Chapter 49 047: They are coming!
In the factory area next to the railway tracks, a huge gap was torn in the iron wall. The storage cabinets and tables were overturned to the ground. The house was in a mess. Logan Howlett was knocked over by an oncoming off-road vehicle and fell to the ground. He was dizzy, his forehead was cracked, and his eyes were blurred by the blood flowing out.

He gritted his teeth and propped himself up, leaning against the wall, breathing awkwardly, when a familiar figure walked through the gap in front of him.

"Logan, you're fucking kidding me!"

"Where is she!"

Donald Pierce strode over and asked condescendingly.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Logan Howlett squinted his eyes, his vision blurred by blood, and finally saw clearly that the person coming was Donald, "What's wrong with you, you destroyed my house!"

"What's wrong with me?"

Donald Pierce sneered, took the sharp knife from his hand, and stabbed Logan's thigh hard, creating a wound.

"Fake!"

Logan endured the severe pain and screamed, raising his arms, revealing half of his steel claws, and stabbed Donald in the chest.

Whoosh!

Donald reacted quickly and took a big step back, dodging easily without being threatened at all. He wiped the blade clean and sneered: "Uncle Wolf, I'm as strong as a cow, why don't you see what's wrong with you! Where are your steel claws, stretch them out! Poor thing, you can't even heal your wounds!"

"What the hell do you want!"

Logan covered the wound on his thigh, raised his head and gasped.

"X-23! Laura Kinney, have you seen her? Damn it, she came to the factory a few days ago and then left with a kid!"

Donald scowled, gloved hands clenched.

Who knows what he has been through these days. He originally thought that if he found the Mexican woman, he would be able to find X-23. As a result, the woman died, but X-23 escaped. He searched the entire hotel and the neighborhood but could not find it.

Helpless, he hoped to find clues from Logan. When they met for the first time, he found nothing. He thought that maybe X-23 hadn't come to Logan yet, but as a result, this morning, his subordinates called multiple surveillance cameras. After the video was recorded, in an extremely inconspicuous corner of the video, X-23 was seen getting into Logan's pickup truck, and later appeared near the factory, and left in the car with a teenage boy.

This made Donald angry. It was obvious that he had been tricked by Logan, a depraved drunkard. What was even more irritating was that the boy actually showed up at the banquet yesterday!

Sitting not far away from him was a naked provocation!

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Logan licked the blood that flowed to the corner of his mouth, spat, and placed one hand on the wall.

"It seems that you, Uncle Wolf, are not honest enough. In your comic collection, you wrote that you must be a sincere child, otherwise you will be punished."

Donald waved his hand to his subordinates and said, "I hope you can be so calm when you see the professor."

"Boy, while I was killing enemies on the battlefield, your dad was still shining my shoes!"

Logan wiped off the blood on his face, raised his eyes as powerful as a beast, and stared at Donald. The next second, "whoosh", his tight legs suddenly stepped on the ground, not caring about the tear on his right thigh. He gritted his teeth and took a few big steps, hitting Donald like an out-of-control car.

"Shet!"

Faced with the sudden rampage of Logan, Donald had no time to react. He only felt a huge impact on his abdomen and was carried to the open space outside the factory.

bang bang bang! ! !
When the men saw this, they fired one after another, but they still couldn't stop the red-eyed Logan. He hugged Donald and the two of them rolled around on the ground several times. The dust was filled with mist and dust was flying.

"Logan, you better think clearly!"

Donald was pinned below, shouting.

"Fuck you!"

Logan raised his steel claw and used all his strength to stab Donald in the head.

"Fake!"

Donald turned his face sideways and raised his hands to block.

Boom!

Two pairs of semi-extended steel claws penetrated his arm. From the corner of his eye, he saw a sharp metal blade very close at hand, hanging half a centimeter above his forehead.

"hiss!"

Logan tried to use force, but the steel claw seemed a bit short and he couldn't get any closer.

"Go away!"

The men on both sides hurried forward, one person grabbed one of Logan's hands, pulled it away, and held it aside.

"call"

Donald gasped for breath after the disaster, stood up with a smile, took off his gloves, revealing a mechanical arm, "I love high technology, it saved my life again."

"damn it"

Logan Howlett saw that the enemy was not injured at all, but his back was full of bullet holes, the blood was soaked in the loess, and his face became paler, as if he had aged more than ten years.

"You don't have to envy me. You were shot more than a dozen times and you didn't die. You are stronger than I thought. I hope your mind can be that strong as well." Donald Pierce smiled contemptuously and asked his subordinates: "Where is the professor? ?”

"Still looking."

The men were a little embarrassed. They searched the factory but found nothing.

"Logan, where are the Professor and Caliban!"

Donald immediately asked with a sullen face.

"You will never find him in your life."

Logan was kneeling on the ground, his hands were tightly clasped, he had lost too much blood and looked weaker than before.

"Let him go, I'm here."

At this time, an old voice came from behind the factory. It was Caliban pushing the professor out. The professor looked indifferent.

"Caliban, who asked you to push him out!"

Logan was kneeling on the ground helplessly. When he saw the professor appear, he immediately struggled to get up, but his efforts were in vain and he was held tightly.

"He wants to come out on his own, I can't help it"

Caliban hides behind his wheelchair in fear.

"Mr. Xavier, I have long admired your name. I used to read your works in the field of biology."

Donald looked in amazement, then turned cold. He took the Uzi submachine gun and aimed it at the professor's head, "Uncle Wolf, last chance, tell me where X-23 is, otherwise this will be your last time with this old thing. say."

"Logan, don't tell him anything."

Professor Charles said loudly with all his strength.

"call"

Logan breathed heavily, his eyes couldn't stop trembling, his eyes were red, and he murmured to himself: "Why is it always me, why do you always let me make the choice!"

God seemed to be joking with him and always allowed similar history to happen. He had witnessed the death of his friends countless times and was forced to make choices countless times.
Suddenly, the professor's voice sounded in my mind, "Logan, I vomited the medicine you gave me today. Please take Caliban and leave later while I lose control."

"professor?"

Logan was stunned for a moment and looked at the professor sharply.

"Okay, I don't have time to see the deep friendship between your teachers and students, so I'll count down to three."

Donald noticed the look in their eyes and immediately tightened the trigger, saying coldly: "Three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"Fuck you!"

Logan gritted his teeth and exerted force, and the wound that had healed a little was torn again, but he didn't care and struggled to break free to pounce on Donald.

"You still don't know your fault!"

Donald quickly dodged away from the charging Uncle Wolf and aimed at the professor.

Bang!
Suddenly, a large pickup truck on the right hit the wall at high speed, sending up a thick cloud of dust and mist, and then rushed straight towards Donald in the middle of the open space at high speed.

"All on alert!"

Donald's pupils tightened, and he rolled sideways to hide behind a box. The large pickup truck roared past, hit the factory building and stopped. The collapsed iron wall set off a wave of dust and mist.

"Are they coming?"

Logan squinted his eyes slightly and was stunned when he looked at the large pickup truck shrouded in thick dust and mist.

"Roar!"

Under the thick fog, a thin figure climbed up to the roof of the car quickly with hands and feet, stood up straight, with a pair of sharp steel claws protruding from his open arms, and raised his head and roared like a beast.

"Laura?"

Logan was stunned when he saw Laura's familiar movements.

"X-23! You finally showed up!"

A smile appeared on Donald's lips, but he suppressed it in an instant.

Because in the large pickup truck, two figures came out, a man and a woman. The woman's body was surrounded by a strange green light, and the metal in the entire metal foundry was trembling in a trance.

buzzing.
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