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Chapter 125 Conflict
New York, No.30 Third Avenue.

At five o'clock in the morning, even those gangsters who do shady business have already fallen asleep. Shadowy figures on both sides of the street hide in the surrounding darkness, standing silently with guns like pottery figurines. The shield fighters only need a signal from Natasha, and they will rush in and capture the target.

At the same time Yan Yan's eyeballs were shining brightly and he was bargaining with Natasha, a dark blue classic Ford sports car came out from behind the building without a sound and appeared on No.30 Third Avenue, driving slowly. His sports car is eye-catching even during the day, not to mention its sudden appearance in such a dark night, which immediately aroused the vigilance of the S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers.

In the car, Logan with a serious face was holding the steering wheel, frowning slightly, spewing out puffs of white smoke from time to time while biting his cigar. The three frightened children in the back seat of the car curled up together, falling into extremes in the mutual body temperature. Light sleep.

As soon as he turned the corner of the street, Logan's two bright eyeballs shrank suddenly. There was no light on this long street. Analyzing the smell of the surroundings, the smell of rotting food, the body odor of a sleeping alcoholic... etc. Among the smells of the corrupt city, there are mixed with the smell of maintenance gun oil, gunpowder, and the bloody smell that only soldiers who have killed people have. .

The speed of the car was abrupt and slow, and the girl in the middle of the rear seat in the carriage, who was still wearing thin pajamas, woke up suddenly, and gently brushed a strand of white hair from her forehead to the back. The girl who was almost an adult opened her eyes in confusion, her long eyelashes fluttered, revealing Looking out of the car window at the scenery on both sides of the street.

"Logan!! What are we doing in New York?" Asked in a very low voice, as if he was afraid of waking up his companions and recognized the little rascal here.

"I wanted to ask a friend for help!" Logan slowly slowed down the car, his thick black eyebrows were furrowed, and said in a low voice, "But now it seems that he himself has encountered some troubles."

At this moment, two heavily armed S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers appeared in the middle of the street, pointing at the muzzle of the carriage and swaying slightly, signaling the people in the carriage to get off.

The military attacked the campus, and the little naughty boy who escaped the military attack suddenly changed his face, and exclaimed in a low voice, and the two childish boys on the left and right of her woke up suddenly, staring with confused eyes, and hadn't realized what was going on here. Oh, I heard Logan biting his cigar and saying indistinctly, "You guys just stay here, I'll deal with it."

"Damn it! I drove home for more than ten hours, but you soldiers blocked the door! Did I drink alcohol? Or did the government convert this city into a military base without permission?" The burly body stepped out of the carriage. Drilling out, Logan walked forward slowly as if nothing had happened, while waving his hands angrily and cursing.

"Stop!" Pointing the gun at Logan, the S.H.I.E.L.D. soldier said indifferently, "Hold your hands on your head, there are three people in the car, all get down!"

Once the three children in pajamas got out of the car, a fool would find something wrong. After pondering for a moment, Logan strode forward while cursing viciously.

With a few gunshots of "beep...", the calm soldier suddenly became alert and fired without hesitation. In the darkness, a few bullets turned into a dazzling stream of light and shot at Logan's body. With a sound, the bullet hit Logan's forehead accurately, but it did not cause much damage to Logan. Look at the broken skin, it was bounced off by Logan's metal skeleton, and even sparked a few sparks.

Two wild eyeballs were frighteningly bright in the dark, turning his head and spitting out the cigarette butt, Logan let out a grin, bone claws suddenly emerged from his fist, leaped forward, like a beast hunting prey, swiftly and deadly Killing the past, the speed is so fast that it rushed in front of the S.H.I.E.L.D. fighters. Although the S.H.I.E.L.D.

With a crisp sound, the spear in the soldier's hand was cut into six pieces neatly, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror "dangling" and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The sharp claws that were about to tear apart two pieces on his chest. In the blood hole, a piercing sound pierced through the air quickly, and Iron Man in golden-red armor pierced into the middle of the two of them and struck immediately.

"Crackling..." sparks shot out, Stark's golden-red armor, although not a magic metal, but also a specially treated alloy, was torn off by Logan's sharp claws, and the breastplate was ripped off. A large piece, almost piercing through the armor, causing heavy damage to Stark inside.

"Stop! Or don't blame me for roasting you!" Stark crossed his hands, and the bright energy injector in his palm exuded a chilling atmosphere. He looked at the serious injury on his chest and the fast-recovering gun on Logan. Hurt, whispering in a low voice, "Damn it! There are more and more monsters in this world!"

A large group of S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers came out in an orderly manner from the corner alleyway, surrounded Logan and the sports car in a circle, and pointed their raised guns at Logan.

"Stark! Logan! Stop!" Just as Logan sneered in a low voice, looking for an opportunity to attack, several swift figures stepped forward, and the person who stopped him with a slightly anxious expression was Yan inflammation.

The original white satin-faced slippers were covered with black cement stains all the way, and they were so black that they looked ugly. Yan Yan glanced at the three layers of heavily armed soldiers around him, and frowned slightly, pretending to be displeased. The slightly embarrassed Natasha said coldly, "Surround me with people, Lieutenant Natasha, you are really sincere in doing business."

"Yan! Natasha is just being cautious! A lot of people from S.H.I.E.L.D. have died!" The golden red armor slowly opened, and Stark walked out of the armor with a smile on his face to rescue the embarrassed Natasha.

Then he looked at Logan, waving his hands like a speech, and said to himself, "This Mr. Logan...can you see it? We are not enemies! Uh! Can you take back your claws? It looks a little scary , He is really sharp! Is it made of bones? Or is there something added inside?"

Logan stretched his tightly locked brows, retracted his claws silently, and his wild murderous aura gradually disappeared. Stark then extended his palm friendly and said with a grin, "Stark! Tony Stark! Or, you can call me Iron Man! I think you should know me!"

"Nice to meet you! But, I have never heard your name." Logan said in a low voice with a cold face, straightforward and shameless.

Ignoring Stark's embarrassed smile, Yan Yan strode forward and asked in a low voice pretending not to know, "Logan? What's going on? Didn't you go to X Academy? Why did you make such a big noise?" ? Who are those little guys in the car?"

"Mr. Stark..." Before Logan could answer, the three little rascals who recognized Stark rushed down from the car in ecstasy.

As a shareholder of X Academy, Iron Man is one of the public supporters of mutants. Moreover, Stark was invited to X Academy and was received by Professor Charles in person. Even the students know the relationship between Iron Man and Professor Charles. No wonder, at the moment when the academy suffered such a major blow, the three children who were still in shock were naturally overjoyed to see Stark.

"Mary?... Uh! Barbie! And you... Jayne! Are you here for a pajama party?" After being recognized, Stark, who was in a good mood, saw the three children and their pajamas After dressing up, his face suddenly became serious and he asked in a deep voice.

Natasha looked at Yan Yan with great interest. Wolverine and these three children were obviously looking for him, but she didn't have any news about Yan Yan, a small businessman who actually had contact with X Academy. Yan's last bit of doubt dissipated, she knew how powerful Professor Charles was, the kind of power that penetrated the soul, no evil in people's hearts could be hidden.

"The academy is under attack! It's...William Stryker!" Logan's face was gloomy. When he mentioned Stryker's name, his teeth gnawed, and then he used the most concise language to return him to X. After the college, the college was suddenly attacked by the military, and explained again, "Most of the children have been transferred, but a few children were still taken away! That bastard..."

"Strike? How dare he do that?" Stark frowned slightly, suddenly a look of horror appeared on his face, and asked in an urgent whisper, "Where is Charles? Have you contacted him?"

"We can't get in touch with anyone! So! Yan, I came to you for help!" Logan frowned slightly and shook his head slowly. He understood why Stark asked this question.

The college has devoted all of its life to Professor Charles. Every mutant is a treasure of Professor Charles. He will not let anyone hurt them. If Stryker is not fully sure that the professor will not pose a threat to him, he will never would attack the academy so blatantly.

Yan Yan couldn't help admiring Stryker from the bottom of his heart, no matter how he looked, as an ordinary human being, being able to bring down the godlike Professor Charles was not something that just anyone could do.

"It seems that I'm going to the White House!" Stark pondered for a moment, looked at the three worried children, and said with an exaggerated tone, with a free and easy smile, "Don't worry, we will never let anyone hurt the professor! Natasha, I have to say goodbye first, the peace of the world is still waiting for me to maintain!"

Compared with this incident, the attack on S.H.I.E.L.D. is just a child's trick. The professor is one of the spiritual leaders in the hearts of millions of mutants. If Charles has any problems because of the government.

The turmoil created in the hearts of the mutants, the counterattack of millions of mutants, will drag the whole world into a whirlpool of chaos. He doesn't know why Stryker dared to do this, but this kind of thing must be approved by the White House first. Allowed, so he must find out what happened.

I admired Luo Ge's appearance at the right time, and Yan Yan, who was worried that he had no excuse to escape the sight of S.H.I.E.L.D., frowned pretending to be serious, and asked cautiously, "Logan, have you tried to contact other people? Maybe, We should go back to the scene and look for clues."

(End of this chapter)