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Mike pointed at the four corpses on the ground and asked Old Logan: "How to deal with them?"
"We don't need to deal with it. The nearby gang members will handle it." Old Logan said, "In 2029, Mexico is in charge of the border. Gangs, not the police."
"Let's go."
When we got to the car, the old version Logan drove, with three people sitting in the back.
Mike Take out Take out the tablet from System Space.
Young Logan asked curiously, "The tablet you got from us?"
"Huh?"
"Does it work?"
"Of course." Mike said, "Tony is specially made. If there are no revolutionary changes in the communication protocol, there will be absolutely no problem. At least that's what Tony claims."
Not only that, the tablet also has a built-in clone of JARVIS.
Soon, the tablet prompted that the communication protocol was successfully parsed and the network connection was successful.
Mike Randomly found a portal website and browsed the news.
Mutants is on the verge of extinction. No new Mutants has been born in 25 years, and the old Mutants has either died or its abilities have deteriorated.
The mysterious organization changed the genes of daily food, changed the genes of Mutants, and exterminated Mutants in a "moisturizing and silent" way.
"JARVIS, can you collect information about this mysterious organization?" Mike asked.
"Yes, but it will take time." JARVIS's clone replied.
"Okay, tell me if you find any clues."
"No problem."
Watching Mike talking to artificial intelligence, young Logan asked, "Is this why you came to another world?"
"No!" Mike told the truth, "Most of mankind's bad things come from being idle. So I have to find something for myself to do, such as this kind of cross-dimensional travel. I saw a mastermind behind the scenes in Charles's head, which aroused my interest."
About twenty minutes later, the car entered the desert and drove to what looked like an abandoned warehouse.
Old Logan turned on the switch, but the light didn't light up. He shouted, "Caliban, are you there?"
"Logan? Logan is that you?" A nervous voice came from the darkness.
"It's me." Logan replied.
A bald man with a slightly stooped body walked out of the darkness. His skin was pale and pale, and he had a pair of very big eyes, which looked penetrating.
Caliban's ability is to track Mutants within a certain range. Strong concern is fatal danger to him.
"It's really you." Caliban was very excited, "I thought something happened to you and Charles."
Old Logan said, "Something happened to us, but we are fine now."
Only then did Caliban find young Logan and Mike standing at the door. He subconsciously hid, and then saw the appearance of young Logan clearly, and was very surprised.
"What's going on?" Caliban asked.
"It's a long story." Old Logan didn't want to explain now, so he said, "You must be hungry."
I didn't say it was okay, but Caliban's stomach growled as soon as I mentioned it.
Now Caliban has no ability to survive independently. He relies on Old Logan to earn money by driving, and is usually Old Charles's nanny. During the few days when Old Logan and Charles left, he struggled to survive on the stored food. If they never come back, Caliban can only survive by picking up garbage.
Old Logan took out the pizza he bought on the way.
Caliban gobbled it up.
midnight.
Mike is lying on the recliner.
Old Logan came over and sat on the chair next to him.
He took out a cigarette and asked, "Do you want to smoke?"
Mike took out the cigar from the space - a high-end product taken from Stark, and said, "Try this?"
Old Logan likes cigars. He can't remember the last time he smoked a cigar comfortably.
Can't afford it anymore.
He took a cigar, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, showing a nostalgic expression.
Mike helps click on it.
"Thank you." Old Logan said.
"Don't say thank you too early. It doesn't matter whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for you." Mike said.
In this regard, Old Logan was noncommittal and asked, "What's the next plan?"
Mike said, "I can barely be considered a mercenary. When I can't find the enemy, I will let them come to me?"
He took out three gold bars and said, "Change some money first."
The next day.
The ones who went to exchange for gold bars were two Logan.
After one night, Old Logan became younger and stood together with Little Logan, like twin brothers.
Old Logan said that there is a black market nearby.
Depart in the morning.
Towards the afternoon, the two Logan came back, and the stretch sedan used as transportation was replaced by an off-road military vehicle.
They were full of evil spirits and their clothes were stained with blood.
It seems that there are some twists and turns in exchanging gold bars.
Old Logan picked up a large travel bag from the back seat, placed it in front of Mike, took out a few wads of US dollars, and then the three gold bars Mike handed him.
Old Logan said, "Those bastards took the gold bars and didn't want to pay, so I decided to take the money and not give the gold bars."
Mike:"Haha, what did they say."
Old Logan showed a cold smile, "Of course I disagree, so the two of us spent some effort to convince them."
How to convince?
Of course use the Adamantium claw.
In a chaotic place like the Mexico border, the brutal cartel is the boss, the gang is the second, and then the police. If you have money but no corresponding force, you are no different from a pig waiting to be slaughtered.
It is not uncommon for people who want to kill someone to be killed instead.
Mike expected this kind of thing when he handed the gold bars to Old Logan. To be able to open a black market in such a chaotic place, there must be someone behind it. The two Logan made a big fuss, and this matter is not over yet.
After taking out the money and gold bars, various guns, bullets, and grenades were left in the bag.
Old Logan said, "If there is anything that fits your hand, take it and use it. We have guests tonight."
There is a kind of guest who comes to your door and calls you a bad guest.
Mike grabbed a pistol and a magazine.
Actually not used.
It's around ten o'clock in the evening.
A motorcade turned on its searchlights and played deafening music, heading this way unabashedly.
Maybe it was the vehicle-mounted machine guns that gave them courage.
Mike stayed in the house with Charles and Caliban.
Caliban looked frightened.
Caliban's weird big eyes and pale skin are natural and not caused by degeneration. Therefore, when he was a child, he was regarded as a monster, kicked out of the house, and went through many hardships.
The name Caliban comes from the half-human, half-animal monster in the Shakespeare drama "The Tempest".
He is a poor man.
How can I put it, poor people must be hateful. Caliban, who was regarded as a monster by humans, once used his super powers to help humans hunt down Mutants.
Charles After taking the medicine, I fell asleep very sweetly.
Ta-ta-ta...
The sound of machine guns rang out.
The battle begins.
The two Wolverine are like wild beasts in the night. Every time they use their claws, they take away a sinful life.
"Monster!"
Seeing the two people who were hit again and again, even being hit by machine guns, but still standing up, the attacker collapsed.
Mutants has been out of the public eye for so long that many people have forgotten their existence.
These attackers were members of a nearby large gang. Everyone in the Downwind Bureau was extremely brave, but the Headwind Bureau ran faster than anyone else. The reason why they didn't escape even though so many people were dead was not mainly because they were brave, but because they didn't react.
As the first car turned around, the other cars quickly dispersed and fled.
Compared to a mediocre attack, the ability to escape is very essential.
Mike walked out of the house.
There were seven or eight corpses lying outside.
Old Logan asked, "Do you want to chase me?"
Mike shook his head. "No, if they don't escape, who will spread the news about you."
Regarding Mike's words, the two Logan had no objection. They silently picked up the iron rod and dug a hole, preparing to bury the person - this time no one from the gang would come to help.