marvel savior

Chapter 83 Warning from "Father"
The rude knock on the door made little Avril shut up immediately, so close that Victor could even hear her heart beating extremely fast.

The action was too rough and scared the little guy.

"Who! The convenience store is closed at night!" Old Ford's voice was even more rude: "If you want to enjoy the autumn wind, go to other places, this place is surrounded by black ghosts!"

Victor naturally didn't know who the nigger was.

He held back his anger and said, "It's me, Victor Chen."

There was silence behind the door for a few seconds, and then Avril Lavigne's exclamation sounded: "Ah! Is it really Brother Victor? Is it really you?"

"Yes, it's me." Victor's voice softened involuntarily: "Open the door for brother, I haven't seen you for a few days."

It has been more than half a month since the last Las Vegas farewell.

It was Old Ford who opened the door, and Avril Lavigne hid behind him, revealing two bright little eyes and carefully looking at Victor - Victor had already changed back to his original appearance.

Recognizing the brother Victor who was thinking about her heart, Avril could not bear it anymore, ran out from behind Old Ford, and plunged into Victor's arms.

"Woo~ Really, are you?! Avril must be dreaming! Brother Victor, I miss you so much~"

Victor hugged Avril with his backhand, but his brows were not relaxed. The little guy was too thin, he was only 17 years old, and he was only so tall.

Before the two of them could say a few more words, the old Ford with unkind eyes spoke up.

"Avril, how did I teach you? Girls can't have physical contact with boys casually!"

"But, but he is Victor's elder brother~" Avril Lavigne raised her head from Victor's arms, and said reluctantly.

"That won't work either!" Old Ford's face darkened: "Let go quickly! Girls are like each other, be careful that no one will want them in the future!"

"Hmph, no! No one wants it, Brother Victor will want Avril!" The little guy leaned on Victor.

This made Old Ford's face even more ugly.

Fortunately.

Victor is still sensible.

Avril Lavigne is 17 years old, she can't cuddle with a boy like this, after promising an unequal treaty, she coaxed the little guy back to sleep on the grounds that "girls will be ugly if they stay up late" .

There is only one rest room in the convenience store, Avril Lavigne is sleeping, Victor and Old Ford walked out of the room and came to talk on the street.

It's not that I don't want to find a shop to sit and talk, but that in Hell's Kitchen at night, there are almost no places that dare to open. Bars and the like are open, but the environment there is not suitable for conversation.

In the cool breeze, both Victor and Old Ford had extremely unfriendly eyes.

Victor: "This old guy actually sleeps in the same room as Avril Lavigne! It's a beast!!"

Old Ford: "This little guy is robbing his daughter again! No way! He must be sent away!"

then.

Under the premise that they didn't like each other, the two started the following dialogue.

"What do you think I do?" Old Ford took the lead.

"What are you looking at?" Victor, who has recently learned Chinese, subconsciously popped out such a sentence.

"Try to look at me like that again!" The fiery old Ford stretched out his hand to touch his back, as if he was about to draw a gun.

"Just look at you?!" Victor was disdainful in his heart. Just your little pistol is not enough to tickle itching. Could it be that you can still take out an RPG?

The two stared at each other, and the situation was at a stalemate for a while.

the end.

Old Ford suppressed his anger considering that he was the object of Avril Lavigne's admiration.

"Tell me, how did you find me?" The tone was not polite.

Victorious in momentum, Victor straightened his collar and returned to his usual posture.

"When I came out to look for prey, I accidentally discovered that you were also in Hell's Kitchen. Tell me, why did you let Avril stay in this ghost place!"

This time the old Ford didn't come back immediately.

He was silent for a moment, scanning Victor's clothes up and down, struggling for a long time, and finally sat on the side of the road without saying a word.

Is this something unspeakable?

Victor thought for a while, and then sat down.

"Tell me, what's going on, don't talk about anything else, as long as it's not about killing the President of the United States, I can help."

Old Ford touched his body, took out a shriveled pack of cigarettes, and first handed one to Victor, but when he was rejected, he smacked his mouth, hesitating a bit.

"You can smoke if you want, it's just second-hand smoke." Victor said indifferently, but his thoughts secretly formed a hood around him.

Old Ford lit a cigarette and smoked silently by himself, seeming to be thinking or brewing something.

When the cigarette butt was hot, he threw away the cigarette butt and told Victor his story.

Old Ford is a veteran who awakened his mutant ability while performing missions in Afghanistan, but even the comrades he rescued kept him at a respectful distance, and his wife was equally terrified.

Unable to bear the strange eyes around him, Old Ford pretended to be dead under the guise of a mission, and then wandered around. By chance, he became the person in charge of the underground shelter in Las Vegas.

This guarding is like guarding for ten years in the dark underground waterway.

It wasn't until he met Avril Lavigne, this lovely little angel, that he had the idea of ​​going back to the earth.

But it was impossible at that time, too much burden was on me.

It was not until Victor appeared that he was finally liberated, but he did not choose to continue wandering, but took over the shelter in New York and became the new person in charge.

The reason why Hell's Kitchen was chosen as the station is precisely because this is the lawless area of ​​New York, where the wanted mutants can hide and persist until they are smuggled out of New York or other countries.

In the beginning, Ford chose Brooklyn, which was a bit chaotic, but it was relatively safe, and there was a well-known Midtown High School.

But Avril Lavigne insisted on choosing Hell's Kitchen.

Although the little girl usually looks cute and cute, she is extremely persistent in these things.

Old Ford couldn't get over the dispute, so he could only agree to stay in Hell's Kitchen on the condition that Avril Lavigne would go to school.

Not long after the two settled down, Victor came to the door.

After listening to Old Ford's explanation, Victor was a little embarrassed.

He simply apologized to Old Ford.

His temperament is still not stable enough, and he gave a face when he came up. Now he is better and embarrassed. As for the old Ford lying, it is not necessary at all.

The veteran who has been able to guard the underground waterway for a full ten years doesn't bother to use this method to win him an apology.

"It's okay to apologize, you still care about Avril." Old Ford squinted at Victor: "If you feel embarrassed, stay away from Avril in the future, she is still a child, not suitable for you."

Speaking so clearly, Victor also realized that, along with old Ford's inexplicable hostility, did it come from here?
Dumbfoundingly, he explained clearly that his feelings for Avril Lavigne were just for his elder brother, and for his real future partner, he still prefers "meat" ones rather than "vegetarian" ones.

In order to enhance his persuasiveness, Victor also took out a picture of Wanda, saying that this is his own dish.

Old Ford looked at Victor's half-pay, but finally he just reluctantly believed the explanation, and took out a revolver to warn Victor, deciding not to have other thoughts about his daughter.

Yes, this style is very American.

Victor, though unafraid of his little revolver, agreed.

"But let me explain first, if Avril Lavigne has a boyfriend in the future, I have to see how it goes." Victor said with a serious face.

Old Ford snorted and didn't agree or refute.

Eliminates key gaps.

Old Ford stopped chasing Victor, and said directly: "From your tone just now, you are doing very well? Then let's support some supplies, our living supplies are very short."

Victor readily agreed.

Then he came to his senses, glanced at the closed convenience store behind him, and fell into deep thought.

Have you been "killed"?

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(End of this chapter)