People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker

Go downstairs.

Saw Mindy sitting on the sofa bored.

"It's the weekend again? No, Chloe isn't here..." After asking, Mike realized something was wrong.

"Haha~ It's obvious that he skipped class." Mindy smiled proudly.

"Ao Ran" is a chicken leg!

Is this something that should be "proud"?

"Did you call Marcus?" Mike asked Skye speechlessly.

"I called him. He said he was sorry. He was doing something and couldn't leave. Can we please take care of Mindy for a while."

"what do you say?"

"What else can I say? We can't just throw her into the street."

"Why not?" Mike muttered, "This is almost a daycare for me."

Mindy bared her teeth at Mike.

Of course Mike was just joking, there was no way he could do such a cruel thing.How difficult it is for a gangster to be a gangster. Is releasing such a violent lolita on the street a matter of common sense and morality?

"At this time, you should make a pitiful and crying expression..." Mike tugged on Mindy's ponytail.

I don’t know why, but when I see the button, I want to press it, and when I see the ponytail, I want to pull it.

Mindy tilted her head and body to free the ponytail.

"Is that right?"

Mindy closed her eyes for two seconds to brew. When she opened her eyes, her eyes were filled with tears, which made me feel pity for her.Blinking, big tears dripped down his cheeks.

If Minty said to the police uncle at this time: "This weird worm wants to do strange things to me." I believe the police uncle would not hesitate to draw his gun and give him a pair of beautifully made "silver bracelets".

"Tsk, tsk, look what it means to be a natural actor, isn't it awesome?" Mike said this to Skye.

I just want to criticize Skye here, she can’t even act coquettishly.The feeling of others acting coquettishly is that you should be careful with their small fists.Skye...Oh my god, my chest was shattered.

"Wow! That's amazing!" Skye was stunned. How did he do it?

This skill can kill most actors instantly.

"Anyone can do this."

Not being modest, Mindy really didn't think it was a big deal.She thinks the great things are being able to shoot, being good with a gun, and being good with a knife.Although she won't admit it on the surface, Mindy thinks Mike is very powerful.

After Big Daddy died, no one trained Mindy. Of course she could teach herself. Now that the Internet is so developed, the recipe for the atomic bomb can be found online.Not to mention, as long as the raw materials are available, the omnipotent sand sculpture netizens can give you the entire "Big Ivan" and "Little Boy" in minutes.

Mindy was just lonely and wanted some company.

Marcus's concern for Mindy is undoubtedly genuine, but he can never replace Big Daddy, and his ideas are completely different from those of Big Daddy.Marcus has been denying Big Daddy's views and trying to change Mindy's views, which makes her very resistant.

As for Kick-Ass Dave...he's in love.I wish I could break a day into 48 hours, and become conjoined twins with my girlfriend Katie for 24 hours, and have 24 hours left to have sex.Most young men and women who are passionately in love and have tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time are like this. There is no time left for others.It's nice to take advantage of the sage's time to ask Mindy how she is.

I believe that Skye, who has had a similar experience, can see Mindy's true thoughts, so she is very friendly to the little Loli.

Similar people either join together to keep each other warm, or they hurt each other.

Mike opened the refrigerator and took out the crisper, which contained the sandwich prepared by Skye.Mike's sleep schedule was disordered, so he woke up at an irregular time, so Skye made some sandwiches for Mike to eat after he got up.If Mike hadn't had a physique that surpassed that of ordinary people, he would have looked like a kidney-deficient man with panda eyes and sloppy steps, just like most programmers.

"Have you eaten?" Mike asked Mindy casually.

"Of course." Mindy glanced at the bacon sandwich with disdain, turned her head away, and thought to herself: "It doesn't look good. The bacon is too fried, and the tomatoes and lettuce are wilted. It must not taste good... Yes, that's right. so!"

You said you have natural acting skills, do you want to be so greedy?

It is true that Marcus is good to Mindy, but he is a single divorced man and a busy policeman.Breakfast is either oatmeal and milk, or toast and juice. Fried eggs and sausages are considered carefully prepared.

"There is also a turkey sandwich, do you want to try it?" Mike sighed inwardly and took out the remaining sandwich.

"don't want……"

"You really don't want it? I can't eat it anymore. It's almost expired... I have no choice but to throw it away." Mike pretended to be sorry.

throw it away?

Please, an extraordinary physique requires excessive nutrition, and he can still eat even two more steaks.

Mindy was obviously moved.

"Oh, Skye made this herself, it would be a shame to throw it away."

"Well, then...since it was Sister Skye's hard work, it would be a pity to throw it away. Well, I'll eat it reluctantly." Mindy felt so guilty that her eyes rolled around.

"Don't force yourself."

"none of your business!"

Mindy took a big bite of her sandwich and mistook it for Mike.The cheeks that were originally a little baby fat were bulging like a squirrel stuffed with pine nuts.

Skye looked at the interaction between the big one and the little one, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "There are steaks and lamb chops in the refrigerator, which one?"

"Steak." After thinking for a while, Mike said: "This batch of lamb chops is a bit picky and needs to be marinated, but the taste is really good."

Mindy glared at Mike: "Didn't you say you couldn't eat it?!!!"

"Yeah, I can't eat any more sandwiches. My stomach can only hold one sandwich at a time, leaving the rest for the meat."

"Do you think of me as a child?"

"You are the child."

"fraud!"

"Oh, I'm so scared if you see it."

Fifteen minutes later, Mike was enjoying steak at the table. Mindy put her chin on the edge of the table and muttered: "Eating steak so early in the morning will make you fat, make you fat..."

"Aren't you childish?"

"You're so fat, you're so fat..."

"Ha! Bounce, rebound, rebound..."

Skye: ╮(?9?9o?9?9)╭, two childish ghosts.

At noon, Marcus, who was driving a police car, picked up Mindy and took her back to school. The latter's pouty mouth could hang a soy sauce bottle.

Mike and Skye went out together to find a small warehouse.If Skye wants to practice fighting and firearms, he can't do it in the apartment. Ricochets can kill people.

The agent provided several alternatives. Mike felt that the locations were all good, but the key was Skye.

Agent Dyson is a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his hair is a bit messy, and his light blue plaid shirt has coffee stains. When you meet him, he gives the impression that "I am a salesman, I work hard, but I always mess things up."

Dyson's eyes lit up: "What a great car!"

"I think so too." Mike was driving the gold Saleen S7 that was gathering dust in the garage, and he hit the accelerator... The wind was a bit noisy today.

Hell's Kitchen has a lot of vacant small warehouses, mostly concentrated on the west bank of the Hudson River.

Mike is familiar with this, here he breaks several people's legs, all without Bigfoot, and kills a bunch of vampires.

Dyson led the way in a pickup truck. He planned to visit three warehouses today, the closest one being the west bank of the Hudson River.

The car had just parked outside a warehouse where weeds were growing fiercely, and a group of people dressed in hip-hop outfits, covered in tattoos and wearing gold chains came out.The group of people, who were originally very aggressive, froze when they saw the golden sports car.

Also frozen was Dyson.