Stand User in Marvel Universe

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

Christine just smiled and stopped talking about it.

It wasn't until Dior sent her home, and when she got off the bus, she suggested again: "Want to go in and sit? Have a cup of coffee or..."

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

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

And Dior also took the homeless back to his home.

Recently, this is the second 'homeless' who has spent the night at his house. Is this popular now?

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

. . . . . . . . .

The next day, when the genius was bright, Dior was awakened by 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 carrying the beer inside. Same.

"Is this your house? Sorry, I found myself here as soon as I opened my eyes. If you're not going to call the police, can you let me leave with two cans of this?"

The homeless man with a full beard and messy hair said as he threw the beer in his arms back into the refrigerator, and this time he only took out a can and drank it in one breath. He threw away the flat can, took out another can and opened it, not caring what the person standing next to him thought.

"Remember? I brought you here yesterday. When I first saw you, you were being beaten on the ground by a group of people. The reason was... robbing you to drink?"

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

The homeless person who had just finished drinking the second can refused to refuse, took the beer that Dior handed him, opened it, and poured it into his mouth.

Then he seemed to remember something,

Said: "It seems to be a bit of an impression. If there is a bottle of whisky at this time, I can definitely remember it."

"I guess you should have turned over the entire refrigerator before I showed up. As you can see, this is the only thing I have here besides beer, so do you want to change the flavor?" Dio gestured with the Coke in his hand.

"Children only drink that kind of stuff, and I still prefer this."

A few 'homeless' who drank a can of beer in their breaths took wine from the refrigerator more spontaneously this time, probably seeing that the owner here didn't mean to kick him out or call the police.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Corona..."

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

‘Mr. Corona’ threw away another can of Corona brand beer and shrugged indifferently.

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

Swish it!

Before Dio finished speaking, the indestructible Edman's alloy claws cut off the Coke in his hand and stopped in front of his neck.

"Who are you?"

Looking at those wild and fierce eyes, Dior knew that this was the Wolverine in his impression, not a wandering, drunken vagabond in his eyes.

"Take it easy, you stained my floor."

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

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

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

"Would you believe me if I said it was a coincidence?"

The answer to Dio was the popping of another claws!

I knew that no one would believe the truth these days.

In desperation, Dior had to spread his hands and said: "It's your self-healing factor that exposed yourself, and it happens that I have a good relationship with S.H.I.E.L.D. I have read some information about mutants, including the codenamed Wolverine... ..."

"SHIELD?"

Although he hadn't dealt with much, Logan obviously knew about this organization, and he also knew that SHIELD people had been to the professor's school more than once, and for the time being, they belonged to the side that was harmless to mutants.

And he thought about it, it seems that the other party has not shown any maliciousness since yesterday.

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

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

"I don't know if I don't regret it later. I only know that I saved you yesterday and gave you a bed to sleep in. Of course, there are also these. Maybe you can express your gratitude." Dior pointed to the cans on the ground.

"Although the first two are your nosy, but for the sake of these beers, um... thanks."

After Rogan drank the can of beer in his hand, he got up and prepared to leave. His identity was discovered and he couldn't stay here for a long time. He was going to leave New York to go to other cities and continue his wandering journey.

But before that...

Rogan found a plastic bag and put all the dozens of cans of beer left in the refrigerator in it.

"Hey, what are you doing? This is my house, not a free supermarket!" I don't know why, Dior always had a feeling of 'myth busting' in his heart, this must be a fake wolf, how could my wolf be like this.

What is the difference between this and other people treating guests to dinner, and after the guests are full, they have to pack a portion to take home?

Too much!

"I said thank you, and at your age, Coke is more suitable for you." As he said, Logan threw a can of Coke to him.

"You are robbery, no wonder you were beaten like that yesterday."

"I'll take the wine, of course, if you beat me, it's fine. Don't worry, I won't fight back, but it's better not to touch the gun, last time an old man took a shotgun and took the only thing I had. The clothes were smashed and it made me angry, so I cut his shotgun into ten pieces and he immediately called the police."

"Are you serious? I don't take it lightly."

"Wow, that should probably be another bottle of whisky."

Logan obviously didn't take his words to heart. Young people are always ignorant. After learning a little taekwondo, karate feels invincible.

"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 can I find such a fun thing as Uncle Wolf as a sandbag!

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