The Father of American Comics Superheroes

When was the last time I met with Peggy Carter……

Mike recalled.

By the way, it was before he moved to New York, about two months or so, almost three months ago.

He remembered Peggy Carter staring at him, angry as if she was going to die at any moment.

He hadn’t gotten a call from the other side since that time.

The loss was too bad.

Should be out of money.

I hope I didn’t lose all my retirement pay.

Otherwise the little old lady would have to go drink the northwest wind.

“Mike? Hurry up and talk back! Three short of one!”

Peggy Carter couldn’t resist urging.

“No, I’ve got things to do!”

Mike refused.

Peggy Carter played her cards too badly.

“You’re not afraid, are you?”

“Scared?”

Mike raised an eyebrow and said, “I’m afraid of your bad poker skills?”

“My broken poker skills!?”

Peggy Carter stretched her voice, so that Maria on the side couldn’t help covering her ears.

“No way, no way!”

Mike refused: “There is something going on in the meantime, I’ll come back to play cards with you guys when I’m free.”

Saying that, Mike did not give the other party the opportunity to speak, directly hung up the phone.

Really……

Had I known that the other party would be addicted, in Peggy Carter retired, brought Maria to his house to rub dinner, not on the spur of the moment, teach them to play mahjong.

However.

He said something was not an excuse.

He was really something.

These days, he’s been keeping an eye on Fox.

After Christmas, about half a month ago, Firefox found Cross’s son Wesley.

This meant that the League of Assassins, pressured by the pressure brought by the Cross, had begun to plan.

Cross was very strong, which Sloan understood.

That’s why he asked Firefox to find Wesley, who also has the talent of an assassin, to train him as an assassin, and then let Wesley to deal with the cross.

Because this is the only person that the cross will not lay a killer.

During this time, Wesley had already started training and was learning killing techniques quickly with his assassin talent.

Wesley learns very quickly. At this speed, it shouldn’t take long before Sloan will let Wesley deal with the cross, so Mike will spend some time paying attention to these people during this period.

After all, he has decided to save the fire fox, and the cross is also considered his apprentice, he also happens to have nothing to do……

After habitually scanning the textile factory of the League of Assassins and seeing that Wesley was still training, he turned off his super vision.

Wesley and Charles……

In the last world, it seems to be played by an actor, but in this world, the two only have three resemblances.

From temperament to appearance, Charles crushed Wesley.

Thinking about Wesley being cuckolded, Mike couldn’t help but shake his head.

This young man, it is really tragic.

……

The time passed day by day, and Gwen got used to the new school.

Mike’s life became regular and uneventful.

Finally, after more than twenty days, Mike looked at what was about to happen and raised some spirits.

At this time, the train station.

Firefox and Wesley were led to the train station by Cross’s partner based on a clue that Cross had deliberately left behind.

Cross stood in the doorway of the last carriage of the train, waiting for his partner to give him the news.

WesleY……

Cross’s eyes were gloomy.

Damn it, even using his son.

From the moment the Fire Fox of the Assassin’s Alliance had contacted his son, he had wanted to approach Wesley to explain the situation, but had been watched to death by the Assassin’s Alliance and had no chance.

After several encounters, he could only find a way to create an opportunity for the two to be alone.

So, using his residual bullets, he lured Wesley to his partner and had his partner follow their plan to lure Wesley to the station.

The face full of beard and the rough cross looks like a decadent middle-aged man, but his eyes are sharp.

As the train slowly moved up, he saw two figures running wildly past.

Fire Fox and his son.

In the moment of seeing his son, his eyes stared, a strong killing intent enveloped towards Wesley.

Wesley halted in his footsteps, and before he could call Firefox, which had already run away, he strode towards the accelerating train. When the door of the carriage was about to be closed by the conductor, he saw a fleeting cross.

Pulling the conductor off with one hand, Wesley rushed into the train and began looking for the cross.

And Fox, after noticing that Wesley was missing, also rushed out of the station, got into a car, and chased towards the train.

The train was getting faster and faster, but Wesley was getting more and more impatient.

Although he had the talent of an assassin and was growing quickly, he was simply too inexperienced.

In the end, he was only a rookie who had just trained for a month or so.

Soon he lost sight of the cross and even caused a commotion and screams from the passengers because he misidentified someone and took out his gun.

He was a little flustered and his mouth was screaming sorry, not at all like an assassin.

A pair of eyes looked at Wesley’s back, some heartache.

This boy, would not have to face such a life, do not have to face the blood and bullets.

Inhaling lightly, the cross walked up from behind Wesley, and when Wesley sensed something was wrong and turned around, he grabbed Wesley’s hand holding the gun, and the two of them wrestled in the carriage amidst the screams of the passengers.

“Wesley!”

A low voice rang out as the cross held Wesley down.

Wesley struggled frantically, with only the thought of killing the other man on his mind.

“I ……”

Just uttered a word, the cross eyes shrunk, and pressed Wesley to the ground.

“Bang!”

A bullet shot through the glass and flew past where the cross had just been.

It was the fire fox.

Cross got up from the ground, intending to lure Wesley to the other compartments, but just as he stood up, he saw a face with a smile on it, and his face instantly changed.

How could it be!

How could it be him!

How could he be here? Could he have been sent by the League of Assassins?

He was in a cold sweat and pointed his gun at the other side.

But in the next instant, he stood still like a puppet.

To be precise, the entire carriage stopped moving.

On the other side, Wesley, whose head was dizzy from the impact, saw the gun that fell beside him and reached out to grab it.

“Ta-da!”

One foot instead stepped on the gun.

He froze and looked up.

A smiling face was bstanding in place like a puppet.

Killing intent emerged, he did not think carefully and pulled the gun with force.

But I didn’t expect that foot to lift up lightly.

“Dang!”

Wesley fell a face up.

—-

Watching this scene, Mike could not help but cock the corner of his mouth, and then a thought, the power of the mind gushed out and fixed Wesley in place.

In fact, he got on the train when Wesley did, only he used Card Professor X and then used the power of his mind to make everyone on the train ignore him.

Mike turned his head to look out of the train and waved at the Fire Fox, who was driving alongside the train, and after using mind control to make the other party stop the car and wait for them in place, he took control of Wesley and the cross and headed for the carriage door.