Druid in Marvel

The follow-up support from the police came quickly. A few policemen took a few photos at the door of the restaurant, put the body in a body bag, put it in a truck and took it away!

Al was very satisfied with the efficiency of the police. At least they did not affect the late business of his restaurant!

While Officer Beckett was questioning Happy, Dr. Ethan drove a second-hand car and pulled Ivan and his luggage to the restaurant!

Dr. Ethan, who felt a little unhappy, ignored Al and carried a medical kit to find poor John!

Al smiled and poured a large glass of whiskey for Ivan, who was well-dressed and had a ponytail, and said with a smile: "It's going to be lunch time soon. It's your first time here. Remember to try the steak here!"

Ivan glanced at Stark next to him, touched his right waist, picked up the wine glass and raised it to Stark, and said: "Hello, bitch, are you ready to get your ass kicked by me? I think I He’s recovering well!”

After saying that, Ivan raised his glass and nodded to the stunned Al, and drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp!

Al looked at the angry Stark and covered his forehead with a headache. He now found that this Russian guy was a big trouble! Why should I agree to find him a car repair shop? Let him go to school to work for Dr. Ethan and work as a coolie. It should be a better choice!

Stark stared at the very rude Ivan and said harshly: "Are you okay? I thought a person who lost a kidney is of no use, are you still okay? Will you cry when you lose?

Daddy Stark never shows mercy to men! Oh~ You are still considered a man, right? I guess so! 25% men? Well 50% men can’t be more! "

Ivan squinted his eyes, looked at Stark who spoke harshly, smiled with satisfaction, and said: "I like bastards like you, because it must be fun to beat you up like that! Especially if your surname is Stark! That will make My pleasure is doubled!”

Stark touched his moustache, stared at Ivan and said: "Ivan, you bitch, Ares 1 is still in Stark Tower. Mobile m... You can go to work tomorrow, but You have to speed up your progress, otherwise by the time you finish transforming Ares 1, my Mark 10 might even come out! You will get beaten, and I will beat your face to pieces. I hope you will have money for yourself by then. Fix that ugly face of yours!”

Al patted the bar in annoyance and shouted: "Guys, we were fighting side by side a week ago! Did you forget too quickly! You should be polite to your comrades no matter what!"

Ivan nodded in agreement and said, "You're right, but that will have to wait until I finish beating Stark! Al, don't tell me you don't want to beat him!"

Al frowned, glanced at Stark and said with a smile, "I don't want to!" As he said that, he saw a satisfied smile on Stark's face, and then followed, "Don't think about it every day! Think about it occasionally! "

Stark raised his finger in protest and shouted, "Hey~ which side are you on?"

Al ignored the childish Stark and said to Ivan: "How's it going? Are you ready? There is an idle small processing plant behind our street. I paid for it. You can go and have a look." What equipment needs to be added?”

Then he pointed at Ivan's chest and said, "Don't go too far, I'm not rich either! I'm telling you, I guess repairing the equipment in the car shop won't cost much!"

Ivan smiled nonchalantly and said, "It doesn't matter. I got a lot of money from Han Mo. I thought it was a pity that I was going to die before. Can't I use it now?"

As he spoke, Ivan turned to Stark and said contemptuously: "Stark, are you afraid of providing some mechanical equipment to Mr. Vanke? I now have 1000 million US dollars, you know what kind of equipment I need, right?"

Al looked at Ivan in surprise and said in disbelief: "Man, Han Mo loves you so much that he gave you all his money, and you still blow him up?"

Ivan shook his head indifferently and said, "He didn't give it to me on his own initiative. I transferred it from his private account myself. I know how to use a computer, so it's not difficult!"

Al poured himself a glass of whiskey irritably. He didn't want to talk to a genius now. He had graduated from a computer application major in his previous life, but now he can only play games on the computer! A poor guy like you can actually steal money from other people's computers. Where do you want me to put my professional face?

Stark nodded generously and said to Ivan: "You can make a list. As long as it doesn't go too far, I will get you all the equipment. I can't wait to beat you!"

Ivan raised his glass and clinked it with Stark, and said seriously: "I can't wait any longer! I will make a list for you. I also need to purchase some equipment and tools for Dr. Ethan. He needs these things!" "

Al looked at Stark, the man who had taken advantage of him, stretched out his neck and was stabbed by Ivan, smiled and said nothing. Isn’t it a joy to watch rich people being bloodletted? How could the proud Stark refuse Ivan's request? Especially when Dr. Ethan was included, who was his savior!

Ignoring these two guys, Al moved closer to Dr. Ethan and watched him operate on John with unprecedented concentration. It was very different from his previous style!

While Dr. Ethan cut the corners of John's mouth again, he said to John who was under local anesthesia: "Even if your face is sewn up, you will still be ugly in the future. I know that there is a tattoo artist under old Kent. great!

You can then ask him to tattoo a skull mouth on your mouth. It will definitely be a deterrent. Although it is not like Domingo, it will also ensure that no one will dare to come and cause trouble for you! "

Al watched Dr. Ethan tear John's face open like a perverted doctor, revealing the red muscles, and didn't care even when his face was splashed with blood! He just focused on using the knife to repair the incision that was badly made by the poor tailor before.

Shaking his head, Al decided that he must respect Dr. Ethan from now on. This guy has the potential to become a pervert! If he gets injured or sick in the future, he might be merciful because of his respect for him!

John, who was about to pee out of fright and still didn't dare to move casually, patted his shoulder, frowned and made a self-conscious expression, and turned around to leave. You dare to disfigure yourself by yourself, you must be able to persist for several rounds under Dr. Ethan’s hands!

In a warehouse in the dockside area of ​​Hell's Kitchen during a busy time in the restaurant.

La Ledger was sitting on a chair, facing a mirror on the table in front of him, tilting his head nervously, sticking out his tongue from time to time, and carefully admiring the face reflected in it!

After taking a look at the monitor placed not far away, Lao Gao saw that the fat white man's neck was cut off at the entrance of the Peace Hotel, with blood splattering, and he smiled with satisfaction!

Because he saw an angry Steve, the catalyst that allowed him to find his true self!

La is enjoying the feeling now. He has goals and ideals. He discovered that as long as he was willing to use his brain, there was nothing he could not do in this world. It is just to throw away all wisdom and morality, remove all restraints, and let yourself be in a state of chaos.

La was happy to enjoy the pleasure of chaos by himself. In that state, he felt that he could control everything. He was the "king" of poker cards.

This completely separated him from the past. The La Ledger who always wanted to spin in the dirty circle of actors became completely different at this moment!

And the cause of everything is the Batman at the Ball, or the interesting script. It opened a window for myself and let me know that I could be that person!

He glanced indifferently at the four accomplices who were staying in the corner and robbed the bank with him! Smile "hehe", turn around and use a stick of inferior lipstick to carefully trace a circle of bright red decoration on the edge of the cut corner of your mouth to make yourself look "pretty" with a smile!

After everything was done, La looked at herself in the mirror, holding her messy hair with both hands, and chuckled crazily!

He murmured to himself: "I believe that those who don't kill you will make you even more distant!"

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