Hank Pim said: "I'll go to the kitchen to see if lunch is ready."

   paused, and he mysteriously said to Mike: "I will go and see the surprise for you."

   Mike's feeling of ominousness grew stronger.

   "Don't bother, have any surprises."

   "No, you must like it! That is the representative of courage and deliciousness."

   These two words are mixed together, it must not be a good thing!

  When Mike and his party put down their luggage, chose a room and went downstairs, and almost finished eating a delicious lunch, Hank Pim winked at Mike and said, "This is definitely a surprise! You will love it! I specially Save it for the end."

   said, he clapped his hands.

   In the next second, a chubby chef wearing a chef's uniform, wearing a gas mask, pushed a dining car and walked in.

   Wait, gas mask?

   Looking at the chef's appearance, Mike's mouth twitched.

   This is too exaggerated.

   glanced at Hank Pym, and when he saw him looking at him provocatively, Mike's mouth twitched.

   This old boy is uneasy and kind!


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