Chapter 11 011: Trouble

Sherman didn't lie. With his guide and pass leading the way, the journey to Nevada was one of the few times Rojo felt relaxed about driving in these years. No police officers would stop anyone with the Sherman family logo along the way. Trucks, they all chose to ignore them and let them pass.

At least that's the case within Texas. Once you leave Texas, you still don't have to worry. The guide Jerell will be responsible for letting the cops pass in front of them. In addition, there are not many checkpoints on the road they are walking, so it is too long to walk all the way. easy.

On the first night, the truck arrived in Nevada. Rojo planned to drive to Las Vegas overnight to unload the goods and then return immediately the next day.

But Jerell wanted to take a night's rest. He was driving a pickup truck alone, and there was no one in charge of the shift. He had to sleep, otherwise he might faint on the way.

And Rojo couldn't leave Jeril behind, otherwise no one would clear the way for them, so he had no choice but to move in together.

They were lucky enough to live in a small town. It was more like a village than a town. It was very small, with only about a hundred households, but the passenger flow was very large. They were all tourists passing by, making the hotel and The tavern and restaurant were overcrowded.

In a crowded restaurant, the three of them sat in the corner.

Jerell was eating barbecue and his eyes fell on Logan Howlett opposite, "Man, I always think you look familiar."

"I?"

Logan Howlett ate the barbecue, his eyes showing vigilance.

"Does it look familiar? He looks like a Hollywood star. I forgot his name, but they always say that if James had been born a few years earlier, he might have been filming in Hollywood."

Rojo saw this and said.

James is Uncle Wolf's pseudonym, James Howlett, and this is the ID card he uses now.

"I just said it looked familiar, but then I remembered that that guy was just like you, with fierce eyes, like a hunter in the jungle, like a bad wolf."

Jerell laughed.

"Wolf. He is indeed"

Luo Huo looked at Uncle Wolf meaningfully, and at the same time felt sad that the world had forgotten Wolverine.

In any case, Uncle Wolf was once a hero in this world. He even dedicated himself in the history of this country.

Don't forget, the twilight old wolf in front of you has participated in the Civil War, World War I, and World War II, and shed his blood for the country. More than twenty years ago, he even prevented the destruction of mankind, but no one remembers him.

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If it were a human being, Uncle Wolf's statue would now be erected in a museum.

Captain America Steve Rogers became a word-of-mouth hero after World War II.

"I used to be considered a star, but I'm not as famous as those in Hollywood."

Logan Howlett smiled helplessly.

"James, I like an old guy like you who talks interestingly and is not like those wooden fish heads in the family."

Jerell admired Logan very much, "And there are stories in your eyes. I know mutants. You are definitely not an ordinary mutant."

"There's no good story, I'm just an ordinary person."

Logan Howlett shook his head, changed the subject, and pointed at the TV: "There's even Spider-Man these days. It's really crazy."

"Spiderman?"

Rojo was confused and turned to look at the TV on the wall. The content on the screen was that the host with a mustache was broadcasting news about Spider-Man.

In the picture, a figure is rippling in the sky, and the text below is about a good neighbor in Queens, New York.

"He became famous early on."

Rojo looked away, not surprised by Spider-Man.

A few years ago, he saw reports about Spider-Man. This is the Marvel world and there is no shortage of superheroes.

"A reptile swinging in the sky has caused several major families in New York to worry a lot."

Jerell ate the barbecue from the CD, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said, "Which of you wants to go to the pub for a drink later? Rojo, don't worry, no one cares about the kids drinking in this town." "It's still early anyway, I’ll just drink some.”

Rojo looked at Uncle Wolf and knew that he would definitely go. After all, drunkards can't resist the temptation of drinks.

Sure enough, Uncle Wolf also said, "Count me in."

The town of Koel is located in a beautiful forest area. Tourism and breeding are the main sources of income. A large number of tourists pass by during the peak tourist season every year, and many people choose to stop sightseeing midway.

In particular, the town's two main roads are the only way for nearby tourists, which also makes the taverns, hotels, and various entertainment facilities on the two main roads very profitable.

Jerell is a frequent visitor to the town. He is often responsible for the family's long-distance transportation work. Every time he passes through the town, he will choose to stay overnight and go to the busiest tavern in the town to have a few large drinks.

For Jeril who had a busy day, there was nothing more comfortable than going back to sleep after drinking.

Logan Howlett also feels the same in this regard. Over the years, he has been traveling with wine, and after seeing off guests, he will get drunk in the car.

In front of the same hobby, Logan Howlett and Jerell soon started drinking one cup after another. If they hadn't been on the road tomorrow, they would have gotten drunk.

"I'm going to the bathroom, you guys wait at the door."

Logan Howlett's face was red, he had taken off his suit, and he smelled of alcohol, but his eyes were bright.

Sometimes, having superpowers is a bad thing. It's hard for him to get drunk. Now his bladder is full and his head is still clear.

"it is good."

Rojo and Jeryl went to the door of the pub, lit cigarettes together, and waited for Uncle Wolf.

"Rojo, how old are you?"

Jerell suddenly asked.

"Seventeen, what's wrong?"

Luo Huo was surprised that the other party asked this.

"fine."

Jerell finished smoking the cigarette in his hand and said, "After you finish this order, leave quickly. No matter what Mr. Sherman asks, don't stay."

"Why are you telling me this?"

Rojo was a little surprised. Sherman was indeed not a good person, but no one was absolutely good. Everyone put interests first.

"I have worked for the Sherman family for more than five years. Mr. Sherman will not let go of any valuable chess piece easily. Some people in the family are stuck in too deep and there will be no way out later, not to mention you are a mutant. Man, he has better control.”

Jerell stamped out his cigarette butt and explained patiently.

"Thank you."

Rojo was surprised. He had met many people, and Jerell was one of the few who didn't show any dislike for mutants and even chose to help.

"Strange, why hasn't your friend come out yet?"

Jerell glanced at his watch. A few minutes had passed.

"It's been a little long."

Luo Huo also frowned, his nerves tightened, he noticed something strange, and ran towards the bathroom in large strides.

Jerell saw this and followed closely.

After a while, I heard several young people cursing, mixed with ridicule, coming from the direction of the bathroom. When I got closer, I could vaguely see several young people pushing an old guy.

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