The Father of American Comics Superheroes

“I don’t eat candy!”

Clark shrank away from the clown’s hand.

Suddenly, remembering the story his dad had told him, his eyes lit up as if he had seen something interesting and said loudly, “You tried to abduct me with candy, you’re not a good person, you’re a human trafficker!”

The clown’s eyes glared.

This little thing, damn it!

Seeing that there were already people around who were attracted by Clark’s screams, with a fierce heart, he grabbed Clark forcefully, took Clark in his arms, and was about to run away into the distance.

Clark looked at the other party angrily and said, “Let go of me, don’t let me or I’ll be unkind to you!”

“You are welcome?” The clown sneered, “I will let you know what you mean by you.”

Clark opened his mouth, and the clown thought Clark wanted to call for help and hurriedly covered Clark’s mouth.

Clark pushed his eyes and raised his fist.

The clown sneered, just this little fist, hit him a hundred or eighty punches, he didn’t blink.

But……

“Bang!”

Clark punched the clown in the jaw.

The clown’s eyes popped up, screamed, his body fell backwards, before he hit the ground, several teeth flew out.

“Bah! Bah!” Clark jumped off the clown, opened his mouth and spat, muttering, “Your hands stink!”

The clown covered his broken jaw and looked at Clark in horror, whimpering.

The people around saw this scene and gathered around curiously.

Seeing this, the clown rose from the ground in terror, covered his mouth, and was about to flee.

Clark’s eyes rolled and shouted: “Catch him! I don’t know him, he’s taking me away!”

Hearing this, the surrounding people could not understand what was going on for a while, and immediately stopped the opponent, and several hot-tempered people greeted each other’s face with their fists cordially.

Clark smiled cheekily and burst out of the crowd, pretending that nothing had happened, and sat down on the bench in a good manner.

“Hmm?” Raven, who had stepped out of the bathroom, watched the scene with a frown and walked quickly toward Clark, saying, “What’s going on? Are you okay?”

Clark shook his head, wiped his mouth again with his small hand, and said, “Auntie, take me to wash up.”

With that, he jumped off the bench and pulled a confused Raven to run to the bathroom again.

……

When the stars dotted the sky and reflected each other with the lights of Las Vegas, turning this area into a paradise, the three Mikes fell from the sky with the fog of the night.

“Come on, let’s go have a drink! Celebrate Stryker going to hell.”

As soon as they got off the plane, Remy Lebo extended an invitation to the two.

“Hoo-hoo!” Logan took a sharp drag on his cigarette and said, “No problem!”

The two men looked to Mike.

Mike shrugged and said, “I have to go see my son.”

He hadn’t seen the little guy in almost two days and already missed that cute little face a little.

Logan patted Mike’s shoulder like an expression of understanding, while Remy Lebo looked at Mike in surprise: “You’ve stepped into the grave?”

“Oh …… you will too.”

Mike waved his hand at the two men, turned around and walked away, saying, “See you sometime.”

Logan shouted, “Mike, thanks.”

Mike’s feet beat, turned to Logan and said, “Call me if you have trouble.”

With those words, Mike’s footsteps quickened and he disappeared into the night as the two men watched.

The Rose Inn.

Mike pushed open the door and walked in, came to Clark’s room. When he was about to open the door, he stopped, tidied up his clothes, patted his face, and took out the key to open the door.

“Whoosh!”

A slender and powerful leg kicked Mike’s head like a whip.

Mike’s eyelids jumped, but there was no intention to dodge.

Sure enough, the leg stopped close to Mike’s ear.