Marvel World Mixed Life

Humans are fickle animals.

Like everyone else, Li Mo once had a youthful, free-spirited, hot-blooded bastard.

In order to save his first love, during SARS, with the help of his roommate, he picked up a few sheets and climbed down from the third floor of the dormitory in the middle of the night. As a result, the knot came loose and fell off, breaking his leg.

In order to vent his anger on a classmate who was beaten, he once held a knife with Zhang Kai and had a big fight with the bicycle theft gang outside the school that shocked the whole Xueyuan Road.

Then he grew up slowly.

Many things that made him angry, doubtful, and sad before gradually became understandable, and it also gradually became difficult to believe in anything.

Slowly, he stopped worrying about material things.

Gradually, many good things disappeared from his life.

happy?

When drinking with Zhang Kai, the two often lamented that the once beautiful and pure study committee member has become a bit vulgar and philistine now. Those bad friends who used to drink and play football together became strangers one by one, drifting away...

When watching "Old Boy", both of them said it was nothing, but they both cried.

Many things become more and more precious as they get older and become less and less.

For example, in love, the kids next door fell in love and were beaten to death by adults, but Li Mo secretly covered them. Because the first love without other things may be the first time in the lives of these two children, and it may be the last.

It may be heart-wrenching, and perhaps they will cry secretly when they think of it many years later, but this will be one of the most important memories in their lives.

For example, friendship, although Li Mo and Zhang Kai are known as friends, they cherish each other very much and know how to think about each other.

Because there are already too many friends who you thought would accompany you all your life, or because of misunderstanding, or because of money, or because of distance, they disappeared from your life with a puff, lost in the vast crowd, and there has been no entanglement since then.

Another example is fairness and justice.

Li Mo looked at Matt Murdoch in front of him, and suddenly remembered the statue of the Goddess of Justice placed at the gate of the court. He was also blindfolded, holding a scale in his left hand to measure injustice in the world, and holding a sword in his right, symbolizing killing The world is evil. The front scale and the back sword indicate that although justice is advocated, unnecessary killing is not advocated. It also means that no one can kill others for no reason in the name of justice.

Li Mo didn't know what kind of mind a character like Matt was created with. Although he felt that Matt was sometimes very pedantic, it never hindered his respect for people like Matt.

Because he was in the dark, Matt's investigation was very effective and he obtained a lot of crucial evidence.

The mystery of the Fisk crime group is gradually being lifted, a dark web covering all walks of life.

Low-level gangsters, coerced workers, money laundering companies, black police, corrupt MPs...

Matt shuddered at what this represented. He secretly handed over some evidence to several just policemen, but there were many internal obstacles during the investigation. He found several newspapers, some people were skeptical, some people stayed away, and there was an idiot who wanted to threaten Fisk with these, but the whole family was killed and Fisk was alarmed.

Looking at Matt who was worried and chattering there, Li Mo shook his head. In the Marvel world, what are these?

Li Mo suddenly had an idea, how about talking about Hydra with Matt? Or, Thanos? Dormammu?

but,

Think about it or forget it.

Looking at Matt with a tired face, Li Mo suddenly said: "Some things don't happen overnight, you are too tired, Matt, life is not only about those things! You should take a break, maybe find a woman to roll the sheets, I think that beautiful female assistant in your office is very interesting to you. Or call a friend, let's go to Luke Cage's bar and play pool together..."

"I don't have the mind to rest!" Matt's emotions became a little agitated, "New York is becoming more and more chaotic, the painful voices of those innocent people are constantly entering my ears, my city is being poisoned..."

"Okay, okay, I see." Li Mo quickly interrupted Matt's words.

your city?

How come there are people who say this in every city?

Superheroes have such a strong sense of ownership.

besides,

Not being overworked is your superpower!

Li Mo complained secretly, shook his head and said: "There must be something wrong with handing over to the police directly. During the time when I watch the news every day, the Mayor and the others are forced to be miserable by Fisk and the others. You should give them the things in your hand." That's right! The media must also follow up, leave it to me. I know a reporter who is also a one-track guy."

...

the next day.

New York Central Park.

Today's weather is very good, and the brilliant sunshine makes the flowers, plants and trees in the park look more green.

Li Mo sat on a bench under the shade and fed a few bold squirrels with the peanuts in his hand. On the large lawn opposite, many families spread out tablecloths and had picnics, and the laughter of children kept coming. In an open space on the left, a group of street performers are performing jazz.

Two beauties in hot short sweatpants came running from the opposite path, with two pairs of thin and long white dangling thighs, Li Mo whistled unconsciously, drawing two flattering eyes.

"Li, you really behave like a ruffian on the street in the 90s." A voice suddenly came from the side.

Li Mo looked back, and a well-dressed black man sat down beside him. It was the man he was waiting for, Ben Urick of the New York Gazette.

"I was expressing my compliments, and the beauties don't mind, so why are you in a hurry?" Li Mo rolled his eyes.

Ben Urick smiled helplessly and shook his head, "What can you do with me? I didn't make it clear on the phone."

"Big news, the big news you want most. A righteous reporter, a criminal group, maybe Hollywood will make a biographical movie about you!" Li Mo began to chatter habitually, and handed over the thick information in his bag To Ben Urick.

Ben shook his head helplessly, took the things and looked at them, his brows became more and more wrinkled...

Li Mo pouted, and continued to tease the squirrel in boredom. These little guys are really courageous and greedy, and they all have huge cheeks. Li Mo kept feeding them, wanting to see how much they could hold back.

After a while, Ben Urick's hoarse voice came from the side, "Li, are these things real? It's unbelievable. You really gave me a dangerous bomb."

"Of course it's true. Some reporters dare not report because of fear. But I know you definitely won't." Li Mo habitually took out a cigarette and stuffed it back.

"Of course not, I will conduct an investigation. If it is true, the public needs to know the truth!" Ben Urick carefully packed up his things and said seriously.

"This matter is very dangerous. I will call a guy named George to protect you during this time."

"No, I've been through a lot..."

"It is very necessary! If you refuse, you should stop meddling in this matter." Li Mo interrupted Ben Urick and said firmly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ben Urick nodded helplessly.

After Ben left, Li Mo strolled casually for a while before leaving the park and driving to Harlem.

Turk Barrett opened a store there, and I heard it was being renovated, so Li Mo went to have a look if he was really bored.

It was the first time for Li Mo to come to Harlem, and he was immediately attracted by the strong black cultural atmosphere here.

I have to say that the musical talent of these black uncles is really not from GAI. Come here to say: Do you have free style? Definitely looking uncomfortable!

The aunts who buy vegetables on the street can show you two paragraphs by comparing their fingers, and they definitely come from life.

Sitting in the car, Li Mo saw Turk Barrett from a distance, and he was talking with a group of people. Li Mo didn't go forward, stopped the car and smoked.

People's fate really changes. Barrett, who used to have a wretched face, now wears a suit and straightens his back, with a calm expression and firm eyes. Surrounded by the crowd, he patted this one on the shoulder and gave that one a serious word, slowly gaining a bit of a leader's demeanor.

After the bombing, Barrett, who had only one hand left, inherited his father's will, returned to Harlem and decided to reopen a place of hope.

He doesn't have Pop's cachet, so he starts a neighborhood mutual aid group. It quickly attracted a large number of people who were in darkness and despair to join. This organization has grown in a short period of time and has the ability to protect itself.

When there were fewer people beside Barrett, Li Mo honked the horn. When Barrett saw it, he ran over and sat in the passenger seat.

"Boss, why didn't you notify me when you came and let me pick you up." Barrett's face was full of sincerity.

"You are the boss now, how dare I bother you?" Li Mo joked.

"Boss, I will never forget what you said..." Barrett was a little anxious.

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you! Where did that interesting Barrett go?" Li Mo shook his head helplessly.

Only then did Barrett feel relieved, and after getting off the car, he acted as a tour guide for Li Mo and started to stroll around.

Go to the place where Papa's barber shop used to be, the ruins here have been cleaned up. There are many flowers, photos and candles on the side of the street. Barrett said that many people are mourning and commemorating the father and others who died in the explosion.

Li Mo nodded, looked at the shop that was under intense renovation and asked, "What kind of shop are you going to open? It won't be a barber shop, right? You don't know how to shave people's heads."

Barrett's expression was a little serious: "I have thought about it a lot, and finally found that what is most needed here is not fast food restaurants, clothing stores or anything else. It needs knowledge!"

"I will open a bookstore, where all residents can read books for free. People learn, accept new knowledge, slowly form a good atmosphere and gradually change the atmosphere here."

"Books and knowledge are weapons to arm the mind. I feel that I am now a real weapon dealer!"

"Very good idea." Li Mo nodded appreciatively, "I guess it will lose money, you continue to lead my pill business, and earn some money to subsidize here."

"Thank you, boss." Barrett was very moved.

"By the way, have you decided on the name of the store?" Li Mo asked suddenly.

Barrett replied seriously: "Because many people need to work to support their families and have no time during the day. So I will be open 24 hours a day, and I have given it a good name."

"Late Night Bookstore."

Sorry, I know I'm sorry for my update. The main frame has been set up, and the possibility of collapse is not very high. However, I have some obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I often change and revise after writing, and I am not a full-time writer, so you understand.

If there is a Yang Dingtian that can be updated crazily after knocking it off, I will really knock him out to ten or eight.

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