Marvel's Dark Shadows

Chapter 181 Stryker arrives in person

The bone claw came out of the fist for the second time and stabbed straight towards Wade's face. Xiao Mai narrowed his eyes and saw that Logan had already taken action, and he also grabbed the katana behind him.

Wade's upper body fell backwards, seeming to have accurately estimated the length of Logan's short-framed arms. The tip of his bone claw barely missed the tip of Wade's nose but was unable to follow. Seeing this, Logan took a step forward and quickly used the bone claw of his other hand. Continue to thrust towards Wade's abdomen.

Wade raised his right foot, raised the wooden table on which the wine glasses were placed, and brought the entire table with his toes to hit Logan's abdomen. He swept Logan, who had basically zero fighting experience, out, and then pulled out the hand behind him. Qiang, there were two qiang facing Logan's chest.

Xiao Mai stood up, not paying any attention to Logan who was knocked to the ground by the bullet. He held the katana in both hands and made a vertical slash, which was blocked by Wade's bishou which he pulled out from his waist at some point.

"Oh, you are so cold-blooded. Even if your friend dies, you will fight me."

Wade held Xiao Mai's knife, raised his other hand holding the gun and wiped the cold sweat, but he was teasing without any scruples.

"You're the one who can't get out tonight."

Xiao Mai said calmly, released his left hand and put his fist at his waist. His left arm, which was tightly wrapped in gloves and sleeves, began to buzz, and a strengthened jab followed.

Wade used his quickest reaction to separate the samurai sword, and then fired rapidly at Xiao Mai's left hand, but the jab was not disturbed at all. The bullet pierced Xiao Mai's sleeve, and then made a jingling sound. Bounced away in sparks.

With the next punch, Wade was hit directly in the abdomen, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew backwards.

Wade, who broke the bed board behind him, lay on the ground and struggled for a while. His vision began to blur, and his gradually dilating pupils reflected the image of Logan getting up from the ground like a normal person.

"how come"

This was Wade's last resentment, and then this undead mercenary who originally had a place in the future world stopped breathing.

Logan took a few deep breaths, then looked at the blood on the ground and shook his head. The two guns on his chest just now stimulated his self-healing factor, and now Logan was no longer drunk.

"We killed people from the military, do you want to escape?"

Logan had just grown up, and at this time he still handed over the power of making decisions to Miles, who was several years older than him.

"No, he is just a worthless mercenary. We killed him easily, but it made that General Stryker face up to our value. Believe it or not, it won't be long before the general will find an opportunity to meet with us, and Recruiting again”

Xiao Mai sat down and caught a glimpse of an unbroken wine glass on the ground. He bent down to pick it up, blew the dust off it, and then took out a bottle of ice wine and began to enjoy it slowly.

"Then should we find another place to live?"

Logan's voice was a little muffled.

"The store owner didn't dare to come up and take a look. It was a gunshot just now. Even if he calls the police or the army, Stryker will help us deal with it."

Xiao Mai calmly took a sip of ice wine and seemed to plan to sleep in this dead man's room tonight.

"That was not what I meant."

Logan wrinkled his nose: "My sense of smell is very sensitive, and the smell of blood here is too pungent for me."

Xiao Mai's hand holding the wine glass paused, then he put down the wine glass and reached out to tap Logan's chest.

"Since you insist on joining the army, you will have to adapt to the smell of blood sooner or later. Don't worry, no flies will disturb your sleep at night."

After taking another sip of ice wine, the black air from Xiao Mai's body filled the air. He briefly repaired the bed board, then stood up and stepped over Wade, who was lying dead on the ground. He lay comfortably on the bed and began to snore.

Logan sniffed, a little helpless. He didn't have any money with him. Both of them had their money stored in Xiao Mai's shadow world.

Lying down helplessly, Logan wanted to fall asleep, but Wade's eyes before his death and the tragedy of his childhood began to alternately appear before his eyes. Coupled with the pungent smell of blood in the air, Logan sat up after tossing and turning. , carrying the remaining wine, looked at Wade's body and began to drink alone.

"Little Smiddy, look what gift I brought you."

Logan slowly opened his eyes. The late old Smiddy was standing in front of him, shaking a simple wooden gun in his hand.

"This, is this a gun? Sir?"

Little Smiddy's tone was a little timid, and guns were something that scared him.

Hearing Little Smiddy call him sir, there was a trace of disappointment in Old Smiddy's eyes, but he soon smiled again and began to tell Logan the story of his ancestors' majesty on the battlefield.

"Why do people kill each other?"

Little Smiddy suppressed the fear in his heart, and his curiosity reoccupied the high ground. At this time, he was playing with the wooden gun and asked blankly. For some reason, the picture of two men always appeared in front of his eyes. One man raised his hand He raised a gun and killed the other, and the other died in the mouth of some unknown beast.

"Little Smiddy, you are so kind. You are very similar to me in this. But you have to know that if you don't kill people nowadays, they will come to kill you sooner or later. You must learn to fight, Smiddy. Fight against everything, fight against your destiny.”

Old Smiddy lowered his head and stroked Logan's hair. On his rough and powerful arms, a ferocious ghost face tattoo was rising and falling with the movement of the muscles.

"Maybe I came at the wrong time. You two seemed to have drunk too much last night."

A strange voice sounded, and Logan opened his eyes drowsily. He didn't know why, but he, who had always been proud of his sharpness, fell asleep so deeply this time. It was all because of the damn wine.

Logan immediately touched the wine bottle, shook it, and found that there was still some residue, so he hurriedly picked it up and took a sip. Only then did he look towards the source of the strange sound.

A young officer with a gentle smile on his face stood beside Xiao Mai's bed with his hands behind his back, while Xiao Mai leaned on the pillow and wiped his samurai sword without saying a word, seemingly ignoring the young officer's thoughts. .

"Hey, Logan, I can't tell you slept quite comfortably last night."

Xiao Mai saw Logan looking at the young officer in confusion. After saying hello, he raised his thumb and nodded at the officer.

"This is Colonel Stryker. Ha, what I said last night that talkative king Li didn't take seriously what he said last night. He even said that Stryker was a general."

After hearing this, Logan looked towards the ground and was surprised to find that Wade's body and blood had disappeared, as if there was no trace of him last night.

However, Logan didn't think too much. Instead, he quickly stood up and cleared his throat. Before being drunk, he was just a young man with a mild temper. At this time, he stretched out his hand towards Colonel Stryker.

Stryker's eyes fluctuated, and he seemed to be a little disdainful, but Stryker, who was well disguised, did not show it, and did not even twitch his eyebrows. Instead, he looked at Logan's clothes that were damaged by bullets on his chest. , and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"This, Mr. Logan, seems to have neglected some talents that I don't know about."

Stryker reached out his hand enthusiastically and shook Logan's hand.

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