Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

Dio's words made the drunkards tremble with fear.

Some of them begged, and some trembled and cursed.

I thought Mia was just a shrewd girl, but I didn't expect her to be so fierce. She could hit people accurately and hard. She was scarier than those big brothers with scars.

This was good, they were all in severe pain from being hit by her, they couldn't get up, and they had no choice but to be slaughtered.

The words they said have offended people to death. God knows how they will be treated!

In the crowd, Dario, who finally stopped vomiting, couldn't help but gloated when he saw his companion's scared look.

He had already warned them that Mia was difficult to deal with, but they didn't listen at all. After drinking, they clamored to come. They deserved bad luck.

They say that extreme joy brings sorrow. Before Dario could finish feeling complacent, Dio walked up to him with a kitchen knife and a wooden stick.

The sharp blade aroused terrible suspicions. Dario's pupils trembled and he shouted: "Wait, I am your father..."

Hearing this, Dio lowered his head and looked at Dario carefully.

Covered in vomit, collapsed nose, frightened expression, pale face...

This demon who has been pressing closer and closer from the moment he opened his eyes seems to be nothing more than that.

Clang.

Dio dropped the kitchen knife.

Dario looked happy, his eyes lit up with hope, thinking that Dio would let him go for the sake of blood.

Dio smiled disdainfully and swung down the wooden stick: "You bastard who is worse than frog urine, you are not my father!"

Bang bang bang!

Under the intensive blows like raindrops, the light in Dario's eyes quickly went out.

Just as he had done to his wife and children, he got a taste of uncommunicable violence.

At the same time, Mia was not idle and was packing up the loot.

She stomped on her enemies and happily took away their money.

Mia used a lot of force. The unconscious people were trampled until their faces were as good as gold paper; the awake people screamed in pain, and some even fainted from the pain.

When passers-by onlookers heard the screams, they couldn't help but secretly classify Mia as a dangerous person and warned themselves not to offend her.

They thought that these two children would definitely be doomed, but they didn't expect that they were not only strong, but also cruel. Even if the enemy fell, they would beat their corpses.

Soon, Mia picked up all the trophies, except Dario's.

At this time, Dio was still beating Dario, and he was strangely focused.

Mia walked up to him and said, "Honey, stop hitting. If you beat someone to death again, it won't be easy to explain."

Dio didn't seem to hear it, and there was no pause in his swiping movements.

Mia frowned: "Dior?"

Mia responded with a dull hitting sound.

The dim street lights failed to illuminate Dio's face, and Mia glimpsed his ferocious expression from the shadows.

In an instant, his beloved brother and Dario overlapped.

Dio is not her biological brother.

Perhaps it was the benefit of being a reborn person. She became conscious right after she was born, and knew that her mother had picked her up after being thrown into the street.

At first, she kept this secret silently in order to survive.

Later, she gradually became aware of Dior's "abnormality".

Without blood as a bond and restriction, Dio would probably...

Snapped!

Mia reached out her hand as fast as lightning and took Dio's stick.

Dio twitched a few times irritably, finding that he couldn't get the weapon back.

A wave of uncontrollable anger surged through him, and he instinctively punched the person who stopped him.

Mia received his fist steadily, her eyes clear and firm: "Dior, the soup is going to be mushy."

The bubbling salmon cream soup in the kitchen flashed through his mind, and Dio was stunned for a moment.

Mia rushed towards him and hugged him tightly: "Dio, I want to eat fish eyes, can you give them to me?"

The storm in his green eyes slowly faded away, and Dio was shocked to realize that he had done something stupid.

He hesitated for a moment, then hugged Mia gently: "I...it's all my fault that you came here casually."

Burying her head into Dior's chest, Mia nuzzled him like a puppy: "I don't care, you have to give others your fish eyes."

Mia's attitude was no different from before, she was still that heartless.

Dio breathed a sigh of relief and hugged her tightly: "But, I refuse."

Mia suddenly raised her head: "You are too stingy!!"

Dio looked disdainful and gave her a look: "I can divide the food I cook however I like. If you have any objections, don't eat it."

Mia grabbed his collar, her eyes blazing: "I just saw you eating fried fish skin without saying anything..."

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice interrupted their conversation.

"Mia! Dio!"

Skinny Jim ran over panting and carrying a bottle of wine, his face full of worry.

"I heard that Dalio is here to cause trouble. Are you okay?"

Mia let go of Dio and pointed at the drunkards who couldn't get up again: "We are fine, but they are."

"Oh, God!"

Seeing the pile of "bodies" on the ground, Jim was so surprised that his voice changed.

"You defeated them all?!"

At this time, passers-by saw that the atmosphere had relaxed, and they came out one after another to tell Jim how exciting the fight had been.

"Just throw it and the brick will fly faster than a bullet."

"Bricks can turn around, and one brick can hit three people."

"One hit and the person was spinning ten times in the air."

Hearing the sound, Jim's eyes became brighter and brighter, and in addition to admiration for Mia, Jim's feelings for Mia even had a little more awe.

He has never seen such a powerful person. No wonder Mia's code name is "Bald Caped Man". The dashing and powerful knights in Eastern legends also look like this!

Mia felt very embarrassed after hearing this, and almost wanted to dig her toes into the villa: "They have gone too far, and those who don't know think I am Sun Wukong."

Dio ignored her complaints and tugged at her ears in displeasure: "Didn't I tell you to ignore him? Forgot?"

"Remember it, remember it, I won't dare to do it next time." Mia showed a flattering smile and pointed at the drunk man on the ground to change the subject, "Well, let's move the person away? It's not good to leave it at the door of the house. "

Glancing at Jim who was attracted by the passerby's bragging, Dio snorted and reluctantly accepted Mia's clumsy little trick.

So, Mia moved the "bodies" at the door and piled them to the other side of the street so as not to affect the feng shui of her home.

As for Dior, he didn’t want to touch these dirty drunkards, so he stood aside with his arms folded and gave Mia spiritual encouragement.

When they were halfway there, Jim finished listening to passers-by's stories.

He found Mia and Dio and asked nervously and enthusiastically: "Can I come and help?"

Dio had a cold face and stood in front of Mia, blocking Jim's view: "How did you know that we were being troubled by Dario?"

Jim picked up the wine bottle in his hand, lowered his head, and whispered: "The master asked me to help buy wine. I listened to what everyone said in the bar."

Dio observed his expression, raised his chin, and waved his hand away: "We don't need you to cause trouble, get out of here."

His eyes dimmed a bit, Jim tightened his grip on his clothes, and his voice trembled: "But..."

At this time, Mia poked her head out from behind Dio and shook her head at him.

Rejected by his benefactor personally, Jim rubbed his eyes to dispel the dampness inside, and hurried away with the bottle.

Dio turned around and stared at Mia expressionlessly: "Didn't I tell you to ignore him?"

Mia quickly covered her red ears: "Aren't we rushing back to eat? If you guys start arguing, the food will be burnt."

Dio was stunned for a moment, then softened his expression, and patted her head like a dog: "Fish Eyes, I'll give you both."

"real?!"

"real."

"Okay~ Let's eat..."

"Oh shit, hurry up and finish moving people."

Under the temptation of food, Mia's work speed soared, and she moved everyone away at a speed worthy of her MVP for moving bricks on the dock.

After moving, she recalled the disgusting words of these people, rolled her eyes, picked up the wine bottles they brought, and thrust them all into the hole behind them.

Especially Dario, Mia picked him a wine bottle that still had half a bottle of wine, and enthusiastically invited his father to drink.

When passers-by saw this, some felt cold and left in a hurry, while others, with joy on their faces, ran over and picked out the ones they liked and dragged them away.

The drunkards who were taken away may wake up with a sore butt if they are lucky, but if they are not lucky...

No matter what, Mia's heroic achievements this time will definitely spread through the mouths of passers-by.

In this way, her deterrence in the eyes of adults will be greatly improved, and she will not be so easily harassed. It can be regarded as an extra layer of security in the slums with chaotic security.

the other side.

Brando's house, living room.

After counting the money found this time, Mia shouted excitedly: "Oh, it's almost five pounds! I've made a profit!"

Looking at the coins in her hand, she felt excited.

They saved a lot of money through various legal and illegal means, and the day of moving is getting closer and closer!

Dio took the money from her hand and pressed her on the chair: "Stop arguing and come to eat."

On the dinner table were fried salmon and salmon cream soup.

The pan-fried salmon is golden brown and fragrant, and the cream soup is thick and delicious.

Mia's eyes were shining, she grabbed her fork and ate until her little face bulged, like a greedy fat hamster.

"Stop choking." Dio knocked her brains out, picked out the fish eyes and put them on her plate.

Mia smiled with her eyebrows crooked, stuffed the fish eyes into her mouth, and thanked her vaguely: "Thank you, it's delicious!"

Just two fish eyes, do you need to be so happy?

Dio looked at her silly smile and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Dalio is an obstacle.

The perfect way to kill him is almost found.