American comics: From the old Uncle Wolf, he becomes omniscient and omnipotent

Chapter 10 010: Compromise with life
When he first planned to go find Uncle Wolf, Luo Huo was mentally prepared, knowing that Uncle Wolf would definitely agree.

Sure enough, not long after returning home, a strange number called. It was Logan Howlett. The young man was not surprised at all.

Today's Logan Howlett is no longer what he used to be. He is willing to do many things for money. Even Wolverine can't move without money, especially in a world full of threats and discrimination against mutants.

The next day, Uncle Wolf arrived as promised and came to a remote warehouse for a round. This warehouse was a new warehouse in the south, not the location where he had been attacked before.

"Uncle Wolf, I'm glad you can come."

Luo Huo personally waited for Uncle Wolf at the door. When he saw him coming, he went to greet him.

Logan Howlett was still wearing a suit, which was slightly oiled. He said: "We agreed on ten thousand US dollars, not a penny less, otherwise I'm not sure what will happen."

"Money is not an issue, it's the deposit given by the boss."

Rojosei gave Uncle Wolf a stack of money and said, "The remaining half will be paid after the matter is completed."

"Ah."

Logan Howlett put away the dollar bills and got into the passenger seat of the truck without asking too many questions.

When we talked on the phone last night, we made it clear that the job content this time was to be responsible for escorting the goods to safety. After that, there would be no more interactions.

"Jeryl, you take the pickup truck."

Rojo got into the driver's seat of the truck and looked at a young man behind him, who was the guide sent by Sherman, Jerrill.

"No problem, I'll lead the way."

Jerell waved his hand and drove the pickup truck out of the warehouse area first.

Rojo, who was behind, saw this and drove to follow the pickup truck. This time, Sherman's people were leading the way, so the teenager didn't have to worry about having his driver's license checked in the city.

"How long have you been in Santa Fe?"

Logan Howlett asked.

"About half a month."

Rojo is happy to chat more with Uncle Wolf. Only in this way can he get to know the frustrated superhero better.

"I hooked up with Sherman only half a month ago. It seems that I was a little too worried about you before. You can take care of yourself."

Logan Howlett chuckled.

"I was just lucky. I had been hiding here and there for a long time, living a life of escape licking blood on the tip of a knife."

Rojo opened his heart and said: "I have encountered three mutant shelters. Unfortunately, they all ended up being destroyed by government agents. Unfortunately, my friends were all arrested."

"Feel sorry."

When Logan Howlett heard this, he looked at the young man distressedly. "You don't have to say you're sorry."

There was no sadness on Rojo's face, but more of a plain look, "I have been used to it for more than ten years, day after day, year after year."

He paused and said: "Since the last time I joined the mutant shelter, which was also three years ago, I only remember that there is no one in the shelter who can truly protect themselves. Most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled. There was no danger at all, but those people still did not give up the arrest operation and arrested everyone on the grounds of endangering public safety.

I knew that even if I lived a normal life, I would be rewarded with unwarranted charges. "

"I am sorry"

Logan Howlett took a deep breath and whispered.

"you do not need"

Just as Luo Huo said that, he saw Uncle Lang's eyes were red and there were some tears.

"I'll get some sleep and I'll drive tonight."

Logan Howlett turned his back and curled up on the chair, looking at the scenery outside the window. After a long time, he chose to close his eyes.

He was truly sorry, because if it hadn't been for the X-Men's defeat, maybe things wouldn't have gotten so bad.

The X-Men and the Academy had a chance to change everything.

In the end, all he got was despair.

Now he can do nothing but apologize. He can't even extend his steel claws, and even self-protection is a problem.

When an old wolf loses its sharp claws and beastly instincts, it can only hide in an abandoned factory incognito and live a miserable life, dreaming of saving enough money to hide in a no-man's land for the rest of its life.

"Ah."

Rojo looked at Uncle Wolf's back, felt his emotional fluctuations, and wanted to tell him that the current situation could still change.

As long as he cheers up, even an old wolf can polish his steel claws.

Those mutants from the old era and the new era are all waiting for redemption, waiting to be rescued from their prisons.

However, Rojo did not speak, now was not the time.

He knew that it was not easy to cure a person's heart disease, not to mention that Uncle Lang had been in despair for many years. All he felt in his heart was despair. Uncle Lang just wanted to escape from this suffocating reality.

To be honest, Rojo had similar thoughts. For mutants, the new era was too suffocating.
However, it was this environment that gave him more ideas. The person living in darkness is not necessarily himself.

"call"

Rojo opened the window, blew in the wind, and looked at the three marks that appeared on his arm, which corresponded to three different mutant abilities. They glowed faintly and seemed to contain endless potential.
God gave him the opportunity to change, and he would not let it go.
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