Even though Ashley had a rebellious streak and liked excitement, and seemed bold and unrestrained, she really wasn't the type to mess around with just anyone.
In the movie, when the mayor's son Randy tried to take advantage of Ashley, she zapped him in the kidney with a taser, shocking him so badly he wet his pants.
So, Ashley had no idea what the smell in the room was.
Roy didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so he just forced a change of subject.
"Maybe this room just hasn't been lived in for a while? Anyway, Ashley, what brings you here so late?"
After spending time together at dinner, Roy had become quite familiar with the Parker family, and they were all on a first-name basis.
Ashley didn't dwell too much on the smell, and just winked at Roy.
"Roy, wanna go for a drive?"
Roy's expression turned a bit strange. He hadn't expected Ashley to be so forward, coming on so directly. But then again, it did fit her bold personality.
"Uh, does Samantha know about this?"
Ashley frowned slightly. Teenagers in their rebellious phase really hate hearing their parents' names.
"Don't even mention her! Or are you scared of the cops, Roy?"
Ashley reached out and squeezed Roy's arm, feeling his strong muscles, which surprised her a little.
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"Roy, how are your arm muscles so developed?"
"Because I'm a boxer."
Roy shrugged nonchalantly. Hearing this, Ashley actually became even more interested.
"Cool! A boxer! Really? I love watching boxing!"
Okay, a girl who likes fast cars and boxing – she really is like a youthful version of Black Widow.
"Well, if you get the chance, you can come watch one of my fights."
Ashley was now finding herself liking Roy more and more. It was just a shame that this man was only passing through town. If only she could leave this small town with him.
The rebellious teenager had even started fantasizing about what their future children would be named.
"Roy, there's a street race tonight, and I'm a little scared to go alone. Could you come with me?"
Ashley extended another invitation.
Once a woman takes the initiative, she can find any excuse.
Just like now, Roy could see right through Ashley's intentions, but it didn't seem like there was any harm in it.
"Alright, I can't really sleep right now anyway, so I'll go with you. But you'll have to wait a bit. I need to get Elrohir to sleep first. Or, why don't you wait for me by my car?"
Ashley nodded eagerly. She was also very interested in Roy's cool sports car.
It took a little while, but Roy managed to soothe Elrohir's mood. His appetite was too big, and that little bit of baby milkshake wasn't enough at all.
Roy had no choice but to take out some pre-prepared baby milkshake from his inventory for Elrohir to eat, promising to give him more fresh baby milkshake when he returned. Only then did Elrohir settle down.
After Roy left, Elrohir suddenly got out of bed, walked to the window, and watched Roy drive away with Ashley.
Then, Elrohir opened the window and jumped out, landing lightly on the ground, and headed towards the swamp.
For some reason, Elrohir felt like something was calling him from the direction of the swamp.
In the middle of the night, no one noticed a beautiful woman walking down the street.
"Wow, this car is awesome!"
Sitting in the yellow Chevrolet Camaro, Ashley was extremely excited. She already loved fast cars, and when Roy was in Los Angeles, he had also upgraded some parts for his beloved car at a shop called Los Santos Customs, making the Chevrolet Camaro even more powerful.
Ashley had never ridden in such a powerful muscle car before, and she was so excited she felt like she could fly.
Roy smiled, not paying too much attention to Ashley's reaction.
"Ashley, where is this street race you mentioned?"
Ashley bit her lip slightly. She actually didn't want to go to any street race anymore; she just wanted to go for a drive with Roy.
Unfortunately, Ashley had just used that as an excuse, so she couldn't exactly say she was lying now. She had no choice but to point Roy in the right direction.
"It's not far from the road where we met this evening."
"Then hold on tight, I'm gonna speed up!"
The strong g-force made Ashley's excited little face flush red, and she kept letting out little cries of excitement.
Just at that moment, the car radio started playing some high-energy heavy metal music automatically, making Ashley even happier.
Roy glanced at the car radio. He hadn't turned it on; the thing had just started playing on its own.
Without thinking too much about it, Roy quickly drove to the location Ashley had mentioned for the street race. There were many naturally formed small sand dunes there, and some motorcycles were already having fun riding around.
The cool and flashy appearance of the yellow Chevrolet Camaro, along with the powerful roar of its engine, instantly attracted everyone's attention.
When the mayor's son Randy first saw the Chevrolet Camaro, he also showed an expression of envy. But when he saw his girlfriend Ashley getting out of the car, and acting intimately with Roy, his face immediately turned green.
"Randy, why is your girlfriend in someone else's car?"
His companion's question made Randy feel even more embarrassed. He pushed aside the people blocking his way and stormed up to Ashley, pointing at Roy.
"Ashley, what are you doing in this pretty boy's car!"
Roy looked at Randy in surprise. He was six-foot-three, and even though his muscles weren't visible through his clothes, he was still bigger than Randy, who was only about five-foot-ten.
How could this guy have the nerve to call him a pretty boy? Just because he was good-looking?
Ashley cautiously glanced at Roy, then put her hands on her hips and glared angrily at Randy.
"It's none of your business! Didn't I already tell you on the phone that we're over?"
Randy opened his mouth to speak.
"I thought you were just saying that in anger! Wait, is it because of this guy?!"
Randy finally realized the source of everything, and then pointed his finger at Roy's face. This action made Roy frown. Just as he was about to speak, Ashley quickly slapped Randy's hand away.
"No matter who it is, it's none of your business anymore! Don't bother Roy and me on our date!"
Randy was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't help but raise his hand to slap Ashley.
Ashley closed her eyes in fear, but the feeling of pain didn't come in the next second.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that Roy had grabbed Randy's hand.
"Sir, since Ashley doesn't like you anymore, why are you still bothering her? It's really not a good look!"
Roy gave a well-intentioned piece of advice, but his words only further infuriated Randy, after all, he was now Randy's love rival.
Randy was at that age where he was easily impulsive, and immediately tried to break free from Roy's grip to retaliate.
However, Roy's strength was not something a weakling like Randy could easily break free from. Randy cursed and yelled for several minutes, but his hand remained firmly in Roy's grasp.
"Damn it, let me go!"
This only made Randy look even more pathetic.
Especially to Ashley, who didn't know Roy's strength and just thought Randy was too weak. A look of disdain began to appear in her eyes.
"You actually wanted to hit me!"
The hot-tempered Ashley didn't hesitate to return the slap.
This made Randy's companions feel unhappy.
As the mayor's son, Randy naturally had a lot of cronies and hangers-on around him, and a group of them rushed over.
Among these people, there were quite a few thugs with switchblades and chains surrounding Roy and Ashley.
At this moment, Ashley finally started to feel scared. She took out a taser from her pocket and threatened the approaching guys.
"Don't come any closer! I have a taser!"
Unfortunately, Ashley only had one taser, but there were seven or eight guys surrounding them, so it wasn't very intimidating.
Roy frowned as he looked at the guys surrounding them. He actually didn't want to fight, because as a boxer, he would be suspended if he was caught fighting outside the ring.
Moreover, Allen Berg had also said that boxers get paid to fight in the ring, but they have to pay if they fight outside the ring.
Especially after Roy's reputation grew, it was likely that some people would deliberately try to provoke him into a fight.
Roy strongly agreed with this.
"What do you guys want?"
Roy exuded a murderous aura, instantly intimidating some of the restless teenagers.
"You, you let Randy go right now."
"Okay! But you guys also need to back off, otherwise I'm going to have to do something."
Saying that, Roy let go of Randy's hand.
Randy immediately rubbed his hand and retreated to his friends' side. Roy letting him go so easily immediately made him think Roy was weak and easily bullied. So, disregarding the previous condition, he waved his hand.
"Beat him up!"
"What do you guys want to do! My mom's the sheriff!"
Ashley finally thought of bringing up her mother's name.
"Don't worry about her! My dad's the mayor! You guys just go ahead and fight, I'll take care of anything that happens!"
Since the mayor's son had said so, these little hoodlums naturally had no more worries, and they all grinned maliciously as they walked towards Roy.
Roy sighed. These guys really had no sense of self-preservation.
"Why are you forcing me to do this?"
As he spoke, Roy took out a Smith & Wesson M625 from his inventory and pointed it at Randy.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Randy's face turned green, and he was almost scared to pee.
"You, how do you have a gun!"
"In a dangerous society like America, how can you dare to travel far without a gun? See, it's coming in handy now, isn't it?"
At this time, one of the little thugs behind Randy was still egging him on.
"Randy, don't be afraid! He only has a small revolver with six bullets in total, and there are eight of us!"
Hearing this, Randy immediately wanted to curse. Were they trying to make him a target?
"Who said that? Get out here!"
At this moment, another boy pushed through the crowd, also holding a gun in his hand.
"Kid, don't think you're the only one with a gun!"
Ashley had originally thought everything was fine, but who knew there would be another twist.
"Damn it! Terry, you secretly took the deputy sheriff's gun, aren't you afraid he'll beat you up?"
It turned out that this boy was the deputy sheriff's son from earlier in the day. No wonder he was able to get a gun.
With Terry's gun as backup, Randy felt like he was back in charge and started yelling again.
"Pretty boy, put down the gun, or you'll regret it!"
Then, Roy pulled out a Smith & Wesson M629, holding a revolver in each hand, pointing them at Randy and Terry respectively.
"What did you just say?"
The scene fell silent again. Everyone was surprised that Roy actually carried two revolvers.
"Ha! That's what you call being prepared!"
These teenagers usually just raced cars; they had never seen anything like this before.
Especially Terry, after being pointed at with a gun, the hand holding his own gun was shaking a little.
"You, you better not mess around!"
"Enough nonsense, everyone put down your guns, and let's just pretend this never happened! I'm just passing through, and I'll be gone tomorrow!"
But Terry didn't trust Roy.
"No way! What if I put down my gun and you shoot me?"
Roy rolled his eyes. Even if Terry didn't put down his gun, he could easily take him out.
The problem was that it wasn't necessary at all. These teenagers, besides liking to race cars, hadn't done anything seriously bad. They were all neutral parties, and killing them would only lower his justice points.
This was probably a Mexican standoff. Both sides were pointing guns at each other, neither trusting the other, and they could only continue the stalemate unless a third-party force intervened to change the situation.
Just as Roy was feeling speechless, a third-party force really did appear.
"There's something behind you!"
But Terry still didn't believe it.
"You can't fool me with that kind of talk!"
Helpless, Roy could only flick his wrist and pull the trigger.
A .45 Magnum bullet flew in an arc, hitting something behind Terry.
And Terry, thinking Roy was going to kill him, also pulled the trigger at the same time.
This was why Roy didn't like getting into close-quarters gunfights with people. Even if you kill the other person, there's still a high probability of an accidental discharge.
At that point, you can't guarantee who the bullet will hit.
It would be okay if it hit Roy; he was tough and could take it. But if it hit the woman next to him, that would be bad.
Just like this time, Terry closed his eyes when he fired, and his gun was shaking, so the direction the bullet flew in was actually towards Ashley.
Fortunately, Roy had entered bullet time in advance. In the slow-motion world, he grabbed Ashley and dodged the bullet, and also fired another shot to knock Terry's pistol away.
As for why he didn't shoot Terry's gun away first, it was of course to be a hero and save the damsel in distress!
Look now, the way Ashley was looking at Roy, her eyes were practically watering.
"He-he killed someone!"
Many of the teenagers didn't see what happened clearly and started yelling. Just then, Terry also fainted from fright, so the group started scattering and running away.
In the end, they were just some small-time thugs. They were brave and fierce at normal times, but when something really happened, they would just go home and call for their moms.
The teenagers' screams brought Ashley back to her senses. She looked at Roy in horror.
"Roy, did you kill someone?"
"No, I just shot the gun out of that guy's hand."
Relieved, Ashley quickly checked on Terry and indeed didn't find any wounds on him.
"Roy, then why did you shoot?"
"You'll understand when you see this."
Roy kicked something about the size of a basketball with eight curved legs.
"This is... a spider? Oh my god, how can there be such a big spider!"
Ashley Parker (Scarlett Johansson)
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