Stand-in Messenger of Marvel World

Chapter 221 The Beaten Logan
"What kind of dance is this? It's so strange!"

"Yeah, it's weird! But it's so fucking cool, isn't it!"

"It's over, I've been brainwashed, and my body can't help but want to come together!"

"It's so interesting, how does this dance? Can you still step on the spot like this?"

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Dior was originally handsome, but now with a cold face, he danced to the famous "gangster shake" in his previous life, directly attracting everyone's attention.

Even Christine, who was very high, stopped and stood aside and shouted for him, looking like a little fangirl.

It can be said that everyone present felt that the music was weird, the dance was weird, and it was even weirder to dance by themselves, but it happened to be danced by Dior, but it had an indescribable charm, which made people fall into it unconsciously and couldn't extricate themselves. !

It’s incredible!
Even the DJ who accidentally released this music didn't expect such an effect, but his mind is full of excitement now!
When Dior finally ended with a signature JOJO stand, the music also stopped abruptly, and at this time, the crowd's crazy cheers and shouts sounded!

"Amazing! It's really awesome!"

"What dance is this? Does it have a name?"

"Can you teach us to dance this dance together? I have a hunch it will be a hit!"

"Are you a model? The final pose is so cool!"

"Take it, remember to call me, I'm yours tonight!"

Countless notes were thrown over.

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"Come on!"

Before being overwhelmed by the enthusiastic crowd, Dior picked up Christine who was so excited and ran away!

They also forgot that they had just arrived, and they ran out of the bar in a panic without even drinking a glass of wine.

After waiting outside, the two people breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at each other and started laughing. The experience just now was quite exciting.

"It's the first time I've been 'driven out' like this." After laughing, Christine looked at Dio with big talking eyes.

"It's okay, you will get used to it next time." Dio spread his hands, what can he do, he is also very helpless, isn't it just a dance, as for it!What a fuss, no insight!
"Next time I won't dare to bring you here again. Didn't you see the eyes of those women just now? It's as if they want to swallow you in one bite. Speaking of which, you didn't take advantage of so many balls of paper that were thrown over just now. indivual?"

"So that's what it means? I thought it was because I danced too badly, so they hit me with it. If I knew it, I would have picked up a few and ran away." Dio joked with an 'annoyed' face.

"It's not too late for you to go back now, I believe there will be an unforgettable memory."

"Forget it, I'm afraid that if I go in, I won't have a chance to run out again."

The two of them walked towards the parking place while chatting about the experience just now. Such an unexpected change happened, so naturally it was impossible to stay.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet. What kind of dance did you dance just now? Did you create it yourself? It's very emotional."

"It's just dancing. If you want to ask the name, I think 'Torture Dance' (the name of the gangster abroad) is very suitable. I can teach you when I have time"

Just when the two were discussing the 'gangster shake' with great interest, a person fell directly in front of them.

"Call me!"

Dior saw No. 7 and No. 8 rushed out of a nearby bar and started punching and kicking the drunk man who fell on the ground, swearing non-stop.

It seems that the guy who was beaten spent all the money in there, and then continued to ask for drinks, and grabbed them if he didn't give them, and then angered the thugs in this bar.

Dio didn't mind meddling with Christine, he bypassed these people and prepared to leave.

But just when he immediately looked away, a change in the person who was beaten suddenly caught his attention.

Is it a mistake, or an illusion?
"Let's go."

"Wait a minute, the person who was beaten looks familiar, let me make sure if it is someone I know."

After Dio said that, Christine naturally stopped urging her, but what made her feel strange was that Dio didn't directly go up to confirm, but just waited aside, watching the man being beaten without any fluctuations in his eyes.

Doesn't it mean that it may be someone you know?

Christine was a little confused, could it be an enemy?
Just another minute later, under Dio's extremely focused observation, he finally confirmed that the scene he saw before was not an illusion or vertigo.

Some small wounds on the hand of the person who was being beaten due to bumps were healing rapidly, but they disappeared without paying attention, as if they had never appeared at all.

The ability to heal itself?
Dio became interested all of a sudden, but the beaten man covered his face with his arms all the time, so that he couldn't see what the man looked like.

At this time, he finally stopped watching the excitement from the sidelines.

He walked over directly, not talking nonsense, and directly punched the No. 7 and No. 8 thugs to the ground one by one, and then pulled this man up.

"Are you OK?"

The man seemed a little unsteady, Dio helped him up, and the unpleasant smell of wine wafted directly over him.

And when Dior saw this person's appearance clearly, he was stunned on the spot.

Although the clothes on his body seemed to have not been washed for a long time, although his face was full of beards, he looked like a savage in a mess.

But with this familiar appearance and the ability to heal himself, Dio has probably been able to determine who he is.

It's just that Dior never thought that he would meet this homeless person who has been wandering like duckweed all his life in this way at this time.

Whether it was fate or pure coincidence, Dior didn't know.

"Is it someone you know? If yes, take him and run away, someone has already gone in to call for someone." Christine anxiously tugged on Dio, just now Dio rushed over and punched everyone one by one. Startled her!
She didn't know that Dior was so powerful in fighting, but no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't stand up to many people.

Dio nodded, he was not in the mood to waste time on these youngsters anymore, so he picked up the 'tramp' who was still yelling for a drink and walked aside.

But obviously the people inside didn't even think about letting him go like this. Seven or eight thugs were easily overthrown by one person. Two days later, someone dared to rush to smash the place and grab the site!
"Stop all of them! Whoever beat me wants to run away?"

More than 20 people directly ran out and surrounded Dior and the others, but the person who was leading the conversation was not a good thing at first glance, the thick chest hair with sharp eyes was exposed like this, as if he was afraid that others would not see it.

(End of this chapter)