Las Vegas is a world-renowned resort city centered on tourism, shopping and vacationing with the gambling industry. It is a famous casino, one side is hell and the other side is heaven.

Logan's old friend is here.

In a boxing club.

Mike took Clark and appeared in the office on the second floor with Logan.

Clark was excitedly lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the boxer training below, waving his little fists as if they were the other person.

Mike shaved Clark's nose funny and teased the little guy.

Logan looked at the father and son, and his eyes flashed with envy. It was not until the phantom beside him hit Logan with his elbow that Logan came back to his senses and took the beer handed over by the other party.

Phantom, named John, is a black man with teleportation ability, who is a teammate of Logan when he works in Stryker's team X.

"This is?"

John raised his chin to Mike and asked Logan in a low voice.

Logan took a sip of beer and said, "Friend."

Phantom hesitated for a moment and asked carefully: "Same kind?"

When Logan was about to nod, Mike turned to smile at him and said firmly: "No!"

Shrugging, Logan took a sip of wine, but Phantom laughed and said, "Interesting person."

He gave McYang the wine in his hand: "Hey! Man! Come on a bottle!"

As he said that, he threw the wine over.

Mike took it, thanked him, and continued to look at the training outside with Clark.

Logan raised the wine in his hand, touched the Phantom, and said, "Victor, do you know he is there?"

"Sorry, Logan, I haven't contacted him for a long time." Phantom spread his hands and said, "I quit because I didn't want to round them up."

"Round them? Who?"

Logan's eyes were solemn, and he felt something bad in his heart.

The Phantom lowered his head, rubbed the bottle of wine in his hand with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Mutant."

"Fake!"

Logan cursed softly.

After a moment of silence, Phantom tried to turn the topic and said, "What are you looking for Victor? Are you going to make up?"

Due to differences, Logan and Victor, the Sabertoothed Tiger, had a disagreement. One left the squad, and the other continued to follow Stryker.

"I'm going to kill him."

Logan's tone was cold.

Phantom's face was a little embarrassed.

He originally wanted to talk about some relaxed topics...

"Cough!" Phantom clenched his fist and coughed lightly, saying, "What did he do?"

"Stop asking."

Logan finished his beer in a sip with a bit of irritation.

At this moment, Mike turned his head and reminded: "Logan, that gunman."

Logan slapped his forehead, looked at the Phantom, and said, "Agent Zero, do you know about him?"

Phantom shook his head and then said, "Frey may know that he and Zero have a good relationship."

"Where is he?"

“It’s right here!”

"I'll go find him!"

The phantom's body flashed and appeared next to Luogen instantly. He pressed Luogen's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, he will come here at four o'clock."

Logan was silent, looked at the clock on the wall, and saw that the time was almost up, he turned around and sat on the desk and said, "Then I'll wait until four o'clock."

"Where are you?"

Turning his head to look at Mike and his son.

Clark looked at Mike expectantly and said, "Dad, I want to go down and have a look."

Mike reached out and took Clark down.

After Mike and the others left, Phantom said to Logan: "How did you meet? What happened to that man and the child?"

Logan grinned, and when he looked down and saw a cigar on the table, his eyes lit up. He grabbed a cigar and stuffed it into his mouth. He still looked at him, and said helplessly: "You just need to know that they are good people."

The Phantom responded, and after the two were silent for a moment, they talked about their experiences over the years.

On the first floor, in the training ground.

Clark held Mike's hand, stared at his blue eyes, and looked at everything around him curiously.

"Yo, little guy!"

A man with a bulging muscles and a strong figure greeted Clark and said, "Do you like boxing?"

As he said that, he clenched his fists and hit him twice quickly in front of him.

Clark nodded and said, "I like it!"

Mike touched Clark's head and smiled slightly.

"Oh!"

The boxer suddenly smiled contemptuously and said, "Then you have to come on, boy! Don't look like your father, like a sissy!"

As soon as these words came out, Mike's eyes turned cold.

People who say bad things about their children's parents hate the most.

But before he could speak, Clark said loudly in his tender voice: "My father is handsome, you are a woman, I can knock you over with one hand!"

When Mike heard Clark say he was handsome, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Haha!" The burly man took a step forward, pointed to his face, and said, "Come on, little guy, try hitting me, let you see what a man is!"

Clark looked up at Mike and said, "Dad, can I hit him?"

Mike strictly forbids him to beat people because he is afraid of killing them.

"hehe!"

Mike chuckled, picked up Clark, and whispered in his ear: "Don't use all your strength, just half half of half."

With the strength of Clark now lifting a car and hitting the man in the face, he would hammer the other person's head.

Walking towards the boxer, Clark held his fleshy white and tender hand and punched the other person's face as he was provocatively looking at Mike.

"Bang!"

A clear sound.

The man's face suddenly deformed, and his two teeth were sprayed out of his mouth with blood. His body leaned back and flew backwards.

Mike was stunned, but Clark cheered.

The man on the ground fainted directly, and the others on the training ground saw the movement here and looked at it curiously.

Mike hugged Clark and shouted loudly, "Come on, let's see what's going on with this person? Why did he suddenly fly out?"

Everyone walked over with a strange expression, but they didn't think of the weak father and son with the boxer lying down on the ground.

McGrath breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left in his arms, and whispered: "Didn't I let you get a little less effort?"

Clark said aggrievedly: "I just used half of my strength just like my father said."

Mike looked strange and said, "Have you grown stronger recently?"

Clark nodded and said, "It should be, I accidentally crushed my toy."

Thinking of Captain America who was crushed by himself, Clark's eyes turned red. When he thought of his toys who had "lost" in the sea of ​​fire, he felt even more sad. With a small mouth, tears began to roll in his eyes.

Mike coughed lightly and said, "I don't blame you, Clark."

"It's the man who deserves it, he asked you to beat him."

"I'll take you to buy toys."
Chapter completed!