3 Chapter 3: Trash (1/2)

It wasn't until early the next morning when the babysitter knocked on the door of the room that the tired Mike was relieved.

Damn Raven, why did she let the babysitter go back yesterday?

Mike lamented inwardly.

"Mr. Kent."

The middle-aged nanny, Norma, saw Mike's tired face while holding Clark and sighed, "You don't have to stress your self hard"

Mike rubbed his forehead and said, "It's okay, I'm still adjusting."

Norma sighed, and took Clark from Mike gently said: " raising children is tough for a man, you cannot do this without a woman in your family."

Hearing this, Mike heart alarmed

What does Norma want to do? You don't mean to recommend yourself, right?

Mike shivered, hurriedly said:

"No, I'll get used to it."

"Maybe" Norma said with a sad look, thinking about Mike she said: "I know a beautiful girl, she is pregnant, and want to find someone to marry, I think you are very suitable, after all, you also have a child."

Rich, handsome, and have a farm, such man, if she were twenty years younger, she would not give it up to others.

Mike's face darkened and thought: ho ho, what do you even think of me?

So with a tense face, he said, "No need."

Norma looked at Mike's back with a pity face.

He picked up his clothes and headed downstairs while saying, "I have some business to take care, take care of Clark."

Norma looked at Mike's back with a pitying face, She still felt that Mike and her daughter were quite suitable, and she would find a chance to talk about it again.

Mike drove to New York, driving on the streets, feeling the atmosphere of the 80's, and sighed.

In this era, there are no just few things to do to pass the time.

However, as far as this world is concerned, it is much more dangerous than his previous world.

Super technology, aliens, dimensional invasion, mutants, superheroes and criminals...

Just thinking about what will happen in the future, Mike's brain hurts.

However, these things have nothing to do with him, when he is done with these things, he will focus his life and raise his kid.

It's good feeling when sometimes you don't fight and kill.

Thinking about it he couldn't help but smile.

...

New York, Coffee shop.

"As long as you help me kill him and after that you won't reveal any secrets of the organization, I will definitely not let anyone go after you, that's my promise."

Mike said indifferently, "Deal."

Sloan was slightly stunned he thought he would take more time to talk, but he didn't expect Mike to just agree to it. However, after he saw Mike's gaze he tensed, as he realized the messaged concealed if he break his promise.

He smiled wryly and said, "Here's my plan, he's on Wednesday ..."

"Stop!" Mike raised his hand and said, "I don't want to listen to your long and interlocking plan."

Mike said, "Just tell me the time, place and number of people."

Sloan was stunned, and then laughed, "You're as confident as ever."

Mike got up and said, "Give me the

information tonight, here's my phone number." With a flip of his finger, a card with a phone number landed on the table, and then Mike

quickly left.

Sloan picked up the card looked at it pu it away, then put a piece of money under his coffee cup and turned to leave.

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