Stand User in Marvel Universe - 224. Chapter 223 Uncle Wolf Sandbags You Are Worth Owning!
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“Believe me, the FBI is definitely not as good as I am.” Dior was telling the truth.
Christine just smiled and stopped continuing the topic.
It wasn’t until Dior sent her home, when she got out of the car, that she again suggested: “Should I go in and sit? Have a cup of coffee or…”
Dior glanced at the “wanderer” in the back seat and said regretfully, “It’s better next time, it’s not very convenient now.”
Christine didn’t know why she was so bold just now. Now that she was rejected, she couldn’t muster the courage anymore, so she waved goodbye to him and went home.
And Dior also carried the tramp back to his home.
Recently, this is the second “hobo” to spend the night at his house. Is this popular now?
After throwing it into the guest room, Dior shook his head to take a bath and change clothes to go to bed.
. . . . . . . . .
The next day, the genius was overwhelmed, and Dior was awakened by some unexpected sounds.
At first he thought it was a thief entering the house, but when he came out, he saw a figure standing in front of the refrigerator carrying the beer in it. He couldn’t hold it in his arms but turned a deaf ear to it, as if he didn’t move it out or pull it down. Same.
“Is this your house? Sorry, I found myself here as soon as I opened my eyes. If you are not going to call the police, can you let me take two cans of this away?”
A tramp with a beard and messy hair said as he threw the beer in his arms back into the refrigerator, and then only took out a can of it and opened it up and drank it in one breath, then squeezed it happily Throwing away the flat can, then took out another can and opened it, not caring what the person standing next to him was.
“Remember? I brought you here yesterday. When you first saw you, you were being beaten on the ground by a group of people because of…snatching alcohol?”
Dior walked over and handed him another 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 hobo who had just finished drinking the second can was not rejected, he took the beer that Dior handed him and opened it and poured it into his mouth.
Then it seemed to remember something, and said: “It seems to be a bit impressed. If there was a bottle of whiskey at this time, I would definitely be able to remember it.”
“I guess you should have rummaged through the entire refrigerator before I appeared. As you can see, I only have this except beer, so do you want to change the taste?” Dior raised the Coke in his hand and motioned.
“Children only drink that kind of stuff. I still like this better.”
A few “hobos” who drank a can of beer after a few breaths took the wine from the refrigerator more easily this time, it should be seen that the owner here did not want to drive him out or call the police.
“Hey, what’s your name?”
“Corona…”
Dior glanced at the beer brand in his hand, then drank a cola and said, “I knew I should buy Budweiser. Did you say that, Mr. Corona?”
‘Mr. Corona’ threw down another can of Corona beer and shrugged indifferently.
“Let me guess, your name is Logan, you are a mutant, right?”
Huh!
Before Dior spoke, the invincible Edman alloy claws cut off the Coke from his hand and stopped in front of his neck.
“Who are you?”
Looking at those wild and fierce eyes, Dior knew that this was the Wolverine he had in mind, not a homeless man who had only confused eyes in his eyes and was addicted to alcohol.
“Relax, you stained my floor.”
The unfinished Coke spilled all over the floor, which made Dior a little helpless.
“Who are you and why do you know me?” At this time, Logan was completely aggressor.
If Dior’s answer to him is not satisfactory, it may not be Coke on the floor, but a brighter red liquid.
“If I said it was a coincidence, would you believe it?”
The answer to Dior was another sharp claw popping out!
I knew that no one believed the truth these days.
In desperation, Dior had no choice but to spread his hand and said: “It is your self-healing factor that exposed yourself. It happens that I have a good relationship with S.H.I. …”
“S.H.I.E.L.D.?”
Although he hadn’t dealt much with him, Logan obviously knew this organization and knew that the people from SHIELD had been to the professor’s school more than once, and for the time being, they belonged to the side that was harmless to the mutants.
And he thought about it, it seems that the other party hasn’t shown any malice since yesterday.
So Logan withdrew the sharp claws from his hand, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually dissipated.
“I hope you didn’t lie to me, otherwise you will definitely regret it!”
“I don’t regret it later. I don’t know. I only know that I saved you yesterday and gave you a bed. Of course, there are these. Maybe you can thank you.” Dior pointed to a can.
“Although the first two are your nosy, but for the sake of these beers, uh… thanks.”
After Logan finished drinking the can of beer in his hand, he got up and prepared to leave. His identity was found to prevent him from staying here for a long time. He was ready to leave New York to go to other cities and continue his wandering journey.
But before that…
Logan found a plastic bag and filled all the dozen cans of beer left in the refrigerator.
“Hey, what are you doing? This is my home, not a free supermarket!” I don’t know why, Dior always has the feeling of’myth shattered’ in his heart. This must be a fake wolf uncle, how could my wolf uncle be like this.
What’s the difference between this and other people’s treats for dinner, and the guests have to pack a portion and take it home after they are full?
Excessive!
“I said thank you, and Coke is more suitable for you at your age.” While talking, Logan threw a can of Coke to him.
“You are a robbery. No wonder you were beaten like that yesterday.”
“I’ll take the wine. Of course, if you beat me to vent your anger. Don’t worry, I won’t fight back, but it’s better not to shoot. Last time, an old man took a shotgun and took the only thing I had. The clothes were broken, which made me very angry, so I cut his shotgun into ten pieces and scared him to call the police immediately.”
“Are you serious? I didn’t take it lightly.”
“Wow, then maybe another bottle of whiskey should be added.”
Logan obviously didn’t take his words to heart. Young people always don’t know how high the world is. If they learn a little taekwondo, karate feels that they are invincible in the world.
“That’s it, don’t regret it for a while.” Dior also smiled. Although everything in front of him is different from what he had imagined, where can I find such a fun thing as Uncle Wolf as a sandbag!
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