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

Chapter 60 057: Heading to New York [First order requested]

Chapter 60 057: Heading to New York ([-]) [First order requested]

New York is undoubtedly an indispensable city in the Marvel universe. People cannot avoid it when discussing Marvel. New York is not only the heart of the cultural economy of the United States, but also the center of many famous Marvel movies. Big events and countless legendary superheroes were born in this city.

The famous Stark Industries headquarters also stands in the center of the city.

The most popular good neighbor Spider-Man is from Queens, New York. His news is being broadcast in the square now. Spider-Man seems to have become one of the signatures of Queens and even New York. He can often be seen among the rows of high-rise buildings. His posters have a strong New York vibe.

At this time, on the busy street, a large pickup truck stopped in front of the traffic light at the intersection.

"This is Spider-Man in New York"

Lorna, who was in the back seat of the pickup truck, put her chin on her hands and silently added in her heart: I really envy him, he can become a superhero, we obviously look the same.

"New York is the professor's second hometown."

Rojo said, remembering the professor's experience.

"It is indeed the case. For more than ten years, I never thought I would return to New York. I never thought again. I thought I would live in a water tower for the rest of my life."

Professor Charles leaned his head against the window, wearing a mask, and looked out the window with cloudy eyes.

This city carries too much of the past. The first city he moved to the United States was New York. He made his fortune in this city and became famous in this city. He founded Xavier Academy for Geniuses and X in this city. War policeman, his whole life has been concentrated in this prosperous city, he dedicated his most glorious moments here, and he also gained notoriety here.
“You never know what you’re going to do, and now we’re back.”

As Logan drove the car, he looked at the various crowds on the zebra crossing in front of the car, as well as the familiar architectural styles and squares on the roadside. It felt like a world away, a bit unreal.

He looked back and asked Rojo: "What's the next plan?"

"Everyone is quite tired. Let's find a place to rest and eat something. Then Lorna and I will contact the people at the shelter."

Rojo turned to look at Lorna.

"Marcos told me before that the shelter is in Manhattan and we can go there to rest for easy transfer."

The Marcos Diaz in Lorna's mouth was the friend who had mentioned it several times before.

According to Lorna's information, they stayed in a relatively secluded hotel in Manhattan.

In this way, if you find a shelter, you can move at any time. Fortunately, no matter how prosperous the city is, there are areas with less traffic. This is a good thing for them. Too many people will cause unnecessary trouble.

It's just that the security of this place is not satisfactory. It's near Hell's Kitchen, which is a little better than the slums of Santa Fe. But at least they don't have to live in Hell's Kitchen. The environment there is even worse. Passing through the streets there, you can see the streets on the road. There is a lot of stagnant water and garbage, and the ditches have long been clogged, because the drainage system has long been in disrepair and broken, and the government department has no intention of repairing it. The stagnant water is allowed to turn black and smelly, and the hotel is a few meters away. You can also smell the smell coming from the stinky ditch over there.

In particular, it was a sunny day after the rain, and the deep sky above our heads was cloudless. Under the sun, the smelly ditch would only emit a strong stench, and there were flies hovering around.

"Where are we going to find someone?"

Rojo and Lorna were responsible for finding contacts to exchange food, while Laura and Uncle Wolf stayed in the hotel to rest. The main reason was that Uncle Wolf looked too ostentatious, so it was better not to go out often.

"Let me think about it, before we handed over the meal, I said that the host of the shelter was in a tavern and had a special star pattern on his arm, but he didn't say which tavern it was."

Lorna recalled.

"Are you sure? There are many pubs in Manhattan."

Rojo turned on his phone and searched for login information. There were four taverns, including some taverns without login information.

"There is a person in the shelter in Nevada. He came to the shelter in New York in advance to visit the shelter. There can be no mistake. At worst, we will spend more time looking for him."

Lorna was not knocked down by the search interface. She walked so far just to get together with her friends. Now she was in Queens, how could she back down.

"Okay, there seems to be no better way now, let's start with this one."

Rojo navigated to the nearest tavern, and the two quickly arrived at the first tavern a few blocks away. Unfortunately, there was no special sign in the tavern, and he did not feel any special spiritual fluctuations. They are all ordinary people and gangsters.

"The next one."

"still none."

"The next one is at the intersection not far away." "They don't look like it. They shouldn't be."

After searching two pubs in a row, they couldn't find a receptionist with a star pattern. Moreover, the security guard at the door of one of them refused to let them in because they were under 21. However, this did not bother Lorna. She went directly from the storage room. He got through the small window, but unfortunately there was still no clue.

"You must have remembered it wrong, right?"

On the sidewalk, Rojo took a sip of mineral water and asked.

"It's impossible. I have a good memory. Jiaoshi told me at the time that the host was always in the tavern. He is not a mutant, so there is no need to worry about being exposed."

Lorna said.

"Not a mutant?"

Rojo was a little surprised. There are very few ordinary people who are willing to help mutants these days. What charm does the owner of the shelter have that can attract him?
"Ah."

Lorna nodded.

"We are not looking for big taverns this time, but small workshops."

Rojo opened the navigation again and thought differently. The guy was an ordinary person, and his identity as a mutant must be very sensitive. It was impossible to receive him in a big tavern. He must be as hidden as possible.

Lorna glanced at the bright sun and pursed her dry lips, "Rojo, why don't we go have an ice cream first and then continue looking for it."

"no problem."

Rojo was also a little thirsty and agreed without hesitation.

"There's a convenience store over there."

Lorna's bright face showed a happy smile.

However, she quickly lowered her lips because before they could enter the convenience store, she saw a masked man wearing long sleeves rushing out with a gun and a bag of money.

"Shopping for zero dollars."

Rojo raised an eyebrow. It was broad daylight and the sun was shining brightly. He was wearing long sleeves, gloves, and a hood to carry out a robbery. He had already thought of who was inside.

"Step aside!"

The masked man pushed away the crowd and ran away in the direction of Rojo and Lorna. There was an alley behind them.

"Oh."

Rojo and Lorna looked at each other, and each took half a step back to both sides. Upon seeing this, the masked man rushed into the alley, but did not notice that a slender leg was blocking the middle of the road under his feet.

boom!
The masked man lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. Lorna calmly retracted her legs and frowned, "Trash."

He obviously has the skills and a good identity, but he still goes out to rob someone.
"Girl, you messed with the wrong person!"

The masked man stood up awkwardly, holding onto his gun.

"Calm down, we don't want to cause trouble, and you touched her feet first just now, I can see clearly."

Rojo raised his hand to calm down, and at the same time concentrated his attention, preparing to use telepathy to make the masked man put down his gun. After experiencing the professor's brainwave washout yesterday, his telepathy has also improved and can now make people subconsciously Make some simple movements.

"You two, get out of the way and leave it to me!"

Suddenly, someone shouted above the head. When he looked up, he saw a red and blue figure swinging in a circle in mid-air. After flipping a few times, it swooped directly into the masked man. He couldn't control his whole body. Rolled on the ground several times.

"My back!"

[PS: There will be an update later! 】

(End of this chapter)

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