American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants

Victor drove recklessly, his feet almost welded to the accelerator, and the speed was so fast that he almost took off.

All the vehicles along the way called him crazy and turned their heads to avoid him.

After a while, the two finally returned to the camp.

At this time, John and his friends had just arrived safely and were getting out of the car.

They heard the sound of the car behind them, and hurriedly looked back. When they saw that it was Logan and his friends, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Victor parked the car in front of the camp, and the two pushed the door and got out.

John hurriedly came up and said excitedly: "You are okay, it's really great!"

These two people stayed to stop the enemy, and John had prepared for them to be arrested. He even planned to mobilize people to rescue them after returning to the shelter.

Now seeing the two people return safely, the worries in his heart instantly dissipated, and he hurried to check whether the two were injured.

"Thank you."

Lorna also followed John and walked up to thank Logan.

After all, if Logan and his friends hadn't rescued her, she would still be tortured by Anna and her gang.

"No need to thank me."

Logan waved his hand. After resting in the car, his physical strength had recovered a little. Now, except for his slightly pale face, he was fine.

Looking at Lorna's emerald green hair, Logan smiled and said, "Your ability reminds me of an old friend."

"Who?"

Hearing this, Lorna asked curiously. She didn't know that her father was Magneto.

Logan was about to speak, but was interrupted by a shout in the house.

"My God, thank God, you are finally back!"

Caliban ran out of the wooden house with an excited look on his face. He was worried about the waiting time.

After all, those who could take them to the shelter had left. If they didn't come back, he didn't know where to take the professor and the children.

However, just halfway through the run, Caliban noticed Lorna next to Logan. He was suddenly stunned, and his body couldn't help shaking. He sniffed at Lorna, frowning and said: "This smell is too similar..."

"Who are you talking about?"

Lorna couldn't help but speak, the conversation between the two people made her confused.

"Magneto."

Logan smiled, "An old friend of ours."

"Magneto?"

Lorna murmured the name, and then shook her head and said: "I haven't heard of it. Can he control metal like me?"

"Uh..."

Logan was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer for a while, and finally smiled and shook his head and said: "Let the professor explain this to you later, now we have to leave here quickly."

Although they got rid of the pursuers, the guys in the picket team had better noses than dogs, and they could easily lock their positions through the traces left behind.

They had to retreat quickly.

John nodded, walked into the house, and shouted, "Everyone, pack up quickly. We have to leave now. Hurry up!"

A group of children heard his words and took action. They gathered their companions and started to pack up.

Logan and Caliban also entered the wooden house and went upstairs to pick up the professor.

Stepping on the creaking wooden stairs, Caliban couldn't help but look back at Lorna and whispered, "Is that girl really Magneto's daughter?"

"Maybe."

Logan said again, "You may ask the professor, he must know."

"I think so too. My nose won't be wrong. Her breath is too similar to Magneto's."

Caliban said with a worried look on his face, "That kind of ability makes me feel uncomfortable all over."

"Don't worry, she won't hurt us."

Logan comforted softly.

Caliban still looked worried and couldn't help muttering, "I hope she won't become the next Magneto."

Soon, the two came to the room and started packing.

They didn't bring much stuff with them. Most of the useless stuff had been thrown away at the gathering point. Even the professor's wheelchair was thrown into a pile of weeds.

Now they only brought some clothes and cash. Each person had a backpack full of all their belongings.

Dong Dong Dong.

Logan had just packed up when there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw Laura standing outside.

The little girl raised her head and looked at him with a worried look on her face. When she saw that Logan was fine, she was relieved.

She reached out and handed it over, holding three bottles of green serum.

"This is an enhanced serum that can temporarily enhance the ability of the X gene."

Lola explained what was in her hand, and added: "It was brought out from the laboratory when Carl and his team escaped. When we were in the laboratory before, those people often injected us with it, and it was indeed very effective."

Logan looked at the serum and asked with a smile: "For us?"

He naturally knew the role of these serums. For mutants, this thing can suddenly burst out with full strength in times of crisis, and it is definitely a weapon for counterattack in a war.

Lola nodded, "Carl said that you need these things more than us. I hope you can use them at a critical moment."

In this situation, these children are not of much help to the battle situation, and the serum is of no use to them. Instead, Logan and his team can exert the effect of the serum.

"Thank you."

Logan nodded and took the serum. Both he and Victor needed it.

Laura smiled and added, "By the way, the amount of injection cannot be too much, otherwise it will damage the body's functions. If you are injured, you can inject a small amount to quickly restore your body and control."

"I know."

Logan put away the serum and rubbed Laura's head with a smile, "Have you packed your things?"

Lola turned sideways and showed the backpack on her back, "We can set off at any time."

Bang! !

At this time, gunshots suddenly came from outside.

Logan's expression froze and he quickly looked out the window.

At the same time, John downstairs shouted loudly, "Oh no, it's the patrol team, those guys are chasing us!"

"Fuck!"

Logan couldn't help but yelled in anger, and quickly pulled Laura outside the door into the house, and said, "You stay here to guard the professor, I'll go down and take a look."

Lola also realized the seriousness of the matter and nodded seriously.

Logan went downstairs quickly with a gloomy face.

He didn't expect that the guys in the patrol team had such a sharp nose that they found their location so quickly!

Downstairs, the wooden door had been shut tightly. John was standing in front of the window with a pistol in his hand. When he saw Logan coming down, he said solemnly, "They're coming!"

Logan leaned over to the window and looked out.

At this time, the entire wooden house was surrounded by dense armor, and red and blue police lights kept flashing on the top of the armored vehicle.

The fully armed special police got off the armored vehicle, each of them holding a variety of weapons, just like a huge anti-terrorist operation!

Logan looked solemn and clenched his fist unconsciously.

With so many people, even a fly might not be able to fly out!