Chapter 11 Decision
The flying cherry blossom petals were beautiful under the silver moonlight, as if being blown by a gust of breeze, rubbing the helicopter of Agent Zero.
呲!
There was a tingling pain on his face, and Agent Zero reached out and wiped it, looking at the red blood with gloomy eyes.
Blades like petals...
not good!
He suddenly remembered the helicopter beside him.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw those flying blades swept across the helicopter, shattering the glass and turning the two people inside the helicopter into corpses.
The helicopter fell from mid-air, blasting a sea of fire on the ground.
Agent Zero was furious, and while aiming his gun at Mike, shouted, "Pull up!"
When the words fell, he fired a series of bullets at Mike.
Mike, who was in the assassin's time, moved his footsteps, dodged the falling bullet, waved his palm, and Qianben Sakura's blade flew towards Agent Zero again, while the other hand touched his waist.
The helicopter quickly pulled up, dodged the flying blade, and flew into the distance.
The mission failed this time.
The agent made a 'cut' sound, holding the communicator, and said to Stryker: "Colonel Stryker, the mission failed, there are other mutants here."
Stryker was silent for a while and said, "I see, come back."
Agent Zero hangs up.
Just then, a gunshot sounded suddenly.
A flying bullet flew into the hatch from an incredible angle and flew past Agent Zero's eyes.
"puff!"
In the instant of blood, the driver's head blossomed in an instant, the helicopter paused, and fell down like a bird with broken wings.
"Fake!"
Agent Zero cursed and hurried to control the helicopter.
The flying petals appeared again, and Agent Zero's face changed, his face stiff: "Damn..."
The next second, the cherry blossom petals drowned him, and the helicopter crashed down.
Logan, covered in blood, walked towards Mike and said anxiously, "Where's Clark? Is he all right?"
"fine."
"Great."
Logan breathed a sigh of relief, apologetic, and said, "They should have come after me."
Mike nodded, looked at the burning house in the distance, remembered the bullet that flew towards Clark and said in a cold tone, "But now I have a grudge against me."
Logan pondered and said, "Leave it to me, don't get involved in these things, it will bring trouble to your life and Clark's life, they are not ordinary people."
Mike threw away the Zanpakutō in his hand and said coldly: "The trouble has come, what I have to do now is to solve the trouble and solve it myself."
Logan patted Mike on the shoulder and said moved: "Thank you."
"Um?"
Did this guy misunderstand something?
Logan grinned and said in a cold tone, "We should find that son of a bitch first."
And of course, his brother...
"Who?"
Although Mike knew, he still deliberately asked.
"Colonel Stryker, someone from the military, who is in charge of some special projects, is a dangerous guy." Logan explained, "We have to go a long way to find some old friends of mine and ask that guy. s position……"
Mike nodded.
He really can't remember where Stryker is now, otherwise it would save a lot of time.
Knowing that he would travel through time, he had watched the relevant plots a hundred or eighty times and engraved all the information in his mind.
"I'm going to Clark."
Mike ran quickly to the basement where Clark was.
When he opened the door of the basement, Clark saw that it was Mike, his sky blue eyes lit up, and he hurriedly jumped on his calf.
"dad!"
Mike picked up Clark,
Said: "It's alright."
"What about the bad guys? The bad guys who blew up our house?"
"Your Uncle Logan drove them away."
Clark blinked, waved his little fist, and said, "What about Dad? Did you beat the ass of those bad guys?"
Reaching out to Clark's head, he said angrily, "Who taught you these words?"
"I heard you say that to me last time."
"You're really good at learning, kid."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Logan rolled his eyes.
How is this taught to children?
Mike walked out of the basement with Clark in his arms, turned his back to the battlefield just now, and said to Logan, "Let's go, get out of here first."
Logan nodded.
"Dad, our home is gone."
Clark lay on Mike's chest, heartbroken.
Mike touched Clark's head and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm going to take you out of here."
Clark is three years old, and he hesitated some time ago whether to take Clark back to New York. After all, the learning environment and living environment there are much better than here, and now... don't hesitate.
"Oh!"
Clark responded, put his face on Mike's chest, yawned, and closed his eyes tiredly.
The group of three quickly left and found a hotel in the town to rest for the night.
At dawn the next day, Mike gave the penniless Rogan some money to buy a second-hand car. After Mike took Clark to a sales agency and entrusted the farm to them, the three of them walked on the road. on the journey.
Target, Las Vegas.
...
Meanwhile, in a secret government base.
"Stryker! You've made an invincible enemy!"
Facing the opponent's anger, Stryker looked indifferent and said, "General! Wolverine is just a piece of the puzzle in the final plan, please believe me, I will handle him."
The general, who had hair like frost and snow, snorted coldly and said, "Perhaps S.H.I.E.L.D. is right, your X-weapon plan is a mistake! It's too dangerous!"
"S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Stryker sneered and said, "General, if my plan is a mistake, why would they covet my research!"
The general groaned and said, "I'll give you one more chance, the last time!"
"If it fails, it will no longer continue to provide you with research funding!"
Stryker nodded with satisfaction and said, "General, I won't let you down this time, XI will be the most perfect weapon."
The general made a soft "um" sound and turned to leave.
After the general left, Stryker whispered disdainfully, "Short-sighted guy."
"And S.H.I.E.L.D., a bunch of nosy flies."
"Hehe, it looks like you are in trouble."
With a faint laugh, a man in a black suit walked out of the darkness.
Seeing the other party, Stryker looked straight and said, "Do you have any instructions, sir?"
The other party laughed and said, "Instructions? No!"
Stryker breathed a sigh of relief.
"Just let me see your progress." The black suit smiled lightly and said, "Mr. is very dissatisfied with your progress."
Stryker frowned and said, "I succeeded immediately! Saber-toothed tiger has already found the final weapon puzzle."
"Oh, don't disappoint Mr.
The black suit said lightly, and his body seemed to melt into the darkness, slowly fading until it disappeared.