The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Looking at Mike’s back, Coleson rubbed his head.

Coleson: “……”

Is he being disliked here?

However, he also stayed in this hotel, so he might have a chance to meet Lucky Star Mike.

Now, he has to go and finish his mission.

He came here this time to recruit people for his chief.

I heard that during this period of time, his targets are moving around here.

Meanwhile, Mike, who came to the hotel, had taken Gwen to his pre-booked suite.

Put the luggage, let the sleepy Gwen go to sleep for a while, woke up Gwen when it was getting dark, father and daughter left the hotel in high spirits.

In the evening, although you cannot visit the attractions, but can participate in a number of activities, father and daughter two out of the hotel, went straight to a Pirates of the Caribbean theme restaurant.

During the five days here, they plan to find a different restaurant for dinner every day.

The restaurant is full of pirate elements, waiters wearing pirate costumes to order food delivery, and even the waist with decorative knives.

Seeing Gwen, the little girl was curious, the restaurant manager also found a pirate hat and knife for Gwen, after Gwen used to dress up, father and daughter took a photo together.

Thanked each other, Mike and Gwen filled their stomachs and left the restaurant.

“What do you think?”

Mike inquired of Gwen.

Gwen took out a small palm-sized book in the small bag she was carrying, and while writing and drawing, she responded, “Not bad, the taste is average, but the service is not bad.”

Mike was a little surprised, he thought Gwen would praise the other side for their service.

“What are you writing?”

Seeing that Gwen was still writing something seriously, Mike went over and looked at it, then froze.

On it, it was Gwen’s rating of the restaurant.

And also wrote some advantages and disadvantages.

“I’m done!”

Gwen put the pen in the bag, shaking the small book in her hand, and showed Mike the cover.

Miami Raiders.

This little guy, still writing these things.

Mike rubbed Gwen’s head, looked at the time and said, “Come on, let’s go enjoy the night view here.”

“Good!” Gwen put the small book, some expectation in her eyes she said: “Dad, will we go to the bar? I heard that on the beach, there are a lot of interesting bars.”

“Can you go in?”

“Oh, we will go too.” Gwen nodded her chin and said, “Let’s go see if it’s okay.”

“Let’s go then.”

Mike took Gwen’s hand, called out for a car, and quickly left.

Half an hour later, Gwen pulled Mike’s stroll on the beach, left to look at the bar, right to look at the bikini ladies on the beach, as if looking for something, looking very busy.

“Daddy, Daddy!”

Suddenly, Gwen pulled down Mike and said, “Look, how about that sister?”

“That one?”

“The one with the blond hair.”

“Not bad.”

“Do you want me to help you to get a her phone number?”

Gwen looked like she was eager to try.

“No! You behave yourself, little girl!”

Mike couldn’t resist giving Gwen a light tap on the head with his fingers.

Gwen covered her head and aggrieved.

Mike smiled and pinched Gwen’s face, said: “You see that little brother over there? Do you want Daddy to get the phone for you?”

Gwen: “……”

Shaking her head frantically.

“When I grow up, I’ll do it myself!”

“That’s only with my permission.”

Mike said faintly.

Gwen giggled and said, “It’s early, I’m only an elementary school student.”

At this time, a hot, wheat-skinned woman just swept the direction of Mike, and when the other party’s gaze inadvertently swept over the two Mike father and daughter, eyes flashing amazement.