American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants.

Chapter 41 Wolverine has thermal vision, and Donald is deeply terrified!

Heavily armed gunmen surrounded the entire hotel and pointed their guns at the second floor.

The quality of this group of gunmen is obviously not comparable to the dozen or so in front. Both their tactical movements and coordination are comparable to those of elite troops, and the weapons they carry are powerful rifles.

"Logan, you are bringing shame upon yourself!"

With the reinforcements in place, Donald instantly gained confidence. He walked out of the room and raised his head to the second floor and shouted, "An old guy with one foot half in the coffin, still dreaming of being a hero, get the hell out of here now!"

bang bang bang! ! !
In response, he received bullets flying out of the second-floor window.

This hotel has only two floors, and the second floor has an open corridor. Even if Logan hides in the room, he can still counterattack on the first floor.

Hearing the gunshot, Donald's expression changed and he subconsciously rolled over to hide behind the car. The bullet almost passed by his back.

Donald leaned against the car door, huddled behind the car, and angrily shouted with a sullen face: "You don't know what's good for you!"

After saying that, he waved his hand fiercely, "Kill him!"

Bang bang bang! !

At the command, all the gunmen pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

Fierce gunfire like firecrackers resounded throughout the hotel, and countless bullets flew out.

The windows were completely shattered, the walls were riddled with bullet holes, and the scene was in ruins.

"Damn, there are quite a lot of them!"

In the room, Logan leaned against the window and spoke in a deep voice, gritting his teeth.

Bullets kept flying over his head, and he didn't even have the chance to raise his gun to fight back. As long as he showed his head, he would be shot into a sieve at any time!

Laura leaned against the wall without saying a word. The anesthetic made her look very weak, and her limp body had no ability to move at all. But facing the bullets raining down, there was still no trace of fear in her clear eyes.

Gabriela stayed beside Laura, holding her head tightly and protecting her under his body. The sharp sound of gunfire made her face pale. She said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, Logan, I wronged you before. I thought you were no longer Wolverine."

A few days ago, she had become disillusioned with Logan. If it weren't for the last bit of faith remaining in her heart, she would have probably fled again with Laura.

At that time, she felt that Logan was just an alcoholic who had long been worn down by the wind, drinking all day long, and life had long since destroyed him.

But now Logan was standing right in front of him.

Gabriela felt deeply guilty. Listening to the fierce gunfire outside, her face was ashen. She whispered, "Actually... Donald is right. You don't have to come."

The reason she looked for Logan was because she had unrealistic fantasies. Now she saw the reality clearly and knew that they would only become a burden to Logan.

"Instead of talking about this, you might as well save some energy to run away!"

Logan raised his head slightly and looked outside.

Donald did have a lot of people, more than thirty well-trained and heavily armed soldiers. Sending so many people showed that Donald thought highly of himself.

Of course, in the past, let alone this small number of people, even if there were twice as many, it would be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables for him.

But now it’s different from the past, his body can’t withstand the torment for the time being.

Logan took a deep breath, turned around and told Gabriela: "Just wait in the room. No matter what happens, don't come out."

Gabriela frowned and wanted to say something, but Logan had already stood up, pushed open the eye-catching door, and walked out with his hands raised.

"Don't shoot!"

Donald saw Logan's movements as he walked out the door and hurried to stop the gunman.

The fierce gunfire dissipated in an instant and the entire hotel returned to silence.

Donald raised his head and squinted at Logan with an amused look on his face, as if he was very happy to see this once-famous superhero crawling on his face and begging for mercy.

"Donald, let's talk." Logan came to the edge of the corridor and kept looking around while speaking.

There were more than thirty gunmen in total. In addition to those arranged to attack in formation on the first floor, several people were also dispatched to completely block all exits.

In this situation, unless they can fly, they will not be able to get out by force.

"It seems that if we want to escape, we can't avoid a big fight."

Logan muttered to himself, his hands still raised, to show Donald that he had no equipment.

"Bring Laura out first."

Donald spoke with a smug tone, as if he was sure of victory.

He was very confident in his deployment today. In his eyes, Logan and his men were just trapped in a jar!

Logan shook his head and said, "I will go back with you and let Laura go. She is just a child. She comes from my genes. Compared with her, I am obviously more valuable for research."

"puff."

Donald chuckled and said, "Logan, you think too highly of yourself. You are just an old wolf on the verge of death, and you still think you are young!"

In the past, Wolverine was a treasure to Project X. Even a trace of his blood or a hair would drive those biologists in white coats crazy.

But now, the old wolf in his twilight years is a drunkard with alcohol flowing in his blood.

Both his self-healing factor, which he was so proud of, and the X-gene in his body, had become lifeless waste. Now, he was even worse than the incomplete X-24!

How can such an old wolf be compared with the perfect x-23?

"So, there's nothing to discuss?"

Logan looked slightly cold.

"What do you say?"

Donald sneered, "You don't even have bargaining chips, why should I talk to you?"

hum...

"Since there is nothing to discuss."

Logan lowered his hands, pulled out his pistol and threw it down.

Looking at the dropped pistol, Donald mistakenly thought that Logan was going to surrender, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he was about to step forward to arrest Logan personally.

And at this moment, a sense of danger that made the hairs on my body tremble suddenly enveloped my heart.

"Then help me tell Satan a message!"

A voice like the harsh winter burst out of Logan's mouth.

The next moment, the pair of murderous eyes suddenly glowed with a bright red light, so dazzling that it was very clear even in the daytime.

An extremely terrifying high temperature suddenly spread around the hotel, and the scorching temperature seemed to have instantly arrived in the depths of the desert.

A few green plants on the second-floor railing dried up, and white smoke rose as the moisture in the air evaporated.

Before Donald could react, two red lasers suddenly shot out from Logan's eyes.

Boom! ! !

The blazing beam of light carried with it an incomparable and terrifying power. Even the space could not withstand the scorching heat and began to distort!
Along with the high temperature, there is also a terrifying energy that makes everyone tremble with fear!
Endless fear instantly echoed deep in Donald's heart.

(End of this chapter)