Marvel's father of superheroes

When Mike received a call from his teacher, after roughly understanding the situation from the teacher, he was mentally prepared for what happened today many years ago, and took Eric and Charles to the school with him.

Before getting out of the car, Mike looked at the two people sitting obediently in the back seat and said, "You stay here..."

After a slight pause: "Forget it, come with me."

Mike walked into the school with the two curious little guys, walked to the teacher's office, and put Eric and Eric on the bench: "Wait for me here, don't run around, you know?"

The two nodded.

Mike touched their heads, pushed open the office door and walked in.

"Mr. Kent."

The female teacher with freckles on her face stood up.

Mike nodded to him, looked at the two children standing aside, and walked straight over.

"Mr. Kent!"

The female teacher strode over with a nervous look on her face.

He was afraid that Mike wouldn't be able to control himself and would take action against the child.

Mickey shrank his head in fear.

Unexpectedly, Mike didn't even look at Mickey. Instead, he touched Clark's head and said softly: "Clark, you did a good job."

Clark looked up at Mike, his eyes instantly moistened, and the grievance in his heart instantly dissipated.

Mickey curled his lips and whispered: "Coward."

Mike sneered, crossed his arms and said to Mickey: "Boy, I hope your father is not a coward."

Mickey glanced at Mike disdainfully and said, "My dad is much stronger than you!"

Mike smiled faintly, spread his hands to the nervous teacher, and said: "Don't be nervous, he is just a little kid, how can I be the same as him?"

The teacher breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the chair beside him, and said, "Mickey's father will be here in a moment, and you can resolve this matter face to face."

Mike's expression was cold.

Solve it face to face?

In front of the teacher, beating this child's father...isn't it good?

Let's resolve it privately.

Just as Mike was about to speak, the office door was pushed open, and a man two meters tall with muscles bulging like a hill walked in. Eric and Charles, who were waiting at the door, lay at the door and looked inside.

The freckled teacher looked at the other party displeased: "This..."

"Son, are you alright!"

The man yelled, hugged Mickey, and ran his hands over his body to examine him.

Mike raised an eyebrow.

Teacher Freckles frowned: "Mr. Bill, it was your son who hit someone else! I've already explained it to you on the phone!"

The man didn't pay any attention to the teacher's words. Instead, he glared at Clark fiercely and said angrily: "You are the one bullying my son?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved fiercely towards Clark.

"do not want!"

Teacher Freckles screamed.

"Snapped!"

There was a clear sound, and Mike held the other person's wrist.

Not moving at all, his eyes were cold.

The man was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "Are you the father of this child?"

"moron."

The man was like a dynamite barrel that was instantly ignited, punching Mike.

"boom!"

The fist hit the corner of Mike's mouth, and a trace of blood appeared.

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed evilly.

He thought that the other party was just a idiot despite how powerful he was.

"father!"

Clark balled up his fists and glared at the other man.

This guy can be sent back to his hometown with just one punch!

Mike put his hand on his shoulder and squeezed hard.

"Do not hit!"

The freckled teacher glared at the man and strode up.

The man pushed the female teacher away casually, clenched his fist and swung at Mike again.

Mike's eyes were filled with coldness, and he raised his hand to squeeze the opponent's fist.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the man screamed, followed by several crisp sounds coming from his body, and the man screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing that there were teachers and children here, Mike was very measured when taking action, and there were no bloody scenes, but he couldn't guarantee it with bones and the like.

"Ahhh!"

The man screamed in pain, and his son was too frightened to stay where he was.

Clark looked at Mike blankly, but remembered Mike's previous promise to him, and smiled.

But the two boys lying at the door were already cheering.

"Dad, that's great!"

"Dad, kill that son of a bitch!"

Mike glanced at the two of them, especially looking deeply at Eric.

The two little guys shuddered, retracted their heads, and sat back on the chairs obediently.

Mike turned to Mickey and smiled, saying: "If you make trouble for Clark again in the future, I will make trouble for your father. Do you understand?"

Mickey nodded blankly.

Gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, Mike turned to the teacher and said, "He did it first, I was just protecting myself, right?"

The teacher nodded with lingering fear.

The man screamed in pain, looked at Mike with hatred, and said, "I want to call the police, I want you to go to jail!"

"Call the police? Go to jail?" Mike sneered, squatted down, and whispered in a voice that only the other party could hear: "I was defending myself. Not only did you attack me, but you also took drugs. Who do you think will go to jail?"

When the man came in, Mike had already seen the dense needle holes on the other man's arm.

The man's face twitched and he lowered his head.

Mike stood up and said to the teacher: "It seems that he has given up this idea. Do you need me to help you throw him out?"

The teacher nodded, then realized what was happening, shook his head quickly, and said, "I'd better call an ambulance."

Mike praised: "You are so kind."

The teacher's face turned red.

After Clark saw it, his eyes moved between his father and the teacher, and his heart moved.

"Then I'll take Clark back first."

Mike nodded to the teacher, pulled Clark out of the office, and licked the tip of his tongue that he had just bitten.

"father!"

Eric and Charles jumped from their chairs.

"Go home first!"

Eric breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me when you get home, where did you learn your dirty words?"

Eric's face fell instantly, and Charles covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

Taking the three brothers with him, Clark walked out of the school. Clark's eyes flickered and he let go of Mike's hand as soon as he reached the outside of the teaching building: "Dad, I have to go to the bathroom."

Mike nodded and said, "The two of them and I will go to the car and wait for you."

Clark nodded, turned around and rushed into the teaching building.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he looked through the wall. After seeing Mike and the others leaving, he scratched his head and whispered: "I'm really worried. You don't care about your own affairs at all, and you still have to let me worry about it."

With that said, Clark walked towards his teacher's office.

A moment later, a confused Clark was kicked out by the angry teacher.

I'm not interested in that 'scumbag' father of yours!

"Ugh!"

Thinking of what the teacher just said, he lowered his head and sighed, looked back at the teacher's office, and murmured: "Why? Isn't my dad handsome? I obviously noticed that the way she looked at her dad changed a little bit. , but why, why do you say my father is a scumbag?"