Stand User in Marvel Universe

As Will said, the three days Dior came back, the whole American mafia force was searching for someone like crazy.

Is it really important for Kim and the district?

If he's happy, he can spill ten times as much in the ocean as he wants, and let his shark friends in there get high.

But first the Punisher, then the Night Demon, and now a so-called bastard comes out and burns his goods and provokes his majesty. If he doesn't make any more moves, I'm afraid everyone else thinks that his name of King Kim and the Mafia is no longer working!

It's Levy!

And with the riots of the major gangs, the police in the major cities of the United States were caught in a tense busy state, and every day except for overtime, they didn't have a minute's free time, which made a lot of cops equally hate that bastard.

More importantly, this time Kim wants to kill more than one chicken. What a bunch of punishers, Night Demons, they're all going to die!

So Ben started an instant cat and mouse show in the messy Hell's Kitchen, and it all depends on who the cat is and who the rat is.

They say every day for the last few days, the bodies that move out of Hell's Kitchen can be loaded with a truck!

Whether this is an exaggerated rumor or is true or not, no one knows except those who are truly involved...

Three days have passed, and Dior still runs his own little restaurant every day, eating every day with plenty of bodyguards. The result is that people who want to try magical dishes here are more than a day away, and the Guests who want to book are already in a week's time.

You can't describe it in Japanese gold!

According to theory, there can be no movement from the IRS, but only if no one comes to the door.

At first, Dior thought it was some wealthy man who came to him to eat, but he was a little overwhelmed.

It wasn't until this day that Natasha, dressed as a workplace OL, came to the door again and arrived as an IRS employee that Dior had some speculation. She could not help but admire the power of S.H.I.E.L.D., the ease with which even the IRS, which scared everyone, could be taken care of and borrowed to act as an identity.

“Will, pour this Miss Narita a cup of coffee. ”

“Coffee? Don't you rarely drink coffee? You're kidding me now that so many guests come here to eat with nothing but boiling water?” Will's face is silent, and his speech is extremely fast, and he's got a fucking rhythm, and if you add a few hip-hop gestures, that's it.

Dior glanced at him immediately and said, "No. Wouldn't you buy it? And buy another coffee maker, remember to invoice me, otherwise I won't reimburse you. ”

Will fell in love with this beautiful employee from IRS after a few eyes, he whispered his crotch, hatred went out, went outside and whispered a look at Dior. In his view, this is heterosexual and inhuman. It turns out that in front of a beautiful woman, any brotherhood is fake. If you want to spend it, just say it, and buy coffee, buy your grandfather!

Will hid his middle finger and Lizzo drove off to buy coffee, and he swore he'd make this son of a bitch regret it!

When Will left, Dior sat across from Natasha and whispered, "When did an organization like S.H.I.E.L.D. work part-time for IRS? Next time you change your identity, give me a decent pseudonym, okay? ”

“Why? Don't you like it? So what do you like? Doctors and patients or cops and criminals? ”

Natasha spoke with her arms resting on the table, leaning forward slightly, and suddenly a deep snow ditch appeared in front of Dior.

“I'm sorry, but this is a hassle to deal with. We have about 15 minutes before the next Guest arrives, so just say what you want, and we're not dealing with the first day. ”

When Dior said that, Natasha sat upright and suddenly changed her mind.

“Haven't you heard of the riots of the mafia forces these past few days? ”

Dior moves in his heart, and if nothing happens, he says, "Aren't you the ones who investigate supernatural events? How come it's not just the IRS, it's the FBI and the police? Was S.H.I.E.L.D. this wide? ”

The tone was a little ridiculous, but Natasha laughed when she heard it.

“Don't you wonder why? ”

“What does it matter to me who I'm supposed to be looking for?” Dior's already had a headache.

“Yeah, what does it matter? You happened to be in Washington that day, and then you left alone at night, and we investigated a lot of surveillance footage, and we found out that you happened to be around the scene of the crime, and then you got on a white sports car... do you need me to go on? ”

Time, location, surveillance footage, all right, plus his "priors," S.H.I.E.L.D. naturally locked his eyes on him.

“And then what? I have some doubts about what I did that night. ”

Natasha picked up a file from the bag and put it on the table, and looked at him deeply: “We compared the autopsy report and found an amazing similarity between the incident and the last abandoned factory incident, which was the death method of the deceased, as if everyone had been killed directly by a high-speed car, and the bullet holes found at the scene were messy, which proved that the deceased didn't even know where the enemy was before he died and could only shoot indiscriminately, or that they simply... couldn't see the enemy! ”

“Very convincing reasoning, you still have 10 minutes to explain, Natasha... Agent.” Dior's praise came from the heart, so many stinking fish and shrimp worked blindly for three days and couldn't find him, but S.H.I.E.L.D. confirmed that he did it with a little bit of trace, and it was reasonable and convincing.

But that is all, as in the case of the last incident, as long as he does not admit, there is no way for anyone to take him, because there is no clear evidence, and some of these reasons cannot be made public at all.

“The cooperation you mentioned last time, I think we could try it. ”

Natasha's words stunned Dior, “I'm curious, what made you suddenly change your mind? ”

“A man is injured and needs to use your abilities. ”