Stand User in Marvel Universe

“I'm in trouble again. It's a headache. ”

Dior watched the fire burn in front of him and quickly disappeared into the night.

Before leaving, he gathered all the ‘goods' he could find together and set fire to them.

Although he speculated that there must be more power behind the group, since he did it, he had to be great. Anyway, he didn't even have a camera around him, and he couldn't suspect that he would come, and the mess naturally had other people to take over.

Do good, no need to leave a name, please call me Red Collar!

Even though it's late at night, the bustling city of New York is still spreading another charm.

A big figure is standing in a fat nightgown with a glass of wine in front of the windows, overlooking the city.

If you look closely, you'll find that his large, hidden robe is not filled with fat, but with incredibly robust muscles that make you wonder if he can beat life to death with a punch.

Now it was supposed to be his break, but apparently his break was disturbed by a less wonderful news.

“How's the loss? ”

The man in the suit who stood behind him was unable to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead and was very respectful: “The loss was immense, Jill's insistence that the goods had not been distributed to other positions in time, so that a quarter of the goods that had just been sent to Washington this month had been burned. ”

“Did you find out why? ”

“According to our interlocutors at the Washington Police Department, the fire was clearly artificial, and there were people nearby who said they had heard the gunshots implicitly. Although the autopsy report at the scene had not yet come out, it had been characterized as his death, and everyone was said to have died horribly, speculating that the killer should be an expert with strong powers and good at fighting. ”

“Where's Jill? ”

“Also... dead, the body was found at the scene. ”

“I think he's got a beautiful Hyun-hye wife and a couple of good twin daughters? ”

“Yes...”

The man behind him trembled and buried his head deeper.

“Having such a happy family is still bread feeding the mistress, alas... send their family back to reunion, by the way, don't leave those mistresses behind, maybe they and Jill really love each other. ”

The population's tongue dried behind her and her face was sweaty.

This loss naturally requires someone to resist this responsibility, but Jill was killed, which is clearly not enough to quell the fire, so everyone closely associated with Jill is in bad luck.

“Go out and do your job, give you three days to find this person and bring it to me. If you can't do it, arrange for your family to leave for so long as you follow me. ”

The man behind him knelt softly on the ground and trembled, but the big picture in front of him never changed his mind.

One minute later, the man on his knees left like a dead man in a suit.

If he can't find someone to bring him here in three days, then Jill is what happened to him. Even if he arranges for his family to leave, he will eventually be caught again. That ‘mercy’ is just a more terrible punishment!

As for escape, or betrayal?

The idea never existed from the beginning, just because the man had a name that frightened the whole American mafia.

A lot of people call him... Kim and!

His hegemony is all over the world, and America is considered his home base. Almost 40% of all criminal activity in the United States originates from him, just randomly destroying a drug processing plant, stopping a smuggling case, and grabbing some gangsters is likely to touch his dignity. He is the mafia emperor here!

“It's a night of crime... it's beautiful. ”

He drank the scarlet wine...

Dior, who didn't know he had stabbed Mahoney's nest, was still worried about a car, and when he realized there was a good chance that there would be more trouble waiting for him, he immediately put out the idea of grabbing a car from there, so he did nothing less than expose himself completely, and he wasn't that stupid.

Just as he began to think about sacrificing her to play some games at the hotel, a car creaked past him and stopped.

“Handsome, where are you going? ”

Alas, this damn charm!

“I'm going... Jessica? ”

It's not cursing!

It was when Dior opened the door that he noticed that the woman he was talking to was extremely familiar, and that was the woman who impressed him, Jessica!

“It's been a while. Can I call you Dior? Get in the car! ”

Dior was pleasantly surprised by the unexpected encounter with someone he knew, so he got in the car.

“It's been a while. Why are you here? ”

“Here? My company is in Washington, D.C., and the house is this way. But you're the one who got here. Why didn't you open the restaurant? ”

After the car started, they started a lively conversation.

Only then did Dior know that Jessica's business was mainly on the Washington side, and only in recent years had she gradually put her focus on New York. Plus, Jessica's college was in New York, so Sol chose to work here. There was a little business to deal with this time back, and she came back to see her sister.

Her sister, with Dior's help, healed those ugly scars behind her, but her personality was not easily changed, so her sister was often alone, reluctant to touch others, and her best friend was still the white bear.

Dior clearly remembered that name, the snowball, they almost became ‘opponents', and the scene was a bit funny and a little cozy.

“Stop talking about me and tell me about you, the future food and beverage giant, whose goal is to point directly at how Mr. Dior, the world's richest man, came here alone and seemed... homeless?” Jessica is usually the kind of person who doesn't come close, but at this moment she doesn't know why she smiles so often.

“Alas, it's hard to say, someone doesn't pay after eating, I'm here to collect debts.” Dior clapped the box on his hand as he spoke.

“It seems that despite the tortuosity of the process, the result has been a success for you. ”

“Oh, the world doesn't exist for people who can count on me!” Dior was not proud to wave.

“And now? Where are you going? You don't want me to take you back to New York at this hour, do you? ”

Of course it's best...

Even a face like Dior is embarrassed to say it.