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Logan's old friend is here.

In a boxing club.

Mike took Clark and followed Logan to the office on the second floor.

Clark excitedly lay in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the boxers training below, waving his little fists imitating the opponent's movements.

Mike scratched Clark's nose in a funny way, teasing the little guy.

Logan looked at the father and son, with envy flashing in his eyes. It wasn't until the phantom next to him bumped Logan with his elbow that Logan came back to his senses and took the beer handed to him.

Phantom, named John, a black man with the ability to teleport, was Logan's teammate when he was working in the X team under Stryker.

"This is?"

John raised his chin towards Mike and asked Logan in a low voice.

Logan took a sip of beer and said, "Friends."

Phantom hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously: "Same kind?"

Just when Logan was about to nod, Mike turned to him, smiled, and said firmly: "No!"

Shrugging, Logan took a sip of wine, but Phantom laughed and said, "Interesting person."

He waved the wine in his hand to Mike: "Hey! Man! Have a bottle!"

With that said, he threw the wine away.

Mike took it, thanked him, and continued to watch the training with Clark outside.

Logan raised the wine in his hand, touched it with Phantom, and said, "Victor, do you know he is there?"

"Sorry, Logan, I haven't contacted him for a long time." Phantom spread his hands and said, "A few months after you left, I quit because I didn't want to round them up."

"Round them up? Who?"

Logan's eyes were serious, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Phantom lowered his head, rubbed the wine bottle in his hands, and said in a low voice: "Mutants."

"Fake!"

Logan cursed.

After a moment of silence, Phantom tried to change the subject and said, "Why are you looking for Victor? Do you want to reconcile?"

Due to differences back then, Logan and the saber-tooth tiger Victor had a disagreement. One left the team, while the other continued to follow Stryker.

"I'm going to kill him."

Logan's tone was cold.

Phantom had a look of embarrassment on his face.

He originally wanted to talk about something lighter...

"Cough!" Phantom clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "What did he do?"

"Don't ask."

Logan drank the beer in one gulp a little grumpily.

At this moment, Mike turned his head and reminded: "Logan, that gunman."

Logan patted his forehead, looked at Phantom, and said, "Agent Zero, do you know anything about him?"

Phantom shook his head and then said: "Frey may know that he has a good relationship with Zero."

"Is he there?"

"Right here!"

"I'm going to find him!"

The phantom flashed and appeared next to Logan in an instant. He held Logan's shoulders and said, "Don't worry, he won't be here until four o'clock."

Logan was silent for a moment, looked at the clock on the wall, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he turned around and sat on the desk and said, "Then I'll wait for him until four o'clock."

"what about you?"

Turning to look at Mike and his son.

Clark looked at Mike expectantly and said, "Dad, I want to go down and have a look."

Mike pointed downwards and led Clark down.

After Mike left, Phantom said to Logan: "How do you know each other? What happened to the man and the child?"

Logan grinned, looked down and saw a cigar on the table, his eyes lit up, he grabbed a cigar and stuffed it into his mouth, looking at the phantom still at him, and said helplessly: "You just need to know that they are good people. ”

Phantom responded, and after a moment of silence, the two talked about their experiences over the years.

On the first floor, in the training ground.

Clark held Mike's hand, stared at his blue eyes, and looked at everything around him curiously.

"Yo, little guy!"

A man with bulging muscles and a strong body greeted Clark and said, "Do you like boxing?"

As he spoke, he made fists with both hands and struck them twice quickly in front of him.

Clark nodded and said, "I like it!"

Mike touched Clark's head and smiled slightly.

"Ah!"

The boxer suddenly smiled contemptuously and said: "Then you have to work harder, kid! Don't look like your father, look like a girl!"

As soon as these words came out, Mike's eyes turned cold.

The most annoying thing about people who speak ill of their parents in front of their children.

But before he could speak, Clark loudly said in his childish voice: "My dad is so handsome, but you are a bitch, I can knock you over with just one hand!"

Hearing Clark say he was handsome, Mike nodded with satisfaction.

"Haha!" The burly man took a step forward, pointed at his face, and said, "Come on, little guy, try hitting me and let you see what it means to be a man!"

Clark looked up at Mike and said, "Dad, can I hit him?"

Mike strictly forbids him from beating people because he is afraid of beating them to death.

"Ha ha!"

Mike chuckled lightly, picked up Clark, and whispered in his ear: "Don't use all your strength, just half and half and half."

With Clark's strength, which could lift a car, hitting this man in the face would blow his head off.

Walking towards the boxer, as the boxer looked at Mike provocatively, Clark held his fleshy white hands and punched the boxer in the face.

"boom!"

A clear sound.

The man's face suddenly deformed, and while two teeth mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth, he leaned back and flew backwards.

Mike was stunned, but Clark cheered.

The man on the ground fainted immediately, and other people on the training ground looked over curiously when they saw the movement here.

Mike hugged Clark and shouted loudly: "Come here, let's see what happened to this man? Why did he fly out suddenly?"

Everyone walked over with strange expressions on their faces, not thinking about the frail father and son and the boxer lying on the ground.

Mike breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Clark and turned to leave. At the same time, he whispered: "Didn't I ask you to use less strength?"

Clark said aggrievedly: "I just used half, half, half of my strength like my father said."

Mike looked strange and said, "Have you gained strength recently?"

Clark nodded and said, "That's probably it. I accidentally crushed my toy."

Thinking of Captain America who was crushed by him, Clark's eyes turned red. Thinking about his toys that were 'lost' in the fire, he felt even more sad. He curled his lips and tears began to well up in his eyes.

Mike coughed lightly and said, "I don't blame you, Clark."

"That man deserves it. He asked you to beat him."

"I'll take you to buy toys."

Clark's tears disappeared instantly and he nodded happily.