Stand User in Marvel Universe

“I'm sober, and I realize... that besides manufacturing weapons, I can contribute more to the world. ”

“So I've decided to shut down Stark's weapons department, effective immediately! ”

Turn off the live broadcast on your phone and Dior's in contemplation.

There is no doubt that the playboy Tony Stark returned and announced his major decision in front of countless media outlets, as he had done, until the live feed was finally set on that old bald-headed Iron Blue face.

“Although some minor changes seem to have taken place, there does not appear to be any error in the general direction, believing that it won't be long before the guy shouts that classic declaration in front of the whole world. ”

And what Dior cares about is whether he has a chance to knock a big one, which is one of the richest fat sheep in America, and even without him, Tony himself, with S.H.I.E.L.D. 's help, can find a way to save himself from his father's relics, but that doesn't affect the growth of the GDP index, even if he doesn't want to pay taxes.

That being said, Dior didn't have the initiative to put it on.

A man who is capable should naturally have a temper, or else he will do good deeds and think he owes the same to whom.

“God is so blind to let this guy come back alive. ”

Will, who had just finished cleaning up, came together and started complaining.

“Well, get ready and the guests will be here soon. ”

After a day of business, Dior had chosen to hang out with Will, which made Will feel incredible until he got in the car and didn't stop talking.

And Dior didn't take care of him at all, his eyes swept backwards, and he knew that while S.H.I.E.L.D. surveillance on the bright side had long been removed, there must have been S.H.I.E.L.D. agents around him for a long time to grasp his whereabouts, as evidenced every time Natasha appeared just right.

So in order to get rid of these people for a while, Dior had to choose to travel with Will, and then take advantage of those chaotic occasions to get out and do some of his own personal business.

“Brother, believe me, your presence will give those women a collective high (harmony) tide, maybe tonight I can enjoy passion with multiple beautiful girls for less than a dollar! ”

“Chet! Don't you have anything in your head but money and women? ”

Dior was speechless, but he obviously made Will stronger when he answered.

“No, it's actually what I'm after with my career and my love. ”

“Fak U! ”

Dior immediately put up two middle fingers on Will and said, "Don't use such high-end words to cover up your hookers. It's not love. Did I give you all the money to pay for hookers? ”

“Comeon, come on, it's all up to you tonight. We're closed tomorrow. We can play all night. Hey. ”

“Don't even think about it. I'll have two drinks later, relax, and you won't have to call me.” Dior gave an obscure advance warning, saving the guy from finding out he was gone, and something else happened.

“Do you have another date? Okay, I get it. Must have been that hot chick from IRS last time. Oh, my God, you can't treat me like that. I'm your best friend. ”

“Shut up! Tonight's consumption is on me. ”

“YESSIR!”

Will achieved one of his goals, and was immediately excited not to care where Dior was going for a while, but to let out the rap that music was beginning to enjoy, and that extremely infectious mouth and rhythm made Dior couldn't help laughing and shaking.

Dior has been wondering, would it have been more promising if this guy Will had a better family, not a gangster, but a rapper?

At least he thinks Will has potential. Too bad.

A few minutes later, Dior followed Will to a bar he used to come to, and of course, how could this guy choose to be that serious bar, full of hormones and sexual cues, and a large proportion of single women sitting next to the bar came to work part-time, usually just a glass of wine that wasn't cheap, so you could talk to her for a couple of minutes, and when the price was agreed, next to the hotel and hotel.

Of course, you can skip this if you look at it or talk about it specifically. After all, a yea affair is normal here, and a lot of lonely men and women come to this place to get lucky or pick their own prey.

Dior's presence brightened up some of the dim bars, and a lot of single women looked at them and couldn't move away.

It has to be said that while Dior's atmosphere is incompatible with the atmosphere here, being a man, even a picky woman, is hard to figure out what's wrong with his appearance, and it's a perfect mass lover!

The prey... appears!

“Hey, what did I say? At least 10 women have been locking their eyes on you from the time I came in. A few of them, I know, are the white collars of a nearby company. It's hard to fix it. I've seen a lot of self-righteous guys eat on them, but you can't help but swallow your whole person if you look at their eyes now! ”

Looking for a deserted place, Will sat down with Dior and said in a very enviable tone.

Dior doesn't have anything to be proud of about, and he wouldn't be here if it weren't for this messy occasion.

Then the two of them ordered two dozen beers, so they dried up and drank.

So short a bottle of wine, Dior ignored Will's grudging eyes and sent out three waves of women who wanted to sit down and chat, and in the meantime, under his observation, much more had been discovered.

It doesn't matter if a pair of lonely men and women don't know each other and embrace each other for a few minutes, but he also sees someone drugging into the drink, and obviously others next to him, but nobody stops them, as if this were the routine here.

“As long as you don't see it, you will come to a place like this. There will be no virtuous martyrs. If you are here to seek excitement, of course, you will have to prepare yourself for being used as a prey by others.” Will also noticed what was happening over there, explaining it quietly.

Dior nodded, picked up another bottle of beer and drank it. He didn't mind his own thoughts. As Will said, knowing what was going on here, he dared to drink the wine given by strangers. Naturally, it couldn't be a good girl. Even if someone showed up, they probably wouldn't like it on either side.