Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 183: The Great War on Christmas Eve (Moon Ticket, Subscription ~)

Another week later, the festive atmosphere of Christmas covered the streets and alleys.

I didn't realize Dior had been living here for half a year, plain, warm, laughing, sad...

Kim, the mafia emperor, was hunted down on the streets of New York and the head of the Hydra was also cut off at the Triple Wing Building in Washington.

Having an evening (fast) meal with Tony Stark and chatting with the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

During the day, he was the owner and chef of a small, blind restaurant in Chinatown, where millionaire celebrities were waiting to dine in queues every day, gradually becoming seated guests in the upscale circle.

In the evening, he also occasionally worked part-time in jobs where he couldn't get on the stage, killing and setting fire to extortion (against the bad guys), and these unclear grey incomes greatly expanded his little vault, while rapidly increasing his strength, but not enough central acidity to be inhumane (Afro-Chief's face).

Overall, his new life was quite fulfilling and exciting.

Dior is also getting used to his present identity, his present life, being integrated into a world he's not so familiar with.

On the eve of Christmas on 24 December, the evening known as Christmas Eve, Dior also welcomed his first important holiday here.

Christmas in the United States, like Spring Festival on the other side of the Pacific, is a wonderful day to celebrate with family and friends.

Dior had no idea, either, and he had already left the 25th day free and not hosting any guests.

So on the night of the 24th, when the restaurant was closed, he took Will, a homeless homeless homeless man, to downtown New York, where the Jessica sisters, who couldn't spend Christmas with their parents, were waiting for them.

Pathetic people always enjoy hugging and heating, and although Jessica and Irene's parents are still alive, Dior has been to their villas in New York and Washington several times since she met them, but has never seen a real person.

This time, even Christmas is not a break, as can be seen from its businessness.

Playboy who drinks and hits chicks is more engaged than the one who plays all day!

Dior's habitual vomiting in his heart.

It's no wonder his uncle Obadiah wants to replace him with such a strange nephew, who has no idea.

Oh, I run the company, I come home tired like a dog every day, and then I turn on the TV and watch the news, and you go to which party, and which model, Fak, this time is still a couple!

There's no balance in anyone's mind!

Pepper put his whole heart on Tony, endured his weird temper, and worked diligently to keep the company organized.

If I meet such Hyunuchi, I can do it with anyone. I can do it with me!

Anyway, since Tony last showed off his garage sports car, Dior has become like this. He always wanted to say something to someone who was okay. Tony came back for another treatment and didn't dare come here again. Even Tony wondered if the guy was premature in menopause. Why is he even more aggressive than him?

“Here we are, get out. ”

Upon arriving at the center of Rockefellow, Dior saw Jessica and Irene standing in front of a shop with Christmas trees and lots of colored lights and glittering ribbons.

By chance, they also saw Dior, who had just gotten off the bus, swinging his hands with excitement.

Unfortunately, Will was ignored as a companion...

The four of them meet up smoothly and start enjoying the lively atmosphere on Christmas Eve.

“Come on, let's go take a picture over there! ”

The big Christmas tree in the heart of Rockefellow is over 20 meters high, and it's filled with colored lights and ribbons, probably tens of thousands, very beautiful!

Jessica and Irene ran over quickly, while Dior stood in front of her for her eighteenth birthday, and Mom gave him a gift camera to start taking pictures of.

The bustling crowd filled the streets and shops with laughter, the atmosphere was very susceptible to infection, coupled with Jessica and Irene's summons, and soon Dior abandoned the camera and ran away, placing the onus of taking pictures directly on Will, who suffered a face.

Perhaps Absolutely Will is too pathetic, or maybe this bulb is too eye-catching, and Jessica shouted directly to motivate him: "Be happy, I have a friend who likes you. Next time I introduce you, you are a beautiful woman ~! ”

“Oh, yeah! Your friend has such an eye! Come on, 321, sweetie ~ ~"

Will instantly became like a different person, and the whole crowd was excited like a monkey in a mood, where he jumped and jumped, directing several Dior people to pose!

Jessica and Irene both enjoyed each other, but rather suffered some unfit Dior, so much shame posing under the public is a challenge for him!

After a while, Sister Flower lost interest in this huge Christmas tree.

“Let's go over there this time. ”

“So many people...”

“It's funny how many people, GOGOGO! ”

“Will, your job today is to help us take pictures and get things. To compensate for your selfless dedication, I decided to give you the phone number of my friend first, and I promise I will introduce you to each other, and I will help you say a lot of good things, so, you know...”

Will, who carefully kept his phone number, immediately became Jessica's most faithful servant after tasting the sweet tip, walked all the way over to warm up the cold and perform extremely well.

For his happiness for the rest of his life, he did the same!

Didn't Dior know exactly what he was doing and all the women were chasing after him?

Dior was innocent and inexplicable, and with some proud expression, he succeeded in provoking Will's single dog, and then the people around him saw Will jump on Dior's back, only a few meters tall, and waved his fist with a hammer, beating Dior Lian running away, what a pleasure!

After a while, the four-man team continued their Christmas Eve trip.

But unknown objects flying through the sky are destined for a very difficult Christmas Eve...

“What's flying over? ”

“Didn't see it clearly. Maybe it was a drone? ”

“Can drones fly that fast? ”

“Whatever...”

“Look! Here we go again!”

“It's Iron Man! There's plenty of iron cans chasing him! ”

“Is it a Christmas show? ”

“Oh, Chet! Fight! Run!”

“Run, Iron Man said he'd protect us. Record it. Remember to shoot me in the face so I can send it on Twitter to show off. Cathy will promise to date me when she sees it! ”

“Fak, there's an iron can down on you! ”