Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 279: Chaotic Cities (1/5 more for the main fxui)

After leaving the restaurant, Dior felt empty in his heart and empty in his pocket, which was a bad feeling.

His compensation is not enough to stitch up his teeth, even if the rest of the money is not enough, so why don't you give Tony a note and pay him back when he earns the money?

Kryptonite is a bottomless hole, but not Kryptonite. Slow down, liver pain!

Then he drove his Porsche home first, and when the rent expired, he wasn't going to renew it. The new restaurant had everything he needed, and it was huge. He would continue to spend unjust money on renting the house outside unless his head was watered down.

It was just a little uneasy on the way back.

Despite the full operation of the State apparatus, the devastation of New York at that time led to the immediate emergence of the ugly dark side of many people, smashing and robbing them and disrupting security.

Even with significant police support, it has not been possible to eliminate the phenomenon in its entirety, especially since there are still some people who are afraid of chaos who are propagating theories of the end of the world, adding to numerous troubles.

By night, there was more chaos outside, as if a war had drawn out all the cow ghost snake gods.

Along the way, just smashing down shops and stopping in broad daylight to rob things, there were no fewer than four or five sirens and gunshots coming from time to time, and it was impossible to tell whether the police were enforcing the law or whether street gunfights had occurred.

Dioben didn't want to worry about this, he couldn't help it, but there were always blind guys who came to die on their own, and he couldn't help it.

Quickly!

A little girl who couldn't see her face suddenly fell in front of her. As soon as Dior pulled over, he came up from the side of the car with five or six tattooed men, one with a gun in his hand.

“Bang bang... get out! ”

Watching each other's rude moves, Dior's very ‘smart' push door came down, he was afraid that his only seat would flash away for a moment, and the sadness of the loan's unfinished should be understood by many.

“Say what you want, I'm in a hurry, please hurry. ”

“Boy, that's arrogant! Hit my sister, what do you say? ”

Sister?

Look at that dirty little girl in front with all her knees knocked out and no one looking at her more, sister?

Are you kidding me?

Even touching porcelain is troublesome.

Dior looked around and noticed that not too far away, it seemed that someone had noticed that the situation was calling the police.

So he frowned and said, "Somewhere else, there's a lot of people here. ”

The person in charge also seemed to notice the sight thrown nearby, looked at him unexpectedly, and then gave the others a look.

“Come on, kid. Don't play games! ”

Speaking of which, a few people walked around Dior in the middle toward the surveillance corner.

And Dior also noticed that the little girl was very numb and followed, but kept a certain distance, and the relationship between the two seemed very strange, obviously in unison.

As soon as they got to where nobody was, those guys were just about to blow their heads off and point a gun at Dior's head.

“Let's talk about the medical bills. You hit my sister in the car. See, her knees are broken. It shouldn't matter if she pays tens of thousands of dollars for it.” The leader showed a big yellow tooth and looked at a fat sheep.

Their group of people who stop roads and touch porcelain are also looking at young people who drive good cars. These people usually do better. They don't necessarily call the police for face after the fact. Even if they do, the whole of New York is still in a mess. Where can so many policemen squander on their little rollers?

Dior laughed and took a step back, "I know you're touching porcelain, but I'm a very loving person, so I can take your sister to heal the wounds, and I happen to have a friend who's a surgeon. Stand back, please. You have bad breath. You know that? ”

“Fak! You're fucking kidding me! ”

“Let's give him the loose bones before we talk about the medical bills! ”

After that, the leader punched first, then the next second he broke his whole arm into seven amputations, and the bone stump drilled out permanently.

“Ah, my hand! ”

“Shoot, quick! ”

“Bastard, go to hell! ”

After a dozen seconds, there was only one shooting left to moan.

The garbage was either broken arms or legs, and the cold sweat was direct, and Dior's eyes filled with fear.

“Sorry, it's a little heavy. Let's talk about medical bills now. ”

“No, no, no!” The man who was a very arrogant leader now can't help but drill back into his mother and reintroduce her, this time really kicking the iron plate!

“What are you talking about, I asked you to pay me for my medication without seeing my hands bruised? ”

The man immediately opened his eyes and seemed to have no idea of such a messy operation or such a shameless person.

But man-made chopping board, I am fish meat, how dare he say anything but hope to send this god of plague away quickly.

It took a lap to find out more than a thousand dollars, which really upset Dior, "A bunch of poor ghosts, learn how to touch porcelain, boom! ”

These scumbags who are insulted are sometimes filled with anger because they are poor and we come up with ideas for money. If they have money, who does this shit?

But they just think about it, and if they say it, maybe even the third leg is broken.

When she walked out of the alley, the dressed little girl hid outside and didn't dare to come near her. When she saw Dior come out, she wasn't too scared. She just took a few steps back, with a little vigilance in her eyes.

Dior, who wanted to just walk away, suddenly stopped and said, "Are you with them? ”

The girl hesitated for a moment and nodded and started shaking her head again.

“Was that really your brother? ”

The girl didn't hesitate this time: "He's not! ”

“What about your family? ”

This time the girl stopped talking and hid her skinny body behind the trash can.

Dior thinks he's not a good guy, but he just leaves?

He put the more than a thousand dollars he had just stolen from those scumbags on the lid of the trash can, and he took another couple hundred dollars out of his wallet, two grand.

He wouldn't dare give more, or maybe he'll find her body in some blind ditch in the city tomorrow.

“Take something to eat and change into clean clothes. You need people everywhere now. If you want to suffer, you should not starve to death. Stop doing bad things with this scum and you will be badly repaid. ”

After that, he got in the car and left. Everyone chose their own path. Can she turn back in time and look at herself?