Marvel's Don't Stop Me, I Want to Die

After Stanley knocked Red Mist unconscious, regardless of how miserable he continued to bleed, he asked Dave about the whole story. After Dave's answer, Stanley learned something about him. He had to become a star because of the FBI. After the team's operation and Frank's death, the FBI stopped investigating him.

And just when Dave thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, he continued to receive threatening letters and threatening phone calls, forcing him to move away from his original residence. The guy who sent him threatening letters was the one who had just been beaten by Stanley. The red mist with broken nose bone disappeared.

"If that's the case, why didn't you come to me?" Stanley was a little angry. He regarded Dave as a friend, but the other party didn't notify him when he was in trouble.

"I just didn't want to trouble you, and I thought it was just a prank." Dave's eyes flickered slightly, and he said something that he knew was a lie.

"Tell the truth, Dave!" Stanley was a little angry. At this time, he still wanted to deceive himself?

"I just want to live a normal life, and I don't want to have anything to do with you and your affairs!" After Dave was forced to question him several times, he exploded: "I like being Kick-Ass, but because of you I have become a liar. I used to have some like-minded friends, but now they have all gone and left me. My life has been ruined by you!"

Stanley narrowed his eyes when he heard this and was speechless. He didn't expect Dave to say that. Yes, maybe it was because of them that Dave was targeted by the FBI, and it was also because of them that Dave became what he is now, but all of this was not Dave's fault. Is it your own choice? Isn't this all for Dave's own safety?

Stanley sighed and said: "I understand, I will not come to you again in the future, please take care of yourself."

He didn't wait for Dave's response and left the scene with a hook gun. Dave was silent for a while after seeing this. When Katie came over and hugged him, it reminded him that his girlfriend was almost defiled just now. Fortunately, Stanley saved her, but he hurt his friend. heart of.

"Hey Katie, are you okay?" Dave sighed, and then asked his girlfriend with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little scared. Why would those people attack us?" Katie hugged Dave's waist tightly. She obviously didn't expect anyone to attack them.

"Maybe it's because I was King Kick-Ass before. This guy is the culprit who deceived me last time and asked me to help him find Big Daddy and the others. He is the Chris from our class." Dave explained. .

"You mean, because his father was killed by Big Daddy and the others, he came to you for revenge?" Katie was very smart and grasped the key point at once.

"Well, after all, I am the weakest superhero among them. Haha, I'm wrong. I'm not a superhero anymore. I'm just an actor." Dave's voice sounded a little sad and mocking.

Katie kissed her boyfriend. She loved Dave, not a superhero. She would only be relieved as long as Dave was fine. Therefore, after Dave was made into a superstar, the happiest thing was for her and him. Dave's father.

"What should I do now? Call the police?" Katie asked her boyfriend, but at this time, the police could be vaguely heard.

There was the sound of a car, after all, there had just been an explosion here.

"The police and firetrucks should be arriving soon. Let me make a call with Grace." Dave said, picking up the phone and calling his agent Grace.

To be honest, Dave doesn't like Grace and his team because Dave thinks they are too utilitarian. He has emphasized and forced Dave several times before not to continue to associate with those superheroes. This is why Dave suddenly suddenly One of the reasons for losing your temper.

"Grace, it's me Dave. I was attacked here. Well, I'm fine. By the way, help me book a hotel. My house was blown up by those guys. Well, I understand, then Come pick me up." Dave turned around and hugged his daughter and stayed quietly for a while. It was not what he wanted to see when things developed to this point.

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In a bar on Fifth Avenue in Flushing, Stanley had returned to his usual appearance. He was now wearing rimless glasses and his face was slightly painted, making him look a little more mature.

After he left Dave's place, he returned home and lay on the bed. He really couldn't sleep. When he was upset, he suddenly wanted to drink some wine, so he put on some disguises and came to Flushing. I went to a bar owned by an Asian owner and got in using my fluent Mandarin.

Of course, this does not mean that this bar can only allow Asians or Chinese people to enter. No one would impose such restrictions when opening a bar. Unless it is a special bar (such as a gay bar or the like), it is easier to get in by speaking Mandarin. That's all.

"Hey, handsome guy, are you alone?" A female voice interrupted Stanley's meditation.

Stanley looked up and saw an Asian girl. As for whether she was Chinese, Stanley didn't know because the other person spoke fluent English, and it was also American English. He couldn't tell which country the other person was from.

"That's right, sit down and say whatever you want to drink. I'll treat you." Stanley shrugged, asked the other party to sit down, and then began to look at the woman.

Her long black hair was tied up casually. Her facial features are pretty and attractive. Her figure is unique among Asian women. She is wearing a burgundy dress. If you include her makeup, she can get 85 points. But what really makes people remember her is her eyes. There seems to be a ball of fire burning in her eyes, which makes people involuntarily indulge in it.

The woman ordered a cosmopolitan, took a sip of the light red liquid, and casually found a topic to chat with Stanley. Stanley came here just for drinking, and it would be better to have a decent-looking woman by his side, so he forgot everything for the time being and enjoyed the beauty of the woman and the wine in the glass.

Stanley didn't ask the other person's name, and the girl didn't ask Stanley his name. The two drank wine in tacit understanding, one glass after another, one after another. In short, Stanley didn't know how much he drank until the end. I felt like the world was spinning, as if I had drifted into that strange space again.

He knew he was drunk, but he couldn't control his hands and kept drinking with the woman. Someone seemed to be saying something to him in a daze, and then he was lifted up by a soft body and walked towards a car. , and then completely lost consciousness.