American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants.

Chapter 14 Things change and people change
Boom boom boom!
The knock on the door was unusually loud, and Victor kept shouting at the door, "Elder, you know my methods. If you don't open the door, I will make tonight a memory that you will never want to recall in your life!"

But there was still no response from inside the door. Even when looking through the peephole, all I could see was darkness in the room. Not even the lights were on.

"not at home?"

Logan looked at the room where no one responded, "It seems your boss's intelligence was wrong."

"No, there is a sound."

Victor put his ear to the door, and his clear senses allowed him to hear the slightest movement inside.

Instantly, Victor's face flashed with ferocity, "Damn it, this guy is trying to escape!"

After saying that, Victor quickly took two steps back and pushed hard towards the door with his shoulder.

boom!
The flimsy wooden door was knocked open in an instant.

Logan turned on the switch on the wall and the house lights came on.

Victor's eyes were fixed on a white man who was standing on the balcony and was about to escape through the window. He was disheveled and most of his body was leaning out.

"Edel, don't even think about leaving!" Victor rushed forward like a bullet.

Seeing Victor rushing towards him, Edel's expression suddenly changed. Without hesitation, he jumped out of the window and fell heavily into the garbage pile downstairs.

He kicked the garbage away from his feet and was about to run out of the alley.

Seeing this, Victor jumped down without hesitation and chased after him closely.

Logan stood by the window, looking at the two figures, and then looked at the height.

If it was before, such a height would be easy for him, but now he was a little worried that his body could not withstand it.
Seeing that the two were about to run away, Logan took a deep breath, jumped down, and chased after Victor.

"Stop, you can't get away!"

Victor shouted at Edel, his pace getting faster and faster.

Edel was panicking, and he kept looking back to check the distance between the two sides, shouting, "Don't chase me, give me a few more days, I will definitely collect enough money!"

Victor said no more, and pounced up like a tiger, pressing Edel under him with his broad body. He grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back, and pressed his knee against his back.

Edel cried out in pain from falling to the ground and having his arm twisted.

"No, no, no, be gentle, my hand is going to break!"

Edel had a sad face, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept for several days. His body also emitted an unpleasant odor of sweat, and it was obvious that he had stayed up late in the casino many times in the past few days.

Victor didn't waste any words and smashed his huge fist hard on his back, making Edel scream for mercy.

After a round of beating, Victor reached into his pocket and pulled out more than a thousand dollars in cash.

"That's it?"

Victor looked at the money in his hand and said, "This is not even enough to pay the interest!"

"This is all my wealth. Even if you kill me, I will have nothing left."

Edel cried a little, and Victor's knee pressed on his back, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Victor frowned and glanced at the watch on Edel's wrist. It was one of the few things on this guy that was worth some money.

He ripped off his watch violently, then stood up in disgust and said viciously: "You'd better gather the money quickly, otherwise I will at least take away one of your arms next time I come!"

After saying that, he stuffed the money and watch into his pocket and was about to turn and leave.

At this time, Edel on the ground grabbed Victor's trouser legs, knelt on the ground, and cried, "Please, leave me a few hundred dollars. I'm in a good mood recently. In two days, no, one day, I will definitely win all the money back!"

Victor looked back at him and kicked him away fiercely, "Get out of here now, or I'll break your legs!"

His ferocious expression was like a tiger eyeing its prey.

Edel seemed to sense the murderous intent in Victor. He was so frightened that he trembled all over. He didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly got up and fled.

Logan looked at Edel running away and said jokingly, "You are quite skilled in your job."

He has no sympathy for gamblers; they are just a bunch of lunatics.

Victor didn't care. "That's how it is with these guys. They'll never think of paying you back until they have some parts missing from their bodies."

After saying that, he walked out onto the street, "Let's go, I still have to give the money to Mr. Notland."

Led by Victor, the two came to a not-too-large casino.

"Mr. Notland is a well-known wealthy businessman in this area. He runs several small casinos and serves mostly ordinary people."

Victor walked towards the casino, and at the same time did not forget to introduce Logan beside him. Standing at the entrance of the casino were two bodyguards in black suits and with straight figures.

They were obviously familiar with Victor and said with a smile: "Victor, you are finally here. The boss is waiting for you on the second floor."

After that, they noticed Logan who was following Victor and asked cautiously, "Who is this?"

Victor introduced, "This is my friend James, he came to hang out with me for a few days."

The bodyguard nodded, looked at Logan, and thought that this old man who looked to be in his sixties did not pose any threat. He smiled and said, "Go in. If your friends are interested, they can play on the first floor. The place is quite lively tonight."

Victor nodded silently, and the two of them walked into the casino together.

Yikou is a bustling gambling place. Crazy gamblers gather around the gambling tables and shout, throwing their chips continuously. The harsh sound makes people feel very uncomfortable.

The two of them didn't stop and went straight up to the second floor and came to an office.

"Wait for me here, I'll be out soon."

After Victor finished speaking, he knocked on the office door and walked in.

Logan stood in the corridor outside, looking around.

Compared to the chaos of the casino below, it is very quiet here, and the high-quality sound insulation materials can block all the sounds from the first floor.

There is also a window on the side of the corridor that allows you to see outside. Below the window is a clear river, with the prosperous buildings of Las Vegas reflected on the river. The golden lights illuminate the entire river, making it look like a flowing golden river.

“The scenery is pretty nice.”

Logan stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside.

boom!
Suddenly, there was a dull sound of a table being smashed in the office, followed by a burst of fierce cursing.

"One thousand dollars, what can one thousand dollars do? That kid owes fifty thousand dollars. If he can't get it back, will you compensate him? Do I look like someone who needs this thousand dollars?!"

"Victor, remember, I'm the one who feeds you. If you keep doing this half-heartedly, get out of here. I won't support a good-for-nothing like you!"

"Where's that kid?"

"What? You actually let him go? Are you a pig? Before you let him go, can you use your donkey-like brain to think about it? If you let him go now, where will you find him next time? What about my fifty thousand dollars?"

"Oh my god, Victor, did I hear you right? How much is his apartment worth? It's a place that even homeless people hate. Do you expect him to come back? I really overestimated you. You are such a brainless rubbish. It's hard for me to regard you as a human being!"

"Even if you caught him and sent him to the black mine, you could have made up for some of the losses, but you actually let him get away. Do you have a pile of shit on your shoulders?"

"..."

Logan listened to the voice inside, clenched his fists helplessly and walked to the door, waiting for Victor to start fighting and then went in to support him.

He knew his brother's character very well. At that moment, he was in a violent mood, like a powder keg. If someone spoke loudly to him, let alone humiliated him, he would stretch out his tiger claws and tear the other person to pieces.

Logan believed that this conflict tonight was probably inevitable.

But to Logan's surprise, after waiting for a few minutes, not only did he not hear any sound of fighting, but he didn't even hear Victor's rebuttal.

He was like a child in training and didn't respond at all the time.

After a full five minutes, Notland finally uttered all the curse words in his mind, and Victor's response was heard from inside.

"I'm sorry sir, I promise it won't happen again."

The voice was so respectful and humble that Logan even felt like there was something wrong with his ears. How could Victor say such words?

"Go away! If you do this again next time, you don't have to come back!"

The last conversation was Notland's order to expel him.

Click.

Victor pushed the door open, without any extreme emotions on his face, and just said calmly: "Let's go."

"you……"

Logan looked at Victor, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and there was even some heartache in his eyes.

He didn't know what Victor had been through in these decades.

He used to be a killing god on the battlefield, and his name was enough to scare the enemy into incontinence on the spot.

But only a dozen years had passed, and the Victor in his heart was gone, replaced by a guy who was willing to endure abuse and even be insulted without refutation.

If Victor before was a sharp blade that could hurt people, then now he is just like a smooth pebble!
At this moment, Logan realized that Victor had really changed.

(End of this chapter)