"Hey, kid, wake up. If you sleep in the sun again, your butt will be exposed."
Listening to the call in his ear, Logan woke up in a daze and looked around blankly.
This is a transparent glass room with less than ten square meters of space. There is nothing except a bed, not even a toilet.
Logan shook his head. The last scene he remembered was being pinned to the ground and given an injection by the woman named Yuriko.
What kind of needle was that? Looking back now, Logan still feels weak in his limbs. You must know that he has a super self-healing factor and is naturally resistant to these things.
"Boy, what's your name?"
Hearing the call again, Logan recovered from his daze.
Looking up to both sides, he saw that there were hundreds of glass houses like his here. They were like white mice in cages, and the one talking to him was a burly fat man.
"My name is Wolverine." Logan glanced at the man and asked, "What is this place?"
"Hoover Base, a large mutant experimental base. My name is Red Tank. If I have the chance, I would like to have a fight with you."
"Why?"
"Because you are No. 8, the numbers here are arranged according to strength and importance. I like the number 8."
After hearing what Red Tank said, Logan subconsciously looked to his left.
This is Room 8, and to the left is Room 7. There is a frail old man sitting inside, playing poker with himself.
Looking to the left, there is a girl in cell No. 6, quietly reading a magazine.
There is a little boy in cell No. 5, sitting on the bed as if thinking about a problem.
In cell No. 4 is an old lady, with a cat by her side, knitting a sweater with a peaceful expression.
Cell No. 3 is a hippie with headphones on his ears and dancing to the music.
There was a dwarf in cell No. 2. He was holding a salty magazine in his hand and had one hand stuck into his pants. He didn't know what he was doing.
Cell No. 1
"Why is there no one in Cell 1?" Logan looked and looked again and found that there was indeed no one in Cell 1. There was only a pair of messy quilts spread on the bed.
"She is different from us. The director of the base attaches great importance to her. She can basically go wherever she wants and will only come back when she sleeps."
When Red Tank said this, the metal door at the entrance opened, and a little Luoli, about six or seven years old, jumped in with a black rabbit doll in his arms.
"Hey, little Luoli, would you like my brother to play with you?" Hong Tank looked at the little girl and swallowed hard.
Wolverine frowned, and just as he was about to scold Red Tank, he noticed that the people in the cells around him were all looking at him with gloating eyes.
"Wow"
Frightened by the monster Red Tank, the little girl hugged the rabbit and burst into tears. She cried to the camera: "Someone bullied me!"
click
The metal door opened instantly, and four guards wearing leather boots and carrying rubber sticks walked in.
The four guards all had expressionless faces. Their eyes fell on the red tank invariably, and they tightened the rubber sticks in their hands.
Zizzi!!
Electric sparks flashed across the cell door made of glass, and the cell door slowly opened with the sound of exhaust.
"Uuuuuuuuuah, he bullied me!" Facing the little girl's cry, the four guards looked at each other and walked in with big steps.
ping ping pong
Under Logan's gaze, the four guards surrounded the red tank and beat him violently. However, the burly red tank didn't even have the strength to fight back in front of these guards, and was beaten to pieces within a short time.
"Hi, little Luoli, little Luoli!" Red Tank was lying on the ground, still making faces at the little girl.
The little girl was so frightened that she cried loudly, ran away with a bunny doll in her arms, and hid under the quilt in Room 1, disappearing without a trace.
"Take a little more force and hit harder!"
Red Tank's face was beaten with blood, but he still showed no concern. He smiled at Logan and said: "Boy, every mutant sent in will be injected with a vaccine that can suppress our x-rays.
Genes make us become like ordinary people within a certain period of time. Hey, don’t worry, we are all relatively important mutants, they don’t dare to kill us!”
"Vaccine?" Logan muttered this word, subconsciously wanting to use the Adamant metal claw, but found that the invincible claw did not respond to his intention at all.
click
Before Logan could try, the metal door opened again, and a young man wearing a military uniform, holding a cigar in his hand, but without any military rank walked in.
Seeing this young man, Red Tank, who is not afraid of boiling water, immediately became obedient and lay on the ground with his head down without saying a word.
Logan looked up at this man with curiosity in his eyes.
The two looked at each other, and Logan, who had beast perception, shuddered subconsciously, and the hairs on his body stood up instantly.
"Danger!" Logan was shocked and his pupils shrank.
"what happened?"
Wang Xu smiled at Logan, and then looked at the red tank lying on the ground.
The guard gave a military salute, said everything he knew, and recounted the situation just now.
Hearing the guard's answer, Wang Xu put the cigar in his mouth and took a puff, squatting down and looking at the red tank: "I remember telling you that you are not allowed to provoke Amra, didn't you hear?"
"I heard it." Red Tank swallowed, his voice trembling.
Wang Xu sighed, pulled up the red tank, let him sit on the ground with his back on the iron bed, and said seriously: "Since you heard it, why don't you do it?"
Before Hongtank could speak, Wang Xu continued: "You're putting me in a difficult position. I've only been out for two days, but you don't take my words seriously. Do you think it's because I can't hold the knife anymore?
Are you drifting?"
"I, I'm floating." Red Tank didn't dare to refute. It's been a month since mutants like them arrived at Hoover Base.
What they feared most was not the guards or Stryker, but Wang Xu, a person who didn't appear often and was as fearful as a tiger.
"You know everything. Why do you still make mistakes when you know I don't like them? Hey, if you make a mistake, you will be punished. Come on, I'll give you some memory!"
Wang Xu nodded to the guards, and four guards immediately came up and held down the limbs of the red tank.
Under normal circumstances, Red Tank has hundreds of tons of brute force, but after being injected with the vaccine developed by Dr. Haller, specifically targeting the mutant X gene, he is at most a fat man with some strength.
Now held down by four powerful guards, Red Tank struggled to no avail. He watched helplessly as Wang Xu flicked the ash from his cigarette and pressed the cigar towards his eyes.
"Ah, ah!!!"
The red-hot cigar butt was crushed into the eyes by the expressionless Wang Xu, like cigarette ash.
The red tank howled desperately, and the sound was so painful that Logan couldn't bear to look directly at it from a cell away.
"Sir, he passed out." Smelling the strange smell of burning, the guard said cautiously.
Wang Xu snorted coldly, threw his cigar on the ground, and said, "Find him a doctor. This man has some value. Don't let him die."
"yes"
Wang Xu took out the cigar box from his pocket again and took two puffs on the cigar just now. It's really not worth wasting it on such a person.
To be honest, he doesn't like this kind of brainless person. Just be a guinea pig and just be a guinea pig. You can't even do the guinea pig job all day long. Do you really want to be dragged out for dissection?
Wang Xu lit the cigarette on the fire handed by the guard and walked out puffing the smoke.
When passing by Wolverine's cell, he paused slightly, looked at Uncle Wolf up and down, and said with a smile, "Your name is Wolverine?"
"It's me, what do you want to do to me?" Wolverine is also a tough guy. His method of taking care of the red tank can scare others, but it cannot scare Wolverine who has experienced many battles.
But even so, Wang Xu still saw fear in his eyes. Apparently, in Wolverine's mind, he was already equated with the villain's boss.
"I won't do anything to you. I'm very optimistic about you. We can have a drink when we have time." Wang Xu is not a fan of Wolverine, but he has a good impression of this guy.
Wolverine is the kind of person who dares to love and hate. He can fall out with Stryker to prevent him from killing innocent people indiscriminately, and he can also kill the soldiers who are rounding him up to survive.
A person who is strong, courageous, has a bottom line, and is not a virgin. Such a person is in line with Wang Xu's values.
If it weren't for a conflict of interest, he would have wanted to be friends with Logan, but unfortunately his alien baby needed mutant genes to evolve, so the two sides' positions were naturally antagonistic.
"Put aside the drinking, can you give me a few cigars?" Logan is a long-time smoker and loves smoking cigars most. When he is not fighting, cigars and beautiful women are his standard accessories.
Wang Xu smiled happily, took out the cigar box in his arms, and said to Logan: "We have found another common ground!"
Opening Logan's cell, Wang Xu threw the cigar to him.
Logan never thought about escaping. All his strength was gone, and it was unrealistic to escape from the heavily guarded military base.
What's more, he is only a newcomer in Hoover Base. As a veteran, he knows very well that he should look more, listen more, ask more, talk less, and wait for the opportunity to escape.
"Well, it smells really good. What kind of cigar is this?" Taking the cigar box, Logan took a deep sniff and found that even Cuban cigars were not as mellow.
Wang Xu threw out the lighter and motioned for Logan to take a sip while replying: "Crown cigars, a specialty of the world, require 18,000 craftsmanship. Only the top rich can buy them, and mine is a limited edition.
.”
"The life of a rich man!" Logan took a beautiful puff. Although he had never heard of the company Counter World and did not know the brand Crown Cigar, a limited edition meant that he could not afford it.
Logan likes to smoke cigars, drink spirits, and fall in love with beautiful women.
Apart from beauties, cigars are the cheapest and spirits are also cheap.
If he hadn't been quite charming and could attract beautiful women to throw himself into his arms, Logan would be no different from ordinary people, otherwise he wouldn't be a lumberjack and have boxing matches in taverns.
"Isn't the cigar good? Hum, many people have misunderstood me. In fact, I am a very easy-to-talk person. As long as you don't cause trouble, I don't have the time to deal with you. But Stryker has some objections to you. If it weren't for you
After messing up the X weapon plan, it is not impossible for him to be at least a lieutenant general now, or even a general."
Wang Xu smoked a cigar and walked out. The moment the glass door closed, he smiled and said: "Be careful, buddy."
"Thank you for the cigar. If one day we meet, for the sake of this box of cigars, I will let you go as fast as possible." Logan was not scared, shaking the cigar box in his hand and holding it on his chest.
He patted his muscles a few times, causing Wang Xu to smile and nod.