[Comprehensive British and American] Will the golden boy fall in love with the women's clothing

The emotion of 'tired' actually rarely appeared in Randall's life. He grew up separated, his parents died in a sudden accident, and someone hijacked criminals in transit on the highway, which triggered a fierce gun battle. The parents were accidentally involved, and the car crashed.Since then, Randall has made up his mind to become an excellent X-Men. Randall, who is advancing with this goal, is not qualified to be tired, but the death of his brother Wilder forced him to go to another Lu, he is more obsessed with the truth than dedicating himself noblely, and the road to pursue the truth is doomed to be rough and tortuous.

He clearly knew who he was.He doesn't have great love, and he doesn't have any thoughts about the future. If one day he chooses to die, it will only be him and the mastermind behind the scenes.Randall Mestas is nothing but a selfish lunatic.

When Randall returned home, he took Lula up there, who was listening to the radio with the old lady on the first floor. The little girl showed Randall the homework she had finished on the way. The meaning was very clear: I have completed the task, Don't rush me today!

Randall checked it and found that there was nothing wrong with it. Even the English written by the little girl was not as distorted as before, so he generously rewarded her with the cake bought on the way.

He came back early, so he was not in a hurry to make dinner. After washing his face, he sat back on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone. He seldom touched his mobile phone this day. After receiving a lot of news, even the number of fans has increased a lot.

Randall was still wondering what happened, when he saw an entry in the trend - a beautiful woman crying Godzilla with her bare hands.

His eyebrows twitched, and he clicked in. The top tweet was a video.

The blogger used many exclamation points to express his shock, 【Is this the Battle Angel? !I'm in love and my new wife has punched me in the heart! ! ! ! ! ! 】

In the video, the long-haired beauty in a white dress moves neatly. The gauze skirt on her body dances with the movement, drawing a beautiful arc. When the mutants attack, the movement is beautiful and full of power. The last punch hits On the mutant's body, a dull sound could be heard from a long distance away.

That was the live video of Randall subduing Jem and the others yesterday. I don’t know why the live broadcast was not turned off at that time, and the whole process was recorded. Randall was speechless all over his face.In the past, he only got out of the circle because of the excessive beauty of women's clothing pictures. It was the first time he hit someone and became so popular. The trend has been hanging for almost 24 hours.He has always believed that violence is not suitable to appear on the Internet, and it will definitely be the end of his career as an anchor. He did not expect the audience on the Internet to be more tolerant than him. The comments are all calling his wife, and occasionally there are a few who suspect that the video is fake. If the P is acting, everyone will call Amway, post the BCPD official announcement to him, and guide the whole record of the live broadcast.

This is the reason why the number of his fans has skyrocketed. Everyone used to call his wife into the pit, but when they found out, they found out: Oh, good guy, this is a big guy in women's clothing!

Netizens: Isn't this better?

Up to now, the number of fans is still increasing, and the number of views on the videos he posted is also increasing. The money he earned this month has inexplicably multiplied several times.

Randall: ... I realized that this is the way to get rich. I didn't expect everyone to like watching this?

However, Randall has no plans to transform. He thinks that the bloggers of beauty and women's clothing games are very good, and the street photography and live chat are also very good. There is no need to become a sensational clown for those things, or else he will be with those superheroes. Is there no difference between vigilante enthusiasm and unscrupulous anchors who actually only want to satisfy their desire to commit violence?

The reason why justice is justice is because it comes from the heart, and the price is never clearly marked, and it is not an accessory of business.

So even though he has temporarily become the focus of attention of the whole network, he only posted a follow-up progress status without revealing the information of the police investigation, reported safety, and told fans that his physical skills have been practiced since childhood Yes, don't imitate easily, if you really encounter a dangerous situation, please flee the scene immediately and call the police.

Even if it becomes popular, the live broadcast of the pigeon will be unreliable, and the semi-finished video will still not be released, and the unfinished street photos will not be shown to them in advance.

But advertisers can go a little further.Please pay more attention to him, the father of the funder. Didn’t you see that the stock price of the brand company wearing the suit he wore in the video has increased a lot?

On Wednesday, he didn’t have much class all day. He didn’t have to go to school or go to the police station to clock in. He slept until midnight before getting up in a daze to make breakfast for Lula. News about the progress of the event.He seemed to want to make up for the time wasted by staying up late not long ago, and finally woke up at noon.

Randall was lying on the bed listening to the sounds from the living room, and Lula was walking around, as if dismantling something.He turned over and got up from the bed, thinking that the singing equipment bought for Lula seemed to have been delivered in these two days.

In the living room, Lula struggled to dig out the heavy and expensive equipment from the anti-vibration foam box. It stands to reason that the courier would help install it if it was delivered to the door, but Lula didn't talk to them, and just stared at it silently with a pair of brown eyes. Looking at the other party, the courier looked a little panicked, put down his things and ran away.

Seeing that Randall finally woke up, Lula sent him a look of pleading for help. Randall couldn't stand her pitiful appearance, otherwise he would not have chosen to adopt Lula.So Randall squatted down and read the manual for a while, and helped her start the installation.

"It's not impossible for me to help you install it, but you have to promise me one thing, go to the doctor with me on Saturday." Randall said while installing the stent, and he and Hannibal also made an appointment with Saturday's psychiatrist. Treatment, he hasn't had time to talk to Lula about this.

Lula hesitated for a while, but finally succumbed to the temptation of private KTV and nodded.

Randall breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and continued to assemble things.Lula used to hate doctors very much, but a girl in her teens shy away from medical treatment, let alone a psychiatrist, she doesn’t even like to see a nutritionist. In the past two years, a female forensic doctor, Ai Qian, prescribed everything for fever and cold. medicine.

Randall spent an afternoon helping Lula install the small KTV in her room, and after confirming that there would be no problems, he warned the little girl: "I have to come back late tonight, don't keep singing, if you turn yourself If I can't sing, I'm going to get angry."

Lula usually doesn't speak, only vocalizes when she sings, and her vocal cords don't often undergo exercise, so once she sings for a long time, her vocal cords will be severely worn, leading to inflammation and difficulty in vocalization, and she can only cough every day.

The little girl got a sweet spot, so she was obedient and obedient in everything, so she didn't take too long to do her homework.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, Randall finished packing himself, put on a rough make-up, put on a sweater and went out.

He doesn't know who the owner of the bar is. Anyway, it's a birthday party. Drinks are half price, and all guests are welcome. It doesn't matter if Randall is underage. A bar in a place like Bludhaven can even cater for fifteen or sixteen-year-olds. go in.

The sky had just darkened a bit, and the bar was already full of people. Randall was squeezed in the crowd with difficulty, and complex emotions flooded over him, making him dizzy. He couldn't see clearly even after winking, so he had to quickly break free from the inside and walk to the bar.

The bartender was the same as last time, but there were a lot of guests today, and he looked very busy, but his eyes lit up when he saw Randall, handed him a low-alcohol cocktail, and pointed in the direction: "You If you want Frank, he's over there."

"Thank you." Randall tilted his head and smiled at the bartender. He was always good at playing this kind of stupid kid who doesn't know the world. In the end, it is almost harmless to humans and animals.

It was actually not difficult to find Frank. The other party did not deliberately hide himself, and that appearance was also what Randall had seen in Joyce's memory. Maybe this was Frank's real appearance.Frank was generously exposed to the light, his brown hair was slightly curled, and was laid down softly, his gray-green eyes looked at the dance floor, and seemed to be wandering. There was always a melancholy temperament around him, as if he was always Grieving for what, Randall couldn't tell, maybe Joyce?Her neighbor once mentioned that she and her lover were very much in love.

"Hey, Frank Toller?" Randall naturally approached Frank and sat down beside him.

"Well, you are?" Frank withdrew his gaze and landed on Randall.He does have emotions of sadness, Randall can feel it.

"Randall Christie...he told me that you can buy...some good things here." Randall pointed at the bar with a cocktail in his hand.

Frank froze for a few seconds, then laughed, he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, his cheeks were flushed, "Oh, you are the one Boris said... that's weird, I've never seen you before, how do you Will you know me? It stands to reason that if I see someone like you once, I will never forget it.” “You’ve seen me,” Randall’s heart skipped a beat. He almost thought he was going to roll over, and reached out to give Frank a lift. shoulder, the mood of 'relax' passed silently, "But you were drunk last time."

It is still useful to relax the tense nerves of the other party. Frank stared at him for a while and said, "Maybe that's the case. I did go to other places to drink a lot not long ago."

He half-closed his eyes, relaxed mood and alcohol gradually occupied his brain, "You want that 'Argentum', right?"

Randall nodded, secretly remembering the title in his heart.

Frank giggled, he took out a bag of powder in his pocket, and the powder could be seen shimmering in the dim environment, "This is very cheap, I can give you a try, no money ..."

He licked his dry lips, "But if you still want it later, you have to come to me in this place."

With the powder, there was also a business card. Randall took it and looked at it. It was an address, and it seemed to be a bar. "Do you often go there?"

"Of course...otherwise where else would I go?" Frank whispered, he seemed to be depressed for a while because of this answer, then looked up at Randall after a few seconds, and laughed again, his smile had a kind of The paranoid and crazy feeling makes people chill, "I really look forward to seeing you there..."

Frank raised his glass to him and left.

Randall looked down at the powder in his hand and silently put it away.

In the middle of the night, sensual people don't just stay in one place, they always find the next one after drinking, and go to other places to hunt for beauty if they don't find beauty here.

Standing outside the bar, Randall was blown by the midnight wind, his dizzy mind cleared up a little, turned around and saw Frank who was drunk on one side, Randall called to Frank, "Are you going? I invite you drink."

He shook his hand before he got the business card that didn't take long.

Dick changed into his uniform after work, and camped near the speakeasy, where he could look out on 66th Street from a high floor.Dick nibbled on a biscuit as he jotted down the people who walked into the speakeasy, so he could fake it later.

Just when he thought it was a fruitless day, the person who jumped out of a taxi caught Ye Yi's attention.

That person is... Landa? !Ye Yi paused while chewing biscuits, and picked up the binoculars in disbelief—the narrow waist, long legs, and the pretty face that often appeared in his dreams were actually Randall, his unreliable current partner? !

How did he come here?