Marvel World Mixed Life

Ding...chi...

In the noisy Michel restaurant, Li Mo lit a cigarette with a windproof lighter, put his left hand on his waist, and took a deep breath.

He looked at the few people in front of him,

A middle-aged white-collar worker who follows the rules and only wants to be lustful,

Confused older literary and artistic young women who have lost themselves,

Fatty and weirdo with brains full of white liquid.

The team is too immature and needs to be tempered!

Li Mo was awakened by the noise of the group of Harley knights sitting not far away. He turned his head and saw that two strong white men were clasping their wrists, and the others were cheering and whistling in a circle...

Li Mo rolled his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Now we start the first trial, Walter, Seth and Evan..." Li Mo pointed to the group of Harley knights,

"You go to them to borrow a motorcycle for fun!"

When the three of them heard this, their eyes widened suspiciously, and they shook their heads fiercely.

"No, you're kidding, they're going to kill me!" Seth growled softly.

Li Mo curled his lips, "Water, what are our rules, do you want to be like that for the rest of your life? And you two."

Li Mo looked at Seth and Evan, "It seems that I don't need to prepare for the wonderful show tonight."

The three looked at each other.

After hesitating for a long time, Seth finally stood up with veins all over his face, and walked towards the Harley knights in a tragic way.

…

On a cracked road, there are abandoned industrial areas on both sides, rusty iron gates and overgrown ground, which has a sense of doomsday beauty.

A distant roar sounded, and a large group of Harley knights came roaring in black.

Li Mo rode a classic Harley-Davidson in the lead, wearing sunglasses and smoking a cigarette, letting the oncoming wind blow across his face.

In the convoy, wild cheers continued to be heard, and Walter and Seth sat on the side of the three-wheeled motorcycle, wearing hard hats and sunglasses, howling excitedly.

And Elizabeth and Evan were taken in the back seat, wearing turbans and sunglasses, also cheering wildly.

The other Harley knights all had cool expressions on their faces.

Feeling the strong power of Harley, watching the desolate factory buildings on both sides receding continuously, Li Mo laughed wantonly in the wind...

This so-called trial is actually very simple. If you bravely step forward and make a request, those people will readily agree.

These guys aren't bikers at all, they're just ordinary Harley enthusiasts.

Li Mo noticed it as soon as he entered the door, although all these people were tall, strong and fierce-looking. But their clothes and headscarves are neat and clean, they have tattoos but no scars, their loud words are just civilized jokes, and the Breguet watch on the leader's wrist betrays them.

Unlike those biker gangs who deal drugs part-time. These Harley knights generally have serious jobs, they may be lawyers, small shopkeepers or business people.

On weekdays, they wear suits and leather shoes to work and live. During holidays, they get together, put on leather jackets, ride their beloved Harley motorcycles, and enjoy the nostalgia and freedom unique to motorcycles.

Sometimes they even organize events out of their own pockets to promote the Harley-Davidson culture.

They wish more people could feel the charm of Harley!

The Harley-Davidson team returned to Michelle's restaurant after going around the neighborhood several times.

Elizabeth and the others were still extremely excited after getting off the car, and kept taking funny selfies with the Harley riders and taking pictures as souvenirs.

In the end, he reluctantly bid farewell, watching the Harley knights whizzing away.

"I think I'm in love with Harley motorcycles." The middle-aged white-collar worker Walter looked at the departing knights and couldn't help saying, and the others also nodded.

Li Mo smiled, "Alright, it's time for us to leave."

...

Along Route 66, Li Mo and his convoy left the city of Chicago, passing through the most remote black district in the city.

Like many slums in major American cities, the buildings here are disorganized and dilapidated, and the streets are piled with garbage.

There were a few blacks wandering the street like ghosts. When Li Mo and the others passed by, they all stared at their vehicles expressionlessly.

The walls on both sides are covered with graffiti expressing curses and prayers, some of which are so grotesque and disgusting to look at, and there are a few big words written on the wall next to the chapel.

"Find God!"

When night fell, they came to the town of Wilmington.

From a distance, I saw the "Jimini Giant", the welcomer of Route 66. This eerie sculpture is dressed in green shorts and trousers, a silver helmet and boots, and holds a small rocket in his hand.

In the 1960s, auto repair shops along American highways often used this trick to attract customers. With the development of the times, fewer and fewer were demolished.

Seth was already familiar with everyone, so he showed his true nature and yelled into the intercom: "This guy should be called Dick, because he looks like a Dick, and he is holding a Dick in his hand!"

The others smiled and shook their heads.

Everyone found a motel, and after eating something, they all looked for rooms to stay in.

When Li Mo was about to enter the room, Seth and Evan coyly stopped him.

Of course Li Mo knew what these two guys meant, he smiled and shook his head and said, "Go back to your room and wait, tonight is a trial exclusively for you two."

The two looked at each other and returned to their respective rooms with excitement on their faces.

It was dark at this time, and the lights in the hotel corridor had been turned on. Li Mo lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then blew a smoke ring into the dark night sky next to him, and finally went downstairs unsteadily.

In the reception room of the hotel, the wrinkled proprietress was sitting in front of the sofa, and the boring soap opera on TV seemed to have attracted her full attention.

Li Mo walked to the table, knocked on the table first, then took out 20 dollars in cash, and waved to the lady boss who was attracted, "Can I chat with the girls nearby?"

The proprietress took the cash and said with a blank expression: "Laura is the youngest and most beautiful, but unfortunately drugs and venereal diseases have ruined her body. Kelly likes to play fairy dance with the gangsters nearby. Mary and sister are the most reliable, but they are a bit old .”

"How big is it?" Li Mo asked playfully.

"About thirty-seven or eight years old."

"It's just the two of them." Li Mo smiled.

"They live in Room 117." The proprietress continued to sit down and watch TV after she finished speaking.

When he came to room 117, Li Mo knocked on the door and walked into the room.

Sister Mary is a pair of white twins, tall and sexy, with a bulging front and back, wearing a large T-shirt and black stockings. The wavy blonde hair and gorgeous red lips are full of sensuality, but there are already crow's feet around the corners of the eyes.

"Oh, guest, do you need any service? We can have a 3P." Sister Mary walked up and touched Li Mo's chest and said.

"Well, that, let's talk first." Li Mo pushed the two hands away.

Just kidding, he's used to big meals, this kind of wild game doesn't attract him at all.

"Are there many guests nearby?" Li Mo asked casually.

Sister Mary didn't care either, they were not in a hurry to do business, they just got used to this kind of life all their lives.

My sister shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and said with some complaints, "That's it. Now the only people who are willing to find us are some rude truck drivers and guys with heavy tastes. I'm getting tired of it."

"Oh, that's it." Li Mo said thoughtfully, "There are two chicks from New York on it. They have just graduated from high school and have not been involved in the world. They are young, impulsive, jerky, and immature, like grass covered with dew in spring. ,them…"

"Stop talking!" The Mary sisters asked with light in their eyes, panting, "How much?"

"20 dollars." Li Mo shrugged.

Looking at the figures of the two sisters leaving excitedly, Li Mo sighed and said, "It's nice to be young."

...

Seth and Evan waited restlessly in their respective rooms.

Evan took out the condoms, paper towels, and spermicidal lubricants that he had prepared in New York and arranged them neatly.

Seth sprayed breath freshener into his mouth in front of the mirror, sprayed some perfume on his underarms, and kept puffing his muscles in front of the mirror.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

In Seth's eyes, after the door slowly opened, a heroine who could only be seen in the most violent movies ever came in.

He fell into it,

he feels himself,

Like the Storm Riders,

Flying in a pink dream.

When his soul came out of his body,

The woman riding on him slapped him across the face, "Call me Xiaotiantian!"

"What?" Seth was a little confused.

It was another slap, and the woman's voice suddenly became fierce.

"I said, call me Britney, you bitch!"

"My lord, spare me!" Seth raised his hand.

Love action scenes become pure action scenes.

Seth was kicked under the bed, "What happened? I don't like this style." He said in a daze.

However,

Just when Seth, who was lying on the ground, wanted to get up,

Turning around inadvertently,

under the bed,

An eyeless, terribly distorted face,

staring at him...