Chapter 63: Confessions of a Psychopath

Mindy looked at the boy who was about the same age as herself, and said her father speechlessly, she was trying to seek justice for her father, after all, she was voluntary, and she was willing to avenge her mother.

But her father stopped her, and Mindy had never seen his father's eyes so dim, as if they were covered with frosted glass.

Her favorite scooter was ridden away by the boy, and Mindy couldn't care about the distress, because she felt that her father's state was very wrong.

"Hey, big boss, why was a child's fighting spirit broken by a few words?" Mindy took off her blindfold and made her father happy in a playful tone.

Damon's hands trembled, touched Mindy's cheek, and said in a choked tone, "Mindy, have you ever blamed Dad?" Dad pulled you into this bloody abyss without your consent..."

"Of course you blame you, Dad, remember? You didn't buy me my favorite pet dog, the fluffy kind, and Bratz's Barbie for my birthday, and you didn't buy me either! ”

Mindy pretended to be low in tone, and then said excitedly: "Hahaha, please Dad, I'm kidding you!" You know I don't like those, my favorite is the handmade 42 model butterfly knife! I love to kill! Isn't it our long-standing desire to avenge our mother?

You've always made me determined, but Dad, don't let outsiders affect your emotions! ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Damon's mouth, touched Mindy's head, and then said, "You like butterfly knives?" I'll buy you two! ”

Mindy's tone was full of surprise: "Two? ”

Damon nodded with a smile on his face and said, "It's two!" ”

"Wow, Dad, let's move on to tonight's mission!" Mindy's tone was excited, and his innocent language contained a strong killing intent.

"No, no," Damon shook his head, "Please, my little angel, be considerate of your old father, that old man has been sitting on the cold roof for a long time today, his bones are almost freezing, and I need a cup of hot boiling coffee now, not warm blood."

Let's go on a mission another day! ”

"Well, okay, let's go home then?" Mindy looked at her recovering father, her tone was very excited, maybe she didn't care about what she did, she just wanted to be with her father.

"Well, let's go home," Damon nodded, and followed his daughter in the direction of home.

...

Damon leaned back on the couch, Mindy's breathing in the room had already stabilized, leaving him alone to meet the long dark night.

Originally, he was full of confidence, thinking that he would be able to convince the mysterious child to join his superhero team, and he planned for a long time and rehearsed several times for this.

In Damon's judgment, a child who has a high-tech product like a flying motorcycle and is also keen to fight criminals, one situation is that the young master of a wealthy and noble family, similar to the young Batman, Damon can completely attract the other party with his own tragic experience, and then invite the other party to join with a lofty reason.

In the less common case, the child may also be a precocious and ordeal kid who has had some miserable childhoods and then acquired a flying bike by chance, in which case Damon intends to provide him with a place to grow up and recruit the other person into his superhero team.

In fact, Damon did succeed, and David had already expressed his intention to join, but then the turn of events caught people off guard, and David expressed his disdain for it, and what he said made Damon even more powerless to refute.

It's just that now, it doesn't matter whether David joins or not, Damon holds his head, his eyes red thinking about what David said.

"I'm a police officer???" Damon put his coffee to his lips with trembling hands and gulped it down.

It's hard enough, but it's not strong enough.

He staggered to the medical box, took out the medical alcohol used for disinfection, opened the lid, and took a few sips.

"Maybe if you disguise yourself long enough, you can even deceive yourself..."David's words deeply stimulated Damon's nerves, reminded him of the last thing he wanted to think about.

"I'm a JB cop!!" With tears streaming down his face, Damon grabbed the alcohol again and took two sips of it.

"I'm just an ordinary credit card company clerk, and like most people, I have a wife who hates me..."

"I hate my job, I hate my wife, I hate my friends, I hate my life..."

"So I forcibly took away my five-year-old daughter, ignoring my wife's heart-rending cry, and cruelly separated their flesh and blood..."

"I chose to take away my daughter, who is not yet sensible, to escape life with me, and to build an ideal home that belongs to us..."

"At the end of the day, I'm a crazy comic book fan, a twisted psychopath..."

"In order to let my daughter have a goal and let us have an exciting direction forward, I made up a poignant origin story for 'Big Boss' and 'Super Killer Girl' according to the plot of the comics..."

"I chose to choose a notorious villain as my nemesis and my daughter's archenemy, and then train myself, train my daughter, and constantly self-hypnotize..."

"Cracking down on the other party's deal... Use each other's money to buy guns and ... Comics"

"MD, a 'superhero' actually has a collection of millions of out-of-print comic books, hahaha"

Damon's face was flushed, snot, tears, and saliva flowed down the sofa, and his mind kept recalling what he had done, but finally he was frozen in one voice:

'Do you think this guy deserves his father's name?' Are you worthy of being a qualified person? ’

"Am I worthy?" Damon muttered to himself.

"Can I be a father? Can I be considered a human? Hahaha... Woooooo

Damon cried and laughed, apparently with fake wine, and spread it over and over on the couch.

'Click~'

The coffee cup on the table was knocked to the ground by Damon and shattered.

Mindy, who was sleeping in the room, was woken up by the sound and came to the living room with her eyes rubbed.

"Daddy?!"

Damon heard his daughter's familiar voice, blushing and said, "Wow, who is this?" It's actually my little Mindy baby, come here, come here, Daddy loves you, don't blame Daddy, okay? ”

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Mindy hurriedly stepped forward to Damon who was slumped on the couch.

"It's okay, Dad wasn't happy today, all drank a little bit of wine... Damon didn't finish his words, he was about to vomit, but he didn't vomit anything.

"Wine? When did you get alcohol in the house? Daddy, don't you drink? Mindy's gaze swept over the chaotic ground, where an empty alcohol barrel was pouring onto the ground.

The capacity is 2L, the concentration is 70%, and the disinfection effect is excellent... Well, if you enter it, the lethal effect is also good.

"Dad, you drank alcohol???" Mindy's tone suddenly sharpened, "I'm going to call an ambulance!" Daddy, don't move! ”

"No, no, no!" Damon put his arms around his daughter's small body and rested his chin on the top of Mindy's head, "Tell me first... Do you blame Dad... Do you blame me? ... Vomit..."

A strong smell of alcohol came to her face, and Mindy took a breath and almost choked to death, but she didn't break free from her father's embrace, although she didn't know why, but she felt the tremor of the body of the person holding her tightly.

Feeling the weakness under his father's tough shell, this is like a different person from his father who forced Mindy to train in the past.

Looking at such a father, Mindy's eyes were also a little red, and he said in a choked tone: "Dad, no matter what happens... I won't blame you, please, Dad, let me call the emergency number... We've lost our mom, but I don't want to lose you yet..."

Hearing his daughter's sobbing words, Damon's sanity seemed to have recovered a lot, and he reluctantly let go of his daughter in his arms, watching Mindy sobbing and finishing the emergency call.

"Mindy, if I survive... Then you go to school..."

"If I die... You're going to go to this address, 654 Folly Street..."That's your mother's address... Damon still couldn't force himself to say the second half of his words.

"Nope! Dad, you're not going to die! I listen to you for everything! Please, don't die! Wow~Wow~Wow~" Mindy howled and cried, not caring about the smell of alcohol on Damon's body, and pounced on him and refused to get up.

Soon after, with the sound of the horn of 'di wu di wu', an alcoholic man was carefully carried into the ambulance. Well, there is also a little girl who is crying as an escort.