Chapter 220: Uncle Wolf Brand Sandbag, You Deserve It!

"Trust me, the FBI is definitely not as good as me." Dio is telling the truth.

Christine just smiled and didn't continue the conversation.

It wasn't until Dio sent her home, and when she got out of the car, that she proposed again: "Do you want to go in and sit?" Have a coffee or ......"

Dior glanced at the 'homeless man' in the back seat, and said regretfully: "It's better next time, it's not convenient now." ”

Christine didn't know why she was so bold just now, and now that she was rejected, she couldn't muster up the courage anymore, so she waved goodbye to him and went home.

And Dior also carried the homeless man back to his home.

Recently, this is already the second 'homeless man' to spend the night at his house, is this popular now?

After throwing it in the guest room, Dior shook his head and went to take a shower, change clothes, and get ready for bed.

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The next day, when the genius was bright, Dior woke up because of some unexpected sounds.

At first, he thought it was a thief in the house, but when he came out, he saw a figure standing in front of the refrigerator and constantly carrying the beer inside, and he couldn't hold it in his arms but ignored it, as if he didn't empty it or pull it down.

"Is this your home? I'm sorry, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself here, if you're not going to call the police, can you let me leave with two cans of this? ”

The homeless man with a beard and messy hair said as he threw the beer in his arms back into the refrigerator, and then this time he only took out a can and opened it directly and drank it all in one gulp, then let out a sigh of joy and threw away the can casually, and took out another can and opened it, not caring at all about the opinion of the person standing next to him.

"Remember? I brought you here yesterday, and when I first met you, you were being pressed to the ground and beaten by a group of people, and the reason was ...... Grab a drink to drink? ”

Dior walked over and handed him another can of beer from the fridge, and then he took one himself, but after thinking about it, he put the beer back in his hand and took out another can of ice Coke.

The homeless man, who had just finished the second can, did not refuse, took the beer handed to him by Dior, opened it and poured it into his mouth.

Then, as if remembering something, he said, "I seem to have an impression, and if there was a bottle of whiskey at this time, I would definitely be able to remember it." ”

"I guess you'd have gone through the entire fridge before I showed up, and as you can see, I only have this one here besides beer, so do you want to change the taste?" Dio gestured with a gesture of Coke in his hand.

"That's what kids drink, and I still prefer this."

The 'homeless man', who had drunk a can of beer in a few breaths, took the wine from the refrigerator this time more freely, probably to see that the owner of the place did not mean to kick him out or call the police.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Corona..."

Dior glanced at the brand of beer in his hand, then took a sip of Coke and said, "I knew I should have bought Budweiser, did you say, Mr. Corona?" ”

'Mr. Corona' threw away another can of Corona's beer, shrugging his shoulders indifferently.

"Let me guess, your name is actually Logan, and you're a mutant, right?"

Wow!

Before Dio could finish speaking, the invincible Erdman alloy claws shaved off the Coke from his hand and stopped in front of his neck.

"Who are you?"

Looking at those wild and fierce eyes, Dio knew that this was the Wolverine he remembered, not a vagabond with only confused eyes and a thirst for alcohol.

"Take it easy, you've soiled my floor."

The unfinished Coke was spilled on the ground, which made Dior a little helpless.

"Who the hell are you and why do you know me?" At this time, Rogan was completely like a different person, and his whole body was full of aggression.

If Dior's answer to him was not satisfactory, it might not be Coke that would be spilled on the floor next, but a more bright red liquid.

"If I say it's a coincidence, will you believe it?"

The answer to Dior was the popping of another sharp claw!

I knew that no one believed the truth these days.

In desperation, Dio had no choice but to spread his hands and said: "It was your self-healing factor that exposed yourself, it just so happens that I have a good relationship with S.H.I.E.L.D., and I have read some information about mutants, including the ...... codenamed Wolverine."

"S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Although he hadn't dealt with him much, Logan obviously knew about the organization, and knew that the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. had been to the professor's school more than once, and for the time being, they were on the side that was harmless to mutants.

And he thought about it, and it seemed that the other party had not shown any malice since yesterday.

So Logan withdrew the claws in his hand, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"I hope you didn't lie to me, or you'll regret it!"

"I don't regret it, I don't know, I just know that I saved you yesterday and gave you a bed to sleep in, and of course these, maybe you can express your gratitude." Dior pointed to the cans on the ground.

"Although the first two are your nosy, for the sake of these beers, um... Thank you. ”

After drinking the can of beer in his hand, Logan got up and prepared to leave, his identity was revealed and he could not stay here for long, and he was ready to leave New York for another city to continue his wandering journey.

But before that......

Rogan found a plastic bag and filled all the dozen or so 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, Dio always has a feeling of 'myth shattered' in his heart, this must be a fake Uncle Wolf, how can my Uncle Wolf be like this.

What's the difference between this and someone else inviting a guest to dinner, and having to pack a portion to take home after the guest is full?

It's too much!

"I said thank you, besides, Coke is more suitable for you at your age." As he spoke, Logan tossed him a can of Coke.

"You're a robbery, no wonder you were beaten like that yesterday."

"I'll take the wine with me, of course, if you beat me up. Don't worry, I won't fight back, but it's best not to use the gun, the last time an old man broke my only good clothes with a shotgun, which made me angry, so I cut his shotgun into ten pieces, and he was so frightened that he immediately called the police. ”

"Are you serious? I'm not a light shot. ”

"Wow, maybe another bottle of whiskey should be added."

Logan obviously didn't take his words to heart, young people always don't know the height of the sky, learn a little taekwondo, karate and feel invincible in the world.

"Then it's settled, don't regret it for a while." Dio also smiled, although everything in front of him was different from what he had imagined, but where else could he find such a fun thing as using Uncle Wolf as a punching bag!