Old Wolf's cars are constantly transporting all kinds of guests, but to be honest, those guests may seem glamorous, but most of them are ordinary people who are neither high nor low.
After all, how can a truly wealthy person be in the mood to rent an extended car Chevrolet on the software that just looks good but is actually of extremely average value?
The work assigned by this group of people was extremely demanding, and some even required Old Wolf to pass through the soldiers with guns standing guard at the border at a constant speed.
They shouted slogans in the car.
It's okay to ask for a lot, but the tips are very small. This is what Old Wolf is really dissatisfied with.
Now Old Wolf doesn't care at all how customers treat him, he just wants to make money and make good money.
Earn enough money to buy medicine, and then buy a fucking boat, so that you can die on that romantic sea with your old friends!
But...
Standing next to the cemetery, hiding under a tree to barely escape the heavy rain.
Old Wolf While waiting for his customers to leave the funeral, he carefully counted the money earned today.
I drank a little too much at night and wasted some time killing people.
I only took 17 orders tonight, making an average of about 11 yuan per order.
Thirty-five of them have been consumed, there is no need to add oil yet, and 80 will be used to buy medicine.
So, what I can save today...
Seventy-two yuan...
Hey!
Thinking of this, Old Wolf's rain-soaked head shook violently.
One day is seventy, one hundred days is only seven thousand. If this continues, how many years will it take for me to save enough money to buy a boat!
I have already made arrangements with the shipyard, and there are about eight months left before I have to pay and take delivery of the goods.
The ship is worth 70,000, but now I only have about 40,000!
With eight months left, can you save enough 30,000 yuan?
Damn it!
Old Wolf suddenly felt regretful. When we kill the group of car thieves tonight, we should see if there are any extra gains in their pockets.
People are already dead, so what the hell are you doing trying to be polite and moral to them?
Maybe it's because morality and fucking politeness were the last things his old friend with dementia taught him...
Hey...
Sighing silently, Old Wolf glanced at the cemetery again. Deadman had just been sent to the cemetery, and it looked like it would take some time.
The order was over, and it was completely dawn. I needed to buy medicine, and then go back to the farm to replace the Taliban that had stayed up all night.
And at this moment...
Old Wolf A light green taxi suddenly stopped nearby, and a woman wearing a black and gray coat got out of the car.
This woman completely ignored the heavy rain. With a hurried look on her face, she rushed into the rain and said anxiously to Old Wolf.
"Wolverine!!!"
"What???"
Old Wolf was stunned, and then he immediately turned around. The moment he saw the woman clearly, Old Wolf felt bad.
"Fuck, damn trouble!"
Old Wolf cursed and fled toward his car with staggering steps.
Behind him, the woman kept chasing and yelled at Old Wolf.
"Please, wait a minute, I have something to ask for, and you are the only one who can help us!
We need a hero, a real hero!"
"Go to hell, get as far away from me as you can!!!"
Listening to the woman's words, Old Wolf cursed loudly. His curses made the woman stay there.
Seeing Old Wolf's figure fading away, the woman almost collapsed, and she yelled at Old Wolf crazily.
"How the hell did you become like this, what on earth did you go through!!!
Please, Logan, help us!
Please..."
Unfortunately, Old Wolf didn't pay attention to his simple two-word plea. He opened the trunk of his car, took out his umbrella and got ready.
The woman in the distance had already left, and Old Wolf watched her disappear. It wasn't until his customer left the funeral that Old Wolf hurried over.
He bent down to hold an umbrella for the passenger, and respectfully put the passenger into the back seat. As expected, he was not sorry for his humbleness, and the woman gave him an extra fifteen yuan as a tip!
After sending the passengers home, Old Wolf took the money and drove to the drugstore he often frequented.
He argued with the drug dealer for more than three minutes before he managed to put one-third of the missing medicine into his pocket.
A long time ago, Old Wolf never thought that money really had to be calculated and spent penny by penny.
But now, Old Wolf knows that for the poor, even if the price increases by only a few cents, it may overwhelm a family!
Hey...
Old Wolf reluctantly took the missing medicines and returned to his car.
As soon as he opened the car door, he found someone he didn't know sitting in the car!
"Who the hell are you?!!"
At this moment, Old Wolf was so nervous that all the muscles in his body were tense!
Seeing what Old Wolf was doing, the blond man with slicked back hair in the back seat smiled disdainfully.
"First meeting, the famous Wolverine, tsk tsk.
To be honest, I grew up listening to your stories, but unfortunately I didn't guess at the time that Wolverine would become an alcoholic and drug addict!"
"Fuck it, let's get down to business, Bichi!!!"
Old Wolf interrupted the stranger's greetings, which were full of ridicule and curses. His words made the stranger purse his lips in displeasure.
"Okay, let me just give you a name, Gabriella!"
"So?"
"Anyway, that's a Mexico woman, she's looking for you, Logan!
But, she took away some of my things, or in other words, some things that allowed me to take responsibility for shit!
If you say that, can you remember anything, Logan?"
"I miss you so much, I don't know Gabriella!!!"
Old Wolf scolded him fiercely, and at the same time, he tried desperately to recall the woman who asked him for help not long ago.
To be honest, Old Wolf knew that woman was the target of the bastard in front of her.
Old Wolf knows that as long as he tells the license plate of the taxi that the woman took when she left, he can satisfy this stranger's thirst for knowledge!
But no matter what, although Old Wolf doesn't want to get involved in women's troubles, he also doesn't want to throw women's troubles back to the women themselves!
He can't do it!
So, facing the stranger's questioning eyes, Old Wolf stared back firmly.
As if feeling Old Wolf's feelings, the stranger slapped Ba Ba's mouth helplessly.
Then, while taking out his business card from his chest, he moved closer to Old Wolf and said.
"Wolf Uncle, you know what, I have some unique sources.
Like, I know what you're hiding!
You hid the old bald man at the Mexico border, haha, what do you want to do?
In short, you are my idol, and I don't want to cause you any trouble.
So, don't let me get into trouble, okay?
This is my business card. If you receive any special news, please be sure to contact me as a fan.
Mum, goodbye, Old Ghost!"
The stranger threw the business card into Old Wolf's hand, and then he walked out of the car arrogantly.
It wasn't until the stranger's figure completely disappeared that Old Wolf finally let down his guard and started to look at the business card in his hand.
"Arkali, Institute of Genetic Modification!"
This is the front, and just the front makes Old Wolf anxious!
Institute, genes, and the most important fucking word, modification!
Damn it, the combination of these words together is completely Old Wolf's nightmare!
I saw Old Wolf flipping through the business card crazily.
"Director of Security Department, Donald·Pierce!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh mayable can't be good!!!"
Violent curses resounded throughout the car. Old Wolf started the car crazily and rushed towards the place where he was hiding!
As he hurried on, he took out his phone and contacted the guy selling the boat urgently.
He is going to leave the ship now. Now, if possible, he will set off tomorrow. He must take his old friends away from this ghost who has been targeted...?
???
While driving along, before Old Wolf could negotiate with the people at the shipyard, he discovered another nightmare.
At this time, he was planning to drive the car across the New Mexico border and return to his farm on the edge of Mexico.
But right here at the border, he actually saw armored vehicles passing one after another.
Those damn cars were loaded with various plastic weapons on their roofs, and there were also potion launchers that Old Wolf remembered so vividly that could disable Mutants!
At the same time, as expected, his car was stopped at the border!
Old Wolf has experienced countless wars with humans. He has seen too many weapons. Just seeing those personnel and configurations, Old Wolf can clearly guess that the goal of those people is fucking Mutants!
Is there anything in Mexico that makes United States so alert? Mutants?
Of course, only his old friend, the former leader of X-Men, unconsciously created the poor man Carnage, and even more so Charles·Xavier!!!
That is...Professor X!
Old Wolf was extremely panicked because armed men had already knocked on his car window.
He suppressed his nervousness, rolled down the car window, and greeted the armed men in disguise.
"Hello, can you tell me what the hell happened?
It's been a long time since I've seen such a big scene!"
Facing Old Wolf's greetings, the armed personnel frowned.
"Attention from all directions, I have discovered one of our targets, Wolverine Logan is at the border...!"
Tsk!!!
There was a muffled sound, and Old Wolf suddenly opened its claws and pierced the armed man's chin!
The next moment, Old Wolf hurriedly stopped, then started the car with all his strength, and was knocked out of the constant flow of traffic on the border.
Seeing more and more armed men coming here, Old Wolf was prepared to resist bullets and even artillery shells.
He was even ready to die!
What made him Captain Marvel was that although more and more armored vehicles were approaching him, even though there were countless weapons aimed at him.
However, no one fired.
Old Wolf, who was running away like crazy, didn't know that at this time, the US military Commander was issuing special orders.
"The personnel required by Heisenberg are basically ready. Wolverine has crossed the border and is heading to the Mexico border farm.
So far, with the basic configuration of personnel required by Heisenberg, there is only one so-called X-23!
But who can tell me, where the hell is that X-23?!!"
"Shut up, General Traleford, the White House also wants to know the information about X-23.
You are indeed facing that dangerous guy right there, and I understand your nervousness, General.
But don't forget that the White House is also in a state of being threatened by Heisenberg!
In addition, Europe is also asking us to return Eiffel Tower. Do they think we are willing to let that damn tower be inserted into the courtyard of the White House?!!
Why doesn't he stick the damn tower up the president's ass!!!"
"Shit, Mr. Minister, what I want is a plan, an opinion, a help, not a fucking complaint!
I need all the power of Congress to pull X-23 out of Heisenberg's mouth from her damn lair!
And you can't hurt a single hair on that wolf, anything!!!"
As the general roared, Commander U.S. Department of Defense put down his cell phone in depression.
Immediately afterwards, phone calls were made to the Alkali Genetic Modification Research Institute one after another.
Poor Security Department Director Donald, he just met Old Wolf and had a brief negotiation at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, his affairs were exposed!
If no one is looking for X-23, then he may still have time to recover the test subject X23 that was taken away by Gabriella.
But now, everything is over...
On the other hand, Wolverine drove the Xue Flan and rushed to his farm with all his strength.
Behind him, hundreds of armored vehicles and dozens of aircraft were chasing him.
If he hadn't seen more armored vehicles along the way, they were already lined up on the road leading to his home.
Old Wolf even thought that they didn't know the location of his home, but planned to follow him to find his lair!
Anyway, half an hour later.
Old Wolf finally saw his nest.
It was a dilapidated water tower, but at this time, the water tower was tightly surrounded by more than 40,000 armed troops.
When Old Wolf's car had to stop behind those armed men.
Suddenly, countless eyes looked towards Old Wolf.
Facing troops with a scale of tens of thousands, and weapons with countless numbers and functions.
Old Wolf pushed open the car door helplessly, stretched out his steel claws, and staggered towards his enemy.
While walking, Old Wolf exchanged joking greetings.
"Damn it, I thought about it today, but I really didn't expect that the lineup you came up with was so impressive.
Use tens of thousands of people and countless aircraft and armor to deal with the three of us Old Ghost?
Don't you think you're using a cannon to kill mosquitoes?"
While asking, Old Wolf approached the battle line, but unexpectedly the group of soldiers did not stop him at all.
In fact, when Old Wolf came closer and closer, the soldiers even made way for Old Wolf.
Facing the way the soldiers made way for him, Old Wolf was completely stunned.
At this moment, Old Wolf's memories almost went back decades ago, to the era when X-Men and the army worked together to assist.
Old Wolf knows that that era has long passed, but what is it now that can make these damn United States soldiers lower their guns?
Walking on the path vacated by the soldiers, the further Old Wolf walked, the more panicked he became.
There must be something extraordinary happening that he doesn't know about yet.
Definitely!
With this thought in mind, Old Wolf finally walked to his door, and the soldiers on the side opened the door for him.
Old Wolf suddenly saw his yard clearly!
In the middle of my own shabby yard where there shouldn't be anything except sunlight and dust.
At this time, a string of beach umbrellas were actually erected.
Under those parasols, Old Wolf saw Professor X wearing flowery pants and another exceptionally handsome young man, enjoying the foot massage service from a beautiful agent.
While pressing his feet, Professor X even picked up some juice and gave Wolverine a distant salute.
This... this is so...
Simply outrageous!!!