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Chapter 7, Uncle

The strong men present looked at each other in a while. They hesitated for a moment, and finally surrounded Luo Yang.

Originally, there were very few Chinese people in this area, but another person who was exactly the same as described on the radio appeared. No matter who he was, he would doubt Luo Yang's identity.

Let’s take a step back, what if Luo Yang just happens to look exactly like a wanted criminal?

They don’t care whether Luo Yang was wronged or not, as long as they can be arrested and went to the police station to exchange for bounty.

That's a huge sum of 2,000 US dollars!

"Boy, as long as you arrest you to the police station, you can get a large bounty. I advise you not to resist, so you can suffer less. After all... who told you to commit a crime!"

One of the big guys walked to Luo Yang with a greedy look on his face. He seemed not looking at someone, but a stack of green US dollars.

Seeing someone taking the lead, the remaining customers followed the big guy, as if they could get a share of the pie by putting their efforts in the moment.

"Get out!..."

Luo Yang subconsciously took a step back.

He had killed people before, but if Luo Yang did not kill the two soldiers, he would be continued by Stryker's inhumane experiments.

These people's eyes were extremely greedy, and none of them really wanted to understand how much grievances Luo Yang had suffered.

What they really care about is the bounty of the two thousand dollars.

It is impossible for Luo Yang to go to the police station.

If these people dare to take action, Luo Yang will tell them with practical actions why the flowers are so red!

"Boy, come with me to the police station!"

The big guy couldn't wait to stretch out his hand and grabbed Luo Yang's collar.

Luo Yang's eyes gradually became cold. He consumed energy, covered a ball of flame with his hands, and then punched the big guy in the face.

"Ahhh...Fake!Fake Oil!!"

The big guy's face was burned by Luo Yang's flames, his skin instantly charred, and his expression became distorted due to pain.

"His hands will spit fire!"

"Monster, this Chinese boy is a slave to the devil and Satan!"

The people around him were so scared that they took a step back.

It has to be said that the people of this era are very superstitious, and they say that all unknown things will be attributed to monsters such as demons.

After Luo Yang showed his ability that was different from ordinary people, these people had a little fear and hostility in their eyes.

If they had still struggled in their hearts before to capture Luo Yang for bounty, then they now had a completely "demon-elimination and defense" expression.

The uncle next to him was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

He did not participate in dealing with Luo Yang, nor did he help Luo Yang. However, when he saw Luo Yang's hands burst into flames out of thin air, the uncle's eyes changed instantly.

Just as the big guys picked up the seat and bench as a weapon, the uncle suddenly stood up and shook the wine glass in his hand hard on the other person's face.

Bang!

The wine glass was split into pieces, and the man's face was also smashed into blood and flew backwards.

The uncle turned his head and looked at Luo Yang. He was a cool face that had no friends. "Child, are you a mutant?"

"Hmm?!" Luo Yang was a little confused, not knowing why the other party asked that.

"Hide!"

Before Luo Yang could speak, the uncle's eyes turned to the front several people, as if he was about to fight.

Luo Yang was stunned. He didn't understand why the strange and handsome uncle in front of him stood up for him.

Is it because I have shown the mutant's abilities?

With the help of the bar light, Luo Yang looked at the leather jacket uncle in front of him again.

The uncle was one head taller than Luo Yang. Even though he was wearing a thick leather jacket, he could still see his strong body.

He has a very young skin, a beard on both sides of his face, thick hair on his temples, and a slightly raised hair on both sides of his head, just like a wolf's ears.

etc……

No!

The more Luo Yang looked at him, the more he felt that the person in front of him was like an actor who had traveled through time.

Not to mention 100% similarity, 60% or 70% are still there.

A loud name rolled in Luo Yang's throat.

The uncle blocked the big guys, who roared angrily: "Get out, do you want to cover up this bastard? He is a freak!!"

"Me too!"

With a sound, the uncle shook his fists hard, and sharp bone spurs stretched out from the gap between each fist.

Wolf claws!

When Luo Yang saw the uncle's wolf claws, his excited body trembled slightly. He instantly forgot the environment he was in and subconsciously exclaimed: "Wolverine! Uncle Wolf!!"

In a moment, Uncle Wolf had already fought with the strong men in front of him.

Although the big guys are numerous and powerful, they are all strong men.

But no matter how many ordinary people are, facing Uncle Wolf with sharp wolf claws and super self-healing ability, they can only get stuck.

Uncle Wolf waved his fists and the wolf claws quickly pierced out, and the battle ended with screams and howls.

The big guys were seriously injured and all fell to the ground.

Although Uncle Wolf likes to start fighting if he has a disagreement.

But he is not a bloodthirsty person. After all, these people are just blinded by greed and have not really done anything that is harmful to the world, so he just beat these people seriously and did not kill them.

The boss behind the bar took out a hunting rifle from somewhere and pointed it at Uncle Lang and Luo Yang.

"Get out! You freaks, get out quickly, or I'll shoot!"

Swish!

The wolf claws were retracted, and the uncle's eyes swept over the strong men who were bleeding from the ground, and lit a cigar again.

Then turn around and leave.

During the countless years of his life, he has long been used to being regarded as a monster.

From the moment he and his brother Sabertoothed Tiger escaped from the house, Logan Howlet understood that this world could not accommodate him.

So, when he met Luo Yang, a young 'mutant', Logan thought of himself more than 80 years ago.

At that time, he was wanted, framed, and kept fleeing.

Uncle Wolf walked out, Luo Yang thought for a while, and immediately followed.

"Why do you want to save me?"

Luo Yang asked a very nutritious nonsense as an opening remark.

Uncle Wolf took a sip of the cigar hard, "It's nothing, I just can't stand a group of adults bullying a child."

Naturally, he could not express his true thoughts in his heart, Luo Yang knew very well.

"Hey, I know you, Logan Howlett, nickname...Jimmy..."

When Uncle Wolf paused when he heard Luo Yang say his name, he suddenly turned around and looked at Luo Yang, and said angrily: "Who are you?"

"You have participated in the American Civil War, and... World Wars, Peace Times, You have been a sailor, bodyguard, mercenary..."

Luo Yang simply described Uncle Wolf's personal experience. After hearing this, the latter suddenly stretched out his bone claws from his fist, rushed forward and grabbed Luo Yang's collar with one hand, and aimed the bone claws with the other hand at Luo Yang's head.

"Who are you? Don't think I'm afraid of your little flame. To be honest, otherwise I will kill you!"

Luo Yang swallowed and spitted, slowly raised his hand, and pressed towards the sharpest part of the bone claw.

puff!

The bone claws are extremely sharp and full of metallic texture, which easily pierce Luo Yang's palm.

Just as Uncle Wolf looked at Luo Yang with a look of "You are crazy, are you?" Luo Yang pulled back his palm, and the wound on his hand that was pierced by the bone claws began to heal itself.

"I am a mutant like you. Yesterday...or maybe the day before yesterday, I escaped from a secret biochemical experimental base..."
Chapter completed!
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