Marvel World Mixed Life

Chapter 10 Daily life

The next day, Li Mo wandered out and bought a few rabbits to serve as experimental subjects.

Close the studio door, lift a cute rabbit and chop it in the stomach. When the rabbit was dying, he fed the Dali pill to the rabbit and observed nervously.

A miracle happened! The rabbit's wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, the rabbit regained its energy and started to move around in the cage.

But there is a small shortcoming, the rabbit's spirit becomes very excited, and half of the face twitches intermittently.

Li Mo was a little worried, but he could save his life! But after taking the pills, they all turned into Nicholas Zhao Si, isn't this a blow to my brand!

Thinking of two gangsters negotiating, you slap your face, and I slap your face...

No, it has to be improved!

Yang Dingtian also has a problem, the male rabbit who took the medicine is quite yang, but it's like chewing Xuanmai, he can't stop at all...

The cage has to be cleaned, it's disgusting! ...

Li Mo shook his head. It seems that refining medicine is not an easy task. He practiced these medicines to save people, not for...

Harmful? ! !

Li Mo thought for a while, and put the pills that were about to be destroyed back into the bottle, and carefully wrote on the label...

Smiling and half-stepping,

Depressed ecstasy pill.

...

In the next ten days, Li Mo directly turned into a Frankenstein. After killing countless rabbits, he finally got the most suitable formula!

Then there is the question of sales.

He can't show up yet,

He still needs to keep hiding.

He must find someone more reliable!

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night.

Docklands.

Inside a container.

Under the dim light, Turk Barrett opened a wooden box with a crowbar, and two rows of brand-new Colts shone dimly under the dim sight.

Turk Barrett took out a handful casually, well, it feels thick! Intoxicated, he put it in front of his nose, and took a deep breath greedily like taking drugs.

"Look at this! The smell of oil and steel! Brand new guy! You can do anything you want with it! He'll be your loyal buddy!" With that, Barrett handed the gun to A Russian on the opposite side.

The Russian had no expression on his face, and checked the gun in his hand carefully, repeatedly, and earnestly, "I heard that your gun often has problems!"

"It's all rumors!" Barrett said angrily, "It's all slander from competitors! My guys are all the most reliable guys! Listen to my name, Barrett, it's Barrett!"

"That's fine!" The Russian unloaded the magazine, found a bullet from nowhere and loaded it.

"What are you doing? Where did you get the bullets? What f**k!" Barrett watched in a daze as the Russian pointed his gun at him, and took a step back, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"The Vladimir you killed two days ago is my brother! It's not easy to hang you out! Go to hell!"

The Russians pulled the trigger angrily.

However……

Ka... Ka Ka...

"Oh... shit!" The Russian was a little confused for a moment, he felt the malice from the world!

boom! Barrett, who came back to his senses, immediately took out his dick and shot the Russian in the head.

Barrett's whole body was weak, and he sat down on the chair, panting violently. After escaping from the dead, another wave of anger surged up. Walked up to the Russian body with a gun, "f**k! f**k! f**k!"

A series of dull gunshots resounded in the dock area.

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Dr. Crescent is a well-known psychiatrist in New York with considerable achievements in post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD).

As a top expert in related fields, although his diagnosis and treatment fees are quite high, the patients who made an appointment have already been scheduled for three weeks.

Undoubtedly, Dr. Crescent is quite confident in his abilities, but the recent two patients in a row still made him very troubled.

One of them was Tony Stark, who had been treated regularly after his escape from the desert. About this guy, well, he really doesn't want to mention this guy!

What do you think of me!

No such bullying!

The other is the patient in front of me.

There is no doubt that this is a beautiful woman, with a supermodel-like tall figure, fair skin, exquisite facial features, and smooth black hair...

It's just a black leather jacket, old jeans, black leather shoes with frayed edges, a masculine outfit is really a waste of this strip and tray!

And what's in that aluminum kettle of yours? !

You said water? !

Are you laughing at my IQ!

The smell of vodka in the house!

Dr. Crescent wanted to remind him, but seeing the unruly eyes, he still swallowed the words that came to his lips mixed with saliva.

"Jessica Jones, have you had any flashbacks (a symptom of PTSD) recently?" Dr. Crescent asked helplessly.

Jessica Jones took another sip of vodka, her eyes suddenly became confused, and a trace of fear flashed again, "It still happens from time to time!"

"Did you do what I taught you?"

"Yes, every time I silently recite the names of the streets in my hometown, Birch Street, Higgins Road, Copperpot Road..."

"How is the effect?"

Jessica Jones instantly became a little impatient, "Totally useless!"

"Okay! I won't waste time here anymore!" Jessica Jones said as she stood up, then turned and walked out.

In the waiting room of the clinic, a delicate blonde woman in a beige trench coat was answering the phone. She was Tracy Walker, the hostess and producer of the famous New York City talk show "Tracy Says".

"Um...Miss Pepper...what?! Tony Stark canceled my interview?!...But...we've already agreed!...Okay!"

After hanging up the phone viciously, Tracy was still furious, "What a bloody bastard!"

Trish Walker, who debuted as a child star, has been actively seeking transformation. She no longer wants to do entertainment interviews to please the public. She is born with a strong sense of responsibility and wants to do some in-depth political and social programs.

Under the opposition of everyone in the program group, she chose a compromise method and invited Iron Man Tony Stark!

This recently hot topic character can take into account both entertainment and politics, but unexpectedly Tony Stark broke the appointment temporarily, and the reason was: He didn't think about it!

At this time, she saw Jessica Jones who had just come out, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Jessica, how are you?"

Jessica Jones looked at the sisters in front of her with complicated emotions. Orphaned due to a car accident when he was young, he was lucky to be adopted by this family, but he never thought that Dorothy, the mother of the girl in front of her, was just trying to help her daughter hype the show.

She wanted to escape from this hypocritical home, but found that the woman in front of her regarded herself as her own sister!

However, this sister encouraged her to use the superpower she accidentally obtained to fight for justice, but she was exposed to the sight of a demon and suffered a lifetime of nightmares!

After escaping by chance, this woman still cared about her meticulously!

It's a bit confusing!

How should I treat you!

The old nightmare kept tormenting her, and the concern of the woman in front of her made her upset again, what else could she do?

Taking a sip of the vodka in her hand, Jessica Jones said irritably: "This is a quack! I won't come here in the future! Don't contact me if there is nothing important!"

"You must give me a contact information!" Trish Walker was a little anxious.

Jessica Jones threw out a business card, tightened her shirt, and strode away without looking back.

Trish Walker hurriedly picked up the business card, which read: Pseudonym Detective Agency, Jessica Jones, West 32nd Street, Manhattan...

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8:30 p.m.

Turk Barrett was driving to West 32nd Street.

His favorite West Coast rap music was playing on the car stereo, and he used to rock along to the beat, but now he wasn't in the mood.

The events of last night kept replaying in his mind.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

He's a kid growing up in Hamlet, which is as chaotic as Hell's Kitchen.

It is the "Washington" of all blacks in the United States and the Mecca of black culture! Of course, the most powerful black gangs have also gathered.

It used to be a place of glory, they fought against racial discrimination, and they blew the clarion call of the black movement! However, after success, he quickly degenerated, even more unbearable than before!

Both his parents died in an activity against the white police, and he began to struggle to survive in this chaotic place...

Joining gangs, dealing drugs, killing people, he does everything, he never thinks he is a good guy, and he doesn't care about it. If he was a good man, he would have met God long ago!

He just didn't want to...do nothing!

The arms business is getting worse and worse, so that there is no hope at all. Already somewhat desperate, he even began to consider agreeing to other people's trafficking in women!

This TM is what he looked down on the most before!

But what can he do?

Just to survive...

From a distance, Barrett saw the Lee's handicraft store, the only Chinese owner who made him earn money recently, I don't know why he was called here...

Li Mo and little Lucas are eating hot pot in the store.

Venetian leaves, chicken gizzards, and big kidneys are all complete!

Don't be surprised, as long as you have money, you can buy anything in this place in New York!

Isn't there that saying, if you love him, send him to New York, because there is heaven! If you hate him, send him to New York because it's hell!

Li Mo felt that he was doing well,

At least worthy of the stomach!

Under the disgusted eyes of little Lucas, Li Mo picked up a big kidney and ate it beautifully...

At this time, Barrett walked in.

Li Mo chewed his kidneys, "Well... sit down, sit down!... Eat something first, and then drink two cups! We Chinese like to talk about things in the wine market!"

Yes, because there is really no one else, Li Mo had no choice but to find Barrett as his agent.

As a popular delicacy in the world, hot pot naturally has its unique charm, and the three of them ate very happily.

Li Mo took out a bottle of Red Star Erguotou and poured it on the three of them...

feeling a bit stuffy...

Li Mo habitually wanted to liven up the atmosphere...

I'll teach you how to play a drinking order!

The easiest way is to roll dice!

Li Mo is out of luck tonight...

Exchange order! Exchange order!

Poker blackjack...

Exchange order! Exchange order!

Bright seven dark seven...