[Comprehensive British and American] The vest system of the son of hell

"A fugitive?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

But because most of them don't have strong moral values, after the shock, Harley took the lead and said: "The setting of Sailor Paradise as a fugitive from the dream world is not inconsistent with the setting that it is a resident of the dream world."

"We are here to help Dad solve the matter of Mengxuan, and we are not responsible for catching fugitives for the dream world."

Damian swaggered.

Iron Man thought for a while, and praised: "No wonder your name is Sailor Paradise."

[You don't mind if I'm a fugitive from the dream world? 】

"Why do you mind?"

Iron Man said: "As the little kid over there said, we are here to deal with the affairs of Dream Whirlpool, not part-time to catch fugitives for Dream World."

Having said that, he paused: "Of course, if Matthew takes this part-time job——"

【Matthew, will you take me back to Sleeping King? 】

"I don't have that interest right now."

Matthew promised very directly: "Just like you, Dream Whirlpool is my priority to solve the problem."

【What about after Mengxuan's matter is over?will you catch me 】

Sailor Paradise expresses its uneasiness in words of trepidation.

Matthew: "First of all, I'm not a civil servant of the dream kingdom, and I don't need to do things for the dream kingdom; second, even if I temporarily accept the Sandman's commission to arrest you after the Dream Maelstrom incident, won't you run away like before?"

【Sorry, I'm too scared to forget that I'll run away—】

Sailor Paradise expresses its shame in a shy pink cloud font.

Unexpectedly, such a surreal creature as Sailor Paradise would have such a girly side, Matthew couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are so cute!"

[Thank you for the compliment, let me order a song for you——]

Following this line of words, on the gorgeous stage, the singer began to sing the classic old song "Auld Lang Syne". While singing, he pulled Matthew and others onto the stage: "How about the chorus?"

"certainly--"

"can!"

Iron Man was overjoyed, grabbed the microphone, and accompanied by sexy dancers, sang lively.

……

After the carnival ended, Sailor Paradise began to provide information to everyone.

[Dream Vortex is a living thing like me, but I have an entity in the real world, it has no entity in the real world, and must parasitize in the sleep dreams of creatures of a specific bloodline.Therefore, the quickest way to solve the dream vortex is to kill the creatures parasitized by the dream vortex, no matter if they are humans or animals. 】

"Is there no other choice?"

Iron Man objected: "Although I don't have the principle of not killing, I still hope that we can resolve the Dream Spiral issue in a more peaceful way."

[A more peaceful means...]

"Have it?"

[Yes, but you can't do it. 】

"What do you mean?"

Damian glared at Sailor Paradise: "You dare to insist that I can't do it before you say what it is?"

[Damian, you are a genius, you can do most things that ordinary people can't, but——]

"But what! Say it!"

[In addition to killing the creatures parasitized by Dream Swirl, another way to solve Dream Swirl is to bring the creatures parasitized by Dream Swirl into the dream world, separate Dream Swirl from the parasitized person in the dream world, and then kill Dream Swirl.Using this method, the parasitized person has only a [-]% chance of dying. 】

"only?!"

The adjective Sailor Paradise not only shocked Iron Man, even Harley felt that the word used here was really—

[Sorry, but separating the dream vortex from the parasitized person is indeed a 90.00% mortality rate for the parasitized person. Therefore, every time a dream vortex event occurs, the Dream Kingdom's solution is to kill the parasite and eliminate the dream vortex.There is a high probability that the former cannot guarantee the life of the parasitized person, and the latter at least does not need to waste a lot of time and energy. 】

"so--"

Matthew thought for a moment: "You want us to deal with this matter in a conventional way?"

[If you have a better way, I will fully cooperate. 】

Sailor Paradise answered Matthew with a humble attitude.

Matthew couldn't give Sailor Paradise an answer right away.

He looked at Iron Man, Harley, Damian and Can Luo: "What do you think?"

"I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately..." Iron Man was the first to express his attitude, "It's best to save people's lives."

"Where's Harry?"

"I don't have any opinion on this matter, I obey the majority."

After all, she is Harley, a Harley who has no mental burden on killing people.

Matthew finally looked at Damian and Can Luo: "You——"

"Although I am a child, I have killed more people than all of you combined..." Damian said annoyedly, "Whether your final decision is to kill or not to kill, I don't care, but my old man Dad must be very concerned."

"Dad hates killing!" Guan Luo yelled, "If he knows that we killed Mengxuan's host in order to solve Mengxuan's matter, he will be very, very angry!"

"So you support not killing?"

"Yes, at least let my father believe that I killed the host of the dream whirlwind because there was no other better choice at the time... Having a father who insisted on not killing really makes my son very helpless—"

Damian said helplessly, but his expression was very proud.

After all, his dad is Batman.

Can Luo is also a similar idea.

In the end, everyone unanimously agreed not to kill the host of Dream Spiral as much as possible, but if there is no better way, they will also consider the decision to kill the host.

"That's our decision..." Matthew said, "What about you?"

[I know where the current Dream Vortex host is and her name. 】

"Where is she? What's her name? Tell us quickly!"

Harry urged excitedly.

【Her name is Charlene, and she lives in this small town. She is the granddaughter of the convenience store owner Pete. Her mother fell into a deep sleep 20 years ago and she was pregnant and gave birth to her in the third year of sleep. 】

"what?"

Iron Man was shocked: "Someone actually did such an immoral thing to a sleeping girl!"

"Find out which bastard got Charlene's mother pregnant?" Matthew asked.

[No one knows who made Charlene's mother pregnant in a deep sleep. No one has come to the door to admit that she is her father since Charlene was born. She is very lonely because her grandma passed away last week, and her grandpa was at the funeral I fell and broke my spine.

She is now guarding the convenience store alone, and she has to take care of her sleeping mother and injured grandfather... Death may not be a bad thing for her. 】

"I don't agree with your point of view..." Matthew said, "At least, if I were Charlene, I would definitely not want to die, because if Charlene died, her sleeping mother and injured grandpa would become poor people with no one to take care of .”

"Yes, I think so too."

Iron Man took out his checkbook: "Maybe I should donate a sum of money to her grandpa and mother first, so that they can continue to live after losing Charlene."

【Money is not—】

"To shut up!"

Harry suddenly yelled, "I don't want to see you talk right now."

[Harry——]

"I'd like to go to the convenience store and see our lovely Maelstrom girl—"

Saying that, Harry got up, swayed out of the Sailor's Paradise Bar, and walked straight to Old Pete's convenience store.

Matthew followed closely behind.

Iron Man wanted to follow, but was stopped by Damian: "You can't go to the convenience store for now! It will scare Charlene!"

"Then what should I do?"

"Do things that can be done with money, such as discussing with the mayor to donate a large sum of money to repair the town hospital and improve the welfare of the townspeople, etc. As for me—"

Damian stretched his waist: "I'm going to secretly investigate the convenience store and find the bastard who made Charlene's mother pregnant!"

……

Ding dong... Ding dong——

When Harry came to the convenience store, he just pushed open the glass door of the convenience store, and the drowsy girl behind the cash register immediately sat up straight reflexively: "Hi... what do you want to buy?"

"Anything is fine, as long as there is something expected—"

Halle makes no secret of her special needs.

When the girl heard this, she showed a wary look: "Sorry, we don't provide special needs products in our store, although this is very close to Mexico."

"Look at your nervous appearance...do you think I want to buy that thing?"

Harry possessed himself, and pinched the girl's chin with his slender fingers: "I heard that your name is Charlene, and you are a... illegitimate child without a father?"

"It's a chaotic area, with Mexican thugs crossing the border and it's not uncommon for pregnant girls to lose their fathers before they get married."

It was obviously not the first time that Charlene was ridiculed in person. Hearing this, she calmly defended herself: "I'm just one of the many unfortunate children on the border."

"really?"

Harry looked at Charlene affectionately: "Your lying skills are terrible—"

Seeing this, Charlene also straightened her face immediately, took out the gun hidden under the cash register, and pointed at Halle's beautiful forehead: "You don't have to buy anything, but please don't hinder my normal business!"

"Am I getting in your way?"

Harry let out a mocking laugh.

"Isn't it! Don't think that I am a woman so I dare not shoot! This is near Mexico, and both men and women have learned how to arm themselves to protect themselves!"

Charlene looked at Harry fiercely, and pressed her finger on the trigger: "Count down to dozens, if you don't restrain yourself, I will - ten! Nine! Eight! Seven..."

"OK! OK! I knew that the place near the Mexican border is always full of martial arts."

Harry didn't want to anger Charlene for the time being, so he took the initiative to loosen the grip on Charlene.

At this time, Matthew also walked into the convenience store.

With his handsome appearance, he immediately caught the attention of Xia Lin, who was a girl at heart: "Hey, handsome guy, are you from a big city?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Boys on our side don't wear a hundred-dollar coat as everyday clothing."

Charlene put away her gun, glared at Halle, and greeted Matthew warmly: "Do you want to buy something? Although there is only one convenience store in the town, I can guarantee that our prices are absolutely fair, only slightly lower than the big supermarkets in the city." It's a little more expensive, after all, it takes at least five hours to drive from the nearest city, and time and gas are costs—"

"I think--"

Matthew walked up to Harley, leaned against the cash register, and said to Charlene, "I want to meet your mother."

Charlene was shocked when she heard the words: "Why?"

"I……"

"You look only slightly older than me, so there's no way you're my father!" the girl said nervously, "But if you're my half-brother, that's too bad!"

"Why do you say that?"

"No why!"

Charlene took out her gun again and pointed at Matthew: "I hate my sympathy, and I also hate the male offspring who inherited his garbage genes!"

"Are you going to start a robbery?"

Harry was very excited: "Hurry up... hurry up and shoot—"

"Harry!"

Matthew looked at Harry speechlessly: "Can you be normal?"

"Is a normal Harley still a Harley?"

"You know each other?!" Harry and Charlene said together.

Matthew nodded: "We are—"

"Then I can't put down my gun even more!"

Charlene stared wide-eyed, aiming at Matthew's brows: "First kill you, the bastard who inherited the trash man's trash gene! Then kill the bitch who hangs out with you!"

"Charlene—"

Matthew tries to stop Charlene's excesses.

He was afraid that if Harry got agitated, he would kill Charlene first.

It's a pity that Charlene didn't know how terrible Harley was. Seeing that Matthew was still trying to reason with herself, she yelled angrily: "Shut up! I don't want to hear you, a bastard who inherited the trash gene of a trash man!"

"This one……"

Matthew is speechless...

Although he won't die from a frontal shot with his special physique, but——

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Matthew! She actually thought you were her half-brother! Will John Constantine knelt on the ground and begged his predecessors to believe that he is really not taking advantage of others when he finds out? A shameless person who would even fuck a sleeping woman?!

But with his three-no style of not taking the initiative, rejecting or being responsible, you have indeed inherited the trash gene of a super trash man—”

Amused by Charlene's innocence, Harry threw himself forward with laughter.

And Charlene also looked at Matthew in disbelief after hearing what Harry said: "Aren't you my father's son?"

"I'm not."

"Then why did you come here to look for me? You also brought a crazy bitch!"

Charlene raised her gun and looked at Matthew seriously.

Matthew: "Because..."

"Because a gun in your hand is nothing more than an ornament to us!"

Harry suddenly spoke, handed Charlene's gun backhand, and pressed Charlene's head on the cashier desk: "Bichi!"

"you--"

"Harry!"

Matthew stopped Halle: "Charlene is our friend."

"is it?"

Harry glanced at Charlene who was full of panic and confusion: "Are you sure she can be our friend?"

"Are you going to kill her?" Matthew asked back.

Harley: "If she refuses to cooperate with us, I don't mind killing her, although it doesn't make much sense to me whether the real world exists—"

"Harry..."

Matthew was speechless again: "Charlene is only 16 years old, you should be nice to her."

"Is there any privilege at the age of 16?"

Harry sneered: "If an idiot like her would point a gun at someone else after three sentences, if she was born in Gotham, she would have been sent to God to wait in line to do it all over again—"

"Harry, this is not Gotham, nor was she born in Gotham..."

Matthew resolutely forbade Harley to deal with this unexpected conflict according to Gotham's rules: "Besides, she will be provoked, and you and I must bear certain responsibilities."

"Am I responsible?"

Harry blinked slyly.

Matthew: "Don't play this game with me, you know I don't like women."

The fox lying firmly on Matthew also said, "Harry, you have to give Matthew face, or I-"

"When you were in the bar before, you were terrified of me. Why are you suddenly so arrogant now?"

Harry glanced at the fox unhappily: "Tamamo, I am not a good citizen who abides by the law. If you dare to provoke me, you will be shot dead!"

"Harry—"

Tamamo's eyes glowed red.

Obviously, it had been irritated by Harry in advance.

But at this time-

"Am I hallucinating? Why does a pet puppy in a hood speak English?"

Charlene looked puzzled at the fox Yuzao who had turned herself into a puppy the size of a palm and nestled in the hood of Matthew's coat, and took out a bag of beef jerky: "Do you want to eat?"

"I'm not a puppy! I'm the noble nine-tailed fox! Tamamonomae! Say it with me—tamamonomae!"

"But I still think you look like a puppy."

Charlene broke off a piece of beef jerky, stuffed it into Yu Zaoqian's mouth, and said to Matthew: "Lend me the puppy to play with, and I believe that you have no ill intentions towards me."

"no problem……"

Matthew readily agreed to Charlene's request, took out the Tamamo front fox from the hood, and put it on the cash register: "You can touch her as much as you like."

"Is it okay to take a bath and sleep with her?"

Charlene looked at Matthew expectantly.

After removing the fierce mask, she is just a 16-year-old girl.

"Of course, if you fully cooperate with us," Matthew said.

When Charlene heard this, she became vigilant again: "What do you want me to cooperate with you? I declare in advance that I will not do illegal and criminal things!"

"Who would pull a little girl to be an accomplice in a crime?"

Harry snorted disdainfully.

Matthew explained kindly: "We will not coerce you into doing anything illegal or criminal. We just plan to stay at your home for a few days, and we may ask you a few questions during the period."

"that's it?"

"Yes, we will pay you in full when you leave."

Unsure whether Charlene would survive the resolution of the Maelstrom, Matthew made as sweet and gentle a promise as possible.

"I don't really care about money, but I want you to take care of my mom and grandpa with me while I'm at home, and you gave me this puppy! You can't take it with you when you go! "

Charlene obviously likes Yuzaoqian very much, so she offered to exchange it with Yuzaoqian.

Harry was overjoyed when he heard this: "No problem! Just give you the dog! We have long thought this dog is not pleasing to the eye! Do you think I am right, Matthew?"

Matthew: "..."

Yuzao: "Harry... sooner or later I will..."

"It's for the bigger picture."

Harry said confidently.

Although she never did anything that fit the big picture.

the other side--

Iron Man came to the mayor's office, and quickly made the mayor's female secretary laugh out loud with his social skills and money skills. He wished he could hug Tony on the spot and have an adult relationship, if the mayor didn't have a meeting next door.

"Mr. Stark, I just slipped into the meeting room to ask the mayor when I was delivering coffee, and he said he would be very happy to see you after the meeting."

"Then we-"

Tony looked at the female secretary affectionately.

The female secretary felt her bones go soft, and immediately tore off the note, wrote her address on it, and handed it to Iron Man: "My husband is on a business trip in California, and he will be home next month at the earliest... As for my son, he goes to a boarding school in the city. I won't be back until the weekend-"

"so--"

"Yes, if you don't mind, you can come to my house, and I will treat you with red wine and cherry cake."

Having said that, the female secretary took the initiative to unbutton the first button of her shirt: "You are my type."

"You are also the type I am interested in... But I have serious business to deal with recently, and I have to wait until your son is gone next week before I can spare time to go to your house to taste your red wine and cake—"

Iron Man didn't want to cause extra problems, so he politely declined the female secretary's invitation.

The female secretary was not angry, and poured a cup of coffee for Iron Man: "My ability to make coffee is—"

"Marlena!" The mayor suddenly shouted from the meeting room.

The female secretary, Marina, hurriedly adjusted her collar and hair, and hurried over: "Mr. Mayor, what's the matter?"

"There is something."

The mayor, Gao Delin, came out of the conference room. He was above average in appearance, with thick brown curly hair. He was about 40 years old, strong and strong, with vicissitudes and shrewdness in his eyes that did not match his age.

"Mr. Tony Stark—"

He held Iron Man's hand enthusiastically, with an exaggerated expression: "Nice to meet you—"

"You know me--"

"How many people in the United States don't know Tony Stark?" the mayor asked back.

Tony Stark thought for a while, and felt that what the mayor said made sense.

Then he entered the topic: "Mayor Godlin, I want to establish a charitable foundation named after me in the town to improve the welfare of the town and improve the happiness index of the townspeople. The specific plan - I haven't heard yet." Think about it, but the amount will not be less than [-] million."

"Mr. Stark!"

Mayor Gao Delin was surprised by Iron Man's generosity, and his eyes became joyful and frightened: "Excuse me, why did you suddenly decide to set up a charity foundation in this border town of ours? Although it is a bit self-deprecating to say so, our little The town is indeed very ordinary, there are no historical sites or natural scenery worthy of a Twitter celebrity check-in, and there have never been celebrities, there is no element that attracts a big person like you, unless..."

"Do you suspect that I set up a charitable fund with other intentions?"

"terribly sorry……"

Mayor Gao Delin said with shame: "But I can't help doubting."

"Well, I knew—"

"If you were me, you would also find this charitable fund from heaven very suspicious, wouldn't you?"

"this--"

Tony choked on Mayor Godling's words.

Mayor Gao Delin continued: "Our town is adjacent to Mexico, and there are often people engaged in illegal trading passing by with large sums of goods, which seriously affects the security of the town. The residents of the town hate outsiders, especially people like this. A super rich outsider like you, Mr. Tucker."

"What do you want to say? Do you suspect that I plan to set up a transfer station for the Stark Group and Mexico to do arms trading in the town? Stark Industries has shut down the arms department. What I care about most now is my Iron Man identity!"