The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 120: Funeral


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Mike's car came to a stop with black smoke.

From Need for Speed ​​to an old farm tractor, you only need to accelerate the car to 180, and add three excited children.

The three Clarke sat in the car, looking at each other, panicking.

This car... why is it so casual?

They just got excited and broke?

"What to do?"

Charles panicked.

Clark pressed his forehead with a headache.

Eric said nervously: "How do you tell Dad?"

Clark took a deep breath and said, "Just say I broke the car when I drove out."

"But it was definitely not because the car was driving too fast." Charles added, "If Dad knew about it, Clark would be miserable."

Clark hesitated and nodded, then the two looked at Eric.

Eric scratched his hair in distress and nodded.

"Okay, that's it!"

The three reached an agreement.

At this moment, a police car stopped in front of them, and a sneer policeman walked towards them.

The three of them patted their foreheads in unison, and Charles said: "Leave it to me, or your driver's license will be gone."

"Tuk Tuk!"

The police knocked down the glass window, looked at Clark's childish face, and said straightforwardly: "Child, let me see your driver's license."

Clark took out his driver's license and handed it over.

The police took it and said with a sneer: "It's amazing, I can't catch up with you when I drive."

Clark gave a dry laugh, but Eric showed his head and said, "Thank you!"

The policeman squinted at Eric and said, "Do you think I am complimenting you?"

Speaking, open the driver's license and take a look.

"Yeah, it's only the first day." The policeman sneered at Clark and said, "Do you know how dangerous it was for you to drive like that?"

"Sorry." Clark scratched his head and said, "I just felt slow at first, but I got too excited later."

"Then you should calm down, your driver's license is..."

At this moment, Charles stretched out his **** and gently pressed his temples, and said: "Police officer, we have nothing to do, right?"

The policeman was stunned and said without hesitation: "Yes, pay attention to safety."

He handed Clark his driver's license.

Clark put it away and heaved a sigh of relief.

After the police walked away, the three looked at each other and looked at the smoking front of the car with a frustrated expression.

Eric said worriedly: "If this car breaks down like this, dad will spend a lot of money."

When I heard this, Clark and Charles also looked worried.

Although their family has a farm and the money is still enough to spend, his father keeps them three very hard.

Children from poor families are in charge early. Although they are not poor, they still feel very distressed when they break a car.

"How about, Charles?"

Eric tilts his head and looks at Charles.

Charles pursed his lips, but Clark said solemnly: "Don't even think about it!"

Hearing this, Charles and Eric were relieved.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Clark comforted: "It shouldn't be a serious problem. Let's go home first. Dad should be worried after being out for such a long time."

Charles and Eric breathed a sigh of relief. Since Clark said it was okay, it must be okay.

"Which one of you will come?"

Charles looked at the two with a look of expectation.

Eric and Clark looked at each other, reached out their hands tacitly, and came a rock-paper-scissors.

"Haha!"

Eric laughed triumphantly.

Clark shrugged indifferently, and said to Eric: "You will get your way in a while."

He got out of the car, stood behind the car, looked around, saw that there were no people, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and said: "Attention!"

The next second, Clark pushed hard and the car disappeared instantly.

"Ah!"

Two harsh screams seemed to stay in place.

When the car stopped, Charles and Eric felt that their souls were gone.

It's too fast, Eric can't grasp the direction at all, it's all Clark alone.

The two got out of the car staggeringly, their faces were pale, and they were vomiting while leaning on the car.

At this moment, Mike walked out, watching this scene, couldn't help but smile: "What's the matter? Motion sickness?"

Motion sickness?

No!

They faint Clark!

The two shook their heads, glanced at Clark, and couldn't help but vomit.

Clark looked innocent.

"Huh?"

Mike noticed the smoking front of the car and said: "Car?"

"Uh, something went wrong!"

Clark bit his head and said.

Mike narrowed his eyes and looked at the three of them suspiciously. He noticed Eric's dodging eyes and said clearly in his heart: "Nothing happened, right?"

The three nodded.

Mike groaned and said: "Let's not take this as an example."

The three breathed a sigh of relief.

Eric whispered: "I know I can't hide it from Dad."

"Dad!" Clark couldn't help saying: "Well, if you repair the car, deduct it from my pocket money."

Eric and Charles nodded.

Mike was startled and smiled: "It's just a car repair, it doesn't cost much. Our family is not so poor that we need your pocket money."

When the words fell, he turned and walked into the room, but muttered in his heart.

The child is very sensible, and he is very pleased.

As for telling them the real property status of the family...

Mike thought about it, and waited until they were adults.

Looking at Mike's back, the three Clarke were moved.

It's great to have such a father!

……

Tick-to-tick...

The rain outside kept falling, and the whole world was very quiet.

The inexplicable Mike stood in front of the closet, took out a black suit and a white shirt, put them on, and stood in front of the mirror to tidy up.

The fit suit and tall figure, Mike smiled when he noticed more and more white hair on his sideburns.

Still the same handsome, but unconsciously, he is already a middle-aged man.

He tried to realize the miraculous medicine and practice secrets, but he couldn't realize it at all.

He is very capable, but he is not a god. Whatever he thinks, he appears.

In the final analysis, this ability still has many limitations. To some extent, it is not a panacea.

But...

Mike breaks his fingers and forget it~IndoMTL.com~ How can he survive Clark, they married and had children, much better than Howard's guy.

Today is Howard's funeral.

After persisting for more than a year, this guy left the world unwillingly and contentedly.

Before Howard died, I called him, thanked Mike again, and left a gift for Mike.

Thanks, gift...

Mike didn't realize Howard owed himself something.

For so many years, Howard, as a friend, has been covering up and clearing the information he and the three children inadvertently left. Mike is very grateful for that.

Friends...

Mike turned and walked out of the room.

He is going to send this friend one last time.


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