New York nightclubs.

Brilliant neon lights sway back and forth, and after the new wave of electronic music sounds, men and women, regardless of age or occupation, begin to indulge in the store's dance hall.

Rogan managed to bypass the security guard standing guard at the door, followed the gorgeously dressed lady into the nightclub, and in the noisy environment, he carefully avoided the crowd, and walked as close to the wall and wooden frame as possible, looking for the master and servant who came here for entertainment.

Jumping into a wine cabinet, Logan glanced condescendingly and quickly locked on to the target.

It can be seen that in the quieter seat, Caesar is sitting there drinking with Erlang's legs crossed, and Asazzo is standing next to him completely in the role of a bodyguard.

At this time, Asarzo's temples were also slightly dyed white, and after years of precipitation, they looked much more mature and stable. He wears a black tuxedo that hides his tail behind him, revealing only his red-skinned face, which does not attract special attention from others.

Caesar is still the same as ever, young and handsome, like Logan, has not changed with the passage of time, but his temperament has become more and more gentle and elegant, and his body seems to be about to reach a peak state of almost perfection.

Looking at the familiar memories of the two in front of him, Logan suddenly stopped, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise an arc upward.

Although he didn't want to see Caesar again, in fact, even if he was hundreds of years old, he often missed the old days. That period of carefree, when the sky fell, someone stood up, drinking and chatting every day, and wandering on the street.

A female guest noticed Logan on the wine cabinet and exclaimed, "Honey, you see there's a cat there, it seems to be still laughing." ”

"Huh?" The male guest sitting next to her looked sideways, but the wine cabinet was empty, and there was no trace of a cat, and replied with a smile: "You're drunk!" ”

"Yes, it's Garfield." The female guest muttered, stood up and looked again, but couldn't find anything.

Under the wine cabinet.

Logan crouched in the shadow at the bottom of the table, secretly screaming "so dangerous", he aimed at the gap between the people walking, and quickly rushed into the hall, through the dense crowd, towards the seat on the other side.

Corner wine table.

Azazo lowered his head slightly and smiled, "Young Master, Rogan seems to have been in New York recently, why don't we find a time to make an appointment with him, we haven't seen him for several years." ”

"It's up to you." Caesar took a sip of wine, shrugged his shoulders and said, "That guy is wild, he can't settle down at any time, and he can be a teacher for a few days before, which is almost the limit." ”

"yes. We haven't been teachers for a long time, since five years ago ......"

Asazzo stopped talking suddenly, his eyes sharpened, and he reached out and waved out, just in time to slap Garfield out as he rushed towards Caesar.

He was surprised and said, "What, there are cats in this nightclub?" ”

"Tap." Caesar glanced to the ground, and the cat, which was lying on the ground, struggled to get up and continued to walk towards him.

Wait, why this cat, gives him a sense of déjà vu.

"This cat...... It's kind of weird. ”

Azazo also showed a look of surprise, he just swung the racket almost instinctively, and did not spare his hand, and the force he carried was enough for adults to bear.

"Young master, this cat seems to be looking for you."

"There are a lot of cat girls and bunny girls looking for me, you can see if it's male or female." Caesar said casually.

"Oh."

Azazo answered, and really grabbed the cat on the ground in his hand, verified the male and female in a serious manner, and finally said regretfully: "It's a male." ”

Logan angrily gave Asazzo two paws, broke free and jumped on the wine table, and sent a series of words for help to Caesar, which could be said through the cat's mouth, all of which were "meows" that even he couldn't recognize.

"Young master, it seems to be hungry." Azazzo didn't pay attention to the small claw marks on his hands, and spoke.

"I didn't expect you to know the language of beasts." Caesar glanced at Asazzo in surprise.

Azazo hurriedly shook his head, this misunderstanding was a big one, and explained: "Looking at it like this, it can only be hungry." ”

"That's it."

Caesar looked at the anxious Logan, pondered for a moment, raised his hand and called a bartender, pointed to Garfield on the table and asked, "Do you have anything for him here?" ”

The bartender's face was embarrassed, "I'm sorry, sir." We do not have cat food in our store. ”

Caesar snapped his fingers and ordered, "Then give it a medium-rare steak and a few bottles of Lafite." ”

"Yes." The bartender secretly sighed that people were not as good as cats, and reverently stepped back, and quickly served a hot steak.

"I'm not here to eat cat food!"

Unable to convey the message of his future, Logan almost went crazy, but when Caesar handed the steak to him, driven by hunger, he still subconsciously opened his mouth and gnawed on Meimei.

"I'll just say it's hungry, and I'll give it some quenching thirst."

Azazzo poured a little Raffi on the table, but the cat not only did not lick it, but also kicked him with disdain, and continued to eat on the plate.

The bartender also shook his head secretly when he saw Caesar and Azazzo wasting expensive wine and food, the world of rich people is so boring and boring.

Logan nibbled on the steak as he stretched out his cat's paw and grabbed it on the table, and soon a neat X was carved on the wooden table.

Asazzo muttered, "What do you mean, another one?" This cat seems to understand human nature and has good paws. ”

Caesar was still drinking to himself, apparently not paying attention to this side, but opening the prohibition of Superman's facial features as usual, collecting and recording the situation in the nightclub and even the surrounding streets.

Logan was suddenly anxious, knowing that this was his only chance, and after thinking about it, he stretched out his cat's paw and touched the table rhythmically.

"It's a cat who comes to a nightclub." Azazo's eyes were straight, but after a while, his face became solemn, and he looked at Caesar as if he was suspicious, and reminded: "Young master, something is wrong with this cat. ”

"What's wrong?" Caesar said back to God.

Asazzo pointed to Garfield on the table with a shocked look on his face, "This cat...... Seems to be Morse code. ”

Morse Code?

Caesar was stunned, of course he would, the Morse code is a skill that military intelligence personnel almost must know in the past by tapping on different lengths and weights to convey encrypted alphabet messages.

But a cat too?

Caesar turned his attention back to Garfield and listened for a moment, and sure enough, the cat was beating rhythmically, conveying a message in Morse code.

The message is: "I was your companion from a future plane. ”

Azazzo also unraveled the message, and said incredulously, "This cat says that it is from the future? Young master, it's not some mutant, you're looking for us for fun. ”

"I just confirmed, within a kilometer radius, there are no other mutants besides you."

Caesar shook his head and looked at Garfield, who continued to give a new cipher message. This brief message finally moved him and Azazor.

The password translates to:

"X-Men!"