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"Trust me, the FBI is definitely not as powerful as me." Dior was telling the truth.

Kristin just smiled and stopped talking about it.

It wasn't until Dior sent her home, and when she got out of the car, she suggested again: "Should you go in and have a seat? Have a cup of coffee or ..."

Dior glanced at the vagrant in the back seat and said sadly: "Next time, it's not convenient now."

Kristin didn't know why she was so bold just now. After being rejected, she couldn't gather courage anymore, so she waved goodbye to him and went home.

Dior returned home with a tramp.

Recently this is already the second 'homeless' who spends the night at his house. Is this popular now?

After throwing it into the room, Dior shook his head to take a shower and change clothes to sleep.

. . . . . . . . .

The genius was bright the next day, and Dior was alerted by some unexpected voices.

At first he thought it was a thief in the house, but when he came out, he saw a figure standing in front of the refrigerator carrying the beer inside. He couldn't hold it in his arms, but he turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't evacuate or pull down. same.

"Is this your house? Sorry, as soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself here. If you don't plan to call the police, would you please let me take two cans to leave?"

A homeless man with a beard and messy hair said as he threw the beer in his arms back into the refrigerator, then this time took out only a can and opened it up to drink it, and then exhaled freely and squeezed it Throw away the can, and take out a can to open it, not paying any attention to the person standing next to him.

"Remember? I brought you here yesterday. When I first saw you, you were being beaten to the ground by a group of people, because ... grabbing and drinking?"

Dior walked over and handed him a can of beer from the refrigerator, and then he took one himself, but after thinking about it, he put the beer back in his hand and took out a can of ice cola again.

The homeless man who had just finished drinking the second can couldn't resist it, took the beer Dior had handed him, opened it, and poured it into his mouth.

Then it seemed to remember something, saying: "It seems a bit impressed, if there is a bottle of whiskey at this time, I can definitely remember it."

"I guess you should have turned the whole refrigerator before I appeared. As you can see, I only have this one except beer, so I want to change my taste?" Diaw raised a Coke in his hand and signaled.

"Children only drink that kind of stuff, and I still prefer this."

Several vagrants who drank a can of beer between their breaths this time were more familiar with taking wine from the refrigerator. It should be seen that the host here didn't mean to drive him out or call the police.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Corona ..."

Dior glanced at the beer brand on his hand, then drank Coca-Cola and said, "I knew I should buy Budweiser, did you say that, Mr. Corona?"

"Mr. Corona" throws away another can of Corona brand beer and shrugs off indifferently.

"Let me guess, in fact, your name is Logan, you are a mutant, right?"

Let's go!

Before Dior's voice fell, the indestructible Edman alloy claws cut off the Coke in his hand and stopped in front of his neck.

"who are you?"


Looking at the wild and fierce eyes, Dior knew that this was the Wolverine in his impression, not a wanderer with only confusion in his eyes.

"Relax, you soiled my floor."

Coca-Cola did not finish drinking, and it made Dior helpless.

"Who the **** are you and why do you know me?" At this time, Logan was completely like a man, full of aggression all over his body.

If Dior's answer to him is not satisfactory, it may not be Coke that spills on the floor, but a more reddish liquid.

"If I said coincidence, would you believe it?"

The answer to Dior is the pop of another claw!

I know that no one believes the truth these days.

In desperation, Dior had to spread his hands and said, "It is your self-healing factor that exposes you. It just happens that I have a good relationship with SHIELD. I have read some information about mutants, including the codename Wolverine ... ... "

"SHIELD?"

Although he hasn't dealt with much, Logan obviously knows this organization, and also knows that SHIELD people have visited the professor's school more than once. For the time being, it belongs to the side that is harmless to the mutants.

And he thought about it, it seems that the other party has not shown any malicious intentions since yesterday.

So Logan retracted the sharp claws in his hand, and the evil light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise you will definitely regret it!"

"I don't regret it later. I only know that I saved you yesterday and gave you a bed to sleep. Of course, there are still these, maybe you can express your gratitude." Dior pointed to the cans in one place.

"Although the first two are your nosy, but for the sake of these beers, um ... thanks."

After Rogan drank the beer in his hand, he got up and left, and his identity was found to make him unable to stay here long. He was planning to leave New York to go to another city and continue his wandering journey.

But before that ...

Logan found a plastic bag and packed all the dozen or so cans of beer in the refrigerator.

"Hey, what are you doing here? This is my house, not a free supermarket!" I don't know why, Dior always has a feeling of "mythological destruction". This must be a fake uncle, how could my uncle wolf be like this.

What's the difference between someone having dinner and having a full meal and taking it home?

Excessive!

"I said thank you ~ ~ Besides, your age is still better for Coke." While talking, Logan threw a can of Coke to him.

"You are robbing. No wonder you were beaten like that yesterday."

"I'll take the wine away, of course, if you hit me out of breath, it's fine. Rest assured, I won't fight back, but it's better not to move the gun. The last time an old man took a shotgun and took my only one The clothes were smashed, which made me very angry, so I cut his shotgun into ten segments and scared him to call the police immediately. "

"Are you serious? I didn't take it lightly."

"Wow, maybe you should add another bottle of whiskey."

Logan apparently didn't take his words to heart. Young people are always ignorant of the world and learn Taekwondo. Karate feels invincible.

"That's it. Don't regret it later." Dior also laughed. Although everything in front of him was different from what he had imagined, where can he go for such fun things as Uncle Wolf as a sandbag?

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